BUN-300: Fuku

Fuku has always lived his life as he pleased, doing whatever he wanted without forethought. It worked out for him, usually; with a genuinely easygoing nature, living so carefree came to him naturally, and he got by just fine. He never wanted for anything, and when he desired something—whether it be a good meal or a warm body to fall into bed with—he could get it with no effort on his part. He was lucky. Life was just ...

“Soooo… Are you gonna go out or not? If you don’t decide soon, I might just cave in and find something else to snack on…” Fuku gave Komugi a look of exasperation. Komugi cocked his head and raised his brows in turn, looking for all the world like someone who wasn’t trying to subject their best friend to an unpleasant experience. And yet…. “You’re not going...

Fuku disliked the cold. It was rare to see him in a bad mood, but once the fiery-colored leaves and pleasantly cool temps of autumn had given way to the beginnings of frost and chillier weather, he became miserable. He normally woke up before the sky even began to brighten to begin his days, but now all he wanted to do was stay in bed for hours on end, willing his body to hibernate. Komugi caught on immediately. It wa...