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The gala hall was covered in glitz and glamor, every table centerpiece sparkled like a jewel. The chattering of buns dressed in regal attire set the atmosphere as Virdia, local bun popstar, walked through the crowd; her hips swaying enough to shake the crystals dangling from her dress in a vie for everyone’s attention. Her personal paparazzi, she definitely did not bribe into following her around, are at her side always making sure to get a good angle for a ph...

“. . . “ Ramses’ stared at the gold-gilded envelope, claws gently stroking the fine paper. Free hand rhythmically tapping his fingers against his chair’s armrest. Click click click. Click click click…  Glancing at the office clock, Ramses noticed it was 6:56 pm. Now the timer begins, everything shall fall into place, “Mm.” ...

"What about these ones?" Ari turned his phone towards the Impup laying on his chest. The Lovedrunk imp lifted his head and looked at the screen, made an unimpressed huff, and lay his head back down. "Seriously?" Ari looked at the shoes a little longer before sighing. "No, you're right, that colour is closer to orange... I'll keep looking."  ...

Wolf regretted coming.  No, that wasn't entirely true.  What Wolfsbane regretted was agreeing to his butler's suggestion that he take his own car and send another one for his date. It made sense at the time, but now Wolf was standing in front of the extravagant building hosting this year's Fairy Masquerade all alone, with not even his Fellantern as comfort... ...

“C’mon Little Flower, there’s no need to be so sour ~”  Six’s scowl deepened at the Pride’s sing-song voice. “I told you to stop calling me that.”  “You did, didn’t you? And yet you still keep coming to see me.” Detritus smiled down at him, the tiny mushrooms on his tail wobbling as he swayed it back and forth in amusement. The Pride’s depressed lo...

“I suppose I’ll have to come out to the vineyard soon, if that’s the case.” Wolfsbane took another sip of his wine and leaned back in his chair.  “Yeah? Just let me know when, I’ll make sure everything is set up.” Casque grinned at him, exposing his fangs. He took the last bite of the pasta the two dolls had shared for dinner and pushed his plate away just as the heavy wooden doors to Wolf’s chambers ...

It wasn’t often that Fig went out in his doll form. Picking an outfit, putting it on, having to pay more attention to where your body was in comparison to others… It was so much work.  Regardless, sometimes it was necessary. He’d just come out of Cottontail Couture; every once in awhile when Peter had a free afternoon, the two Sloth crafters met up and chatted about plushie designs.  ...

“- and I sweep around the pews as well; you’d be surprised what items get left behind.”  Mercy looked down at the written list Haruspex had handed them, and back up at him. “You do all of this every night?”  ...

‘Buns all over Burrowgatory have been finding not only the hallucinogenic mushrooms that have been the talk of the city, but also a myriad of ordinary mushrooms as well! I had the opportunity today to interview a few chefs who have taken this chance to offer limited time mushroom dishes!’  Mosaic lightly skimmed the rest of the article. Why is there always so muc...