Torchwood fic: Whiskey

Dec 20, 2006 13:11

“It’s hardly perfect, sir, but it’s the best that’s on offer.  I took the liberty of adding the sugar already.”

Jack grunts, taking the Styrofoam cup of coffee from Ianto without otherwise acknowledging him.  The wind off the peaks ruffles his hair and makes his coat billow about him in what Ianto can’t help but notice is a suitably melodramatic ( Read more... )

male/female, adult material, fanfiction, jack, male/male, spoilers, cyberwoman, torchwood, ianto, ianto/jack, sex, jack/ianto, female/male, nc-17

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notevery January 9 2007, 18:24:54 UTC
*grins* Thank you very much! I'm glad it worked for you.

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slippery_fish December 20 2006, 14:41:39 UTC
Very nice. I like how exhausted and tired Ianto came off, how much he feels like a failure for something that isn't his fault, his need for human contact.

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notevery January 9 2007, 18:25:46 UTC
Thanks for the review!

If anyone in TW needs a hug and a night in with a hotwater bottle and a steaming cup of coffee, it's Ianto.

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tanarian December 20 2006, 14:48:58 UTC
Perfect, absolutely perfect. This is so damn real and sad and beautiful all at the same time. Brilliant.

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notevery January 9 2007, 18:26:45 UTC
Thank you so much!

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honoria December 20 2006, 15:07:17 UTC
Hurts. Feels good.

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notevery January 9 2007, 18:27:24 UTC
That's exactly what I was trying to convey. Thank you.

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chughes1147 December 20 2006, 16:08:21 UTC
Just gorgeous - brilliantly written, and you write a drunken POV amazingly!!

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notevery January 9 2007, 18:28:03 UTC
Thank you!

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