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thrace-adams.livejournal.com Title: If Heaven Is On the Way
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aerinbooke
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: .at night, when the hub is quiet, jack and ianto don't always spend the evening having sex against a wall.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 785
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This is just one of those truly beautiful fics. Just simple, quiet, romantic, and just absolutely breathtaking.
Excerpt: Here, on this island of silence and peace, they are light-years away from death and destruction, from the loss of teammates, lovers, family, from the reaches of evil. Here, on this island of that which is unspoken, they are the definition of safe.
Secrets have been told here; whispers have been broken; hearts have soared and flown with as much grace as the pteranodon above them. Jack has murmured whole lifetimes here in the evening, recounting things long forgotten in an effort to preserve them somewhere else than his quickly-filling brain.
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Author:
aerinbookeGenre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: .at night, when the hub is quiet, jack and ianto don't always spend the evening having sex against a wall.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 785
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This is just one of those truly beautiful fics. Just simple, quiet, romantic, and just absolutely breathtaking.
Excerpt: Here, on this island of silence and peace, they are light-years away from death and destruction, from the loss of teammates, lovers, family, from the reaches of evil. Here, on this island of that which is unspoken, they are the definition of safe.
Secrets have been told here; whispers have been broken; hearts have soared and flown with as much grace as the pteranodon above them. Jack has murmured whole lifetimes here in the evening, recounting things long forgotten in an effort to preserve them somewhere else than his quickly-filling brain.
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