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Title: Conversational Japanese
Author: [livejournal.com profile] gilascave 
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Ianto and Tosh have been kidnapped. This is how they cope.
Warnings: Imprisonment
Commentary: There is something horrfyingly hilarious about his fic. On the one hand, there is nothing funny about being in a confined space for a long period of time. On the other hand, getting just a bit too comfotrable with your cellmate can be kind of funny. Jack's observations at the end are both touching and utterly Jack, and the punchline with have you laughing on the floor.

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Title: Flotsam and Jetsam
Author: [livejournal.com profile] adina_atl 
Genre:  angst, romance
Rating:  PG-13
Summary: Jack discovers that he can't just take up where he left off.
Status: Oneshot, Complete
Warnings: Flashbacks to torture
Comment:Jack has a fair bit of issues to work out after returning, something which we only got hints and glimmers of during series two. Plenty of extremely talented authors have gone about working this through against the backdrop of the earlier portion of the series, as well as working through the notion of that first date Jack and Ianto had. She does and wonder, lovely, haunting job of weaving them both through the first four episodes of Torchwood.

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Title: Get Jones
Author: [personal profile] valderys
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 5,342
Notes: AU for the Age of Steel Whoniverse, this is just one take on what other paths Ianto and Jack may have taken :)
Summary: JACK: Ianto Jones, born August 19th 1983. Able student but not exceptional, one minor conviction for shoplifting in your teens. But what if crime had suited Ianto?
Commentary: What if, indeed? This is an amazing, noir-esque story about a Ianto who manages to still be the loyal, stubborn, intelligent man we've all come to know and love, even as he steals from alt!Torchwood. His meeting with Jack (presumably not immortal and still a Time Agent) and subsequent moments are well-done and just plain fun to read.  
Excerpt: “What,” Ianto snarls, teeth grinding, “The bloody fuck do you think you’re doing?”

And the man laughs. “I’m robbing you, of course. What does it look like? Nice move, by the way.”

American accent. Ianto stares, not letting his arm waver, disbelief warring with fury. “And what makes you think I’m going to let that happen?”

“You’ve got no choice?”

Ianto cocks his head and raises an eyebrow. The man’s arm isn’t wavering either, and he’s pointing an old-fashioned handgun, a Webley, Ianto thinks, of all things, right at Ianto’s forehead. It crosses his mind that an old-fashioned gun like that might be slower than his own, although, probably, unfortunately, not slow enough.

“No chance,” he says, and knows it to be true. He doesn’t want to die in such a pointless encounter, but he will, if he has to. The goods are important enough for that.
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Title: Come Away, Oh Human Child
Author: sparking_off
Rating: T
Word count: ~9200 - split into two parts by LJ claiming it's too big. Sigh.
Timeline: Set during ‘Small Worlds’, no spoilers past that.
Characters: Ianto-centric, Jack/Ianto.
Summary: An alternative take on the events in ‘Small Worlds’, from the point of view of someone who knows the fairies intimately.

Title: The World’s More Full of Weeping
Author: sparking_off

Rating: K+
Word count: 5779
Timeline: Set in the time between ‘Greeks Bearing Gifts’ and ‘Out of Time’, although there’s no reference to ‘They Keep Killing Suzie’.
Characters: Ianto-centric, Jack/Ianto
Summary: Ten years after the death of Ianto’s mother, he returns to her childhood home to say goodbye and to be himself, away from the dangers and secrecy of Torchwood, and away from the confusion that is his relationship with Jack.

Commentary: The idea of Ianto as one of the fairies' Choosen Ones isn't something new in fandom. What is new is the idea of Ianto as a fairy- a fairy lord, even. sparking_off's Ianto is a comflicted fellow, stranding between two very different worlds, both a which are frightening in their own way, not in the least because he loves them both. The writing style itself is very subtle and soothing, and sometimes nonlinear as well, as Ianto deals with the effects of things which to the reader have no cause. If you're a fan of strong Ianto or romantic Janto, this is a story for you.

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Title: For Being Ianto
Author: [livejournal.com profile] crimsonbright
Genre: Slight Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Drama, Romance, Episode Related
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Jack relieves Ianto before he runs himself ragged…
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot / 2 TOTAL
Word Count: 1,826
Warnings: post: Torchwood S2 ("Exit Wounds"), implied Character deaths
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This is mostly an angsty fic with a heavy dose of hurt/comfot, especially in the second part. We usually see Ianto taking care of Jack and Gwen post “Exit Wounds,” but this is just the opposite – Ianto on the brink and Gwen forcing Jack to acknowledge the fact that they need to hire more people before Ianto looses it.

