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laliginFRIENDSLIST! I warn you right now. Prepare to be fluffed out. Jantolution challenges are back, I've finished all my coursework, and I've spectacularly failed the Tardis BigBang challenge, so from here until the 30th of May, expect a lot of random, pointless Jack/Ianto fluff. With Ewoks.
You have been warned.
(Normal service will resume after this... spree...)
Fandom: Torchwood (shock horror!)
Rating: PG
Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: 250
Summary: Believe it or not, Jack's always wanted one of these...
Prompt: Jantolution Challenge #10, FLUFF (plus Ewok)
Fanboy
Ianto looked down at the box on his desk, then back up at Jack, who shoved his hands in his pockets and grinned. It was some concern that he’d locked the tourist information door before planting the box firmly in front of Ianto.
“What,” Ianto said flatly, giving Jack a dangerous look, “is this?”
Jack smiled, deflecting his mistrust easily, and told him happily, “It’s a present.”
Ianto opened the box, took one look inside, and sank down behind the counter with a moan of disbelief.
Jack pulled the thing out of the box and leant over the desk, pushing it at Ianto’s hair and saying, “Aw, come on, Yan. How can you resist this?”
Growling, Ianto raised a hand to bat it away, and Jack sprawled forward over the desk, holding it with both hands and making it dance in front of him, twisting one of its arms to pat his head, crooning, “He just wants to be friends.”
“What possessed you to buy me a cuddly Ewok?” Ianto sighed, then looked up at Jack, who was still grinning manically. “Actually, in all honesty Jack, what has possessed you? I can get Owen on the case in minutes…”
Jack stood up, pouting a little, and turned the Ewok to face him, looking down into its glassy eyes.
“Well, if you don’t want him,” he said, sounding hurt as he cuddled the Ewok to him, “I know someone who does.”
“I never should have shown you Star Wars,” sighed Ianto.
You have been warned.
(Normal service will resume after this... spree...)
Fandom: Torchwood (shock horror!)
Rating: PG
Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: 250
Summary: Believe it or not, Jack's always wanted one of these...
Prompt: Jantolution Challenge #10, FLUFF (plus Ewok)
Fanboy
Ianto looked down at the box on his desk, then back up at Jack, who shoved his hands in his pockets and grinned. It was some concern that he’d locked the tourist information door before planting the box firmly in front of Ianto.
“What,” Ianto said flatly, giving Jack a dangerous look, “is this?”
Jack smiled, deflecting his mistrust easily, and told him happily, “It’s a present.”
Ianto opened the box, took one look inside, and sank down behind the counter with a moan of disbelief.
Jack pulled the thing out of the box and leant over the desk, pushing it at Ianto’s hair and saying, “Aw, come on, Yan. How can you resist this?”
Growling, Ianto raised a hand to bat it away, and Jack sprawled forward over the desk, holding it with both hands and making it dance in front of him, twisting one of its arms to pat his head, crooning, “He just wants to be friends.”
“What possessed you to buy me a cuddly Ewok?” Ianto sighed, then looked up at Jack, who was still grinning manically. “Actually, in all honesty Jack, what has possessed you? I can get Owen on the case in minutes…”
Jack stood up, pouting a little, and turned the Ewok to face him, looking down into its glassy eyes.
“Well, if you don’t want him,” he said, sounding hurt as he cuddled the Ewok to him, “I know someone who does.”
“I never should have shown you Star Wars,” sighed Ianto.