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janto_recs2008-03-09 06:25 pm
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Rec: read biographies backwards by thisissirius
Title: read biographies backwards
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thisissirius
Genre: Romance/Slight Angst/General
Rating: PG
Summary: Ianto gets hurt. coda to something borrowed
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot, 1365 words
Warnings: None. O_O
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Okay, so I'm pretty sure that's the title for the fic, but if I'm wrong let me know. O_O I LOVE this oneshot, because it has hurt!Ianto, and I love it when the team is worried about him and stuff. So Ianto is dying, and Owen is worried. (I love Owen in this, especially when he starts talking about how Jack is possessive of Ianto, who was unaware of it). And aww, I liked it when Ianto asks Jack 'the question' we've all been waiting for. Does he love Gwen? I love Jack's answer and how he's so worried about Ianto. *_*
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Author:
thisissiriusGenre: Romance/Slight Angst/General
Rating: PG
Summary: Ianto gets hurt. coda to something borrowed
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot, 1365 words
Warnings: None. O_O
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Okay, so I'm pretty sure that's the title for the fic, but if I'm wrong let me know. O_O I LOVE this oneshot, because it has hurt!Ianto, and I love it when the team is worried about him and stuff. So Ianto is dying, and Owen is worried. (I love Owen in this, especially when he starts talking about how Jack is possessive of Ianto, who was unaware of it). And aww, I liked it when Ianto asks Jack 'the question' we've all been waiting for. Does he love Gwen? I love Jack's answer and how he's so worried about Ianto. *_*
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“Please. Like I’d risk Jack cutting off my balls for even attempting it.”
“Not possessive.” It was true. Ianto couldn’t remember a time when Jack had been jealous, had made his ‘claim’ – as it were – to Ianto clear. It didn’t bother him too much, he’d learnt that you had to take everything you could before it went away.
It always went away, and Jack was no exception.
“Are you joking?” Owen kept working as he spoke. Ianto suspected he probably should have been concerned by the amount of blood soaked bandages Owen was coming away with. As it was, he stared at the sky, blinking back the rain. “You may as well have a bloody big sign over your head saying ‘Jack’s, don’t touch’ for all the glares he throws at anyone if they even look at you wrong.”
No, that wasn’t right. Ianto had never seen them. Jack wanted him, maybe even cared, but warning people off?
Owen rolled his eyes. “Christ, Ianto. For someone who claims to know everything-” He shook his head and kept his hands on Ianto’s stomach, where Ianto couldn’t see them. “He reamed me after that whole thing with the Coffee Machine. Because I ‘yelled at you, inappropriately'.” Owen scowled. “Like he doesn’t grope you inappropriately all the bloody time.”
“Not possessive.” It was true. Ianto couldn’t remember a time when Jack had been jealous, had made his ‘claim’ – as it were – to Ianto clear. It didn’t bother him too much, he’d learnt that you had to take everything you could before it went away.
It always went away, and Jack was no exception.
“Are you joking?” Owen kept working as he spoke. Ianto suspected he probably should have been concerned by the amount of blood soaked bandages Owen was coming away with. As it was, he stared at the sky, blinking back the rain. “You may as well have a bloody big sign over your head saying ‘Jack’s, don’t touch’ for all the glares he throws at anyone if they even look at you wrong.”
No, that wasn’t right. Ianto had never seen them. Jack wanted him, maybe even cared, but warning people off?
Owen rolled his eyes. “Christ, Ianto. For someone who claims to know everything-” He shook his head and kept his hands on Ianto’s stomach, where Ianto couldn’t see them. “He reamed me after that whole thing with the Coffee Machine. Because I ‘yelled at you, inappropriately'.” Owen scowled. “Like he doesn’t grope you inappropriately all the bloody time.”