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“Jack, I need to talk to you.”

Jack looked up from his paperwork as Gwen strode determinedly into his office... Ute-oh. She looks to be gearing up for a long one...

“We need help. We need to start thinking about…replacements,” she said, hesitant but no more determined.

Jack froze at those words. Replacements? Owen and Tosh? They could never be replaced. Even though he's thought of it, it felt slightly like betrayal. “We’re handling things well, Gwen. For the time being, we’re set. We don’t need anyone,” he said but a whisper in the back of his head called him on his denial.

“Jack! Open your eyes!” she... dragged him to the window... pointing below. “Look. Down there.”

Jack closed his eyes at the sight briefly, then forced himself to do as Gwen suggested.


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R/C: Chapter links at the bottom; link to "Part 1" can be acquired either by clicking on the title at the top or the link at the bottom points below*. You can also view the next chapter by clicking on the link at the end of the current chapter...

Part 1 | Part 2
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Title: Paperclips
Author: [livejournal.com profile] butterflycell
Genre: Fluff, Romance, General
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Paperwork's boring, but stock taking and expenses are even worse. Somehow, Ianto manages to get Jack to do it without resorting to promises of sex...
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,279
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: … And I say, that is QUITE a feat! *nods at the summary* But then again, we know that Ianto’s very versatile! *grins* So sickeningly cute and fluffy!

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Jack was bored.

In fact, he was more than bored, he was practically catatonic. He was also painfully aware that today was the day for stock taking – a day... on due to copious amounts of calls from Whitehall about expenses – and he hated it.

Ianto had already shoved a huge pile of paperwork... and he was almost three quarters of the way through.

It had taken him a good three hours to get that far.

If Ianto had been with him, he would’ve pointed out that Jack hadn’t actually spent two of those hours in his office, but the captain would’ve countered that it was still looming over him, so it still counted… Sadly, Ianto wasn’t up in the main area… so… the particularly amusing conversation that had panned out... hadn’t happened.

He sighed heavily and twisted his pen through his fingers, leaning his chin on his free hand.


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Title: Hold Me Till Dawn
Author: [livejournal.com profile] missthingsplace
Genre: Angst, General, Hurt/Comfort
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Jack's visited by a ghost.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 950
Warnings: Character death
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh! *sniffle* Sad and angsty piece, it’s just beautiful! To have the spirit of someone waiting for the right time to meet a loved one again for one last time… *sniffles some more*

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Something had been off all day, Jack was telling himself it was all in the mind as no one else in the hub seemed to be experiencing the same thing. He kept seeing things just out the corner of his eye that was gone when he looked around and the little hairs on the back of his neck could be lying to him, couldn't they when they stood on end?

Once the others had left for the night and Jack was alone the feeling he was being watched grew, he had scoured the whole hub via the CCTV and in person and found nothing. Bloody Halloween he muttered to himself as he turned off the lights and slid down the ladder into his small room beneath his office, not expecting to come face to face with a ghost.


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Title: Better
Author: [livejournal.com profile] erin_giles
Genre: Fluff, Romance, General
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: It's been one hell of a week for Torchwood, but Jack has only just realised that there's one person who can make it better.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: 1,335
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: OMG! *SQUEAL* This is so cavity inducingly fluffy! Domestic!Janto is just so über cute and makes me want to burrow myself in a warm, fuzzy blankie!

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Jack was sat on Ianto’s... couch, Ianto’s head in his lap as Jack lavished attention on him. He was doing ordinary Friday night couple-y things and for once Jack had no desire for excitement and adventure. He found some days he craved this... the mundane... He loved the excitement... the thrill... the running... But... that wasn’t enough anymore, and he realised something quite suddenly.

“When did we become something more than a quick fumble in row M of the archives?” Jack mused aloud. He waited... watching the steady rise and fall of Ianto’s chest… “Oh, Ianto Jones.” Jack sighed wistfully… “Some days I don’t know what I’d do without you.” Jack smiled fondly… gaze… solely on Ianto… “That’s what I love about you... You’re always there no matter what... You make everything more bearable... by just being you... You make forever more bearable… I’m a changed man because of you Ianto Jones... Changed for the better.”


