I second demotu. This fic is SO good, the emotions so powerful, that I had to stop during this chapter to compose myself. I'm not a stranger to crying, but I read so very much fic that it's not terribly often anymore that one has the power to reduce me to a sobbing wreck in my living room like this chapter did.
I've had a beer now, so I think I'm ready to continue, but oh jeez, the utter pain Jack and Ianto have had and will continue to have in their lives...sometimes it's just too much to bear thinking about. Kudos to you for making this come to life so vividly.
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That's where I started crying, damnit. And now I have to go vote, so the rest will have to wait. Arg.
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Hooray voting, though! :)
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I've had a beer now, so I think I'm ready to continue, but oh jeez, the utter pain Jack and Ianto have had and will continue to have in their lives...sometimes it's just too much to bear thinking about. Kudos to you for making this come to life so vividly.
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Which is to say, amazing work.
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And I suppose it helped that I knew how it ended.
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Indy parted his fingers enough to let it drop and dangle--an intricately braided cord, strands of red and blue and grey all twisted together
It just hit me at that line and then I didn't really stop.
This is truly beautiful.
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