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Title: It's a Question of Mortality
Author:
cherry_soup888
Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Dark, Drama
Rating: R
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Jack asks Ianto something he doesn’t think is fair.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-Shot
Word Count: ~ 1,965
Warnings: spoilers for Doctor Who series 4 finale, Dark, Character Death
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This fic is based on Jack's "coming back to life" reaction and the author's take on how it changed in DW S4. I have to say that I've tries not to dwell on it, but now that it's been brought into light, I must admit that I'd wondered about it as well.
So, this is a DARK and ANGSTY piece with mentions of multiple deaths of a character, so read at your own risk!!
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EXCERPT:
‘Jack. What is it?’
... ‘I need you to do something for me…’ Jack took a deep breath and... reached behind him bringing out a standard issue Torchwood hand gun and pressing it into Ianto’s hand.
‘What? What’s this for? Jack?’
Jack bowed his head and mumbled into his chest, ‘Ianto, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t ask this of you –‘
‘Jack! What are talking about?!’
‘I need you to kill me. A lot.’
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Author:
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Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Dark, Drama
Rating: R
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Jack asks Ianto something he doesn’t think is fair.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-Shot
Word Count: ~ 1,965
Warnings: spoilers for Doctor Who series 4 finale, Dark, Character Death
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This fic is based on Jack's "coming back to life" reaction and the author's take on how it changed in DW S4. I have to say that I've tries not to dwell on it, but now that it's been brought into light, I must admit that I'd wondered about it as well.
So, this is a DARK and ANGSTY piece with mentions of multiple deaths of a character, so read at your own risk!!
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
‘Jack. What is it?’
... ‘I need you to do something for me…’ Jack took a deep breath and... reached behind him bringing out a standard issue Torchwood hand gun and pressing it into Ianto’s hand.
‘What? What’s this for? Jack?’
Jack bowed his head and mumbled into his chest, ‘Ianto, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t ask this of you –‘
‘Jack! What are talking about?!’
‘I need you to kill me. A lot.’
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