Hops

Eternity’s first impression of the Rabbit Hole is how truly strange it feels to be in its presence when not bustling with customers. At this early hour it is only the waitstaff, bartenders, and any buns who have come in to partake in the bartending lessons advertised on every bulletin, flyer, and sneaky ad space that Burrowgatory has to offer. It almost felt like a steal to be able to sign up— surely these drink recipes should be a well-kept secret, though Eternity has never be...

Noire stared at the liquors, glasses and instructions looming in front of them, shifting uncomfortably in their seat behind the bar. Why did he sign up for this again? He had come to take a little mixology class, not realizing just how far out of their element they actually were. It wasn’t the craft itself, it was the atmosphere, the bar, all the people. So many people, buns and dolls galore all talking and enjoying one another’s company, loudly. It was making it hard to think, fee...

One did not need to be in an ongoing relationship to enjoy Matentines. Hana was perfectly happy to choose chocolates over a bunfriend, and even if they were rather pricy, there were some types that only really came out during this time of year. It felt more like a celebration and an excuse to eat a shitton of chocolate more than anything else. This season was no different, but today she was with one of her friends (Peony) to shop, and she made a notable comment ...