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Hops remembered that Hana actually had an imp with her, courtesy of another friend group that unceremoniously dumped the little thing on her. The barista remembered because it was hard to forget about it - every now and then her friend would rant about the Rabebe taking up space in her home. Recently though, it has changed to one of…tolerance? Dare she even say affection? It w...

“Turnip, you prick! Get back here!” If Rabebes had mouths, Hana could imagine that it would be sticking its tongue out at her right now, but all she could see were narrowed eyes that were leering at her. The message was loud and clear though: the rabbit did not respect her, and the feeling was mutual. The little guy had actually been living with Hana for maybe a few mon...

The box that Hutch had sent over basically ensured that Grim was stocked up in black sesame treats for quite some time. However, even if imps didn’t need to breathe, that didn’t stop Ante from being very keenly aware of where the treat bags were. The purple bun made sure to store them in an upper shelf cabinet, but the Impup had been watching him the whole time, letting out tiny whines and whimpers as its white blank eyes were glued to the bag. ...

Hutch wasn’t kidding when he said he would take care of the expenses for the Impup. It only took the next day for a huge box of imp-related goods to arrive at his doorstep (Grim would only recall later that he did leave his address when he first became a member at the Imporium–at the owner’s behest, because that meant discounts and whatnot). He dragged the box inside the living room with a bit of difficulty, which immediately alerted the Impup he had livin...

“Oh, thank you, good customer! Actually, can I have your name? I’m trying my best to remember all of the buns that decided to help me with this team event to show that jerk the right way to raise imps!” Grim twiddled his thumbs. He once again found himself in a situation that he could’ve just ignored. Actually, that wasn’t c...

On days where Vance wasn’t required to leave his apartment, he would be found sinking into his secondhand plush black couch with a very spoiled albino Uniqor resting on top of his lap. One might expect the pride bun to have a house similar to his aesthetic, but they would be surprised to find that his abode was actually a horrid clash of colors, picked with no regard on how it would work with the rest of the furniture. Worse yet, if asked about it, Vance would...

“Ever join a turf war before, Starry?” Hana shook her head, but she was still grinning from ear to ear. After all, the coolest bun she ever laid eyes on had been talking to her fairly often, and she was actually talking about all sorts of stuff! Like they were friends or something! After shedding the attempted punk outfit, Jackal gave her pointers for something that complemented her hair and starriness better, and...

It was a common occurrence for Amelia to stare at Hana like she was insane while she recounted her stories for the day.  Their little arrangement had started not too long ago. Maybe a month now, but who was keeping track of the time? Sometimes, Hana would phone the sleepy bun for a cuddle buddy for the night, but really it was more of like an excuse to have someone to talk to while being a little spoon. So this wasn�...

“One Iced Caramel Macchiato for, uh, Myo?” Unfortunately for Jules, he was a part of that problem of perpetuating the stereotype of “cafe barista who can’t spell (or pronounce) to save their life”. It didn’t help that even if they were in an air conditioned food truck, the heat of the summer was constantly whipping his fac...

Work today involved sending Hana to a particularly popular boutique; one that felt a little too high class for her, but they did give her some spending carats to help with fostering better connections (thanks unnamed company!) Though she wasn’t sure if she was even allowed to purchase anything, considering this was first and foremost a tour around the place. Stifling a yawn, she followed what she figured was a bun secretary who was busy babbling about the hist...

Grim wasn’t sure when he’d consider himself a regular, but the fact that the sleepy store clerk recognized him even if he had just entered the shop seemed like a good sign that he was. It seemed to be a coin toss on whether Shibani was awake or not, and either or would not surprise him. “Here to buy some dango again?” he asked with a yawn. It looked like he had just woken up from another nap, “Why not try so...

This didn’t feel like the first time Grim got himself in a situation he didn’t expect. Perhaps he shouldn’t be too open (or eager?) about helping out, but well…it wasn’t like he was being open nor eager, it just so happened that he was in the right place at the right time (for the one who needed help). And that he was free, he supposed. Or the other party just looked that desperate. In this case, it was the ...

“I’m not one to give into peer pressure!” Cali had thought, as she stood in front of the Imporium, succumbing to peer pressure. She fancied herself a nocturnal bun, hissing if a stray breeze would rustle the blinds open, letting a single godray hit her closed eyes (or maybe that was her tossing and turning and hitting the blinds, but no matter, this paragraph was about her hating sunlight). The sunlight burned! ...

Disclaimer: Hana was not much of a beach person. But because this was a company event, it meant that everything was sponsored, from the travel fee to the lodging and to the food that she ate. She couldn’t exactly refuse a free trip, even if she wasn’t too close with her coworkers, so she was here. On the beach. Her coworkers were in the water and she had a huge sun hat on her little bun head to shield her from the...

Being a bar, the Rabbit Hole had seen its fair share of loud and rowdy patrons. Security was always nearby in case things got too hectic for the staff to handle, but Hops felt she could call herself a bonafide de-escalator of non-violent confrontations, like yelling. Or crying.  It just so happened that tonight was probably going to devolve into both of those. Since it was a weekday, there weren’t as many customers...