Music

May. 5th, 2010 08:53 pm
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Title: Music
Pairing: Ianto/Lisa
Rating: nc-15
Word count:  157 words
Spoilers: Cyberwoman
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters

Warning: angst
Summary:  Ianto Jones find comfort in music...
Beta:  The deilcious and sexy     [livejournal.com profile] frakkin_addict 
Notes: The Torchwood muses are almost dead for me, but this little fic wanted to be alive. I like to think Ianto truly loved Lisa before Jack and really suffered alone hidden with his cybergirlfriend... This is the result of my love for jazz, a bad day with students and my passion to make suffer our pretty Ianto. *free hugs* (Because we always need hug)  Dont forget English is not my first language :)


 

here for the fic )

 


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Title: Tequila blues
Charaacters: Ianto, Jack, Tosh, Owen, Gwen, Jack/Ianto
Rating: NC-13
Word count:  1363

Spoilers: hummm, early in season two......
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters

Warning: Ianto is drunk.... funny....
Summary:  What happens when a interrogation goes wrong... because tequila is involved... and Ianto Jones is drunk....
Beta:  [livejournal.com profile] frakkin_addict 
Deication: this is a birthday fic for the so precious and wonderful [livejournal.com profile] thrace_adams   (Yes I know I am very very late) *HUGS*
Notes: I want to thanks the fabulous [livejournal.com profile] frakkin_addict who has been courageous to tell me the truth about the first version: it was a shit. lol Thanks so much for your honesty. I want to thanks also [livejournal.com profile] freekydj for the help for the word I searched desperately... ;)  Enjoy and comment please!!!!







here chrie )

 


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Hello

Urgent help someone: how qualified Ianto Jones? He is a : butler, elegant, with no emotion on his face... How qualified him??? Not sober... like someone, not cold... I search a word, like more always in his buisiness but not this word....

I am clear ????

HELP ME!!!! (Yes I am writting right now...)
xxxxx

Dedication for the one who help me and all my gratitude !!!! :D
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Oyé Oyé!!!

Its saturday morning, its snowing outside (because if its inside I have some problem) I go in a moment buy coffee.

I want to write but don't know in wich mood I am. Its where I need me:

please help me, should I write:

the funny squirrel in love sequel for [livejournal.com profile] frakkin_addict 

the angsty and smutty about a very not in good mood Ianto after cyberwoman birthday fic for  [livejournal.com profile] put_that_away   (yes, I know I am very late)

the Ianto action birthday fic for [livejournal.com profile] thrace_adams  (yes I know I am sooooooooo late)

the new action angsty chapter of Blue Lizard 

or a little fic Drunk Ianto who decides to tell everyone what he really think about them ???? (Like during season one, angst and funny)

HELP ME!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!! TELL ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  

(hope someone is online.....)

 

BAM

Feb. 5th, 2010 08:15 am
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Title: Bam
Pairing: Ianto/Lisa ,Jack, team
Rating: nc-17
Word count:  428 words

Spoilers: Cyberwoman
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters

Warning: big angst
Summary:  Maybe Ianto is not strong enough....
Beta:  [livejournal.com profile] frakkin_addict 








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Title: Just
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: G
Word count:  126 words

Spoilers: hummm, early in season two......
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters

Warning: fluff
Summary:  Ianto thoughts Jack.....
Beta:  frakkin_addict
Notes: a litte fic, a drabble just for the fun to play with the words. This is for you frakkin_addict, because you truly believe in me. *hugs*




 

just here  )

 


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Title: Sleepy head
Parings/characters: Ianto,team, Jack, Ianto/Jack
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters.
Summary: Ianto is so exhausted...... 
Spoilers: nearly season 2... but no spoiler
warning: beware, mention of very exhausted person.... ;)
Rating: nc-15 (just to be certain)
Genre: fluffy angst (Can I say that? )
Beta:the so awesome  
[info]thrace_adams


 

 

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Title: Save me from myself
Parings/characters: Ianto, Jack, team
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters.
Summary: Ianto's introspection about Jack after his suspension.....
Spoilers: post cyberwoman
warning: a litle bit of angst
Rating: nc-15 (just to be certain)
Beta:the so awesome  
[info]thrace_adams

Note from the author: This is the result of the ideas the wonderful and so brilliant [livejournal.com profile] wykling gave me. I hope its ok my dear friend. HAPPY BIRTHAY!!!!!!!!






birthday fic is over there !!! )

 


