MYO-1929: Ignition

It seems with the big bake-off going on this month that everyone is very much in the cooking spirit. Ignition is actually a decent cook and a good baker, If you can believe that. His paternal figure, who he likes to call his 'not-dad' in a joking manner, Is very much not into the baking scene. Whether it was from bugging Dan at his dango stand or peeking at what other buns had been doing, Over his time from the day he stepped hoof into Burrowgatory...he learned all the basics he would need to...

Ignition always says that Damon may as well be in a long-term relationship with his 'goddamn bar' with how much time he puts into it. Damon can hardly disagree, even when he isn't there physically, something to do with the bar is always in his hand or his vision. He never knows how to just take a break, Probably because he's always been kind of work-driven. When you have a natural affinity for looking after people, jobs pertaining to that hardly feel like work. Its why being a Dominant was ea...

Ignition wasn't a major show-off. At least, he didn't try to be, much unlike the fireworks he collected. He was loud and brash and annoying, but thats because it was easiest to filter who he interacted with that way. Those who found him to be too much would fuck off, and to him they weren't worth the time anyway if that was the case. However, those that clung on despite the annoyances would get to notice that Ignition was in fact multi-faceted and not just one-note. One of these people...

Ignition is laying very lazily and weirdly on one of Arias couches. His body is splayed out so he's almost half upside-down, hooves kicking at the wall in a sideways manner. He is waiting for Aria to get ready so they can go out, Unfortunately to meet Rowan and maybe some others in the process. In comparison to him and Aria, him and Rowan are a very different breed of interaction. Its in the realm of friends with benefits, only its less friends and more bitches who want to scowl at eachother....

Ignition never really visits the church of sulfur. Theres no real reason, either, he just never feels the need. He hears from Damon who does go more frequently than himself about the nuns and priests there. For some reason he has a perpetual dread of running into Oleander, those nerves may just be his own manifesting behind some weird form of 'educuated opinion'. He kicks a rock on his way down the path to the church, it skidding across the stone, rolling and crackling to a stop with a tiny '...

Ignition is many things, but above all else he is a greed bun due to his horns. When they grew in he had been...far different than he is at the moment. In a way he dislikes his horns, as they are a tapestry of how he used to be. He's in denial, however, since he still has those tendencies in him. While he no longer hoards items like carats, or clothes, he does still hoard one thing. A singular group of items that he seems to have fixated on for as long as he can remember.  Expl...

"O-okay so, Today i just need some general help with the imps in the back if thats okay..." Hutch scurried ahead of Ignition as he made his way towards the back of the imporium. Amongst the many imps, there seem to be just two out today. Seems that Hutch is going to have Ignition take a gander at a Sceil and a Furdin. Ignitions own imp, Detonate, is trotting, albeit clumsily, beside him. "So, Today I was thinking w-we could look at these two! Usually, Furdins are very well behaved...so...