Tuesday - Food

[mahmfic]

It's Tuesday and I'm megans_writing. Sorry for my lateness with this post. I had a doctor's appt and posting this slipped my mind.

Today's theme is Food! It could be learning new recipes, trying to get a kid to eat his broccoli, or food in the bedroom. ;-)

Remember the rulesNo more than three prompts from one fandom

Comments

[nevcolleil]

Ianto doesn't mean any offense - he simply does what he is tasked to do. All of the things that nobody else thinks about. Which includes making those guests who come to the Hub - the few and far between - as comfortable as a guest could possibly be while visiting an underground bunker housing a pterodactyl, several thousand feet of storage for alien artifacts, and the severed hand Jack insists on keeping in its glass box on the shelf behind his desk.

Seeing as their current guest is a vampire, comfort means a warm mug of human blood instead of the customary spiced tea.

And Torchwood's seen its share of spilt blood. So Ianto doesn't really see the problem.

"I know you meant well," Angel is saying, taking a seat across the table from Ianto in the conference room. "And I appreciate it. I do. But I don't think some of the others are as... open-minded as you are. About having a vampire come to work with them. Serving me blood on a silver platter isn't exactly helping with that

[samueljames]

This made me smile. I liked Ianto's persistence.

[mahmfic]

thanks for filling my prompt

[meatball42]

Sitting here with a smug grin, trying to keep the 'hee hee hee's inside. Nice one :D