Back from Cornwall =] =]
Hello! I've been away for a bit, I know, Im sorry.
Holidays haha how dare they come without internet!
Had a good time though, Im sure if anyone cares they can ask about it.
DID ANYONE KNOW THAT YOU CAN GET WHOLE PACKETS OF SOUR CHERRIES FROM HARIBO??
I nearly dropped dead when mum told me, gahh.
I love them =] =] *eats one*
I took some prompts from promt_100 or whatever it's called just so I had something to do while I was away and this in the result =] =]
Enjoy!
Unbeta-d, but hey, lifes a bitch and not everyones perfect.
Prompt/Title: Immortal
Rating: PG
Word count: 137
Spoilers: Doctor Who: Parting of ways
“Jack?” Ianto stepped into Jack’s office, shutting the door behind him. He walked around to his desk and perched on the side, hands in his pockets.
“Yes, Ianto?” Jack looked up, dropping the paper he was reading onto his desk.
“You’re immortal?”
Jack laughed.
Ianto looked away, staring at the ground, seeing in his head the image of Jack coming back to life after their last weevil encounter.
“Not quite.” Jack grasped onto Ianto’s hand, pulling it out of his pocket, Ianto looked back, straight into Jack’s soft blue eyes.
“You die, then come back to life.”
“Yup.” Jack stood up, facing Ianto straight on.
“How long have you been able to do that?” Ianto questioned, not breaking the eye contact between them.
“A long time now.” Jack’s eyes flickered to the left with a smile,
Rose.
Prompt/Title: Sway
Rating: PG
Word count: 133
Spoilers: Exit Wounds
“Owen?” Jack called from his office to the young medic.
No response came, the music was too loud in Cold Storage for Owen to hear even his own name.
“Owen!” Jack rose from his desk, he walked around to the doorway.
Owen seemed to be singing the lyrics to the alien that lay still on the table.
The next time Jack called Owen, he responded.
“OWEN!”
“Hi, Jack.” Owen smiled turning down the music from his iPod player.
“What was that?”
“The Kooks. Heard of them?”
***
“To Owen, To Tosh.” Jack lifted his glass of water towards Ianto, Gwen and Rhys.
They cheered, clinking their glasses together.
“Oh what’s this song?” Gwen questioned, straining her ear to the speakers above her.
“Sway, The Kooks.” Jack stated, taking another sip from his glass.
Prompt/Title: Sticks and stones
Rating: 12
Word count: 100
Spoilers: Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
“Jack.”
Jack looked up, Ianto’s serious tone had stopped him in his tracks, a half-love bite lingered on Ianto’s neck, “Yeah?”
“Don’t call me eye-candy.”
“Sticks and stones, Ianto, you shouldn’t let him have power over you.” Jack put a finger under Ianto’s chin, propping it up as he placed a light kiss on his lips.
“Just don’t. I don’t want any reminders of him.”
“Ok, Ianto. What would you like to be called?” Jack purred into his neck, placing nips and kisses in between his words, biting down hard after the last word.
“Jack!”
“Nope, that’s my name, sorry.”
Prompt/Title: Quitting
Rating: PG
Word count: 140
Spoilers: None
“I’m quitting.” Ianto marched into Jack’s office.
Jack’s head appeared out of his bunker, looking around for Ianto, he was pacing up and down the floor.
“Yeah, I’m quitting.” Ianto noticed Jack’s puzzled look.
“Sorry?”
Jack climbed out of his bunker and walked towards Ianto, grabbing his arm to stop him.
“I’m quitting, Jack. I have to. I should have done it ages ago.”
“Ianto, what are you talking about?”
Jack shook his head; he couldn’t mean Torchwood could he? Or them, their relationship? No.
“Smoking .”
“Oh Ianto.” Jack reached out with his other arm and pulled Ianto close.
“I’ve called a support group, every Tuesday lunchtime. Will you be alright without me?” Ianto pulled out of the embrace, “I want this Jack.”
“You have my support too.” Jack pulled him into a kiss, he’ll miss that smoky taste.
Prompt/Title: Paint
Rating: PG
Word count: 77
Spoilers: Exit Wounds
“Paint?” Gwen walked to the SUV with Jack and Ianto, “We’re a secret organisation and we’re going out to buy paint.”
“Got a problem with that Gwen?” Jack asked, moving into the driver’s seat.
“There was a time, Jack, when the SUV was used for missions.”
“This is a mission,” Ianto climbed in the front passenger seat as Gwen got in the back, “Jack wants to paint his office.”
“Oh, how we’ve changed.” Gwen clicked her seatbelt.
Prompt/Title: Online
Rating: PG
Word count: 170
Spoilers: None
Jack is online.
Ianto is online.
Toshiko is online.
Owen is online.
Gwen is online.
Jack: Kids, there’s an interesting report on BBC news.
Ianto: And what is that sir?
Gwen: Oh is that the picture of you?
Jack: Giving it away there Gwen, but yes there’s a picture of me.
Jack: Quite good as well.
Ianto: Dashing sir.
Toshiko: Jack, that was the dig yesterday, how did anyone get through the Police?
Owen: Jack’s got himself a stalker.
Jack: Had plenty of them in my time.
Gwen: Shouldn’t you be worrying about this? Thought you’re supposed to be a secret organisation?
Jack: Still doing that ‘you’ instead of ‘us’ thing.
Toshiko: Gwen’s got a point, Jack.
Owen: Yeah, if we’ve got someone following us it could be trouble.
Jack: It’s me they’re following, not Torchwood.
Ianto: How do you know that sir?
Jack: Well, the crop of the picture, how the report doesn’t mention Torchwood or any of you lot.
