Jack had always known that there was something mysterious about Ianto Jones. And that feeling did not go away after the Lisa debacle, it only increased. He wanted to know more about this young man who managed to con the ultimate con man and who had also managed to worm his way into his heart, something that the immortal would though impossible ( Read more... )

Sometimes, when things had been tough on the team in the field and Ianto would see Jack head straight to his office and closing the door without saying a word, he would head to his special stash. In one of the cabinets in the kitchen, just behind the extra coffee mugs for guests and between two different types of dish rags, Ianto had hidden his ( Read more... )

 
( Title: Guilt )

“No Jack.”

“But come on Ianto, imagine how great that would be. Archie has an artifact to send us? We send her over and she brings it back. UNIT is getting annoying again? She delivers our denial of fault. We have Christmas cards to the Queen to send? She flies right to Buckingham Palace!”

“Still Jack, no. We are not training Myfanwy for ( Read more... )