Yet more Torchwood drabblings...these babies are multiplying like rabbits...
Title: As if nothing’s happened
Challenge/Prompt: Reverse Fandom Challenge, Buffy Style/ “The I in Team”
Characters: Gwen, Jack
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: Gwen contemplates Jack.
Setting: During 2.01
She hates the way he struts in. As if nothing’s happened. First he’s here, then he’s not, he vanishes without any word, then an instant later he’s filling their world again.
“You can’t just barge in, pretend nothing’s happened. You’ll have to do more to repair what you did.” She states those words with marble hardness, spilling out brewing frustration to the man who seems to have no regard for them, but yet draws them all in with mysterious lure.
No retort. No words. He stares her in the eye, a soft look. Was that remorse?
She would never know.
Title: Never Forget
Prompt: Vintage
Pairing: Jack/John
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Setting: During 2.01
The musk of that jacket strikes him viciously, a bruising smack to the soul. The very smell orders a platoon of memories to charge at him.
The way he’d looked at him with sharply devious eyes, a heated gaze the first time they’d laid eyes on one another.
His rough, but oh-so-addictive kisses scattering his neck as he grips him with thick desire.
How he enticed a cheeky smile from him, even in the darkest situation.
The way it was just the two of them against the universe, for those brief, vibrant moments.
Those he knew he could never forget.
Title: Gazing
Challenge/Prompt: Reverse Fandom Challenge, Buffy Style/ “First Date”
Characters: Jack/Ianto
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: The boys get comfy.
Setting: After 2.01
No classy dinner table. No candle light. No lobster, only this. It was just the two of them. Well, with a lot of company. Jack holds Ianto softly, but firmly in his grip, pointing above.
“Andromeda, I passed there coupla times. How it takes so long to get to with human technology isn’t a bad thing. It’s the hole of the extra terrestrial world,” he comments with temperate humour.
Ianto listens intently, relishing the rare opportunity to learn one shred about him, loving he’s able to tell him, only him.
“Oh, don’t get me started about Mars. First the food…”
Challenge/Prompt: Reverse Fandom Challenge, Buffy Style/ “The I in Team”
Characters: Gwen, Jack
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: Gwen contemplates Jack.
Setting: During 2.01
She hates the way he struts in. As if nothing’s happened. First he’s here, then he’s not, he vanishes without any word, then an instant later he’s filling their world again.
“You can’t just barge in, pretend nothing’s happened. You’ll have to do more to repair what you did.” She states those words with marble hardness, spilling out brewing frustration to the man who seems to have no regard for them, but yet draws them all in with mysterious lure.
No retort. No words. He stares her in the eye, a soft look. Was that remorse?
She would never know.
Title: Never Forget
Prompt: Vintage
Pairing: Jack/John
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Setting: During 2.01
The musk of that jacket strikes him viciously, a bruising smack to the soul. The very smell orders a platoon of memories to charge at him.
The way he’d looked at him with sharply devious eyes, a heated gaze the first time they’d laid eyes on one another.
His rough, but oh-so-addictive kisses scattering his neck as he grips him with thick desire.
How he enticed a cheeky smile from him, even in the darkest situation.
The way it was just the two of them against the universe, for those brief, vibrant moments.
Those he knew he could never forget.
Title: Gazing
Challenge/Prompt: Reverse Fandom Challenge, Buffy Style/ “First Date”
Characters: Jack/Ianto
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: The boys get comfy.
Setting: After 2.01
No classy dinner table. No candle light. No lobster, only this. It was just the two of them. Well, with a lot of company. Jack holds Ianto softly, but firmly in his grip, pointing above.
“Andromeda, I passed there coupla times. How it takes so long to get to with human technology isn’t a bad thing. It’s the hole of the extra terrestrial world,” he comments with temperate humour.
Ianto listens intently, relishing the rare opportunity to learn one shred about him, loving he’s able to tell him, only him.
“Oh, don’t get me started about Mars. First the food…”