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Title: With You
Author: [livejournal.com profile] jerbearthompson
Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Drama, Romance, slight Gwen bashing
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: Rhys/Gwen
Summary: The world was on fire, no one could save me but you.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: 5,300
Warnings: one line from Torchwood 1x04 “Cyberwoman”
Comment or Excerpt from fic: A gorgeous fic dealing with a beautifully broken!Jack. His feelings for Ianto, his denial, and finally his acceptance just when things are about to go out of control is so realistic and so wonderfully written! *__* I’m just so glad it’s a happy ending!

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There was fire. And screaming. And blood… oh god, so much blood. And he didn’t know what to do... he was supposed to do something but... he just didn’t know what… ‘Doctor!’ he screamed... Why wasn’t the Doctor here... helping? ... But he didn’t care. He didn’t want the Doctor near him. He wanted… something. It was lurking on the very edge of his mind, hazy... like a mirage. Taunting him to just reach out and… latch onto it.

Strong warm arms around him, a strange accent murmuring sweet nothings in his ear.

This is what he wanted. Or rather, who… His mind couldn’t even grasp who it was, and yet it was all he could think about. It was all that was keeping his brain from taking in the extreme direness of the situation, the horror of what was happening around him. All that was keeping him grounded, keeping him sane.

All that was saving him.


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Title: Magic Hands
Author: [livejournal.com profile] 805belladonna
Genre: Romance, Fluff, General
Rating: PG
Other/Implied Pairings: Ianto/Tosh & Jack/Tosh friendship
Summary: Ianto gives Tosh a neck rub - which Jack interrupts.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,062
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh, what I wouldn’t do to be in Tosh’s place… *sighs dreamily*

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In his office Jack looked up wondering were both Ianto and his coffee were. Setting his pen down, he hit his comm. link and whined playfully, “Iiiiiaaaantoooo, Where are you? Where’s my coffee?”

There was no reply.

Jack called again this time sounding vaguely pathetic

“I’m a little preoccupied, Sir. I’ll be with you in a moment,” soothed Ianto the soft voice going someway to calm Jack down.

But Jack being Jack wasn’t satisfied. Leaning back in his chair he asked petulantly, “What’s more important than sharing a coffee with me?”… Pushing himself up and out of his chair, he wandered across to the door and pulled it open. He froze, staring in disbelief at the sight that greeted him.


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Title: Touch Me
Author: [livejournal.com profile] 805belladonna
Genre: Slight Angst, Romance, Fluff, General
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: implied past Ianto/Lisa
Summary: Jack follows Tosh's advice.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,798
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Sequel to Magic Hands. Talk about sensory overload. Not only does Ianto get his wish, but so does Jack.

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Jack slowly raised his eyes and holding Ianto’s gaze, he asked softly, “Is this what you want?”

Ianto didn’t answer. He didn’t dare trust his voice. He’d wanted this for so long, had wanted to feel something other than pure raw sex. Ianto knew he would never willingly admit that what he longed for was the softer things, the simple things such as cuddling and snuggling. He knew he’d never ask for it, not now and certainly not from Jack. He’d made that mistake once before... only to be laughed at... ridiculed for wanting such... things. So he stayed quiet, his body tense... He was standing still as if afraid that one movement would ruin the moment.

“Ianto,” breathed Jack, “Answer me. Is this what you really want from me?”

Ianto nodded, almost sadly as if expecting the spell to be broken.

To his surprise Jack smiled – a soft warm smile that lit up the older man’s eyes…


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Title: Measure of a Team
Author: [livejournal.com profile] christine_twfan
Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Action, Drama
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Torchwood has been invited to participate with UNIT on a training exercise. Things don't go according to plan.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: Multi-chapter / 4 TOTAL
Word Count: TBC
Warnings: post-Torchwood 2x13 "Exit Wounds," past Character deaths
Comment or Excerpt from fic: To begin with, I've always been a little iffy about UNIT. So you can understand how excited I was to read a fic, by Christy no less, where Torchwood ups UNIT, especially since UNIT thinks they're God's gift to man and underestimate Torchwood just because they're a team of only three now... *cracks her fingers and grins*

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Private Nick Greyson stood at the opening of the garage bay... waiting for... Torchwood, to arrive. They were late. He really shouldn’t be surprised given what he’d heard about the organization, but it was still frustrating as hell having to wait... He wanted to see them. See what they were up against... It couldn’t be much... given they were only a team of three. And honestly, how much action could they see in Cardiff of all places?

