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janto_recs2009-08-04 11:51 pm
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Laid Bare by csigeekfan
Title: Laid Bare
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csigeekfan
Genre: Angst, Gen
Rating: Teen
Summary: Jack visits Ianto’s grave
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot
Warnings: Spoilers for Children Of Earth
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Jack gets naked in public. I know what you're thinking, but sex is not the case. It's gorgeously written, the imagery is superb and the feel of it is just... guh. Jack getting naked isn't what it's always been, it means so much more. It plays a great part on Jack and Ianto's relationship here.
This fic is poignant, heartbreaking. You'll feel for Jack in this one.
“You made me feel things I hadn’t felt in an era. I’ve loved before and been better for it. I don’t know if I’ll love again,” Jack said, and then sighed. Rolling onto his side, his fingertips never leaving the roughly carved ‘I’ on the headstone, he inhaled deep and curled into a spooning position. With one hand outstretched, he used the other to stroke the soft grass as he continued – as if he could feel Ianto under his palm.
Author:
csigeekfan Genre: Angst, Gen
Rating: Teen
Summary: Jack visits Ianto’s grave
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot
Warnings: Spoilers for Children Of Earth
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Jack gets naked in public. I know what you're thinking, but sex is not the case. It's gorgeously written, the imagery is superb and the feel of it is just... guh. Jack getting naked isn't what it's always been, it means so much more. It plays a great part on Jack and Ianto's relationship here.
This fic is poignant, heartbreaking. You'll feel for Jack in this one.
“You made me feel things I hadn’t felt in an era. I’ve loved before and been better for it. I don’t know if I’ll love again,” Jack said, and then sighed. Rolling onto his side, his fingertips never leaving the roughly carved ‘I’ on the headstone, he inhaled deep and curled into a spooning position. With one hand outstretched, he used the other to stroke the soft grass as he continued – as if he could feel Ianto under his palm.