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Title: Ianto Jones know he's not a hero, he's just a survivor
Author:: morgia
Warning: angst, maybe you need tissues
Pairing : Ianto/Lisa Ianto/Jack
Spoilers: Hum, a little bit of Fragment, but a lot of Cyberwoman
Summary:   The Ianto's life after Canary Wharf
Disclaimer:
  heuu, really, believe me I don't know them.
Notes: So, ok, well this is my second Torchwood fic. I really try to wrote something happy with Ianto, but my inspiration was not agree. I think Ianto past is fascinating, very mysterious. I tried my best to wrote something about his life part and I hope you gonna appreciated my point of view. Bonne lecture
Beta: the fabulous [livejournal.com profile] just_being_me08 


Ianto Jones know he’s not a hero, he’s just a survivor

 

The fire, all around him, like being in a storm. He has to fight with himself to not let the panic suffocate him. The screams, he can’t hear anything else. The horror is so big, it’s like all the screams are only one voice. The fear, that paralyzes his legs, that gives him bile in his throat. He has to focus, he can’t be weak. The corpses, everywhere, like a college dormitory. But, they don’t sleep, they are dead, all dead. The lover, she’s somewhere alive, he wants to believe it, he needs to anchor a little piece of happiness in this nightmare. Lisa, her body is broken like a rag doll, her voice is weak like a soft rain, she's whispering his name. Ianto Jones is alive. He doesn't know why, but he swears to god he will save her.


Suffering, the unconsciousness moment is a part of heaven for her. Lisa is alive, but she’s like an open wound. Crying, when her beautiful eyes are open he can see the sea, but is not a view of joy, it’s all the tears that are not falling yet on her soft face. Praying, when he takes her hand and comforts her like an eternal prayer. He prays sometimes for a miracle, for her recovery, for her death. Surviving, each day are like walking in a dark tunnel without any promise of light. He has to find a better place for her and Torchwood three is perfect. He’s heard about the famous Jack Harkness. Ianto Jones will do everything and anything to save Lisa. If he has to, he will betray himself for her.


The flirt, he knows how to seduce someone. A little smile, a side look, hips slowly touching the other man’s body to get the desired effect. He knows how to flirt, but he doesn’t know how to stop. The game, the man is gorgeous, he finds it easy to seduce him and be charming in return. He doesn’t admit it, but he likes Jack’s attention. He says it’s harassment, but he thinks it’s a pleasure that gives him shivers of desire. The kiss, always been reserved for only her, now shared with him. The culpability, when Jack hands caress his body and he likes it, when he smiles to Lisa with the smell of Jack still under his skin. Ianto Jones wants to be somebody else and Jack gives him that opportunity.


Kissing
, savouring the flavour of his lips like a juicy peach. Touching, caressing his body with strong hands to be certain that it all belongs to him. Smelling, that pure fragrance of desire and lust that transcends in his skin. Looking, the beauty of his perfect buttocks, the curves of his hips, the shade that dances for a few moments in his eyes when an orgasm blazes through him. Feeling, the powerful sensation to be alive when he taking him to the edge, when his mind explodes with his name on his lips; Jack... Falling, like being in a waterfall when he leaves his arms after making love. Losing, to be left behind in the darkness when the emptiness is the only presence around him. Ianto Jones doesn’t deserve happiness, he’s an impostor, he’s supposed to be dead.

 

The lies, he always has to lie to someone, Jack, Lisa, his teammates, himself. The confusion, he’s not even sure who he is anymore; A lover, a hero or just a slut. Every time he sees his reflection in the mirror he sees the stranger who took his life. The sadness, it’s always around him, it scrutinizes everything he has done, it grips at his throat barely letting enough oxygen in for breathing. The loneliness, alone when he’s with others, taking their shit, smiling and being polite with everyone of them. Alone when he gives Lisa her medication, when he stands beside her silently trying to be strong. Although, some times, Ianto Jones dreams to be somewhere else.

 

Fuming, the fire that blazes inside him, the same fire that burned through Canary Wharf before. His anger is like a monster who always is at his side, waiting impatiently for the chance to devour him. Screaming, it hurts him to always have to fake his happinessWhen he can’t manage his shit life any longer, he goes deep down into the basement and screams to  hell, until sobs are only thing that can pass out of his mouth. Hoping, some nights when Jack sleeping breaths caress his neck, Ianto dreams about an other life. He know he shouldn’t, but some time he hopes Jack will save the day and end his nightmare. Resigning, his life is not what he wanted, but he still loves her. So every moment of his life is a fight against his lost dreams. He knows he doesn’t have a choice, so he raises his head and he carries on. Ianto Jones has dignity and nobody can take it from him.

“Ianto! Would you work some coffee magic? ” Says Jack, his hands together like a prayer.

Ianto turns around with a quick half smile on his face. He will do everything for her.

 

Fin

 

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