The mood at the UNIT training base camp had whipped up from a faint tinge of expectation, to full blown anticipation... since the announcement of the joint training... They were more than a match for three operatives. Sheer numbers alone were in their favor.

The soft purr of an engine caught his attention, his gaze snapping... to... a black SUV speed up... at a reckless rate. Without being able to see who was inside, he knew... that this was the infamous Torchwood Three.


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R/C: Chapter links at the bottom; link to "Chapter 1" can be acquired either by clicking on the title at the top or the link at the bottom points below*. You can also view the next chapter by clicking on the link at the end of the current chapter...

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2a | Chapter 2b | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4

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Title: Thrice Blessed
Author: [livejournal.com profile] totally4ryo
Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Drama, Romance, MPreg
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: Rhys/Gwen
Summary: Jack's been acting on edge lately and Ianto wants to know why.
Status: Work In Progress
Length: Multi-chapter / ?? TOTAL
Word Count: TBC
Warnings: post: Torchwood S2 & Doctor Who S4, past Character deaths
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Ooooh! Another mpreg fic to add to our wonderful collection! But since Jack's involved, things aren't always what they seem and everyone is in for a heck of a surprise! ^^

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Ianto Jones could count the times he had seen Jack Harkness being nervous and uncertain on his hand... That was over the course of five years. Earlier that afternoon was the fourth time when Jack asked Ianto if they could go out for dinner that night...

“So what’s going on, Jack?”

“Well… I need to talk to you... but... I don’t know how to start.”

“Just say it.”

“Ah shit,” Jack mumbled under his breath. “Okay. Fine... Remember that I told you I was pregnant before?”

Ianto nodded… Jack stared into Ianto’s eyes, forcing himself not to look away... “Ianto, I’m pregnant.”

Ianto’s jaw dropped.


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R/C: Chapter links at the bottom; link to "Chapter 1" can be acquired either by clicking on the title at the top or the link at the bottom points below*. You can also view the next chapter by clicking on the link at the end of the current chapter...

Chapter 1A | Chapter 1B | Chapter 1C | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | ...

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Title: Patience is a Virtue, But to Forget is Divine
Author: [livejournal.com profile] totally4ryo
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Humor, General, MPreg
Rating: PG
Other/Implied Pairings: implied Rhys/Gwen
Summary: Jack’s been in a forgetful mood lately, and it keeps getting worse.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: 1,171
Warnings: spoilers upto and post: Torchwood 2x13 “Exit Wounds,” Doctor Who 4x12 “The Stolen Earth” and 4x13 “Journey’s End”
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Sequel to Thrice Blessed and a totally cute fic. Jack’s three weeks from giving birth and his forgetfulness is getting worse by the second. And while Ianto’s stuck catering to our beloved Captain’s wishes, Gwen is enjoying his predicament.

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“Ianto!” came the yell from Jack’s office.

Ianto rolled his eyes... “I believe it’s your turn to cater our fine Captain,” Ianto commented dryly, glaring at Gwen.

“Oh no. Not me. I know why the others are so eager to spend more time out on the field,” Gwen stated. “’Cause if I could, I would.” She smirked up at Ianto, while leaning back in her seat.

Ianto glared at her... “You promised you’d help me,” Ianto pointed out to Gwen.

“The way I figure it,” Gwen replied, “it’s all your fault anyway...”

“It’s never my fault,” Ianto huffily insisted.

Gwen smirked up at him. “Yeah. I suppose Jack got himself up the duff.”

“Jack initiated that time, yes. So it is his fault.”


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Title: In Flanders Fields
Author: [livejournal.com profile] erin_giles
Genre: Angst, General, Hurt/Comfort, slight Anti-Gwen
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: implied past: Ianto/Lisa, Jack/Captain Jack, Owen/Katie, Tosh/Tim
Summary: On the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month, Torchwood remembers.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,129
Warnings: spoilers for Torchwood S1 and 2x11 “Fragments,” set sometime during S2
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh, this is such a heartbreaking fic! *sniffles* A day of remembering and as always, Gwen’s clueless…

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“Where you going?” Gwen asked…

“To Flanders fields.” Jack replied over his shoulder, collecting Ianto on the way…

“What?” Gwen frowned… “Where’s Flanders Fields?” Gwen asked, turning her attention to Tosh who… stopped… turning to look at Gwen in almost disbelief.

