“You never learnt how to shoot a gun?” Jack asks incredulously.
“No sir, not really,” Ianto answers with a smooth, insincere quirk of his lips, “I was mostly an archivist at Torchwood One, and the most grievous injuries any of us got were paper cuts. None of us were ever in danger until the, the…”
“The Cybermen invasion.”
“Yes sir
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And then they had sex.
hahaha. brilliant.
i did love this. mostly for uncertain ianto and Jack getting off on making him squirm.
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Thanks :)
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Just beautiful. That paragraph is my favourite. I love the way that Jack is idealising Ianto's innocence here: he knows that Ianto has been lying to him, that he has a history with Torchwood, and yet he sees something in him that is, as yet, unscarred, and he pushes everything else to the side for a moment.
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Agreed! And he probably grieves for his own innocence too, because after a century or so, I don't think he's got any left.
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I'm glad it worked for you. Thanks!
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