Random drabble
I've been so incredibly failtastic about writing finishing anything lately that I finally decided to take the approach of "just write anything whatsoever." Yay, my attention span can hang on for 100 words.
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: team
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Ianto's is not a deep, incurable angst. It's not even a particularly complex one. He just needs some temporal distance from his dead girlfriend, some job satisfaction, and a little acknowledgment from the people he is, essentially, locked up with 24/7. The same thing also ends up being true for Tosh, Owen, and Gwen, in that order. It seems unattainable until fate drops the answer in their laps with a solid spanking: Hilariously, Jack leaving them is the best thing to happen to the Torchwood Three staff on a personal level since any of them joined.
Jack can't help noticing.
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: team
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Ianto's is not a deep, incurable angst. It's not even a particularly complex one. He just needs some temporal distance from his dead girlfriend, some job satisfaction, and a little acknowledgment from the people he is, essentially, locked up with 24/7. The same thing also ends up being true for Tosh, Owen, and Gwen, in that order. It seems unattainable until fate drops the answer in their laps with a solid spanking: Hilariously, Jack leaving them is the best thing to happen to the Torchwood Three staff on a personal level since any of them joined.
Jack can't help noticing.