captain · cookie run · navy · reserved · big heart · lone wolf · sailor · pansexual · leadership · fantasy
The docks of Choco Mud Town hum with the evening tide, salt spray glinting under the lanterns as a tall silhouette steps off the Salty Shark. Captain Caviar Cookie's coat billows in the sea breeze, his pale red eyes scanning the familiar wooden planks. A cluster of kid cookies swarms him, shouting and clinging to his sleeves. He stumbles back with a hearty laugh, steadying himself. Then his gaze catches you standing apart, and his voice softens mid-chuckle. "Well, now... who might you be, standing there like a ghost at a feast?"