REC: SWEET VENGEANCE by SILVEREARTHELF
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Title: Sweet Vengeance
Author:
silverearthelf
Genre: Humor, Crackfic, General
Rating: PG
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Ianto has finally had enough of Owen’s remarks and gets his revenge.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: 1,984
Warnings: Pre-Reset
Comment or Excerpt from fic: I think the summary just about gives it away! *LOL* Another absolutely brilliant and utterly crack-tastic fic that had me laughing too hard; just goes to show that the saying "It's always the quiet ones you have to watch out for" is justified! *grins* Poor Owen...
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EXCERPT:
“You’re making biscuits for Owen?” Jack asked, beginning to get concerned for his boyfriend.
“Sort of.” Ianto added butter brown sugar and a few other ingredients to another smaller mixing bowl mixing them all together.
“You’re sort of making biscuits for Owen?”
...
“I know, but that reminds me.” Ianto lit up as he grabbed a mitt from its spot hanging above the range, before opening the door to the oven and pulling out a baking sheet.
Jack stood and gaped at the contents for a moment before sputtering, “Are those what I think they are?”
“Yes. They are exactly what they look like.”
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Author:
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Genre: Humor, Crackfic, General
Rating: PG
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Ianto has finally had enough of Owen’s remarks and gets his revenge.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: 1,984
Warnings: Pre-Reset
Comment or Excerpt from fic: I think the summary just about gives it away! *LOL* Another absolutely brilliant and utterly crack-tastic fic that had me laughing too hard; just goes to show that the saying "It's always the quiet ones you have to watch out for" is justified! *grins* Poor Owen...
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
“You’re making biscuits for Owen?” Jack asked, beginning to get concerned for his boyfriend.
“Sort of.” Ianto added butter brown sugar and a few other ingredients to another smaller mixing bowl mixing them all together.
“You’re sort of making biscuits for Owen?”
...
“I know, but that reminds me.” Ianto lit up as he grabbed a mitt from its spot hanging above the range, before opening the door to the oven and pulling out a baking sheet.
Jack stood and gaped at the contents for a moment before sputtering, “Are those what I think they are?”
“Yes. They are exactly what they look like.”
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