His heart is in the right place

James Ironwood - 40 - Atlas Headmaster and General of the Atlesian Army Indie Sideblog- Selective- OC Friendly- AU Friendly- Mun of age IC Tag: On duty OOC Tag: Tin Man Out ((Sidebar Image was drawn by my Winter @coldestwiinter ))

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Off Hiatus/Lurking

Starting to feel better so I’m coming off hiatus and I’ll start being a bit more active on here again. I work late tonight but tomorrow I don’t have work so I’ll start being a bit more active then.

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Small Haitus

Hey guys, sorry I haven’t been active on this new blog! I’ve been working on my Keith cosplay, my etsy store, and cosplay commissions as well as I just recently got overcome with a cold so I’ll be taking a small break from my rp blogs in order to allow me to recover.

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Unexpected Visitor// ofthieveryandaddictions

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ofthieveryandaddictions:

Roman never for the faintest second envisaged this, never foresaw him taking unlikely solace in the General, and vice versa. He’d been so quick to open up, and the ginger supposed he had his semblance to thank for that. Still, to say he wasn’t extremely taken aback would be a stark lie; rather, he could feel his heart thrumming in his chest, heat rose to his cheeks, and in time he came to be used to the cool of James’s hand.

“There’s always more to people, James… things aren’t just black or white. As long as I’ve got my humanity, I’ll always have a few morals.”

So with that, he joins James… and to tell the truth, it felt excruciatingly awkward at first. Roman hadn’t the foggiest of whether he was overstepping his bounds, so he spend his time staring up at the ceiling, waiting for his eyes to come into focus in the pitch-dark, for him to make out the most subtle shadows.

⚙️ Ironwood had let out a gentle chuckle, noticing the quietness from Roman now that they had relocated. He laid on his back, arms behind his head, and staring up at the roof as well. "Before you were so willing to stay up and continue our conversations but now here we are and I'm greeted with silence." He glanced over at Roman, noticing how small he looked in the bed and finding it somewhat adorable, though he wouldn't clearly state it. "Is it because we're in my bed? You know intimacy doesn't always have to come from two people laying in bed together."

⚙️ If anything Ironwood wasn't all to familiar with intimacy so even if he wanted to try and pull something he didn't know the correct ways to approach it. He was just an awkward man who practically sold his life to the military and sadly that deprived him in things he should've experience young. "Or is it because something else is bothering you? I'm not too trained on noticing subtle hints like many do, so if something is truly bothering you please tell me..."

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Lurking

Usually I’d be all happy and posting how I’m online but yeah not tonight…

I’m just gonna lurk and maybe do a couple replies between @blondpunmachine, @generalironheart, @blessedwhiteraven.

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Heading to work if anyone replies to threads on @blessedwhiteraven, @generalironheart , or @blondpunmachine while I’m away at work I’ll try to draft some replies while on break tonight so they’re ready for when I get home at around midnight CT.

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Unexpected Visitor// ofthieveryandaddictions

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ofthieveryandaddictions:

“H-hey! James, I… I didn’t mean to blow up like that, and… ah, fuck, I’m no good at apologies, but y’certainly didn’t deserve that, so just…”

This move was reckless by anybody’s standards; by Roman’s standards, it was probably suicide–unless he’d horribly misjudged the General, which was more than likely. Instead of reasoning, rather than rational thought, he grabbed at the other man’s hands (which frankly, dwarfed Roman’s), and simply stared-silently pleading. It was impossible to tell whether the pink at the edges of Roman’s eyes were from tears, if they were straight-up always there, or if was from pure exhaustion. Regardless, he had to have this moment.

“If you can’t sleep, then stay a little while longer. You aren’t keepin’ me up, sleep doesn’t come easy. And… I’m sorry. Sorry for all of what just happened. So you will stay, right?”

⚙️ Ironwood stared into Roman’s eyes, looking like the sad puppy dog of a man he truly was only seeing the pleading that Roman had in return. He sighed and looked down at their hands, enjoying the slight warmth Roman managed to give him. “If what you’re telling me is true then I suppose we can stay up together a bit longer. But we are going to relocate somewhere more comfortable despite me stating that you were previous going to sleep on the couch.”

