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janto_recs2008-04-21 10:27 pm
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REC: LOYALTY, WITH EXTRA ANCHOVIES by LOWER_CASE_ME
Title: Loyalty, With Extra Anchovies
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lower_case_me
Genre: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, General, Humor
Rating: G
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: 'Your loyalty. It's worth a hell of a lot more than a can of anchovies. Some day I'll figure out what.'
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: 4,007
Warnings: Up to Torchwood 1x07
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This fic is just so CUTE!! We don't see many fics that contain interactions between these two, unfortunately, but when I came by this so long ago, I read and re-read it because it's so beautifully written! I think many times we tend to forget that there is one more member of the team other than Jack that Ianto could've gone to for some comfort... to give him a sense of purpose...
Aah, I hope the author forgives me for the changed summary... I didn't wanna spoil the story! XD
I DO wonder what all the Welsh means... *pouts*... Anyone willing to translate it for me? *pitiful look* Maybe I should request the author... *pouts even more pitifully*
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EXCERPT:
Ianto didn't smile. He looked miserable and angry, and for a second Jack wondered if the shell of professionalism was going to crack. If it did, he didn't rate the doctor's chances of leaving the room without a black eye. Ianto had never shown any sign of hating Owen, but after they found Lisa Jack had realised that he remembered every word, every joke and every thankyou left unsaid. Somewhere deep down, they hurt. It didn't help that Owen was being a complete bastard lately, maybe out of some childish impulse to impress Gwen. Either Ianto was spitting in Owen's coffee- or doing something more creative along the same lines, because above all else Ianto was about quality in everything he did- or there was some kind of smackdown on the way.
'Is that what we do, then, when someone becomes an inconvenience.' Ianto said quietly.
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Author:
lower_case_meGenre: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, General, Humor
Rating: G
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: 'Your loyalty. It's worth a hell of a lot more than a can of anchovies. Some day I'll figure out what.'
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: 4,007
Warnings: Up to Torchwood 1x07
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This fic is just so CUTE!! We don't see many fics that contain interactions between these two, unfortunately, but when I came by this so long ago, I read and re-read it because it's so beautifully written! I think many times we tend to forget that there is one more member of the team other than Jack that Ianto could've gone to for some comfort... to give him a sense of purpose...
Aah, I hope the author forgives me for the changed summary... I didn't wanna spoil the story! XD
I DO wonder what all the Welsh means... *pouts*... Anyone willing to translate it for me? *pitiful look* Maybe I should request the author... *pouts even more pitifully*
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
Ianto didn't smile. He looked miserable and angry, and for a second Jack wondered if the shell of professionalism was going to crack. If it did, he didn't rate the doctor's chances of leaving the room without a black eye. Ianto had never shown any sign of hating Owen, but after they found Lisa Jack had realised that he remembered every word, every joke and every thankyou left unsaid. Somewhere deep down, they hurt. It didn't help that Owen was being a complete bastard lately, maybe out of some childish impulse to impress Gwen. Either Ianto was spitting in Owen's coffee- or doing something more creative along the same lines, because above all else Ianto was about quality in everything he did- or there was some kind of smackdown on the way.
'Is that what we do, then, when someone becomes an inconvenience.' Ianto said quietly.
~*~*~*~*~