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Another Blind date for Takiro, not that he was against it. It was always a great way for him to meet new buns and even become friends with them. This time it was at an entertainment center, a place with a lot of arcades of different kinds, Lazer Tag, bowling, and a lot more. Saying Takiro was excited was an understatement. Takiro walked into the building, his tail swaying as he tried to hide his obvious excitement. It was about to be a field day for him. Takiro ...

The gardens were a favoured passtime for most Cherubun living among the embassy. The flowers and ambrosias grown in its soil were popular in decorative pieces for their excellent colours and scents. This year's Matentines, Succubun looking to woo a Cherubun for a wild night would tend to gravitate towards flowers grown in the Heavenly Embassy gardens. This kept both the buns helping to grow said flowers busy, but also the vendors around Burrowgatory trying to capitalize on the market brought ...

Time became meaningless in this place. Hours felt like seconds as the colours of the night fluttered past in dim glances. Unmoving, lest his shambling puppet corpse follow its ringleader's command. Lord Lagosi had taken away Irvyll's everything. His will, his thoughts, and his joy. While he seemed cold and harsh before, this new form was barren of any of the ambitions or determination that once drove him. A shell, filled only with the agony of his newfound hunger. An insatiable bloodlust that...

Oleander's funeral was a surreal affair, most who attended found themselves weeping at the sudden and unexplained loss of the church's figurehead. Nuns and priests, holding back silent tears as they stood strong by the front rows. Groups of devout followers and a collection of Oleander's favourite hookups intermingling their grievances. Even Cherubun and Envies found their way to the church to pay their respects. This was truly a somber day.    Darlet wasn't asked to perform o...

A long clear tube quickly filled with red. The winding plastic led from a needle in Jousah's arm to a bag already labeled 'B+'. He nodded along, trying to keep his head clear as he fought the slight shakiness that came from going cold turkey. He wanted to be sure he could contribute to the emergency blood donations. Arrie had talked him into bringing over some of the more sober members of his extended friend group. "You know. It could just be a total coincidence. Like, sure, demons are super ...

"Don't you think that it's kinda spooky out here? Like, it's the same street as always. But with all of this lurker stuff happening, and what happened to that priest." A woman with green hair spoke from behind a clenched fist. She couldn't help holding onto the arm of her boyfriend, a much larger man with a neat black ponytail.    "Hah. Don't even sweat it. If a lurker comes up in our face, I'll crush em like a little-” A rustle of glass and paper echoed down the alley besid...

Silver flipped through the old journal, news articles and images clipped to fit each sprawling page of haphazard notes and rough diagrams. "This is very interesting. While my research is more on the demonic influence itself, this could tie back to countless crimes that went previously unaccounted for." He adjusted the pivoted lamp to further examine one of the crime scene photos closer.    Irvyll sorted through the stacks of journals, looking at each label before placing them ...

Jackal's apartment was quiet this time of day. With the Envy Support Group taking off as well as it had, Dove had a lot more time to herself while Jackal worked to help her fellow Envy siblings find their place in Burrowgatory. While she enjoyed tidying up the place and finding new hobbies to enthrall her curiosities, she couldn't help but find herself sitting on the balcony. The view from even just a few stories up was still enough to get an interesting perspective on the winding street belo...

The Heavenly Embassy was bumbling with unique and foreign sights. This first year in Burrowgatory had taught the Cherubuns many things that were inconceivable before their descent from the Meadow, and the most recent holiday to discover was known as All Sinner's Day. This was fascinating, watching Succubun indulging in their vices and enjoying their eternal life. This behaviour frightened and confused many Cherubun, while invigorating others to join in as much as they could with the debaucher...

The news of recent disappearances within Burrowgatory had lit a fire underneath Irvyll to hunt down any clues on the matter. While it was being tracked by a team police investigators, somebody had to get the true story out there unfiltered. While not his usual form of criminal activity, a potential kidnapping and abductions are more than good enough to keep his readers engaged.   His first clue was to check in with the Church of Sulfur. Runaways and buns down on their luck tend...

This year Arrie decided to attend the toy fair. Having seen the cute plush that Darlet had brought back last year from his time learning with Peter gave her a goal. Finding things that looked like her Imps. She had a healthy collection of stuffed toys that her Imps loved to play with, but having a toy matching each of her Imps to adorn her already trinket cluttered room would be a perfect touch to tie her setup together. Her fans loved commenting on the new decorations in the backgrounds of h...

If ever the urge to hurt another befell her again, she assured me that she would first take dire actions against her own body. Is this a reform? Is this her consequence? What would her victims consider her punishments? The law has failed to deal this hand, and so having stronger self control than most, she opts to dig the metaphorical grave for which she dangles above for the rest of her life. One may ask. Is this truthful? Is this remorse? Or has she simply played the veil of regret, mas...

The cage that sat in the corner of the living room creaked on its hinges. It's steel exterior was sturdy, but being a free hanging cage came with some drawbacks. In this case, the Imps that inhabited it. While Mori and Fear were light and inconsequential, Valtiel was a good bit bigger and heavier than both of them. While most Gargowl of its kind were still and unmoving, Valtiel loved to perch at different spots throughout the apartment. This would lead to an eventual re-entry of its cage, to ...

Purple grey smoke swirled stagnant in the air, it bellowed along the hallways and obscured the deeper recesses of the club. Very fitting for the booming bass that reverberated against the blackened brick walls and made Irvyll's heart skip a beat. This place was on his radar for almost a month. Rumours that the patrons of this specific club would be associated with a potential illegal betting group, one he was keen in doing a story on.   After peeling himself from the heavy fog,...

"One fifty. You're getting better." Jousah shouted to the woman, now trudging her way from the sea. Her swim cap and tight fitting swimsuit were the only thing stopping her from being further drenched in saltwater. As she peeled the goggles from her eyes to dry them out, the next swimmer dove into the water. One after another, doll after doll diving into the Forneus Sea to reach a bright yellow buoy marking the hundred meter mark. Jousah timed the swimmers, jotting their scores down in a wate...

Holding a bag of beach essentials over one shoulder, and lugging the heavy camera bag she had through the sand behind her. All Arrie could hope for is that the beach was somewhat clear for her to record today. Not that she minded having other beach goers in the shot, but less audio editing later would be a nice surprise. In fact, her viewers had voted and asked for a beach themed episode. Usually they voted on what game she would play for a stream, or they'd send in videos she would react to....

The feelings around the table were tense. In a game of B-uno, nobody was safe. Alliances were short lived and the chance to win was a skip or a plus two away. At this point in the game, the wealth was spread evenly and it could be anyone's game. Some hands though, were better equipped than other. Arrie was next, and she looked down at her cards with a longing to take her opponents down a peg.    "I'll play a skip. Sorry Jo-jo." Arrie teased Jousah as she placed down the green ...

Snip snip snip   The thick stems of the mushrooms growing in the bushy undergrowth were harder to cut than some of the invasive fungi growing in the damp cracks of the inner city. But the overall quality was leagues above, and most were actually edible without the unneccesary psychaledic effects that the hazebloom infected spores brought on. Icarus felt like they were one of the few buns in the burrows that actually took great care of eating a healthy balance. Unlike o...