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"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...

Holding a bag of beach essentials over one shoulder, and lugging the heavy camera bag she had through the sand behind her. All Arrie could hope for is that the beach was somewhat clear for her to record today. Not that she minded having other beach goers in the shot, but less audio editing later would be a nice surprise. In fact, her viewers had voted and asked for a beach themed episode. Usually they voted on what game she would play for a stream, or they'd send in videos she would react to....

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 ...

Snip snip snip   The thick stems of the mushrooms growing in the bushy undergrowth were harder to cut than some of the invasive fungi growing in the damp cracks of the inner city. But the overall quality was leagues above, and most were actually edible without the unneccesary psychaledic effects that the hazebloom infected spores brought on. Icarus felt like they were one of the few buns in the burrows that actually took great care of eating a healthy balance. Unlike o...

The darkness that enveloped the room was not one of a late night, but was actually very early in the morning. The downpour that battered the windows blocked out any light in the cavern above that usually would have shown a nice orange rise. It was dreary to put it lightly. The streets below the apartment were empty, seldom a few buns unlucky enough to get stuck with working on a day like this.    Irvyll sat in the nook of the window. Sipping a cup of dark roast, and reading mi...

The narrow alleyway was quiet this time of day, as it was most days. The light patter of feet echoed down the rows of brick, Icarus walked alongside Steel Horse. The Uniqor carrying a basket around its neck, and Icarus holding a long box in their arms. Today was another CD pickup, and while the vendors for this long outdated media were scarce, Icarus had enough connection in the market to befriend a media manager. They sold off stock of new and upcoming artist's albums in bulk, in this case I...

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. ...

The great beast roared. It's hideous gnarled maw dripped with seething hunger for those that cause its rage. The unbound mage, the bloodthirsty knight, the savage barbarian, and the unflinching cleric. A party of ruthless adventurers that wouldn't stop until this beast was a trophy on their mantle.    "Are you guys ready?" Arrie called out to the rest of her party. "I have like, six more greater mana potions left and all of my skills are reset. So I can spam buffs and healing....

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...

Darkened atmospheric lighting, smooth jazz playing from the mounted speakers overhead, and rows of tables set to candle light. The blind date trends had pulled in just about every dining establishment in Burrowgatory's city center. Finding a place to meet up with other potential partners was but a leisurely walk down any populated street. A consent forum to fill here, a compatibility survey there. Meeting new buns was as easy as leaving your options open....

Dan had taken good measures for today, preparing seasonal mochi for the Mochi Moon in batches over the weeks prior. He had finished sending out the last order just before closing the shop early. Shibani peaked out from behind the counter, sloppily rubbing a fist against one eye to clear his vision. "You're done already? You worked really hard today." He slinked from behind the counter to Dan's side.   "I wanted to spend the day in peace. Even if I had to prepare hundreds of moc...

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...

Icarus stared into the glittering flame in childlike amazement. The flickering sparks launching themselves in every direction before fizzling out mid air. As the stick blackened and burned to its end, they were quick to turn expectantly to Darlet sitting beside them on the ground. He had been absent mindedly staring into the dark chasm of the alley behind them. Icarus tugged on the hem of his shirt to pull his attention from the inky blackness. "Oh. Sorry, I zoned out. Here." He slipped anoth...

"Speak up! Are you going to answer me? What are you doing here." Primrose spoke in a tone that gushed with his growing frustration. This was not the first time he had tried to question Icarus' on their intentions since they arrived at the Embassy. The first time Icarus arrived, they seemed to only be there to visit the Paradise Cafe. Which on its own was a negligible event, as Beanny allowed plenty of succubuns to begin visiting the cafe since its opening in the Embassy. The next day though, ...

"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, ...

When they find something interesting, they tend to obsess over it. Music. Fire. Healthy Eating. In this case, lighting candles for the visiting demons in Burrowgatory, also partially tying into the aforementioned obsession with fire. Icarus didn't mind traveling out of their shell to light candles around the city. It was an interesting tradition, helping welcome the demons and set an atmosphere for the month. They found this time of year to be nice, even though they never tended to indulge in...