“Where the poppies grow.” Tosh quoted, giving Gwen a searching look… Owen sighed at Gwen’s blank look. “What day is it today Gwen?”… Owen continued to look at her expectantly… “…what date…?”

“11th of November?” Gwen answered, still none the wiser as to what that had to do with Flanders Fields, where the poppies grow, nor why Jack and Ianto had gone there... Tosh and Owen continued to look at Gwen, waiting effectively for the proverbial penny to drop… “Oh!”… Gwen had the good grace to blush at her stupidity…


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Author: [livejournal.com profile] misswinterhill 
Title: Perfect
Pairings: Jack/Ianto: Owen/Ianto friendship: implied Owen/Tosh: implied Gwen/Jack (unrequited/not acted upon): team love (of the platonic kind)
Genre: Fluff, mild angst, fluff
Rating: M for swearing. Lots and lots of swearing. Not bad swearing. Mostly pissed (drunk, if you're an American) swearing.
Spoilers: All of S1, first ep of S2 but selectively. This sort of AUs away simply in that in trying to write fluff, I wrote a sitcom. Dr Who: Last of the Time Lords and surrounding eps. I have made some assumptions about the TW team's ability to contact people and be contacted. Spoilers for the name of the guy at TW2.
Precis: When Jack died, they splintered. When he left, they drew together. Friday night drinks at Ianto's before and after the end of the human race.
Commentary: [livejournal.com profile] misswinterhill 's stuff is always a joy to read, and this fic is no exception. The very idea of the team going over to Ianto's to drink and watch him be drunk is cracktastic, yet none of the team are OOC, even when Ianto and Owen end up in the same bed. You will laugh throughout the entire fic, I promise you.
Exerpt: “Your problem,” said Owen, tapping his fingers against the tiles. “Is that you’re too thin. We need to feed you up and then you’ll hold your piss better.”

“My problem,” said Ianto, miserably. “Is that I drank nearly an entire bottle of bourbon on my own.”
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Title: Fire Beneath the Skin
Author: [livejournal.com profile] crimsonbright
Genre: Cross-over, Angst, Mystery
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Ianto’s in danger…
Status: Work In Progress
Length: Multi-chapter
Word Count: TBC / 1,164
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Well DAMN! Just when you think you're ready, the chapter ends with a BANG! Literally! >___< Evil cliffie alert! But it's definitely got my attention now, so I'm very eager for the updates.

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The computer beeped and a screen popped up. Tosh tapped a few keys and a series of diagnostics started running. She frowned at the readings. She lifted her phone and dialed upstairs... “Ianto, it’s Tosh. Is everything all right up there?”... Tosh tapped more keys... The same results... “You haven’t had any trouble at all?”

“None. What’s going on?” Ianto asked...

Tosh didn’t have a chance to finish explaining. A large boom cut her off and caused her to drop the phone to cover her throbbing ears... the ground shook beneath her chair and the lights crackled, then shut off... When the world stilled, the Hub alarm was blaring. Tosh quickly... plugged into the main system... When Gwen and Owen arrived she was typing wildly, “What the hell was that?” Owen demanded.

Tosh... turned to them slowly, a tear sliding down her cheek. “The Tourist Center. It just exploded...


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R/C: Chapter links at the bottom; link to "Chapter 1" can be acquired either by clicking on the title at the top or the link at the bottom points below*. You can also view the next chapter by clicking on the link at the end of the current chapter...

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | ...

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Title: Ianto Always Gets What He Wants
Author: [livejournal.com profile] erin_giles
Genre: Fluff, Romance, Humor
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Ianto's found other ways of asking Jack to sleep with him.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: 738
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Totally fluffy and adorable! And I just so love a sneaky!Ianto! Poor Jack is so gullible sometimes! ^___^

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Jack watched him for a long moment, perched on the edge of the bed, apparently in a deep sleep... and he suddenly felt as tired as Ianto looked. He stripped down to his boxers, climbing over Ianto to get onto the free side of the bed... moving stealthily so as not to wake Ianto. He snuggled down underneath the covers before rolling Ianto back into his embrace, sighing contentedly as he slipped arms round Ianto’s waist... pressing a palm flat against Ianto’s belly.

“Finally.” The word came as a breathy whisper from Ianto’s lips as Jack felt the body beneath him move further back into Jack’s own body.

