sariagray

So, as I've said before, I listened to Department X on the way home from California. And, while I still have no idea what was going on in terms of plot, I really liked the interactions between Jack and Ianto (and I never much pay attention to plot, anyway). Wanna know why? Probably not. But just in case you do, read on!

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I am home! I had a great time! I am really tired and also starving!



More later when I have re-learned how to use words. ;)

Can someone please write me a really well-written plausible, plotty, domestic Jack/Ianto mpreg story that's fully in character and has a happy ending?

I know the fandom has a handful (or less than) that meet that criteria, and I'm pretty sure I've read them all. Is this...a practically non-existent thing? I think it must be.

Why do I always want things that are so hard to find!? And to feel all warm and cozy. And what is with me and babies lately!? *Worried*

Totally swiped from pocky_slash.

I will post the names of all the files in my WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Choose one (ish), and I will post a random line or two.

Aliens Didn't Really Make Them Do It
Books
Burn
Christmas in Cardiff
Cuddling Stuff Happens
Elizabethan Story
Elizabethan Story - Doublet Porn
Ellipses Device
Firefly Tw
Ianto Forgets
iTunes Drabbles
Jack Doesn't Get Any
Measure of a Man
Movie Night
Prequel
Rain
Scent
Sleeping Beauty
Snow
You've Burnt Me, Now Guide Me

SO. I don't know who here has been keeping up with Warehouse 13, but. Uhm. Spoilers!

( SPOILERS. SO MANY. Jamie, don't read this until you watch! )

I am so confused about the finale of Doctor Who. SO CONFUSED. I don't even know what's going on anymore. I miss things like, you know, the other season finales. Not that I didn't enjoy this, because I did, but...yeah.

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In other news, OMG, you guys, in less than two weeks I will be FLYING. For the first time! Well, not quite. I've flown in single-engine Cessna planes, and even a WWI bright red open-cockpit biplane, but not a jet. (Because I like to be different, okay?!) Not across the country, either. For a weekend (because I take many an impossible weekend trip). I AM SO EXCITED. Because I get to finally meet analineblue! And she will no longer be a person who exists solely on LJ and Facebook and my email. *Flails*

So that's an exciting thing! I've never been further west than, er...Chicago. Apparently, I have an "Annual Autumn Fandom Sojourn" thing happening, or something. The only downfall is that James Marsters will be approximately an hour from my house, and I will be across the country. Darn.

I'm also reading! Like, a real book? Which I haven't done in ages. I've picked up a copy of The Mermaid Chair. It's interesting so far! I like it. It has given me an undeniable craving to head to Mystic, though, so I might have to do that at some point! Like...tomorrow. If I can find someone to drag along, I may do this. I missed going there this summer.

And that...is that!

Title:  Just a Window From the Room We're Bound To
Author:  sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto/Gwen
Word Count: ~900
Rating: R
Spoilers:Takes place post S2, but no real spoilers
Warnings:Sex.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood, its characters, or its environs, nor do I receive any monetary gain.
Beta: analineblue <3
Summary:  Sometimes, Gwen fancies herself an anthropologist.
Author's Note: This fic woke me up last night. Seriously. I had to get out of bed and write it. Title and quote come from “Blame It on the Tetons” by Modest Mouse.

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It's been a while since I posted one of these, partially because my mother and I haven't had lengthy and amusing conversations in a great many months. But. Well. Here we are.

( Conversations behind the cut! )

So today was interesting.

( SO Interesting )

(Not really that major.) Having reached a perfect stopping point with our ianto_bigbang (it's been beta'd, tidied, and submitted to the mods with a summary for their esteemed checking!), we...well, we stopped. Which is, I suppose, what one does when a stopping point is reached. ;)

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