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"Keep that up, Ianto, and clothes are going to come offā¦"
Jack expertly moved his mouth along the otherās cock, taking the length in fully as he moved his tongue around Ianto. The immortal could not ask for more when his coffee boy sucked in a breath, something about it was sort of sexy in itās own unique way, in a way he knew that he thrilled Ianto, much as he thrilled every living creature with a libido or good pair of eyes.
[At Your Side]
"Iām sorry. I know how hard that is⦠I know that feeling all too wellā¦" Pain crossed Jackās face when he knew that Ianto could not see it. Jack had lost so many over the years and with each loss it grew harder and harder. "I assume that is why you are always here working so diligently⦠If you ever need to talk just let me know⦠Canary Warf gave both you and I loss of a love, so I am here with an open ear." Jackās voice caught mid-sentence as he thought of Rose, of how he never got to say goodbye to her once he had been brought back to life⦠He wondered how the Doctor was coping with her loss at that moment.
Ianto found that he was unfortunately talented at faking sincere smiles when he currently felt nothing but pain. "Do not apologize sir, I am quite accustomed to pain... and like you said we are in the same boat when it comes to Canary Warf. My feelings will not get in the way of my work, I will assure you of that much." He felt himself pause so he could gather himself and keep up the pleasant facade, "I sincerely thank you for that kind offer however, you are the first to make such an offer since... since Lisa died." Ianto knew he would have found true comfort in that offer if he had nothing to hide, he would have probably talked to Jack right then and there. Fear kept him from talking; he was afraid if he talked he would accidentally refer to Lisa in the present tense when in a moment of weakness... then Jack Harkness would know Ianto's dirty secret.
Office Romance || tortuousassistant
"Pleasure to meet you as well. Interesting that they finally listened to him and stopped giving field officers and assigning in office staff. As for my being a charmer⦠I do try my best." Ronald winked at the other, taking his hand and shaking it firmly. "This guy is a grump. He hates being stuck with all the paperwork for the whole of the Dispatch. All of England is under his jurisdiction, that is a lot of deaths. Donāt see why he has to stop romance, thoughā¦"
"I stop romance because it is irrelevant in a work setting. Flirt again when I can see it and you will get more over time than when I caught you printing off photographs of your rear on that horrid contraption." He nodded to indicate the photocopier. This just caused Ronald the shrug, leaving with a word of luck to Ianto.
"He is one of our youngest, so he is a bit crude and⦠eccentric. Far too happy for one who deals in death." William stated as he pushed up his glasses, navigating the office, some of the women watching him as he walked, though he ignored them. Other women tried to get Ianto to chat with them, as well.
Ianto ensured that his pleasant smile stayed upon his lips the entire time that he was in the company of his new coworkers; not that he was unhappy, he was just overwhelmed. Torchwood was his only other form of major employment and his coworkers tended to ignore his presence unless they needed something from him, like coffee. His first day at Torchwood had hardly been as eventful or exciting as this one. On top of it all this company consisted of a different species and... well he was one of them now. He was meeting so many people this day.
"Well then Mr. Knox, I shall do my best to keep all of that in mind for the future," Ianto filed that information in his mind with an amused smile as he followed close behind William. He straightened his posture and matched his pace to William's now that he was alone with his new boss again."Perhaps so Mr. Spears, I do agree that dealing with death is a rather morose job, but everyone has different coping strategies; some people smile and make jokes, others turn to sex and drugs, I - myself - find myself making coffee or cooking to keep my mind busy if my life is filled with unpleasantness," his smile turned into a shy vulnerable expression as he pushed his own glasses back into place.
He kept himself continually focused on his boss; however, he afforded the kind luxury of smiling and politely greeting the women in the office as they passed by.
Greetings All; Ianto Jones is Back
Greetings,
officially back from what may be the longest hiatus ever. I was gone because of family, preparations for study abroad, the actual study abroad, more family, then the last semester of college for my bachelor's degree in English. It has been chaotic, busy, and draining; it was impossible to bring myself to type more for roleplays after I finished papers.
