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the-path-to-redemption · 11 months
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How do you feel about OzGlyn, Cloqwork and Ozwood but with Ozcar instead of Ozpin?
Oh baby there is little to no way to make those ship not angsty or not dead dove as FUCK.
You can try, but to me because they just have so much expectation and a sense of longing for Ozpin both as a leader and a close friends that they just project that shit onto Oscar.
Maybe Glynda can move on from it, seeing that Oscar is his own person outside of Ozpin. And honestly, my boy is living that Giant Woman life right there (seriously, she's like 7' something). It just sucks that Glynda is not a character anymore, and Oscar is the only valid main character.
But for Ironwood and Qrow? Oh hell yeah, they gay asses will be in so much denial and projecting so much on that boy, nothing about their dynamic is wholesome. Especially Qrow, who has so much resentment yet yearning for Ozpin that he doesn't know what to do with it. And Oscar is there either willingly or not, has to pick up the pieces.
Ironwood got done so dirty, but I really liked the way he was so understanding to Oscar in Vol 7 as his own person, but deep down he is still waiting for Ozpin. Waiting for his friend. Good angst potential.
I just feel really frustrated because all 4 of these characters are fucked. And not by each other.
OzGlyn - 7/10 because it's really interesting
Cloqwork - 4/10 because I cannot stand Qrow
Ozwood - 7.5/10 hell yeah, love that angsty shit
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v0xtagram · 2 years
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Ironqrow, Ozwood for bingo >:)
Ironwood has so many divorces/friends with benefits
IronQrow
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Ozwood
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clockwork---heart · 1 year
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💞: Feels attracted to them, but can’t work out if it’s platonic, sexual, or romantic attraction they’re feeling. (For Ozpin)
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"My heart belongs to another, however my father figure slots are open."
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kagerou1007rwby · 2 years
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gears of war⚙️
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Ozpin: There’s only one thing worse than dying.
Ozpin: *Rips off paper to reveal ‘James dying’.
James: Me.
Ozpin: NO!
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dragynkeep · 2 years
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Soulmate Au
Ozpin softly whispering to James:
"I've lived thousands of lives just to find you"
ಥ_ಥ my heart
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theladypeace · 3 years
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Qrow, yelling from afar: Hey, what’s your name?
Ironwood: WHAT?
Qrow: What’s your name?
Ironwood: James!
Qrow: Fuck you, James!
Ironwood: What’s your name?
Qrow: Qrow!
Ironwood: Fuck you, Qrow!
Qrow: Fuck you, too!
Ironwood: Fuck you!
Qrow: You know what I did last night?
Ironwood: Don’t you bring our boyfriend into this!
Qrow: I brought my nieces to school.
Qrow: AND I FUCKED OZ!
Ironwood: FUCK YOU
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shadydirt · 4 years
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Whatchu looking at James
Day 1 - Clocks / Candlelight
@ozwoodweek
Academy days bby (Well James’ academy days Oz was already a headmaster) James is in Vale for the Vytal festival and he and Oz wind up takin a walk together.... James is mesmerized by how Oz’s eyes glow in the candlelight
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jamesbranwen · 4 years
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@ozwoodweek​ Day One - Candlelight
Bonus under the cut
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irondaddy-scretary · 4 years
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I MADE THIS ALL NIGHT AND FORGOT IT WAS THIS WEEK PLEASE ACCEPT THIS
Candle light
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To think oz must sit and spent alot of time organizing raising atlas and how high it neede to be so well here we are and candle light on our two boys
@ozwoodweek
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ozwoodweek · 4 years
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Hello everyone!
We’re officially two weeks from Ozwood week. We’re looking forward to seeing what everyone comes up with. 
For rules and prompts, you can check out the blog.
See you in two weeks everyone!
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thebirbiest · 4 years
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Hello, hello, everyone!! Here is my first piece for the @ozwoodweek !! It is the first of many to come in a week-long special series about the growth and development of James and Ozpin’s relationship throughout their years together. 
I’d also like to give a special shout out to @ozcarpin for providing me with the inspiration and motivation needed to write and finish this piece, while also granting me the ability to turn this into multiple pieces of one series. I would not be where I am today without them and I appreciate them immensely for all of their help and support.