⚙️ The general stood and took advantage of Roman holding his hand to lead him to the bedroom, hating how stiff the couch could feel after a little bit. Spoons was trailing behind letting out little meows that he was ready for bed time, taking the cat bed in the corner of the room and falling asleep quickly. “There’s more to you than I thought Roman, more than just a former criminal.” Ironwood had mumbled out as he tugged the male to join in him the large king size bed.

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Unexpected Visitor// ofthieveryandaddictions

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ofthieveryandaddictions:

Roman’s eyes widen, his brow furrows, and he almost aggressively shakes his head… then when he stops, there’s a glare. The usually jovial ginger’s expression in that instant, had darkened significantly.

“I let you know my full name in the knowledge that you wouldn’t use it… and if you ever call me Alex, there’ll be hell to pay. Don’t you think there’s a reason I never mentioned that name?”

He shook, he actually shook, followed by deep breaths. Couldn’t fuck it up now, not when the General was finally beginning to open up.

“My father, Alexius Torchwick. I don’t know what mom saw in him. Maybe it was arranged, I never fuckin’ asked. All I know is he was rich, they married, they had me, and before I knew it she was gone and I was disowned. Nice guy, if you can get past him being a fucking waste of good air.”

Shit, he’d not meant to say all that.

⚙️ The sudden blow up of emotions was unexpected for the general, glancing at Roman with worried blue eyes as well as a bit of discomfort from not knowing how to handle the situation. Ironwood was never good at conversing with others when it came to stuff outside of business and so now here he was actually managing to have a conversation but it taking a step into unfamiliar territory for him. “While I don’t understand your particular situation the best I may do is apologize for the ways that you’ve been wronged in the past. There’s nothing much I believe I can do for you except be supportive in any way shape or form that you need me to be.”

⚙️ The general glanced out the window to determine just how late it was before looking back at Roman. “It’s getting late you should probably try and sleep. I’ll be up for a bit longer just due to difficulty falling asleep, so if you need me you can knock on my bedroom door.” What Ironwood really meant was that he had troubles falling asleep and he felt bad for keeping Roman just so he was probably going to pop pills as soon as he got into his room to help him sleep unless Roman had any better suggestions.

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mxnbehindthecurtxin:

  ♟  For now, he decided to bite his tongue. There was no point in ruining    their relationship even further. He checked his scroll for a message from    Glynda and was relieved to see one that said she was on her way. He    rubbed at his temples and let out a long sigh. “It won’t be much longer,    she is already on her way. You can leave as soon as possible.” 

⚙️ Ironwood had let out an audible sigh of relief from the news, not because Ozpin and him were having one of their usual disagreements but because they had such extensive history together is clouded Ironwood's thoughts. He turned to face the doors once again, breaking eye contact from Oz and staring at the metal doors that kept them shut in. "I just want you to understand that I’m wanting to leave not because of our disagreement or because my other tasks are far more important than my business here." Ironwood had wanted to clarify to the male he treasured dearly. "I want to leave because I can't stand the constant bickering our relationship has become. While I do have partial blame for instigating it, it's not completely my fault." 

⚙️ The general had let out a long sigh, his blue eyes just avoiding Ozpin's hating just how much raw emotion they could pull out of general hardass sometimes. "I just wish our business relationship now could go back to feeling more like our friendship back then."

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mxnbehindthecurtxin:

  ♟  “It’s not as if I’m idle while Glynda works. While I don’t have a military    to run, running a school is no small feat.” He narrowed his eyes a little and    made himself stand taller. “And again, I do not appreciate your tone.” He    tightened his grip on the head of his cane, letting his weight shift a little. “We all    used to be that close, or have you already forgotten?”

⚙️ Ironwood had sighed from the mention of their past, hating how Ozpin knew he had a soft spot for the memories. “We’ve all grown up since then Oz, while I do treasure our past together you need to remember that we have more important things to worry about. You’re a headmaster for Beacon and I’ve got the military as well as Atlas Academy.” He broke eye contact and stared at the elevator door that was still refusing to open.