Nonetheless I am back and Ianto Jones is finally back. As always I am open to roleplaying with anyone from any fandom.
Reblog/Like/Comment this post if you want me to continue our threads or message me if you want to do a new one!
In the meantime I believe I will fiddle around with a new theme.
Thank you to all my followers who stuck around patiently, you guys rock!
xoxoxoxo ~ Ianto's Mun

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Rest of my replies will come tomorrow.Ā Terribly sorry for the delay. Life has been hellish the past month but I'm alive <3
I will try to be a bit more active for those that rp with me and my Jack. Hello to my new followers! Hit up my inbox if you want to role-play with my Ianto~
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"Keep that up, Ianto, and clothes are going to come offā¦"
[At Your Side]
"Lisa, I assume⦠If a person is wonderful enough, they can be more interesting than a boyfriend with no mouth, Ianto. I never asked you about her, did I⦠Do you want to talk about her? Or is it still a bit too soon?" He knew it was not a long time since the battle of Canary Warf, but he knew that losing someone⦠it was best to talk about them and remember the good times, especially if you lost them in as horrific a way as Ianto must have lost Lisa.
A bemused smile flicked over the Torchwood secretary's lips as he gazed at his superior with a slight head tilt, "I will have to take your word for it sir since I have only dated humans thus far." He did do his best not to visibly show the tenseness and hesitation that rose within him when Jack focused the conversation on Lisa. The guilt began to well up inside of him all over again. He did allow his smile to sadden naturally, "not much to say about her sir. I only had her, my mother, sister and her husband, and my relationship with my family has been strained. Lisa and I lived together, so the most difficult thing was going home to an empty flat." He grimaced a little, he had said much more than he had intended. He turned his back to Jack to hide his vulnerability as he sorted the files.
Office Romance || tortuousassistant
"Let us proceed." William lead him through the office and past all the reapers who were sitting at their desks, doing paperwork. "We file reports after missions, your job will be to help me go through those reports. You are the first help I have had on this task in my century and a half of being supervisor⦠I am glad that the higher ups finally listened to me."
William let out a low growl, grabbing a young reaper by the ear. The boy had blonde hair with darker roots and almost goggle like glasses. āKnox, file your reports, not flirt with women. No flirting in the office.ā
"Whoās this?" The boy asked, pointing at the new reaper. His accent placed him as a native to London, the lower east end to be exact. William nodded at Ianto to introduce himself to the two-toned reaper.
Ianto gave a nod and followed loyally behind his boss falling into the same stride and pace even though he was a touch shorter, "very well sir, I am quite adapt at filing I assure you." He smiled and felt curiosity touch at him as he wondered what it was about his soul that warranted him becoming a reaper, let alone a secretary when no one had qualified in a century.
He took a couple notes on a piece of paper and looked up when he heard the growl. A smile flicked onto his expression, so this office had a flirt too. It saddened him a little but he refused to let it show.
"Pleasure to meet you, I am Ianto Jones, Mister Spears' new secretary and assistant, and you must be the office charmer," he smiled and held out a hand to him to shake.
When I roleplay as Ianto I have so much fun I cannot believe that I ever am able to spend one day away from him; then I remember why: most of my threads have gone unanswered and dropped for whatever reason. I just wonder if I do a poor portrayal of him since people seem to prefer other Iantos and bypass mine.Ā
I am not upset... just wondering and lamenting.

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Office Romance || tortuousassistant
William shifted his glasses as he looked over his new secretary. He pushed up his glasses, noting that the young man was rather attractive⦠which meant he would have to warn him about Grell⦠āWilliam T. Spears. Pleasure is something I find myself incapable of, so it is indeed all yours.ā
Eric burst into a grin. āWelshmen āre yaā? āM Scottish māself.ā He held out a hand, shaking it. āIām the Manāger, Eric Slingby. Sorry Spears is a hard ass.ā That earned the blond a good cuffing by the irritable younger reaper. Eric may have been older, but he was lower in rank.