Owen: Trust you to like having a stalker.
Holidays haha how dare they come without internet!
Had a good time though, Im sure if anyone cares they can ask about it.
DID ANYONE KNOW THAT YOU CAN GET WHOLE PACKETS OF SOUR CHERRIES FROM HARIBO??
I nearly dropped dead when mum told me, gahh.
I love them =] =] *eats one*
I took some prompts from promt_100 or whatever it's called just so I had something to do while I was away and this in the result =] =]
Enjoy!
Unbeta-d, but hey, lifes a bitch and not everyones perfect.
Prompt/Title: Immortal
Rating: PG
Word count: 137
Spoilers: Doctor Who: Parting of ways
“Jack?” Ianto stepped into Jack’s office, shutting the door behind him. He walked around to his desk and perched on the side, hands in his pockets.
“Yes, Ianto?” Jack looked up, dropping the paper he was reading onto his desk.
“You’re immortal?”
Jack laughed.
Ianto looked away, staring at the ground, seeing in his head the image of Jack coming back to life after their last weevil encounter.
“Not quite.” Jack grasped onto Ianto’s hand, pulling it out of his pocket, Ianto looked back, straight into Jack’s soft blue eyes.
“You die, then come back to life.”
“Yup.” Jack stood up, facing Ianto straight on.
“How long have you been able to do that?” Ianto questioned, not breaking the eye contact between them.
“A long time now.” Jack’s eyes flickered to the left with a smile,
Rose.
Prompt/Title: Sway
Rating: PG
Word count: 133
Spoilers: Exit Wounds
“Owen?” Jack called from his office to the young medic.
No response came, the music was too loud in Cold Storage for Owen to hear even his own name.
“Owen!” Jack rose from his desk, he walked around to the doorway.
Owen seemed to be singing the lyrics to the alien that lay still on the table.
The next time Jack called Owen, he responded.
“OWEN!”
“Hi, Jack.” Owen smiled turning down the music from his iPod player.
“What was that?”
“The Kooks. Heard of them?”
***
“To Owen, To Tosh.” Jack lifted his glass of water towards Ianto, Gwen and Rhys.
They cheered, clinking their glasses together.
“Oh what’s this song?” Gwen questioned, straining her ear to the speakers above her.
“Sway, The Kooks.” Jack stated, taking another sip from his glass.
Prompt/Title: Sticks and stones
Rating: 12
Word count: 100
Spoilers: Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
“Jack.”
Jack looked up, Ianto’s serious tone had stopped him in his tracks, a half-love bite lingered on Ianto’s neck, “Yeah?”
“Don’t call me eye-candy.”
“Sticks and stones, Ianto, you shouldn’t let him have power over you.” Jack put a finger under Ianto’s chin, propping it up as he placed a light kiss on his lips.
“Just don’t. I don’t want any reminders of him.”
“Ok, Ianto. What would you like to be called?” Jack purred into his neck, placing nips and kisses in between his words, biting down hard after the last word.
“Jack!”
“Nope, that’s my name, sorry.”
Prompt/Title: Quitting
Rating: PG
Word count: 140
Spoilers: None
“I’m quitting.” Ianto marched into Jack’s office.
Jack’s head appeared out of his bunker, looking around for Ianto, he was pacing up and down the floor.
“Yeah, I’m quitting.” Ianto noticed Jack’s puzzled look.
“Sorry?”
Jack climbed out of his bunker and walked towards Ianto, grabbing his arm to stop him.
“I’m quitting, Jack. I have to. I should have done it ages ago.”
“Ianto, what are you talking about?”
Jack shook his head; he couldn’t mean Torchwood could he? Or them, their relationship? No.
“Smoking .”
“Oh Ianto.” Jack reached out with his other arm and pulled Ianto close.
“I’ve called a support group, every Tuesday lunchtime. Will you be alright without me?” Ianto pulled out of the embrace, “I want this Jack.”
“You have my support too.” Jack pulled him into a kiss, he’ll miss that smoky taste.
Prompt/Title: Paint
Rating: PG
Word count: 77
Spoilers: Exit Wounds
“Paint?” Gwen walked to the SUV with Jack and Ianto, “We’re a secret organisation and we’re going out to buy paint.”
“Got a problem with that Gwen?” Jack asked, moving into the driver’s seat.
“There was a time, Jack, when the SUV was used for missions.”
“This is a mission,” Ianto climbed in the front passenger seat as Gwen got in the back, “Jack wants to paint his office.”
“Oh, how we’ve changed.” Gwen clicked her seatbelt.
Prompt/Title: Online
Rating: PG
Word count: 170
Spoilers: None
Jack is online.
Ianto is online.
Toshiko is online.
Owen is online.
Gwen is online.
Jack: Kids, there’s an interesting report on BBC news.
Ianto: And what is that sir?
Gwen: Oh is that the picture of you?
Jack: Giving it away there Gwen, but yes there’s a picture of me.
Jack: Quite good as well.
Ianto: Dashing sir.
Toshiko: Jack, that was the dig yesterday, how did anyone get through the Police?
Owen: Jack’s got himself a stalker.
Jack: Had plenty of them in my time.
Gwen: Shouldn’t you be worrying about this? Thought you’re supposed to be a secret organisation?
Jack: Still doing that ‘you’ instead of ‘us’ thing.
Toshiko: Gwen’s got a point, Jack.
Owen: Yeah, if we’ve got someone following us it could be trouble.
Jack: It’s me they’re following, not Torchwood.
Ianto: How do you know that sir?
Jack: Well, the crop of the picture, how the report doesn’t mention Torchwood or any of you lot.
Owen: Trust you to like having a stalker.