REC: CALLING UP by D8RKMESSNGR
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Title: Calling Up
Author:
d8rkmessngr
Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Other/Implied Pairings: implied past Ianto/Lisa
Summary: There's no substitute to being there.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 3,416
Warnings: mentions of Canary Wharf, implied past characters deaths
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Ooh, another gorgeous fic from the wonderfully talented
d8rkmessngr! It's one of those fics that deals with Ianto visiting London for the yearly anniversary of Canary Wharf. It's has a balanced amount of angst, romance, and humor topped off with smut! *grins*
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EXCERPT:
It was the anniversary of Canary Wharf again before he realized it.
It was an email waiting for him to open that week, lying in wait dormant like a land mine. It was shorter than last year's, longer than the usually brief emails he used to get from everyone else.
Ianto thought he handled it better than the first time when an email like this was sent. He saw the email, read it twice, called to purchase a train ticket then confirmed with Abigail's receptionist that he was indeed coming and to please reserve a hotel room in the Hilton where the event was being held. It was with hesitation though when Ianto told her it was a reservation just for one.
Two days from Friday to Saturday, it felt like it was more conference than memorial...
Ianto was tempted to leave the moment he was handed a glossy pamphlet when he registered.
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Author:
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Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Other/Implied Pairings: implied past Ianto/Lisa
Summary: There's no substitute to being there.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 3,416
Warnings: mentions of Canary Wharf, implied past characters deaths
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Ooh, another gorgeous fic from the wonderfully talented
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EXCERPT:
It was the anniversary of Canary Wharf again before he realized it.
It was an email waiting for him to open that week, lying in wait dormant like a land mine. It was shorter than last year's, longer than the usually brief emails he used to get from everyone else.
Ianto thought he handled it better than the first time when an email like this was sent. He saw the email, read it twice, called to purchase a train ticket then confirmed with Abigail's receptionist that he was indeed coming and to please reserve a hotel room in the Hilton where the event was being held. It was with hesitation though when Ianto told her it was a reservation just for one.
Two days from Friday to Saturday, it felt like it was more conference than memorial...
Ianto was tempted to leave the moment he was handed a glossy pamphlet when he registered.
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