"Ignore him⦠I will show you around the office⦠I must warn you first about Grell Sutcliff⦠He is a pest and should be treated with contempt, and just because he has been here longer does not mean that sexual harassment is alright from him, regardless of what he tells you."Ā
Ianto kept up his polite and happy demeanor that worked so well for very occasion. It could be such a good front to hide his true emotions when he had to. "Very good sir, I will keep that in mind," he smiled at his new boss. He felt relief. The less chance someone could be interested in him, the better.
He glanced at the Scottish man and smiled more as he took hold of his hand and shook it, "pleasure to meet you as well. And no need to apologize for him, I have dealt with much more difficult people in the past." Owen's face flashed through his mind and he shivered a little.
A soft chuckle escaped him after hearing about Grell, "I see, well I assure you sir that you do not have to worry about me, I have dealt with an office flirt in the past and I do know how to handle them." Then his face flashed in Ianto's mind causing him to shiver once more, "I very much appreciate the concern though."
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[Text] Owen, for the last time I must implore you to tell me when we actually run out of toilet paper next time rather then chucking the cardboard tube at my forehead when I walk into work ~ I.J [/Text]
[Hai there! Thanks so much for sending this and the follow! <3 :) ]
"It hardly takes that much to open a shop," Jamie said with a shrug. "As long as youāre passionate, and as long as youāre going to be making coffee like this, itās going to beĀ incredible.ā She laughed a little as the dog barked playfully, nudging Iantoās hand. āHold on, he thinks youāre going to play with him. Iām sorry to hear youāve got such a stressful job,ā she continued, digging through her bag for a tattered tennis ball that she handed to him. āI mean, I figured it couldnāt be all fun in games with your Owen guy, but it canāt be all that bad. I mean, thereās union laws in place for a reason, right?ā
"Perhaps if I am able to retire from my current job I shall try my hand at the coffee shop then," although there was the horrible rumor about his job that the only way people retired was getting killed, but he was resolved to be the first one to actually retire. Jamie and her dog were able to bring a sincere smile to his face again. He took up the ball from her and threw it into the churchyard with a simple flick of his arm and wrist. "Honestly you are correct, it is not all bad. It feels good to be needed in a tight knit group since I was sort of not needed by anyone in my life before," words were just coming out in a stream and he could not stop it, "the adrenaline rushes are nice too." Ianto let out a little laugh and looked to her, "I doubt union rules apply to us, if they did my boss would ignore them," he laughed quietly. They were such a group of misfits there, it was both comforting and stressful.
Office Romance || tortuousassistant
William awaited for the newest reaper to come in, standing beside Eric. He had his suit jacket off, which was unusual for the dark haired reaper. He tapped his foot, the new reaper had been collected in the London MI5 building that year, having died from poison. The older reaper had been informed that one Ianto Jones would be his secretary.
He died in his arms. He could remember and feel it as distinctly as drawing in his last breath. A faint smile touched his lips; at least the bastard had been crying, that bode well for the man actually loving him. He touched his cheek where his tears had fallen, he swore the skin was still wet.
When he died that night, Ianto Jones never expected a meager person like himself to be given a second chance. He expected never to open his eyes again. His eyes did open a few days ago but they had not been the same warm brown eyes as before, but rather a yellowish green and now he had to wear glasses. He was also told his past experiences at Torchwood gave him the experience to land a posh job as the Division Head's secretary.
Today he would meet his boss.
The young man drew breath into his lungs and knocked at the door before stepping into the office. He was a tad shocked to see two men in the room but he dipped his head down respectfully all the same before raising his head with a smile. "Good morning sir, Ianto Jones at your service and I assure you the pleasure is all mine," spoken in his melodic Welsh accent that he used to love.
The newest reaper, Williamās personal secretary, Ianto Jones.
