One more dance? Sure!

Indie RP/ask blog for Performing Arts Inigo. Icon by me. Please take the time to look over the rules and whatnot. Will occasionally contain NSFW words and images. Sideblog to giganotus.

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idiot-squad-of-fates​:

“Of course.” He’s standing like he clearly has a proud look on his face, even though he has a bucket over it. “Don’t tell anyone, but I made this for us last year and then completely forgot.” It’s stage whispered, echoing in the bucket as he very seriously drops the bucket on his best friend’s head.

“You know, that doesn’t surprise me in the slightest,” Inigo says, not protesting the bucket being placed on him. “So, what were your plans for us after we got these on our heads?” part of him is expecting absolutely nothing. Wouldn’t be the first time Owain failed to plan this far ahead.

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idiot-squad-of-fates​:

Owain laughs, peeking out from under the bucket to actually look at him. “I knew you would! I have to go get the Bucket of Summer Destiny I made for you, hang on!” He turns to retrieve the bucket nearby, with Inigo’s name written on it, but as he turns around he accidentally drops it back over his eyes and almost trips over his own feet before recovering.

Hearing the name makes Inigo wheeze. He breaks into full laughter when Owain returns, nearly falls, and soon returns to hand a bucket with “Inigo” written on it in all caps.

“You had this prepared for a while, huh?”

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idiot-squad-of-fates​:

“Yes it is a bucket!” There’s a pause after as he tries to locate where Inigo is talking to him from before he continues to speak. “And it’s because I’m experiencing unrestrained summer fun!” His voice echoes hilariously in the bucket over his head.

There is a noticeable quiet as Inigo attempts to put his thoughts into words. Unfortunately that takes quite some time, with him opening his mouth to speak only to decide to rethink things multiple times. Eventually, he gets something out.

“Well can I get in on that?”

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“Owain is that a bucket on your head??” Inigo asks, baffled at the sight before him. In hindsight, it shouldn’t be baffling, considering... Owain. “Why are you wearing that? Why did you put your name on it too??”

[verytiny]

i love crying about everything it’s very humbling

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// I know I haven’t done much here or on any of my RP blogs lately but I know my drive will come back. The muses are still there. It’s just hard to keep things going with current affairs.

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// Wait shit it’s Inigo’s birthday isn’t it?

[dannydino11]

Okay maybe mama did raise a fool

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Oh, Inigo gets it now.

“HEWWO?!”

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Inigo shows up at the function.

“........... Hmm. Seems I showed up at a bad time...”

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smiles-and-sacrifices‌:

“Of course I know! I’m not that bird brained,, nya ha ha~!” He said it like the concept of him not knowing is hilarious. He knows how to cook, at least a little, so its not hard. “Was thinking some kind of meat pie, and then I got distracted, and sheesh, it’s hard not to stick your hands in flour all the time.”

Inigo has a gaze that makes him look dead inside. Thank the gods Henry can’t see the expression. “Ok, well, Askr has plenty of meat... Why don’t you work on that part since you like dead things or... whatever... and I’ll work on making the actual pie part with the crust and the veggies...”

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smiles-and-sacrifices‌:

“That’s why the place is probably a mess, yeah!” He had been touching. And moving things, and mixing things. Not necessarily in the right order or combination but it was definitely happening. “I found the food, In-i-go.”

“You must have some idea of what you want to make then,” Inigo hopes. If Henry has been combining things at random then Inigo might just have to step outside for a bit to process everything.

[darkskysinger-shigure]

// Suuuper low activity for the next few days. I have a procedure coming up that I have to prepare for and it’ll be quite exhausting.

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smiles-and-sacrifices‌:

Henry makes a good show of looking around dramatically before shrugging. “Sheesh, I don’t know what’s in here!” And he also doesn’t know what to make. He finds it hilarious, given the wide smile on his face.

A loud sigh leaves Inigo as he tries to think of how to deal with all this. “I thought you could identify things by feeling them...” he points out. And there’s plenty of floury handprints everywhere.

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smiles-and-sacrifices‌:

There’s a pause. Henry shrugs. “I dunno? Food I guess.” The kitchen is a mess and he’s at the epicenter, surrounded by just the worst kind of attempts at something resembling food.

Inigo grimaces at the vaguely food shapes abominations scattered about. He can’t even tell what half the materials are. Henry’s just absolutely butchered things. He decides to just carefully transport things Henry isn’t using into the trash.

“Well, I think it’d be a good idea to decide what you want to make before you actually try making anything.”

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smiles-and-sacrifices‌:

There’s a long pause before Henry answers. “Sure, if ya wanna! Don’t want there to be a caw-tastrophe, nya ha ha~!” Besides, Inigo’s company was always good company, even if he knew it was because he was liable to burn the kitchen down to ash.

There’s a huge sigh of relief from Inigo. Last thing the Order needs is for Henry to explode a building. He walks over, looking around at what’s all set up. “Sooo... what are you trying to make?”

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smiles-and-sacrifices‌:

“Nope! I’m doin’ great!” It’s definitely a lie, given the suspicious, quieter “Whoopsie!” and a clatter that follows those words. He is not the best person to be cooking, at all. 

Inigo winces at the clatter. Why did someone think this was a good idea? “You sure? I could help you out you know,” he offers, practically praying that Henry will take the offer.