REC: THIS I GIVE YOU by ICE_FEATHER
Aug. 22nd, 2008 12:44 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Title: This I Give You
Author:
ice_feather
Genre: AU, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Drama
Rating: PG
Other/Implied Pairings: Ianto/OC, Gwen/Rhys
Summary: I’m going to need you to do something for me now,” Jack asked as he pulled away, and brought a hand up to rest against Ianto’s cheek. “Don’t die. Not until you’re a little old man, married to a little old woman, with children and grandchildren and a long, full life behind you…”
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-Shot
Word Count: 1,417
Warnings: probably sometime Post-Torchwood 2x13 "Exit Wounds," RetCon
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Talk about heartbreaking! I don't want to spoil the fic but read at your own caution...
*crying her eyes out as she hands-out the tissue*
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EXCERPT:
“I’m going to need you to do something for me now,” Jack asked as he... brought a hand up to rest against Ianto’s cheek. “Don’t die. Not until you’re a little old man, married to a little old woman, with children and grandchildren and a long, full life behind you…”
Ianto wondered what was going on, and chuckled at the absurdity of it. “I don’t think Torchwood -”
“You don’t need to worry about Torchwood anymore. I want you safe, and I should have done this a long time ago. I would have, but I’ve always been so very selfish.”
Ianto felt every single cell go rigid as he remembered the Hub and the glass of water Jack had insisted he drink.
“No. Jack, tell me you didn’t.”
Jack’s only response was to kiss him again, but briefer, and full of apology and regret.
~*~*~*~*~
Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Genre: AU, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Drama
Rating: PG
Other/Implied Pairings: Ianto/OC, Gwen/Rhys
Summary: I’m going to need you to do something for me now,” Jack asked as he pulled away, and brought a hand up to rest against Ianto’s cheek. “Don’t die. Not until you’re a little old man, married to a little old woman, with children and grandchildren and a long, full life behind you…”
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-Shot
Word Count: 1,417
Warnings: probably sometime Post-Torchwood 2x13 "Exit Wounds," RetCon
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Talk about heartbreaking! I don't want to spoil the fic but read at your own caution...
*crying her eyes out as she hands-out the tissue*
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
“I’m going to need you to do something for me now,” Jack asked as he... brought a hand up to rest against Ianto’s cheek. “Don’t die. Not until you’re a little old man, married to a little old woman, with children and grandchildren and a long, full life behind you…”
Ianto wondered what was going on, and chuckled at the absurdity of it. “I don’t think Torchwood -”
“You don’t need to worry about Torchwood anymore. I want you safe, and I should have done this a long time ago. I would have, but I’ve always been so very selfish.”
Ianto felt every single cell go rigid as he remembered the Hub and the glass of water Jack had insisted he drink.
“No. Jack, tell me you didn’t.”
Jack’s only response was to kiss him again, but briefer, and full of apology and regret.
~*~*~*~*~