Fic: Bring out your dead (Jack/Ianto, NC-17)

[amand_r]

Title: Bring out your dead
Author: amand_r
Recipient: _lullabelle_
Book: The Undertaker's Gift, with mentions of Pack Animals
Characters: Ianto/Jack, peripheral Gwenny
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 3,000 approx
A/N: Thanks to heddychaa and neifile7 for looking at it with beta eyeballz JESUS!, and to cruentum for organizing and hosting the exchange taking one for the team and volunteering to have

Comments

[51stcenturyfox]

This story is made of complete awesome.

'That's more like it. Subordinate insubordination.'

:D

I've often wondered why Jack wouldn't off himself to save on a painful convalescence. I DMIT THAT I WOULD!

[amand_r]

I know! I was like, "why are you wheeling about with that shredded leg?"

[51stcenturyfox]

If I were immortal, I'd be like, "yo, Mandr. Shoot a pal in the chest, hey?"

It just makes sense!

[amand_r]

If you are ever immortal, foxy, I will totally shoot you in the chest.

[51stcenturyfox]

...

SWEET.