⣠[[hai :3]]
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[Text] Owen, for the last time I must implore you to tell me when we actually run out of toilet paper next time rather then chucking the cardboard tube at my forehead when I walk into work ~ I.J [/Text]
[Hai there! Thanks so much for sending this and the follow! <3 :) ]
"You could open your own shop with this kind of coffee," she said reverently, licking her lips to get every drop of the incredible elixir. "I mean, itās incredible!" Cheerfully, Jamie whistled so Freddy laid her head in his lap for her to scratch his ears. "Why would you be lonely? Iāve known you for a few minutes and a couple of text messages, and Iām absolutely charmed. It could hardly be difficult for you to find someone to hang out with, right?"
Ianto paused and found himself smiling from the compliment, "you think so? Perhaps I could but I have to admit I lack the entrepreneurial skills to set up a store and all that it entails, but as long as you like it then I am happy enough," Ianto replied, he was forever a gentleman. He found himself scratching and petting Freddie as well, it had been a long time since Ianto had the chance to interact with a pet. "Oh my Miss Jamie, you flatter me so. I am not at liberty to say much but my job limits the ability to 'hang out' with others. We have many late nights at the office and the sporadic trips to the office at all time of the day wears on any possible relationships." He was reveling in the fact he was venting, it was very obscure venting, but it was very freeing.

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[Insignificant]
William had continued his work, not showing any signs that he had felt any sort of emotion that day or that anything odd had happened, as usual. Though afterwards he went to do some research about Torchwood. He didnāt have a computer at home so he went to an internet cafe that had a few computers for the public to use. It was odd for him to be in a place full of mostly teenagers and students but he didnāt think too much of it.Ā
As he started his research it seemed like every time he would find something, whatever website he went to next was blocked. This was even more frustrating seeing as how his technological abilities were next to zero, no need to add on the web irking him even more. After quite a while though he found a video. It was a street that was actually fairly close by. It showed a certain section with nothing there. That was until someone who had been no where to be seen the second before stepped off. The reaperās eyes widened slightly when he saw this and he shut off the computer before leaving, having decided to go to that very spot and wait.Ā
The rest of Ianto's day was much more chaotic. He had raced his car back to Torchwood headquarters to report what had happened to Jack and, most importantly, get himself patched up by Owen. The first task had gone smoother than Ianto expected. Jack could be rather harsh when the other team members failed in their duties and yet he was surprisingly tender when Ianto reported his failings. In fact Jack had appeared to be deeply relieved that Ianto was alive at all. Their staff doctor Owen was much less forgiving and chastised Ianto for being naive and letting his guard down. Owen could be rather base and immature but his skills as a doctor certainly made up for it. Ianto was soon as good as he could be.
The archivist felt rather disdainful about his performance so he went to do his desk work for the rest of the day to make up for his failing. He made sure he worked with the up most care and efficiency, he did not want to be the weak link in Torchwood. Torchwood was the only thing he had going for him.
When the work day ended and Jack forced him to go home, Ianto exited out of the secret entrance and stepped off the disguised section of the pavement to start walking home; but he had to pause when his eyes shifted upwards and locked on that stranger again.
[Random Act of Kindness]
"I angered a few witches and they cursed my vessel to be a female. One minute I was a male, but I let my vessel rest, sleeping, and when I awoke, I was a female. I am not sure how a human such as yourself can help, but it is a start." Castiel smiled at the man. Dean had taught her that was a polite way of speaking to someone who was offering to help.
Castiel looked the man over and held out her hand. āCastiel, angel of the Lord.āĀ
Ianto felt himself stop and stare, he had heard many odd things while working at his job but this was the first time someone had fallen asleep then woke up as a different gender. "I see, that is quite an odd occurance but if anyone can help it is Torchwood. I work for the organization and we specialized in alien technology and the like. I am quite certain that something there could speed up or reverse your current situation." At the very least his boss should have an idea, or hit on her, either way something would happen.
Her next comment caused him to pause mentally again as he sorted through his thoughts, "angel? This is my first time meeting one of your kind so forgive me if I lack the decorum. I am Ianto Jones, pleasure is all mine I assure you," he bowed his head and a smile crept over his lips.