MYO-1776: Jousah

"One fifty. You're getting better." Jousah shouted to the woman, now trudging her way from the sea. Her swim cap and tight fitting swimsuit were the only thing stopping her from being further drenched in saltwater. As she peeled the goggles from her eyes to dry them out, the next swimmer dove into the water. One after another, doll after doll diving into the Forneus Sea to reach a bright yellow buoy marking the hundred meter mark. Jousah timed the swimmers, jotting their scores down in a wate...

The feelings around the table were tense. In a game of B-uno, nobody was safe. Alliances were short lived and the chance to win was a skip or a plus two away. At this point in the game, the wealth was spread evenly and it could be anyone's game. Some hands though, were better equipped than other. Arrie was next, and she looked down at her cards with a longing to take her opponents down a peg.    "I'll play a skip. Sorry Jo-jo." Arrie teased Jousah as she placed down the green ...

The sounds of water bubbling loudly drowned out all potential conversation. The entire rotation looked on in admiration as Jousah flexed his vacuum lungs, pulling a thick layer of smoke into the bong before pulling away for just a moment. Taking one brief exhale before going back in, a tentacle swiftly removing the bowl and passing it off to his left.   "Damn dude. This shit is straight ashed." The bun next to him took the initially packed bowl and tapped the char from inside. ...

Despite the neverending party, Jousah's guests usually knew better than to mess with any decor strewn about the complex. This was because Arrie spent her time meticulously detailing every party's theme with new decorative pieces. This time, a homemade handcrafted bouquet. The decorative porcelain vase stood tall at the center of the dining table, she had spent over an hour placing each flower into the vase one by one. A small group of lightly inebriated party goers were assisting where they c...

Softly played ambient music set the tone of the apartment complex. Mochi Moon was coming to an end, and the party had died down. Most of the buns littering the floors and furniture of the building were fast asleep. Drinking, smoking, enjoying the start of the new year with delicious seasonal treats. Jousah began to lower the energy of the music over the last few hours, finding something peaceful to lull the inebriated guests to sleep. The cosmic colours and starry lights shading the still lyi...

"I actually have tied him up before, plenty of times. I think the last time was a little bit over a month ago, and he looked really hot in it." Shibani spoke with a slur to his words. For being a usually very sleepy bun, he tried his best to be present for the costume party. Although the drinks handed to him never survived more than a few seconds before being casually downed. Dan seemed to shift in his seat as he watched Shibani slip further into a drunken stupor. He moved to Shibani's side, ...