Contemplation

Includes spoilers and speculation for Series 2 and Dr. Who spoilers for Season 3.

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I still can't believe that less than SIX MONTHS ago, I had NOT A CLUE who John Barrowman was. Nada. Nothing. I'd heard of Torchwood, but was brushing off people with, "Sorry, no time for another Fandom. Very busy. All about House." And then timbershiver asked me to look at some pages of a story she was working on and the rest is...obsession. Thanks, sweetie!

And with that...onto the Jack/Ianto angst fic. Stay tuned.

Title: Clouds In My Coffee
Fandom: Torchwood/Doctor Who
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Wordcount: 1330
Rating: R for language.
Notes:Written as a Channukah present for hllangel based on mutual passion for John Barrowman's rendition of "You're So Vain."
Spoilers: Oblique references for TW Series 1.
Warnings: Angst, aging, character death, present tense and lots of commas. Be afraid, be very afraid.
Once again, Beta Goddess Carol rocks my world and saves my ass from the pernicious cliche monster.
Summary: Jack needs me.

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And if you think that's dark...check out the sequel written by the amazing haldane RIGHT HERE