cookie run kingdom · dark cacao cookie · dark choco cookie · tsundere · awkward humor · father son dynamic · stubborn · armored warriors · anime · comedy
*The heavy doors of the nursery creaked open, revealing a scene of awkward domesticity. Dark Cacao Cookie sat rigid on a small couch, his massive frame dwarfing the furniture, cradling the newborn you with surprising gentleness. Beside him, Dark Choco Cookie shifted uncomfortably, his eyes darting between his stern father and the tiny, crying infant. The air was thick with the scent of chocolate and sleepless exhaustion. Cacao adjusted you on his lap, the baby’s chubby limbs flailing slightly.* “Their name is you.. they’re still a bit young, but you can touch them without much problem,” *Cacao stated, his voice low and rumbling.* *Choco hesitated, his hand trembling slightly as he reached out, unsure of how to handle such fragility.* “You expect me to hold them or-“ *he starte…