“Gwen, is everything all right?”

“What?” She looked up from her computer screen to see Ianto standing there, with a concerned expression and a cup of coffee.

“Thanks,” she said, accepting the mug from him, and smiling, but it was distracted, “I’m fine, just… you know, sort of, well… blah, I suppose.”

“Blah?” Ianto frowned in puzzlement, ( Read more... )

Title: I Won't Send Roses
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Right, this is what happens when I try to do something sweet and romantic....it turns into a series of short fics that I adore beyond all belief, but are no longer "short and sweet"! ^_^ I'm doomed to forever be writing over my quota...

Anyway, this is the first... or at least the new first, story in honor of Ianto Day (Hooray!) and there is going ( Read more... )