MYO-2930: ︎ Ione

It was a thankfully quiet day with patrons coming in and sticking around to either study, relax or do some work of their own. That had generously allowed Ione the precious time to be in the kitchen whipping some tasty food up to sell. They stretched out their limbs only to pause at the sounds of a familiar voice ordering something and came out of kitchen to see a certain crystal greed doll who seemed...nervous? He was standing next to a slightly taller prideful doll who Ione did not recognize...

As Dan had predicted, the pair of gluttonies had eaten their way through the boxes of mochi they had bought for themselves. The two boxes that had been set aside for Viscilli had been put away in a basket with a note "Not For Household". Varrik had ended up showering Ione's face, head, neck and shoulders in kisses after gorging on the mochi and Ione had turned a brilliant shade of red to the point where they were pushing off his chest. Varrik had loosened his grip on them and Ione had ...

By time the fireworks show had wrapped up, Varrik was pressing kisses on Ione's neck and their shoulder causing them to sigh softly as they leaned back against his chest. "Varrik?""Mmmhm""Varrik?""Mmhm?""Varrik." Varrik blinked at that snappy tone and glanced up at Ione's miffed eyes then a small amused smile curved on his face and Ione rolled their eyes with a soft sigh."I'm hungry." They stated plainly before yelping as Varrik scooped them up into his arm...

Ione let out a soft sigh as the last of customers left the Daily Grind and leaned onto the counter to rest a bit. Finally. It had been busy day despite the shortened hours and Ione had to pull in few favors to get help in the kitchen because few employees called out early. The kitchen, the coffee bar and the cafe interior were in state of disarray. Ione was absolutely NOT looking forward to having to do the clean up. A good thing that the remaining employees had already began the clean up dut...

Limon had talked nonstop about Dan's confections and selling the small mochi bites in her parlor as ice cream toppings. She had explained how they had been quick to sell out and that her customers had loved her dangos she sold from time to time with her leftover fruit jam, paste, marmalade or puree. It had gotten to the point where Ione wanted to go to Dan's Dango themselves to have a word with the prideful doll. Sure they had eaten his dango from time to time but the two barely talked at all...

Even with the succubuns' eyes screwed tightly shut, the world is far too bright. Disconcertingly bright. It's tempting to claim that the agonizing light is the source of the bone-deep illness that creeps beneath their skin, like a migraine that's become existential, but instinct insists otherwise. It's something more than that, something that borders on the unknowable. Ione eventually dares to open an eye. Largely to assess their situation, but also to check on their friends. Though so...

Blop the albino harpup bounced around as Ione strolled down the street while carefully carrying two hot drinks in a tray. Hutch had stopped by their cafe couple of days prior with their imps to dine in. As the cafe was quiet and Ione was in experiment mode in the kitchen; the gluttony had ended up roping in the prideful into impromptu taste test of few experimental sweets. Two tarts and one cookie. Strawberry Pecan Tart, Berry Burst Walnut Tart and Lemon Cream Swirl Cookie. Ione knew they wou...

When it came to indulging in sins especially one's own vice; Ione preferred to do it in privacy of a kitchen. Especially the one they had set up specifically for their cafe. It was in a separate building near their estate so they could keep personal and business lives separate. It had spacious kitchen with an attached pantry and small office. Ione could often be found in it especially when they were particularly inspired. There had been several occasions where Limon or Ione's partners had com...

Kitchens were always Ione's favorite place to be. No matter where or the size. As long as it had adequate counter space, and working appliances; Ione was content to be there, chopping up food, working the appliances, and producing delicious food made from whatever were found in the kitchen. Their top favorite kitchen? The one at their humble estate they shared with their several partners. It was spacious with counter space spanning across three walls plus a large island smack in middle...

Ione sighed as they entered Cottontail Couture and it was thankfully quiet.The bun had run out of fleece fabric and sewing materials the night prior. They were in need of top up so they could finish more projects. Ione had just spent several hours prior just inventorying their personal stock to figure out what they needed to buy and it was quite an amount. Ione groaned at the thought of having to bring them all home. Looks like they would have to either buy small amount of their list or...

Daily Grind had been ridiculous busy that day with several customers coming in for the seasonal winter menu consisting of peppermint, gingerbread, and cinnamon flavours not to mention new chili and stew. There had been of course several entitled and rude customers that had gotten forcefully marched out of the cafe. Not to mention trying to liaison with Citrusy Cream Parlor regarding getting the ice cream flavors in for the creamy milkshakes as well as to accompany the hot desserts. It had bee...

Ione stared as the punk envy bun pushed them out of the door and they sighed as the door got slammed in their face. Well it looked like they were on their own in doing some research into...whatever birds were and what that feather was about. Ione sighed as they headed toward Church of Sulfur. On their way to the room full of books, they passed the confessional booth where they could hear moaning and some thudding coming from. With a grimace at the lewd occurrence, Ione rushed past....

Somehow Limon had talked them into going to Hops for lessons on making drinks and Ione found that irritating as they more skilled in barista for coffee and hot drinks not alcoholic but hey if it got them some delicious ice cream then so be it. .....That and Limon really didn't want to keep going to The Rabbit Hole to discuss drinks and potential alcoholic flavour combinations for her sweets. With a soft sigh, the bun made their way to The Rabbit Hole. It wasn't unusual for the br...