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Rec: Mr. Right Next Door by Pasteldreamer
Title: Mr. Right Next Door
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pasteldreamer
Genre: Alternate Universe
Rating: PG-13
Summary:Written for the Torchwood Harlequin Challenge. Captain Jack Harkness has been assigned to monitor Ianto Jones's every move. But as relationships begin to complicate, he will soon find that the dark world of espionage has no time for that of love.
Status: Complete
Length: 8 chapters
Warnings: An AU based on Torchwood Series One. Cryptic spoilers especially for Episode 4 and Doctor Who Series 3. None whatsoever for Torchwood Series Two.
Comment or Excerpt from fic: I'm linking it to part 8 because the links for the rest of the parts are only accessible from there.
His pulse throbbed violently and he could hear crazed laughing inside his head, wheezing that this was what it had all finally come down to. He was going mad. The cackle raged inside, throwing itself at the walls of his head until it became palpable.
Ianto opened his mouth in surprise. Someone really was laughing.
And it wasn’t him.
It was Jack.
Author:
pasteldreamerGenre: Alternate Universe
Rating: PG-13
Summary:Written for the Torchwood Harlequin Challenge. Captain Jack Harkness has been assigned to monitor Ianto Jones's every move. But as relationships begin to complicate, he will soon find that the dark world of espionage has no time for that of love.
Status: Complete
Length: 8 chapters
Warnings: An AU based on Torchwood Series One. Cryptic spoilers especially for Episode 4 and Doctor Who Series 3. None whatsoever for Torchwood Series Two.
Comment or Excerpt from fic: I'm linking it to part 8 because the links for the rest of the parts are only accessible from there.
His pulse throbbed violently and he could hear crazed laughing inside his head, wheezing that this was what it had all finally come down to. He was going mad. The cackle raged inside, throwing itself at the walls of his head until it became palpable.
Ianto opened his mouth in surprise. Someone really was laughing.
And it wasn’t him.
It was Jack.