REC: BRITTLE BUT TRUE by LINDSEY_GRISSOM
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Title: Brittle But True
Author:
lindsey_grissom
Genre: Angst, Drama, Hurt/Comfort, Romance, Gap-filler
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Because Jack's still gone, even if Jack's here; lips brushing patterns against his skin...
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 2,196
Warnings: spoilers for Torchwood, especially post-1x13 "End of Days" & 2x01 "Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang," Character death
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh, this fic is just heartbreakingly! *cries* It's an interesting concept and totally realistic and painful and yet so hopeful and I'll just leave you to read it...
Note the "A/N"...
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EXCERPT:
Jack trembles... it’s pain and grief and loneliness... and Jack can’t stop trembling... Jack’s so very old... and he wonders... why Jack comes back... But Jack clutches him and trembles and breathes hot gulps against his chest and he knows... Jack’s left it millennia... even if it’s... only been since yesterday for him. He has an idea what Jack’s been doing... and... He wants... this moment, to stretch and last for ever, but he knows Jack... knows what forever really is and... this is Jack’s way of dealing with it. Jack begs... hoarse voice pulling at something deep within him, and he gives in, because there’s only so many times he can refuse Jack... and he thinks this is love. He loves Jack, loves this Jack that is so impossibly old, that seeks him... throughout millions of years... loves the Jack that left... that still had a little youth in blue eyes, more brooding and less pain. Loves both Jacks; the same Jack, his Jack...
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Author:
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Genre: Angst, Drama, Hurt/Comfort, Romance, Gap-filler
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Because Jack's still gone, even if Jack's here; lips brushing patterns against his skin...
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 2,196
Warnings: spoilers for Torchwood, especially post-1x13 "End of Days" & 2x01 "Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang," Character death
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh, this fic is just heartbreakingly! *cries* It's an interesting concept and totally realistic and painful and yet so hopeful and I'll just leave you to read it...
Note the "A/N"...
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EXCERPT:
Jack trembles... it’s pain and grief and loneliness... and Jack can’t stop trembling... Jack’s so very old... and he wonders... why Jack comes back... But Jack clutches him and trembles and breathes hot gulps against his chest and he knows... Jack’s left it millennia... even if it’s... only been since yesterday for him. He has an idea what Jack’s been doing... and... He wants... this moment, to stretch and last for ever, but he knows Jack... knows what forever really is and... this is Jack’s way of dealing with it. Jack begs... hoarse voice pulling at something deep within him, and he gives in, because there’s only so many times he can refuse Jack... and he thinks this is love. He loves Jack, loves this Jack that is so impossibly old, that seeks him... throughout millions of years... loves the Jack that left... that still had a little youth in blue eyes, more brooding and less pain. Loves both Jacks; the same Jack, his Jack...
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