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[halfspokenwords]

Title: Breathe
Characters: Jack, Ianto
Words: 1000-ish
Note: Very late birthday ficlet for tanarian. For 'Jack/Ianto,' 'chill,' and 'coffee morning.' Lack of plot. May be fluff, angst, or some weird combination of the two.

Comments

[tanarian]

Ooooh, angsty and happy all at the same time! The most difficult to achieve and for me? *happy bounce* Thank you! It was a lovely surprise!

[halfspokenwords]

I was aiming for happy, but these two just wouldn't have it. I'm glad you liked it nonetheless! *beams*

[crabby_lioness]

Very lovely.

[halfspokenwords]

Thank you!

[mad_jaks]

Ianto's head back on his shoulder
That's just perfect - so of course that's how I'm seeing him further down when he's got that blanket wrapped round him.

And it really feels like first thing in the morning... and they're so comfortable together... and I'll stop already- Short version: I really liked it.

[halfspokenwords]

It's a rather lovely image, isn't it? It's the comfort more than anything that I wanted to capture, because I think in such a young/undefined relationship it says more than most anything could.

Oh, don't stop on my account. :) Glad you liked!

[mad_jaks]

It's the comfort more than anything that I wanted to capture
Well you certainly did that *g*

[badwolf36]

Gorgeous. A really lovely little moment between those two with a dash of angst to really set their characters. Loved it.

[hellenebright]

It reminds me of the sort of things I used to do - although my obsession was standing out under the stars, having gone out with a country lad and discovered what the sky looked like *without* street lights.

Very, very nice.