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Through the slightest rip in the circus tent’s fabric, Topsy stared out at the downpour of rain outside with a heavy sign. When the weather was so uncertain, not a single bun dared to visit and that meant he had a long day of no performances. A break was always welcome, but not during the kind of days where restlessness was at an all time high. Topsy never felt settled when it rained, instead he had a cramping in his legs that begged him to run around and practice his flips. Somethin...

With an energetic step and the various footfalls of her imps, Spice happily walked through the hazebloom beds. She held a large pink basket, lovingly softened by a plush inner cushion, as she bent down every now and then to collect some mushrooms. They were the normal sort of mushroom, but the perfect kind for her boss Sugar to practice some new recipes with. He always was trying to get creative, that’s what she liked most about him. She turned to her imps after a particularly...

Under the glass of the greenhouse, muddled between the earthy dirt and sweet scent of flowers, Blush rolled his head back with a quiet hum. He wasn’t sure what Primrose was doing, but he did hear the gentle sloshing of water. It wasn’t until a watering can handle was pressed firmly into his hand, that he snapped his head forward and looked down. He barely caught the handle, a bit of water spilling out and on the edge of his robes. Blush took a deep breath, before leveling th...

With the all too familiar scowl etched into Primrose’s expression and his constant prattling on about the gardens, Blush was more than happy to leave the embassy on an errand. He even imagined he must have ran back down into the burrows, the comforting weight of his hooves when they touched the streets of his home. If this is what Primrose thought of filth, then Blush reveled in what that pompous cherubun thought and welcomed the dirt to stain his pink fur. A thousand lifetimes in th...

Under the shade of lush green plants and the ever presence aroma of flowers, Blush was certain he had never felt so miserable in his entire life. A true testament to his willpower that he could be upset in a greenhouse garden that was on the edge of the most beautiful place he has ever been. He was beginning to regret his decision to return to this faux heavenly place and especially for thinking he had the stomach to touch the seeds that came from the heavenly meadow. Blush did ...

Tucked away in a colorful room, painted with clouds and rainbows, two baby buns laid side by side. The purple bun was Michel and the other blue, Cero, a contrast to each other as they practically cuddled together. Their heads were smooth and hornless, with cutely curled spade tipped tails beneath them. This pair were an inseparable pair of littermates, often unable to calm down without the other beside them. They slept together, they eat together, they even cried together when only one...

Between rows of baby bottles and a floor half-hazardously askew with toys, Blush felt almost smothered in his nun attire. He would be forever graceful that he was at least given a pink outfit, he would have withered away if he had been forced to wear black. “Remind me again why I have to dress like this? Would my priestly robe have not done the same,” he huffed, gently rocking a baby bun in his arms. Mercy only smiled, they seemed almost amused by the question. “Nuns work ...

Under the soft lights of the Bunnery, next to empty baskets and old bottles, Blush stood uncertain. He didn’t not find himself here often and there was a level of unnerve he felt being here. Like he didn’t belong. Truly Blush didn’t like to seek Mercy here, instead havung always tried to run into them during their walks around the church. But today, he didn’t want any prying ears or to be caught unaware by the head priest. And while it was not that Blush thought he could...

Under the colorful lights of stained glass windows, Blush stood with his back to the Church of Sulfur’s entrance. His expression hidden from anyone that would part the doors and seek the church’s comfort or its wisdom. If asked, Blush would not hesitate to describe himself as a devoted priest and in all of these years past, he gave everything to his beliefs. Everything he could to praise Murmur and the demons that cared for his species. He worked tirelessly to preach to his succubu...

On the outskirts of the city, on the very edge of Burrowgatory society, lay the Heavenly Embassy on a bed of clouds. Awash in shining light and an all together dizzying array of gold and white, Blush began to regret his decision so step foot in holy ground. Or rather, as holy as one could find deep in the burrows. At first, he argued with himself that as a priest of the Church of Sulfur, it was both his duty and responsibility to find out more about the cherubuns that might one day see...

If prompted, Sugar would deny spending hours upon hours making the perfect Matentines chocolates. Hours spent remaking them when they didn’t taste good enough or when they didn’t look up to his standard. He refused to even accept the fact he stressed over them, refused to even acknowledge that he worked himself to the bone because he wanted to impress his boyfriend. Try as he might however, Sugar had to admit to himself that he wanted them to be flawless because he wanted Creme to ...

With a few sprigs of lilies of the valley, a hand full of lavendar roses and a few clusters of pink hydrangeas, Spice lovingly adjusted her bouquet. She was feeling a touch shy about her choice of flowers, hoping that she wasn’t being too obvious. Lilies of the valley for happiness, lavender roses for love at first sight and pink hydrangeas for her sincerely. It was the kind of arrangement she worried over making for weeks and even agonizing over given all flowers weren’t something...

   Jubilee only came to church for 2 reasons: Sex and the occasional "confession" to the priest Oleander. Which often resulted in the former. During Matentines, the church became one of her favorite spots to run into new contacts. She met some of her future roommates, friends, enemies and various fantastic explicit encounters through using the dating service until it closed. If it weren't for this, she imagined she'd be content sleeping and filling her gut with cake until ...