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the legacy of loss.

Mcfly.

As Mcfly prepare to launch their new supersite and start a new phase in their career I thought I would post this that I wrote a few weeks ago.

Mcfly: the band that shaped me. Collapse )

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Star Tonight (SA)

I miss missing you (SA)

Just a little short thing that I wrote.
(song - The Saturdays, Missing You).

sometimes I'm just missing, missing you...Collapse )

That Smile of Yours. (TW SA)

Title: That Smile of Yours.
Rating: pg?
Summary: Ianto feels Jack’s eyes watching him all day long, and he doesn’t quite know what to make of the way he feels....
Characters/Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Disclaimer: the characters all belong to RTD and the BBC, etc, I don’t own them
Author’s Notes: Another of those stories that has been sitting on my computer for ages, nearly finished, and as I decided to tidy it all up, here’s another story! Lyrics are Darius, Colourblind. This is technically a very short sequel to Nobody..

when I close my eyes...Collapse )

Again and Again (TW SA)

Title: Again and Again
Rating: pg?
Summary: ‘It was in your eyes, in your eyes, they were just easy lies’....

Characters/Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Disclaimer: the characters all belong to RTD and the BBC, etc, I don’t own them

Author’s Notes: Another of those stories that has been sitting on my computer for ages, nearly finished, and as I decided to tidy it all up, here’s another story! Lyrics are Keane, ‘Again and Again’. Another shortish one, sorry.

'you say these words again and again...Collapse )

Too Many Words (TW SA)

Title: Too Many Words
Rating: pg?
Summary: Jack can't help but regret all those words that he didn't say....
Characters/Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Disclaimer: the characters all belong to RTD and the BBC, etc, I don’t own them.
Author’s Notes: post COE, another 'how does Jack feel' sort of thing, inspired by Take That's The Circus (song). Very short, but found it sitting on my computer, finished and wondered why I hadn't posted it before. It's been a while since I've posted something! Have a couple of half started long fics I may finish too. Anyway....

now that you're gone....Collapse )

Nobody (TW SA)

Title: Nobody
Rating: pg
Summary: Jack can't help but feel that he's falling..
Characters/Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Disclaimer: the characters all belong to RTD and the BBC, etc, I don’t own them
Author’s Notes: This is fluff. Pure fluff. You have been warned! Set late first series probably, no spoilers though. This just came about, a bit of fluff-smiley stuff is always nice. And thought it was approriate as my last post as a teenager, haha.
Song lyrics at the start are Darius - colour blind. Have no idea why that song came back to mind... but it did, and this happened. Comments please if you read, thank youu :)

when I close my eyes, I'm colour blind...Collapse )

Out of Time (part 10 of?)

Title: Out of Time
Rating: pg/12
Summary: Jack has landed back in the wrong century, and he’s quite alone there. That is until he meets a young butler in one of the households. Who is he? And is he all he seems?
Characters/Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Disclaimer: the characters all belong to RTD and the BBC, etc, I don’t own them
Author’s Notes: AU (ish, with Torchwood references). Originally this begun as a simple Jack and Ianto love story set in another, past time. Instead, it developed into something very different. C.1894, prior to Jack’s official/freelance employment with Torchwood. My first long Torchwood fic so be nice! Never intended to write TW fanfic, but here I am. First long fic in a while too. Con crit welcome :)
Long add here for you! Please comment if you read :)

here for previous chapters

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Out of Time (part 9 of?)

Title: Out of Time
Rating: pg/12
Summary: Jack has landed back in the wrong century, and he’s quite alone there. That is until he meets a young butler in one of the households. Who is he? And is he all he seems?
Characters/Pairing: Jack and Ianto
Disclaimer: the characters all belong to RTD and the BBC, etc, I don’t own them
Author’s Notes: AU (ish, with Torchwood references). Originally this begun as a simple Jack and Ianto love story set in another, past time. Instead, it developed into something very different. C.1894, prior to Jack’s official/freelance employment with Torchwood. My first long Torchwood fic so be nice! Never intended to write TW fanfic, but here I am. First long fic in a while too. Con crit welcome :)
Sorry I haven't posted in a while; been busy.

here for previous chapters

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quotes and things

“He’s like fire and ice and rage. He’s like the night and the storm and the heart of the sun…

He’s ancient and forever. He burns at the centre of the time and he can see the turn of the universe…and he’s wonderful.”

“They say you’re supposed to talk to people when they’re in a coma, don’t they? I have absolutely no idea whether you can hear me Jack.

I never heard of anyone coming out of one and carrying on the conversation. So I suspect it’s probably something the doctors tell us to do. To make us feel better, rather than help you. We don’t feel quite so useless and helpless. We get the feeling there’s still some sort of purpose in our lives. We’re not just waiting. Waiting for the science to work. Or the miracle to happen. Or the nightmare to end.

I’m not much of a talker Jack, you know that, but I’ll talk to you now on the off chance that it helps.

Just promise me, if you’re hearing this, that when you come round - and you’re going to Jack. You’re gonna come out of this - just promise me you’ll bring up anything I say to you now. How’s that? We got a deal?

This must be the longest I’ve ever looked at you and not see you smile. I’ve watched you in your sleep, did you know that? So many times.

Just woken up beside you in the middle of the night, and watched you. Watched your eyes move behind your eyelids as you dreamed. I tried to imagine what a man like you could possibly dream about. Things you’ve seen. The lives you’ve lived. The people you’ve loved. I wondered if you were dreaming about me, I hoped you’d be dreaming about me.

But let’s be honest Jack. I’m nothing more than a blip in time for you. Everyday I grow a little older. But you’re immortal. You’ve already lived a thousand lifetimes. How could you watch me grow old and die? How can I watch you live and never age a day?

I suppose we both know that will never be a problem. Not in this job. No-one in Torchwood ever lives to draw their pension, do they? Even if, by some miracle, I survive to see my hair turn grey, or god forbid fall out, I don’t kid myself that you’d still be around to see it.

One day you’ll go again, just like you did before, and this time you won’t be back.

Maybe that’s what you’re dreaming about those nights when I watch you sleeping. Maybe that’s why, even when you sleep, I see you smile. But you haven’t gone yet, Jack. I know that. I know you’re coming back to me.”

"But you never will be just a blip in time, Ianto Jones. Not for me."

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