Thirty Flavours of Torchwood
Jun. 20th, 2007 11:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Right, because I'm far too tempted, this is opening up much quicker than I'd planned. :D Thanks go to those who gave me prompts (and if you want to add some, do feel free - it's never too late).
Right. Here's how this works.
Here are Thirty Flavours of Torchwood.
You pick a prompt. Then, for that prompt, you pick any member of the Torchwood Team (past or present) or any such combination you please, add an extra condition or two if you want, and I write it for you in the comments.
The idea is that I write a drabble-size piece, but they may start at 100 words and head off into the sunset... And I will put the whole set in one post when they're done, for neatness' sake. :)
Crossovers are allowed, I suppose, but I'm not too well aware of many other fandoms (not even Buffy) so be cautious...
Eek. I hope this works. ^_^'
DONE1. Bloodied
DONE2. Claustrophobic
DONE3. Cold
DONE4. Confused
DONE5. Cuddly
DONE6. Dancing
DONE7. Daydreaming
DONE8. Divided
DONE9. Domestic
DONE10. Ecstatic
DONE11. Efficient
DONE12. High
Claimed13. Hunted
DONE14. In-denial
DONE15. Lost
DONE16. On-a-roll
DONE17. Point-of-no-return
DONE18. Proud
DONE19. Reading
DONE20. Researching
DONE21. Secretive
DONE22. Silent
DONE 1 Claimed 123. Silver-tongued
Claimed24. Singing-in-the-rain
DONE25. Sleepy
Claimed26. Snarky
DONE27. Sorrowful
DONE28. Suspicious
DONE29. Victorious
DONE30. Warm
All prompts now claimed! Working on them. ^_^
Oh, and if you don't like the drabble (or... er... short fic) tell me and I'll do another. XD
Right. Here's how this works.
Here are Thirty Flavours of Torchwood.
You pick a prompt. Then, for that prompt, you pick any member of the Torchwood Team (past or present) or any such combination you please, add an extra condition or two if you want, and I write it for you in the comments.
The idea is that I write a drabble-size piece, but they may start at 100 words and head off into the sunset... And I will put the whole set in one post when they're done, for neatness' sake. :)
Crossovers are allowed, I suppose, but I'm not too well aware of many other fandoms (not even Buffy) so be cautious...
Eek. I hope this works. ^_^'
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
Claimed
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE 1 Claimed 1
Claimed
DONE
Claimed
DONE
DONE
DONE
DONE
All prompts now claimed! Working on them. ^_^
Oh, and if you don't like the drabble (or... er... short fic) tell me and I'll do another. XD
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Date: 2007-06-20 12:25 pm (UTC)Can I have #21 Secretive, please. And I'd like it to be Ianto/Original Male Character...
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Date: 2007-06-21 05:50 pm (UTC)Secrets, Lies, Evasion
Ianto drained his glass and put it back on the bar, turning briefly to smile at the man next to him.
“What do you do, then?” he was asked, and said vaguely, “I’m in tourism.”
It wasn’t entirely a lie, after all. He still maintained the tourist information centre, even if it was closed more often than it was open these days.
Ben smiled, and asked, “And in your spare time?”
“I don’t have much spare time,” Ianto said, with a shrug, and Ben looked curious.
“Someone special keeping you busy?”
Ianto looked at him sideways, smiling wryly, and paused for a moment as he debated how to answer that. I had a girlfriend. She died, perhaps, or maybe, I thought there was, but it was one sided, or even, Not anymore. He left me. In the end he just shook his head, and said, “No. There’s no-one.”
He continued to turn aside the rest of Ben’s questions, from the next set while they were still at the bar (“You live round here?” – “In the area. I’d prefer your place.” – “Why not your place?” – “It’s a mess at the moment. Yours would be better.”) right up until the last gasps of coherency, stumbling through the door into Ben’s flat (“Who the hell are you, Ianto Jones?” – “Does it matter?”).
It was only much later that he found himself at a loss for an easy answer or a quick diversion.
So when Ben whispered, “Who’s Jack?” Ianto pretended to be asleep.
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