REC: THE LAST LAST ONE by AERINBOOKE
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Title: The Last Last One
Author:
aerinbooke
Genre: Humor, General, PWP, Slight Angst
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: Rhys/Gwen
Summary: In which the team hikes through the himalayas, ianto and owen are rude to each other, and toshiko sleeps.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 714
Warnings: spoilers for Doctor Who 3x12 "The Sound of Drums"
Comment or Excerpt from fic: A little team fic taking place while Jack's with the Doctor. It's only implied Janto, but I liked reading about the way the team became a "team."
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EXCERPT:
Ianto paused, took a moment to survey the landscape, diamond white and sparkling. High in the Himalayas, learning each other, becoming a team, and all he could think about was what Jack would say when he finally came back, if he finally came back. Ianto closed his eyes, took a deep breath, the cold searing his lungs and igniting a fire in his belly, and let loose a wildly directed prayer to the things unknown in the universe. Let Jack be all right. Let him come home. Let us live; let Tosh wake and recover; let Gwen believe and lead; let Owen learn to breathe. And me. Let me have him back.
He breathed again and continued on, ready for a warm fire and a few hours sleep. At the end of the world, and all he could think to do was keep going.
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Author:
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Genre: Humor, General, PWP, Slight Angst
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: Rhys/Gwen
Summary: In which the team hikes through the himalayas, ianto and owen are rude to each other, and toshiko sleeps.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 714
Warnings: spoilers for Doctor Who 3x12 "The Sound of Drums"
Comment or Excerpt from fic: A little team fic taking place while Jack's with the Doctor. It's only implied Janto, but I liked reading about the way the team became a "team."
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
Ianto paused, took a moment to survey the landscape, diamond white and sparkling. High in the Himalayas, learning each other, becoming a team, and all he could think about was what Jack would say when he finally came back, if he finally came back. Ianto closed his eyes, took a deep breath, the cold searing his lungs and igniting a fire in his belly, and let loose a wildly directed prayer to the things unknown in the universe. Let Jack be all right. Let him come home. Let us live; let Tosh wake and recover; let Gwen believe and lead; let Owen learn to breathe. And me. Let me have him back.
He breathed again and continued on, ready for a warm fire and a few hours sleep. At the end of the world, and all he could think to do was keep going.
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