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“You can’t get me to wear this,” Eternity hisses, pinching the habit between the tips of her fingers, too disgusted to even hold it properly. Just looking at the article was offensive. Habits were a symbol of commitment to their indulgence, a worthy cause, though Eternity has never considered herself much of a follower in any facet of existence. She keeps blissfully to herself, her business, and her own world, which means the notion of wearing a garb to blend in is perhaps on...

Eternity clutches her necklace tight as the players across the table begin to make their bets. One by one poker chips of various amounts are placed in front of each player before being pulled to the pot in the middle of the table. Her eye twinkles as she counts up the stacks, hardly paying attention to the casino’s chatter around her. Tiredness hangs heavy on her face; it was her self-imposed last game of the night, in a chain of many previous last games already, and it was time ...

Loud chatter fills the streets around Arizona as she fights through the crowd. Friday night celebrations were in full swing; buns of all types found themselves drawn to the cluster of food-trucks in the square. Each truck had a variety of eye catching graphics advertising their latest mish-mash culinary creation tailored to the cravings of any pregnant bun unlucky enough to be in need of a specific snack. Savory, sweet, salty, sour— the trucks have it all. Arizona tighte...

Noisy, lighthearted chatter fills the room as buns meet and pair off for their blind dates. These dates, courtesy of the Church of Sulfur, give lonely and lusty buns alike the chance at a connection during the most intimate time of year. Arizona laps the salt off the rim of her margarita idly as her eyes scan the duos littered around her. It brings a certain happiness to her heart seeing so many buns enjoying themselves and having a nice time....

It isn’t too long before Arizona finds herself yet again standing outside the door of Dan’s confectionary shop. Her dango lessons prove successful beyond measure; not only has she found a comfortable routine in making mitarashi dango, she has begun to dabble in other tastes and flavors. Victoria has been more than pleased with her newfound skills and has even requested more than once for Arizona to prepare some dango to take in to work with her and share with the office. Taking...

A brisk breeze cuts through Griffin as he scurries along the streets towards his apartment, towards home. It has been a busy day at work on top of a busy week on top of a busy month and now he was running late. It wasn’t like it really mattered what time he got back home but it was comforting to have a routine. Get off work, hurry home, throw together dinner, and binge-watch whatever show was worth obsessing over. Griffin hops from hoof to hoof waiting ...

Though the streets of Burrowgatory bustle around her ceaselessly, Arizona’s eyes are firmly fixed on the confectionary in front of her: Dan’s Dango. The treats here are infamous for their high-quality craftsmanship and taste. To say it was a staple in Arizona’s life would be a grand understatement; she very much enjoys anything that will satiate her sweet tooth, and as a part-time imp trainer she has often recommended to her clients the joys of feeding their beloved pets a sp...

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...

A few weeks have passed since Griffin’s first trip to The Imporium and in that time his relationship with his phloof has blossomed beautifully. Now that he had someone, or something, to look forward to his days seemed brighter. It was ok that his friends couldn’t always hang out with him due to their schedule, Griffin even found himself needing to retire early from social events or turn them down because he needed to get home to his phloof. He still kept up with his friends, of...

It was no secret that Griffin was lonely. He didn’t keep up with many of the other buns at work, too shy to hold much conversation, and the few friends he has from his college days are typically too busy with their own lives to be able to come together and hang out like the old days. The stillness of his apartment is nearly too much to bear most days— there’s no reason to look forward to coming home. Even his usual shows and games don’t perk him up the same way that they us...

The moment she opens her eyes, Victoria can tell that is is going to be a far more difficult day than she had previously anticipated. Her eyes are bleary with tiredness and as she swallows, she struggles not to wince at a rough scratch in her throat. Arizona is still soundly asleep beside her, only shifting a bit as Victoria’s alarm clock continues to chime in a high trill. Victoria swipes at the alarm until her desperate strikes silence the device. ...

Victoria stands in the chocolate aisle with a sour expression on her face, surveying the endless possibilities before her. There are chocolate boxes big and small with all sorts of varieties– standard chocolates, cream and fruit fillings, even speciality brand twists on the classic favorites. Yet none of them, she finds, seem suitable enough for Arizona. Her heart twists in her chest. She and Arizona have been together for a considerable time, enough time that it feels foolish to wor...