Jack knew he’d been had. Ianto had looked too gorgeous and innocent to be truly asleep.


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Title: Kiss the Boys Goodbye
Author: [livejournal.com profile] stray_heart
Genre: AU, slight angst
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Ianto gets sent back to 1941 with Tosh instead of Jack in 1x12
Status: Complete
Length: One-shot
Warnings: Spoilers for Captain Jack Harkness
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This is quite bittersweet in a lovely sort of way. It has great characterisation and a brilliant ending.
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Title: Domestic'Verse
Author: [livejournal.com profile] shayasar
Genre: AU, Action, Drama, Fluff, Romance, Humor, Hurt/Comfort, Slight Angst, MPreg, Smut
Rating: G / PG / PG-13 / R / NC-17
Other/Implied Pairings: Rhys/Gwen, OMCs/OFCs, implied past: Ianto/Lisa
Status: Work In Progress
Length: One-shot, Series
Word Count: TBC / ~ 26,240
Warnings: sometime post-Torchwood 2x13 "Exit Wounds," implied past characters deaths, Smut
Comment or Excerpt from fic: After all the angsty fics/chapters that I've been reading recently, this is one of the best remedies! This series is so sickeningly sweet and cute that I got cavities and I don't even eat sweets all that much to begin with! ^^
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Title: Domestic: Torchwood Style
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Hm... Jack has impeccable timing? :P
Status: COMPLETE
Word Count: ~ 2,700

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Title: Domestic News
Rating: PG-13
Summary: I've got news for you...
Status: COMPLETE
Word Count: ~ 3,600

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Title: Domestic Christmas 2009
Rating: PG
Summary: Just a small conversation under the Christmas tree :)
Status: COMPLETE
Word Count: ~ 1,500

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Title: Domestic Dance
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Ianto's brother celebrates his 50th birthday. Dancing ensues :)
Status: COMPLETE
Word Count: ~ 10,140

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Title: Domestic Cookies
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Baking cookies in the Harkness-Jones household.
Status: COMPLETE
Word Count: ~ 4,700

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Title: Domestic Fun Fair
Rating: G
Summary: Josh and Katie want to go to the fair.
Status: COMPLETE
Word Count: ~ 1,000

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Title: Domestic New Year's Eve 2014
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The bright lights signalled another year had ended and new one was just about to start.
Status: COMPLETE
Word Count: ~ 2,600

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[identity profile] itoshii-chan.livejournal.com
Title: Brittle But True
Author: [livejournal.com profile] lindsey_grissom
Genre: Angst, Drama, Hurt/Comfort, Romance, Gap-filler
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Because Jack's still gone, even if Jack's here; lips brushing patterns against his skin...
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 2,196
Warnings: spoilers for Torchwood, especially post-1x13 "End of Days" & 2x01 "Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang," Character death
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh, this fic is just heartbreakingly! *cries* It's an interesting concept and totally realistic and painful and yet so hopeful and I'll just leave you to read it...

Note the "A/N"...

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Jack trembles... it’s pain and grief and loneliness... and Jack can’t stop trembling... Jack’s so very old... and he wonders... why Jack comes back... But Jack clutches him and trembles and breathes hot gulps against his chest and he knows... Jack’s left it millennia... even if it’s... only been since yesterday for him. He has an idea what Jack’s been doing... and... He wants... this moment, to stretch and last for ever, but he knows Jack... knows what forever really is and... this is Jack’s way of dealing with it. Jack begs... hoarse voice pulling at something deep within him, and he gives in, because there’s only so many times he can refuse Jack... and he thinks this is love. He loves Jack, loves this Jack that is so impossibly old, that seeks him... throughout millions of years... loves the Jack that left... that still had a little youth in blue eyes, more brooding and less pain. Loves both Jacks; the same Jack, his Jack...

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Title: Not What You're Thinking
Author: [livejournal.com profile] sam_storyteller 
Genre: Humor of the literal ROFL sense
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: Rhys/Gwen, Ianto & Tosh friendship
Summary: Naked Hide-and-Seek. It's not what you think. Really.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: Oneshot
Word Count: ~ 2000
Warnings: spoilers for Adrift. And please, for the sake of your computers, place all food and drink away from your hands before reading this fic.
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Well, first off, it's Sam. If you haven't read any of his stories... you're missing a vital part of your life experience. Secondly... this might be the best explaination for "naked hide-and-seek" ever. EVER. I now declare this canon.

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