Tondemo Fanfiction – 008 – Crossover – Delicious in Dungeon
A continuation from the previous story in 007! Beverages “Umu, tis most pleasant.” “It’s better than most restaurant-grade coffee. In fact, the only thing similar is the one I…
Fresh coffee in takeaway cups, roasted coffee beans and ground coffee. Top view flat lay
Tondemo Fanfiction – 007 – Crossover – Delicious in Dungeon
A continuation from the previous story in 005! I’ll have to find a way to keep track soon… Neither Chilchuck nor the big dragon managed to convince Mukouda to…
Tondemo Fanfiction – 006 – Who is Peter?
Previously in 003 "Oh? So, this is Mister Mukouda’s recipe?” I asked, immediately interested. It was actually quite difficult to get information on that person. For someone who had been…
Tondemo Fanfiction – 005 – Crossover – Delicious in Dungeon
Another Delicious in Dungeon Crossover! Once again, please don’t think too deeply how they got to this point. Oh, I had this in the background while writing: Delicious in Dungeon-Behind…
Top view of a beef steak medium rare with baked garlic and rosemary in a black cast pan over rustic table.
Tondemo Fanfiction – 004 – WIF – Rent-a-Company
Rent-a-Company This is 'What if' fic. It's mostly a thought exercise, so even Gumi is not sure where it will go. Dear valued customer, Per our last conversation, I…
Top view of a beef steak medium rare with baked garlic and rosemary in a black cast pan over rustic table.
Tondemo Fanfiction – 003 – Martha & Nosy Pete
Martha - Proprietor of the Dancing Horseshoe Inn You get to see all kinds of people as an innkeeper. I dare say that one of the perks of operating an…
Tondemo Fanfiction – 002 – Crossover – Delicious in Dungeon
Also, by popular demand, we have… Dun dun dun~ Crossovers!! Today’s crossover is with Delicious in Dungeon! “So, how did we end up here again?” asked Marcille. “Don’t worry…
Tondemo Fanfiction – 001 – Barty, Michaela and Alstair
As promised! I shall now put up little fanfictions for your reading pleasure! Barty - Soap Trader Hello, I’m Barty. People call me Barty the Soap Trader, because that’s…