BUN-301: Dante

The faint glow of candlelight was all Leto could make out of the rooms decor with the blindfold on. The scent wafting through the air was a mix of something floral and earthy. Divining the scents kept the bun occupied while she waited for her date.    The velvet cushion beneath her felt good against the mesh fabric of her outfit. An outfit designed to minimize...

Pop! The sound of another champagne bottle’s cork being forced off of the bottle, suddenly drowned out by the cheers of the buns eagerly awaiting a taste. The Gala was in full swing, buns twirling and gliding across the dance floor adorned with gold, translucent accessories, and the most enchanting attire they owned. Light danced off Leto’s body outside of her natural glow, anyone could see that she was thriving in this environment. She read her chart before co...