Rec: A Trip in the Tardis by laytoncolt
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Title: A Trip in the Tardis
Author:
laytoncolt
Genre: Romance, Crossover, Slight Angst, Humor, AU
Rating: R
Summary: He was on his way back to the Hub with some take-away when a man in a pinstriped suit and sneakers stopped him on the street.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot, ~10,000
Warnings: NONE
Sequel: Five Years Later . . .
Comment or Excerpt from fic: DW Crossover!! I know I've told you that I love fics that have the Doctor, so yea~! Jack and Ianto traveling with the Doctor, and he really cracks me up. :3
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Author:
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Genre: Romance, Crossover, Slight Angst, Humor, AU
Rating: R
Summary: He was on his way back to the Hub with some take-away when a man in a pinstriped suit and sneakers stopped him on the street.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot, ~10,000
Warnings: NONE
Sequel: Five Years Later . . .
Comment or Excerpt from fic: DW Crossover!! I know I've told you that I love fics that have the Doctor, so yea~! Jack and Ianto traveling with the Doctor, and he really cracks me up. :3
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He was on his way back to the Hub with some take-away when a man in a pinstriped suit and sneakers stopped him on the street.
"Are you Ianto Jones?" he asked.
Ianto frowned. "Yes," he said.
The man grinned widely. "Fantastic," he said, and turned around, stopping a few feet down, like he was surprised Ianto hadn't moved to follow him. "Well, come on then, I haven't got all day."
Ianto, reluctantly, started after him, if only to see where it was he was going. "Who are you?" he demanded. "How do you know my name?"
"Oh, I'm the Doctor," the man said. "Didn't I say that?"
"The Doctor," Ianto repeated, setting the take-away on an empty bistro table and leaving it there, forgotten. "The Doctor? Then--" Ianto grabbed the Doctor's arm and spun him around, eyes turning angry. "You have Jack, don't you? Where is he? What have you done with him?"
"Are you Ianto Jones?" he asked.
Ianto frowned. "Yes," he said.
The man grinned widely. "Fantastic," he said, and turned around, stopping a few feet down, like he was surprised Ianto hadn't moved to follow him. "Well, come on then, I haven't got all day."
Ianto, reluctantly, started after him, if only to see where it was he was going. "Who are you?" he demanded. "How do you know my name?"
"Oh, I'm the Doctor," the man said. "Didn't I say that?"
"The Doctor," Ianto repeated, setting the take-away on an empty bistro table and leaving it there, forgotten. "The Doctor? Then--" Ianto grabbed the Doctor's arm and spun him around, eyes turning angry. "You have Jack, don't you? Where is he? What have you done with him?"