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If someone was to ask, Marina would say she always found puzzles to be something neat. She used that exact word when describing them, neat. A word she wouldn’t use for most other things, but here she was, frequently using that one word when describing her hobby. She liked puzzles of scenery, of succubuns, and thanks to a new release, she now also could enjoy puzzles of cherubuns. All of it, as Marina would put it, was neat.  ...

I have kaleidoscope eyes, and under a honeyed gaze, everything is beautiful.  Marina loved the burrows, the buns of the burrows, and as an extent of that, everything the buns of the burrows create. When she heard of an art exhibit being held downtown, she was more than thrilled to attend.  She felt herself moved by the intricate and heartfelt art, the lingering p...

Skipping through the streets of the burrows and humming songs to herself, Marina looked around the houses and tried to determine where her friend Dove’s house was. She still wouldn’t believe she had been called to the embassy by Primrose, she heard that cherubun would never bother to ask for the help of a succubun. Although, she was suspicious that he was using her for free labor since when he told her, it sounded...

One moment, Marina found herself at Paradise Café, enjoying a cup of coffee, and then suddenly she was in the back room surrounded by glass beakers. She didn’t know what to make or such a place, the test tubes and the labeled jars that she couldn’t begin to unravel. Before she could look anymore, the cherubun beside her laughed. They looked excited, “I’m glad you decided you’d help with my experiments. Alth...

Beneath the reflective glass of the Heavenly Embassy, under the white columns and stereotypical angelic structures, Marina found herself, with lack of a better word, being lectured. She stared blankly as she nodded along to whatever the other bun was saying, her brows furrowing as she tried to made sense of what was happening. She was meant to meet Dove here for tea at the cafe, and yet she found herself instantly pul...

Lost among the clouds, intersected by glimmering white and gold, the Heavenly Embassy stood above the streets of the burrow. A sanctuary for the cherubuns that felt from the grace of the meadow. It wasn’t the sort of place to find a succubun and yet, there Marina was. A soft pink contrasting with the world around her with a distracted smile. She didn’t quite understand cherubuns, but she did think their architectu...

Under the soft light reflected from the burrow’s cavernous ceilings, a twinkly voice hummed as they sat on a patch of grass. Their halo almost glowing from the fragments of false sunlight as one of their hands gently stroked a nearby flower’s petals. Not far away, a succubun peeked at the heavenly bun from behind a tree. Marina didn’t mean to stare at the cherubun humming to themselves, but she didn’t want to ...