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player age: 20
player pronouns: she/her
character age: thirty six
occupation OR house/set/dorm + year: minister of magic
relationship status: in love with a freak
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character fandom: batman: tas
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canon spirit: the penguin
boggart: dead mother
time zone: central
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Joined: 28-February 17
Last Seen: 20 May 2018, 09:36 PM
Local Time: 21 May 2018, 01:19 AM
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13 May 2018, 10:06 AM
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<P>It had been significantly different going to work without Edward. Oswald hadn't noticed as much after they had separated the first time, because he did not have Edward to come home to, but now it felt like another thing he should feel guilty about.
<P> He had fired his boyfriend. And not done much to help him find another place to work - although Oswald hadn't heard any complaints about the lack of. He was sure Ed had kept himself busy, with his puzzles and robots. He had tred to take Edward to the Ministry with him, as a sort of comfort, but it had completely backfired. Especially given all the significance many rooms of the Ministry carried for them.
<P> So he had already been on his toes at work, between the Ministry of Europe and longing to just be home with Edward where everything wasn't a reminder of his absence. It hadn't been quite this hard when they were actually broken up, so why was it now?
<P>Oswald knew he would go back to work under any condition. He needed his
job - what he had worked all of his life for, clawed to keep and hold onto over the yearrs, there was nothing
that would stand in his way. Not even Edward.
<P> So when he was politely informed that there was a new investigation opened about him he found himself absolutely fuming. What did they know, what was it that someone could have possibly discovered? Oswald knew he hadn't always stood (entirely) true to the law in his time as minister, but it felt odd that there would be any retroactive investigations. It was like someone
wanted him out. If the Ministry of Europe did, they would have just done it. So who?
<P>It should have been more of a relief to finally come home, but Oswald was starting to feel equally weighed down in the office and outside of it. Which likely had more to do with circumstances than anything else. He had tried very hard to show how much he loved his Edward, following the nigtht haat had brought him together that was always too clear in the back of his head.
<P> So he was sure to greet him when he came home - unsure of where his partner was, he had no issue calling out into the home nad hoping Edward would hear him.
<P>"I am home, Eddie, if you would like to spend some time together, now?"
13 Apr 2018, 10:33 PM
[dohtml]<center><div style="width:300px; text-align:justify; font:11px georgia; color:000000; line-height:100%;"> Oswald was having a slow morning. Edward had apparently woken up before him, and instead of touching base with him, he decided to make breakfast for the two of them.
<P> A nice little gesture to show that all was well between them - back to normal. It was not as grand as letting Edward know he wanted him back into the room, but to Oswald even the smaller gestures were very important. So he hoped Edward would feel the same way, even if it was a simple meal.
<P> The Minister in his pajamas was a rare sight, even for people who lived with Oswald (Edward being the exception, of course); pants that were a bit too long, a shirt that was a bit too tight, and a robe that might have kept him too warm. But Oswald was comfortable, and he wasn't at work, or leaving for work anytime soon (thank Merlin for time off), so he had no plans to change.
<P> ... But if Edward questioned him on it, Oswald would definitely put on something else.
<P> As he made it to his kitchen, he was feeling oddly light and content. And as he entered, he noticed that one of the many children who inhabited his home was already there.
<P> "Oh, hello. Good morning - or is it afternoon yet?"
<P> He chuckled, mostly to himself, as he searched for something to make.
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3 Apr 2018, 09:12 PM
[dohtml]<center><div style="width:300px; text-align:justify; font:11px georgia; color:000000; line-height:100%;">The rush of adrenaline still had Oswald shaking by the time he finally arrived home.
<P> He couldn't believe what he had done. This could be the end of him, as the minister, as a free man, as Edward's partner. So when he arrived home, he considered waiting to tell Edward.
<P> But then Oswald knew better than to do that; the guilt would eat him up much too quickly. And he was tired, but he wouldn't be able to sleep until he let Ed know.
<P> For once, Oswald had arrived home later than his partner, so he was careful to be quiet entering the bedroom and changing. It was surprisingly easy to slide into bed next to him, to cuddle close and put his arm around his love.
<P> He spoke just above a whisper.
<P>"Are you awake? I want to talk to you."
<P> And on the off chance that Edward wasn't
awake or willing to talk, Oswald would up the antic to make the matter sound as urgent as it was.
<P> He didn't feel wrong
for what he did, but he hoped that Edward would forgive him for it.
24 Jan 2018, 10:03 PM
[dohtml]<center><div style="width:300px; text-align:justify; font:11px georgia; color:000000; line-height:100%;"> It wasn't until Oswald yawned that he realized he should probably check the time. He could barely remember the last time he had talked to someone - evidence that maybe they had all left. He had enjoyed the peace and quiet, and filled out some of the stack of paperwork that needed his attention.
<P> And when he did finally check the time, he noticed that he hadn't talked to his partner for a while, either. It was an easy decision, to organize his desk the best that he could, and go to find Edward.
<P>Despite his exhaustion, Oswald had a little pep in his step as he fixed his tie to go to Ed's office. He knocked a few times but opened the door anyway, walking around Edward's desk and leaning to give him a kiss on the cheek.
<P>"Are you still working, Eddie?"
20 Dec 2017, 09:07 PM
[dohtml]<center><div style="width:300px; text-align:justify; font:11px georgia; color:000000; line-height:100%;"> While Oswald's hair was normally perfectly slicked back, a combination of the lack of magic and the number of times he had tried to fix it left it disheveled and greasier than normal. Before all of that, he had been in the wizarding markets with all of the children. Although Oswald was often apathetic towards them, he couldn't not
take them to the markets. He wasn't that cruel.
<P> After spending some time with his household, he had wandered off with Edward. Who had also wandered off. Or maybe he had taken too long at a stand and Oswald had wandered past him. Either way, the children had been given spending money and sent on their way. Oz, on the other hand, had been talked into a drink. Or maybe two.
<P> It was only two, though (or maybe three..), and he had wandered off with a fourth in his hand when he finally found Edward again. "Did you miss me, Eddie? What did you find?"