I hope you all enjoy Day 1 of OzWood Week! 
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rwbyshipweeks · 4 years
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Ship Weeks in Sep 2020
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Hosting Ship Blogs: Taiqrow Week Ozwood Week Lancaster Week Ironwitch Week
Happy shipping! And, let me know if I’m missing a ship. 
- Bea
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princewouldbehappy · 4 years
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Ozwood Week Day 1 Drabble
Then the @ozwoodweek arrived, and I realized that I had only this weird drabble to submit.
Day 1: Clocks/Candlelight
Rating: G
Words: 555
Summary: pre-canon, Ozpin recruits Ironwood
Warnings: English as a second language; spoilers for Volumes 3-6; not very canon-compliant; more gen than actual pairing
"Lovers?" Ozpin asks.
Ironwood nods.
"You can put it that way, yes. The owner does respect his clients' private life... and also values his own reputation. So no one will disturb us here or listen to our conversation. We can continue where we left off yesterday."
Ozpin intertwines his fingers thoughtfully. He doesn’t look amused or annoyed – in fact, he looks as if it's perfectly common for him to receive invitations to a romantic dinner from the most influential persons in Atlas. Maybe I did go too far, Ironwood thinks. But, strangely enough, this restaurant is one of the safest places in Atlas, and if Ozpin is so concerned about his secrets...
Ozpin raises his head and looks him straight in the eye.
"Very well," he says. "I must say, General, your resourcefulness is admirable."
He seems to be enjoying the food – thoughtfully, as if he is no rush: a stark contrast to what he had said yesterday. Maybe it’s the atmosphere: no electronic music or other people's voices at the adjacent tables, just a cozy booth separated from the rest of the world and soft flickering candlelight.
At first Ironwood watches him, but after some time gives up. It is impossible to read Ozpin. He is sitting opposite him – and at the same time, is somewhere very far away.
So when he starts speaking, it catches Ironwood off guard.
His voice is low but clear. He speaks of people every single one of whom possessed magic, of a woman whose grief and despair had changed her beyond recognition, of gods who gave a mortal an impossible task. He speaks for so long that the candle goes out, and when Ironwood mechanically reaches for it, his hand is intercepted.
"Answer my question first."
Ozpin’s grip is not tight – rather, he firmly, but carefully holds Ironwood’s hand in place, but the heat emanating from him feels even through the glove.
"So you want me to help you defeat this – Salem?" Ironwood chuckles, although every vein, every contact in his body literally sparks with tension.
"She cannot be defeated," Ozpin answers quietly. "Not by me, at least. But you can help me find the one who can achieve this."
So that's why the Headmaster of Beacon Academy needs the Headmaster of Atlas Academy. Ironwood remembers young Winter Schnee – he had thought more than once that he could use such an intelligent and dutiful assistant.
"How do I recognize them?" he asks.
"Oh, that is simple." For the first time, a smile is in Ozpin's voice. "You just need to look them in the eye."
He removes his hand, and almost instantly the light flashes back again. Perhaps all the talk about privacy was just an illusion, and in fact candles are being lit and extinguished by someone's will – for example, to hide an unwanted smile or to spur a timid lover. Perhaps there was some truth in Ozpin's tales. Ironwood looks at his own hand still lying on the table. Receptors are still registering the residual heat of the other man's touch. He wonders what may have happened had he reached for the fire with his good hand.
Perhaps the idea of choosing this place was not so bad.
Ozpin is waiting.
"Very well," Ironwood says, and is surprised at how level his voice sounds. "I'm in."
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otterdoesart · 4 years
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“Sometimes you even sound like her. Do you have any of her memories?”
“I thought bringing you down here would help jog some memories.” “Now you are starting to sound like him”
“Everything i ever did, I did for her. Now she’s gone but I’m still here”
“All those missions I go on-every time I’m off in some far off place-it’s been for Ozpin. But he’s missing now.”
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Ozpin: Something brought you here, James. Call it what you will: fate, destiny...
James: An airship.
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