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Title: What Happens Tommorrow Series
Author:
smallwaldo
Genre: Romance/Hurt-Comfor/Angst
Rating: R-rated
Summary: Jack is home, but he's a mess and he knows it.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot, 3685 words
Warnings: Post-KKBB
Comment: This is another fic recced to me by the lovely astuta. It's hurt/comfort and it deals with Jack's emotional scars from the time he spent at the Valiant. Vulnerable!Jack=love, and I absolutely love how Ianto takes care of him and how Jack needs Ianto as emotional support. If you want to read a fic where Jack is vulnerable and is suffering from the emotional trauma, then this is the fic for you.
Links:
Come Undone
Dancing on the Valentine
Starting To Remember
When Mars Meets Venus
Chains
Excerpt from Come Undone...
Author:
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Genre: Romance/Hurt-Comfor/Angst
Rating: R-rated
Summary: Jack is home, but he's a mess and he knows it.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot, 3685 words
Warnings: Post-KKBB
Comment: This is another fic recced to me by the lovely astuta. It's hurt/comfort and it deals with Jack's emotional scars from the time he spent at the Valiant. Vulnerable!Jack=love, and I absolutely love how Ianto takes care of him and how Jack needs Ianto as emotional support. If you want to read a fic where Jack is vulnerable and is suffering from the emotional trauma, then this is the fic for you.
Links:
Come Undone
Dancing on the Valentine
Starting To Remember
When Mars Meets Venus
Chains
Excerpt from Come Undone...
Ianto was sorting through some papers on Tosh’s station when Jack approached and silently turned him around. He took the papers out of Ianto’s hand, tossed them back on the desk and enveloped him in the hugest hug he could manage. He could feel the tears pricking his eyes and the tell-tale itch in his throat told him that if he let them fall, he’d be sobbing uncontrollably. Probably for hours the way he felt.
So he battled them back.
Ianto’s arms came up slowly, one around Jack’s waist and the other coming up to cradle his head. “What is it, Jack?” he asked softly.
Jack shook his head against Ianto before sniffling and pulling away. “I’m sorry.”
So he battled them back.
Ianto’s arms came up slowly, one around Jack’s waist and the other coming up to cradle his head. “What is it, Jack?” he asked softly.
Jack shook his head against Ianto before sniffling and pulling away. “I’m sorry.”