♬🎀𝘾𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙚 𝙍𝙪𝙣 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨🎀♬

✸~🔗♣Oyster and Squid Ink🦋👥~✸

Requested by whom I do not remember

Cute pair >o<

*slight angst*

Thx for requesting! QxQ

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Oyster Cookie was enjoyed a fragrant cup of oyster tea, a rather rare and valuable flavor in House Oyster.. definitely..

She was on the castle balcony alongside a small beach that cast and ocean scent in her area. The smell of salty seas with her half-full cup of oyster tea made her feel.. relaxed.

"Mm.. What a nice sunset upon the salty sea. It is rather.. peaceful.." Oyster muttered.

While watching the faint sunset in the distance, she noticed a black 'patch' that became enlarged. It soon washed up on the shore, but Oyster didn't take too much thought into it.

She'd rather enjoy the ocean breeze than check out some possible trash that washed up on the shore. Her servants would clean it anyways.

However, Oyster had finished her cup of tea, and had nothing left on her schedule. The sun was almost set at this point, so she might as well just check out the washed up trash.

Or so she thought.

~

Oyster Cookie ordered her servants to take temporary control of House Oyster as she said she was going for a walk. Her servants were quite confused, as all she does is drink the tea they produce, but they, of course, let her pass.

"Now, what is this washing up on my shore?"

"O..ow.."

"Oh! It dares to.. speak?"

Oyster slightly flinched at the word the pile of blackness produced. Suddenly, the sand around it absorbed its 'color' and also became a shade of black.

"Oh, goodness! What might this be?"

She stepped closer as the waves crashed in the distance, making a peaceful setting of an ocean.

"F-friend..?"

"Friend?"

The black-mush pile suddenly formed into what seemed to be, a cookie? A sad one as it seemed.

"Please.. I.. hurt..!"

"Dear! Are you okay?"

Oyster had never acted so caring to a cookie she had never met, but this one seemed in need of help.

"Should I call my guards? Are you at all hurt?"

She slowly picked up the blob of a cookie and cringed at her decision. It was slimy, inky, and the ink seeped into her dough, slightly staining it.

But after not worrying about herself, she looked into the cookies eyes that were full of tears. She was immediately in awe at the looks of this small, helpless cookie.

Suddenly, servants rushed outside to the shore where Oyster Cookie was located.

"Miss Oyster! We heard you talking, are you alright?"

"Ahem, please take this inside, humble servants. Place it in a tank and fill it with your finest saltwater."

"Yes, Miss Oyster."

The servants carefully picked up the blob of ink and took the cookie away. Oyster smiled as she dipped her hands in the salty sea to wash the ink off.

~3 hours have past

"Mmm.. H-help.."

The cookie seemed to be sleeping, and was still intact underwater. Oyster Cookie observed it, interested in its ways. 

Oyster slightly tapped on the tank's glass, and the cookie shot up in fear.

"Please! Stop..!"

"Oh my! My apologies. I am just here to.. collect.. information about you!"

Oyster Cookie stepped aside as one of the servants took her place.

"First off, what is your name?"

Another servant chimed in, "How do you stay intact underwater?"

"What is the thick, black liquid you produce?" Another one.

All of this overwhelmed the cookie, but they only answered one question.

"Sq..squid.. Ink.."

"Squid Ink? As in, Squid Ink Cookie?"

Squid Ink Cookie did not answer, their head fell back as they were very overwhelmed.

"Step aside, humble servants, do not overwhelm this.. cookie."

"We beg for your forgiveness, Miss Oyster! We have never met or seen such a cookie."

Oyster grinned and spoke, "Shall we experiment with it any longer?"

The servants nodded hastily as they pulled out oyster-branded notepads and their heavy-ink pens. They experimented by tapping on the glass, throwing things in the water, making loud sounds.

Oyster Cookie seemed amused by the reactions, but she felt something.

She knew this was, somewhat wrong.

~Midnight at House Oyster

Oyster Cookie wasn't tired one bit, so she walked herself downstairs to visit Squid Ink Cookie.

"Why, hello, little one!"

"O.. oyster..?"

"Yes! I'm surprised you remember my name!"

"oyster.. servant.."

"Hm? My servants?"

"Servant.. hurt.. me.."

"What? My servants are most humble and responsible, they would never do such a thing!"

"Please.. believe.."

"Hmph. I guess you are just another one of.. those cookies.. Urgh." Oyster shivered at that thought, and walked back upstairs without a word.

~Next Morning

"MISS OYSTER! The cookie has gone missing!"

"Agh! You do not just wake me up like- what?"

"The cookie! Squid Ink Cookie! Please come downstairs, Miss Oyster, and pardon my interruption!"

Oyster rushed downstairs, and didn't worry about getting dressed or anything.

In the main room where the tank was stored, the tank seemed to be shattered and the salt water was leaking out. And her servant seemed to be right.

Squid Ink Cookie was gone.

Oyster Cookie slightly frowned, she hadn't felt a slight connection with any cookie like Squid Ink. Her frown turned into a slight smile as she was now glad the cookie could be freed.

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kinda rushed & lazy im sorry

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