Erm... not a fic, exactly

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Title: Red Is My Colour (Masterlist)
Author: blue_fjords 
Genre: Everything and the kitchen sink 
Rating: Variable
Other/Implied Pairings: Owen/Tosh, Suzie/Owen, Gwen/Rhys
Summary: blue_fjords responses to the redismycolour  prompts.
Status: Complete
Length: Multipart
Word Count: Many
Warnings: None, really.
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Some really wonderful fics came out of those challenges, and one really spectacular author. blue_fjord's fics are in-character, touching, funny, and easy to read. While we now have 31 fics of her's to devour, they're short enough that it won't be long before you'll be hoping for more.

Team Torchwood circled around the two Rastafrases, jazz hands in full bloom, chanting loudly. Jack could read the expressions on their faces as easily as if they spoke in his ear.

Gwen: Rastafras! Rastafras! Rast – oh, I really need to pick up pasta on the way home.

Tosh: This is kind of cool, like we’re in a children’s dance troop. I mean, if I had ever been in a children’s dance troop, I imagine it would feel like this. Rastafras!

Ianto: I had better get laid tonight. Rastafras.

Owen: Rasta-fucking-fras! Don’t even think about saving the CCTV footage of this, Harkness! I will hunt you down and kill you.

Comments

[alba17.livejournal.com]

Great rec and read her other stuff too. And that icon is for the win! :)