⚙️ “How much longer do you think it’s going to take? I only had planned for a quick visit and now I don’t know how much longer either one of us will be willing to stay in this predicament.”

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Unexpected Visitor// ofthieveryandaddictions

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ofthieveryandaddictions:

“Nu-uh, they didn’t get my full name. My middle name is Alexander; it was almost my first name, but that… ain’t important,” he muses, craning his neck back, if only to inspect what the sudden chill at his shoulders had been. Upon noting that it was merely the other man’s arm, Roman eased up, leaning back onto it. The film-whatever it was, was only afforded the vaguest of glances.

“Mom was Atlesian, my father–” his words spat of disdain, “–he was from Vale. Soo, I’m a dual citizen of Vale and Atlas. Made it through two years of combat school, had to… uh… leave. Due to health concerns.” That was putting it lightly. Roman fancied not his chances in Forever Fall; not after that.

“That’s all you’re gettin’ outta me, for now.”

⚙️ “If that’s all willing to tell me at this current moment in time then I appreciate it. I know you a bit better now and it shines a bit more positive light on yourself within my mind. If you would prefer for me to call you something other than Roman, like your middle name for example, I am willing to comply but it’s ultimately your decision.” He inched a bit closer to the male, more familiarity between the two happening and Ironwood honestly being put a bit more at ease now with Roman staying under his roof.

⚙️ “Just so you’re not the only one revealing information about yourself, I was born and raised in Atlus. My father was a military man, like myself, and my mother preferred to stay at home to care for me. She passed away when I was at a young age and so I was raised solely on my father’s beliefs. You could say that’s part of the reason why I’m at my current position that I am today.” He let a quite chuckle leave his lips only for it to fall flat. 

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mxnbehindthecurtxin:

  ♟  “And you rely too much on yourself, James. Glynda will be able to    get us out faster than anyone else. And quite frankly, I don’t appreciate    your tone here, General. I do not use her abilities. She is my friend.”    He moves to face the other, putting his scroll away once he sends the message.    He put a hand on his hip and looked up at him from over the rim of his glasses. 

⚙️ Well that didn’t take long for them to be up at each other's necks once again, Ironwood’s eyes cutting over at the male before reciprocating the action of turning his body to face the other. He looked directly into Ozpin’s eyes, a strong tension filling up the tiny confined space. “The only reason I rely on myself is because I know how to get things done effectively, Oz.” He noticed the sassiness in the Beacon headmaster, though standing his ground and opinion. ⚙️ “While she may be a friend,” He couldn’t help but put an emphasis, having a feeling that she was more than just a friend, “I do notice just how much she does around her while you're hidden away in your office.”

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Unexpected Visitor// ofthieveryandaddictions

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ofthieveryandaddictions:

“Difference is, they’re soldiers. You’re you, and… those old records?” Roman quirks an eyebrow before beginning to almost… giggle? Whatever it was the General had said, he’d made a fine job out of cheering Torchwick up, to the point that he was then beginning to beam out of delight.

He recalled those records, they didn’t even have his middle name on them, they were incomplete at best; at worst, they were slanderous.

“James, those old records are about as unreliable as they get! So, uh… I guess that’s my way of sayin’ you don’t really know anything about me. So, what would you like to know?”

⚙️ Ironwood only allowed the relaxing feeling to consume him more, loving the bit of happiness showing through Roman now. He didn’t know why he was happy that Roman was happy but it just felt appropriate. “Since you’ve informed me about just how unreliable those records are then why don’t you just start from the beginning…? I’ve always been curious about you so I’m willing to know anything. I’m not particularly picky with information I gather as long as it’s new information.” The general clicked on the television, allowing some Altesian movie play in the background and provide them with background noise.

⚙️ He moved his body back to the sitting position he was in originally, looking in the general direction of the television but mainly glancing at his guest. An arm went around Roman's shoulders, mainly playing it off as wanting to just stretch out his arms and get comfier but knowing there was something more than just that. "Hopefully the records were accurate enough to at least give a proper name for you or else I'll feel as though I've been cheated this whole time."