Untitled Jack/Ianto, G

[dessert_first]

Had an idea to write three short pieces in three different fandoms, all starting off with the same sentence. We'll begin with Torchwood.

Ianto is sleeping, face pressed into the pillow, and Jack can look his fill.

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[dessert_first]

Thank you!

[vsee]

oh horray. This so delightfully tender and just what I like.

[dessert_first]

Thanks, V! I'm glad you liked it. :)

[akite]

That made me a bit sniffly. Poor Jack. I'm sure Ianto will let him.

[dessert_first]

Awwww. Sorry to make you sniffly. If it helps, I'm quite certain Ianto will let him, too. :)

By the way, your icon is genius. Hee!

[tesla321]

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!

[dessert_first]

Yay!! I'm glad you liked it, my dear. Hello!

[tesla321]

Howdy! I think my laptop is finally working...it only took three weeks and reinstalling everything!

[dessert_first]

And so you return to us! *celebrates*

You know, I was thinking of the Anyaverse the other day, of the Fregunnsley thing we were gonna do but never did. And the high-tech robbery where they're all in the van and Connor, along for the ride because he refused to go out for ice cream with Xander instead, declares crime is fun, much to Angel's despair.

I think between TW and SPN I've been in angsty fandoms so much lately that I'm in need of some happy times. Apocalypses! Manpain! Death and dying! OR, Angel and Darla talentlessly trying to out-parent each other. Hmm.

Not that I'm likely to do anything about it, you know. I'm just sayin'. :)

[iloveatlantis]

Oh, this is lovely. :)