In an effort to consolidate, I am taking this journal out of theatrical_muse. But never fear! I am merely switching my membership over to another username.

So if you'd like to continue reading Ianto (and thank you so much if you do!), please friend hofficoffi. Same mun, same Ianto, shiny new journal. (Well, actually, it's the same journal layout, too ( Read more... )

217. Photo prompt.The first morning, he woke up, took a shower, and made himself breakfast, just like any other day. It was so normal. It wasn't until he took a bite of the toast, so carefully buttered, that he realized just how wrong things were; it was the same time he realized he couldn't eat without having the urge to vomit. It was the same ( Read more... )

211. Old Acquaintance

"It's like coming home," Suzie tells them one day, when Ianto can't help but ask how it feels. To bring back the dead he thinks but doesn't say. He can't imagine that kind of power, but then again, if they can make it work ( Read more... )

ooc: Um. Set in aces_are_rare's Torchwood!Ace universe, sort of. And rest assured that writing Seven is hard.

( 209. What are you afraid of? )

( 206. What do you live for? )

( 202. If life's a game, who's winning? )

( 201. Talk about something you lost )

Forest through the trees

( 193. Picture prompt )

( 199. You've woken up as the opposite sex this morning... )

ooc: I know it's been making the rounds, but... still. :)