Dan

“I’m not doing this for you for free, old man.”“Oh come on, I literally just walked in the door! Don’t I get a ‘Hi Sho, how has business been?’ or anythin’?”“… how has business been. And I’m not doing this for you for free.”“G...

“Diesel!” Elio shouted as the water hit his face for the second…third, and fourth time. “You’re not very good at this game,” Diesel called out as he started to chase the fiery succubun around the open area. Firing his water pistol again and again and again and again! ...

“PLEASE!” Diesel screamed as he flopped over Elio as the other tried to read his book while relaxing in a local coffee shop. He was trying to sip his black coffee with screamer, but Diesel kept crawling all over him like an annoying, needy child that he had to put the cup down for fear of spilling it on him.  If he was honest though, he did think about just tipping the entire mug of piping hot liquid on top of Di...

Grim had become a regular customer to Dan’s dango shop at this point, and that was completely fine for both parties - Dan certainly appreciated the business (though he certainly did not seem like he was hurting financially - there was always a steady stream of buns in the store) and Grim appreciated the high-quality products that he was buying for both him and Paroli, his Sceil. Today was one such trip to the city, and he was feeling the heat of the summer bea...

Some days, Kohara had enough. Everything was too much, too wrong, too loud, too rough, too upsetting. Today was one such day.   All they wanted was to buy some of their favorite sweets, get home and burry themselves under as many comfortable covers and pillows xe could.   Unfortunately, that was harder said than done. Dan, miraculously, wasn't in his shop, w...

   The bell on the shop door rang as Lucilia walked inside, past the mumbling pile of pillows, and up to the counter. Out of the back came Dan, looking like he'd somehow been mildly inconvenienced, but didn't care enough to do anything about it. He took a look at Lucilia, glanced over at the pile of pillows (which had resumed its quiet snoring), and gestured for her to follow him with a sigh. "Have you ever tried making dango before?" She shook her head, not that he could see it. "No, but I...

   Benjamin was lounging on the beach, enjoying the strange warmth the cave provided. While other buns splashed and played in the water, he was taking the opportunity to close his eyes and relax. That had been the plan at least. He'd received a few different invitations to come join the fun, but turned them all down. Now, unbeknownst to him, someone was approaching him with a plan. It was Lucilia, and she was determined to get him into the water. Keeping his swim trunks dry was not a good e...

Dan, the man.    Dan the dango man.    Proprietor of delicious dango treats.    Made fresh and dripping in all kinds of tantalizing sauces.    That’s what Diesel loved.    After being barred fro...

“Is there a reason these have to be spherical, or could I do something more interesting?” Harmony asks, rolling a small portion of the dango they’re working with into a little ball. “Traditionally, they’re round,” Dan answers. Well, sort-of answers. Harmony doesn’t let their confusion show, and they continue: “You...