REC: IN FLANDERS FIELDS by ERIN_GILES
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Title: In Flanders Fields
Author:
erin_giles
Genre: Angst, General, Hurt/Comfort, slight Anti-Gwen
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: implied past: Ianto/Lisa, Jack/Captain Jack, Owen/Katie, Tosh/Tim
Summary: On the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month, Torchwood remembers.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,129
Warnings: spoilers for Torchwood S1 and 2x11 “Fragments,” set sometime during S2
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh, this is such a heartbreaking fic! *sniffles* A day of remembering and as always, Gwen’s clueless…
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EXCERPT:
“Where you going?” Gwen asked…
“To Flanders fields.” Jack replied over his shoulder, collecting Ianto on the way…
“What?” Gwen frowned… “Where’s Flanders Fields?” Gwen asked, turning her attention to Tosh who… stopped… turning to look at Gwen in almost disbelief.
“Where the poppies grow.” Tosh quoted, giving Gwen a searching look… Owen sighed at Gwen’s blank look. “What day is it today Gwen?”… Owen continued to look at her expectantly… “…what date…?”
“11th of November?” Gwen answered, still none the wiser as to what that had to do with Flanders Fields, where the poppies grow, nor why Jack and Ianto had gone there... Tosh and Owen continued to look at Gwen, waiting effectively for the proverbial penny to drop… “Oh!”… Gwen had the good grace to blush at her stupidity…
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Author:
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Genre: Angst, General, Hurt/Comfort, slight Anti-Gwen
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: implied past: Ianto/Lisa, Jack/Captain Jack, Owen/Katie, Tosh/Tim
Summary: On the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month, Torchwood remembers.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,129
Warnings: spoilers for Torchwood S1 and 2x11 “Fragments,” set sometime during S2
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh, this is such a heartbreaking fic! *sniffles* A day of remembering and as always, Gwen’s clueless…
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
“Where you going?” Gwen asked…
“To Flanders fields.” Jack replied over his shoulder, collecting Ianto on the way…
“What?” Gwen frowned… “Where’s Flanders Fields?” Gwen asked, turning her attention to Tosh who… stopped… turning to look at Gwen in almost disbelief.
“Where the poppies grow.” Tosh quoted, giving Gwen a searching look… Owen sighed at Gwen’s blank look. “What day is it today Gwen?”… Owen continued to look at her expectantly… “…what date…?”
“11th of November?” Gwen answered, still none the wiser as to what that had to do with Flanders Fields, where the poppies grow, nor why Jack and Ianto had gone there... Tosh and Owen continued to look at Gwen, waiting effectively for the proverbial penny to drop… “Oh!”… Gwen had the good grace to blush at her stupidity…
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