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Title: Of Waxing Shapes and Waning
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Ianto/Lisa, Ianto/Jack
Word Count: ~1400
Rating: PG13
Spoilers: Through Season 2.
Warnings: Death.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:

analineblue
Summary: After Lisa, things don't change for Ianto. Not really.
Author’s Note: Written for the

redisourcolor challenge #18. The theme is "Medicine" and the words are "tightwad," "creamy," and "babbling." The phrase is "Well then, how about you try it, and see how it goes?" The poem around which this has been written is "A Wasted Illness" by Thomas Hardy.

( Through Vaults of Pain )

Current Mood: enthralled
Current Music: Globus - Orchard of Mines | Powered by Last.fm

Title: Learning To Expect the Unexpected
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: ~723
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Countrycide.
Warning: None.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Never will be. No one's paying me.
Summary: The following morning, Jack visits Ianto.
Author’s Note: Written for

jack_ianto_las. The prompt was "I didn't see that one coming...." Still unbeta'd.

( Onward! )

Current Mood: bored
Current Music: "Passenger Seat" Death Cab for Cutie

Title: Children Will Listen
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Gwen/Rhys, Anwen, but Jack/Ianto centric. Sort of.
Word Count: ~2100
Rating: PG?
Spoilers: Takes place a few years after Miracle Day, but spoilers only through Children of Earth (and Anwen's existence).
Warnings: Sadness. Kinda sappy, if I'm honest. Canon character death. Tissue warning issued by...People Who Know.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Beta: The ever-amazing

analineblue for beta'ing this on the fly and so quickly. She is a princess. ;D

Summary: They will love each other until children stop believing in fairy tales.

Author's Note: Title and quote come from Sondheim's Into the Woods. You guys, when did I become sentimental?

( Once Upon A Time.... )

Current Music: "Exit Music (For A Film)" Radiohead (my iTunes is being very appropriate)

Title: I Can't Make It to Your Wedding, but I'm Sure I'll Be at Your Wake
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Tosh/Owen, mentions of Gwen
Word Count: ~1700
Rating: R
Spoilers: Takes place after Exit Wounds and also some spoilers to DW:Journey's End, etc.
Warnings: Language, sex, voyeurism, religion, psychological disorders, canon character deaths, angst, fluff, domesticity, humor (maybe?)
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Beta: The ever-amazing

analineblue

Summary: After they died, Tosh and Owen relocated to Ianto’s bedroom.

Author's Note: The title is from "Bukowski" by Modest Mouse. As to its inspiration, I've got nothing. I think the temperature of late has fried my brain? Special thanks, again, to

analineblue for encouraging and cheerleading and generally making me write things down. ♥

( Story Here! )

Current Mood: hot
Current Music: "Karma Police" Radiohead

Title: And That Is How I Laid the Memory Down
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: ~1000
Rating: R
Spoilers: Takes place sometime during Season 2, with also some possible spoilerage for COE, perhaps. ;)
Warnings: Language, non-descriptive sex, timey-wimey. ETA: Have also been told it needs a tissue warning. So. Have some tissues handy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Beta: The ever-amazing

analineblue, a beta worth her weight in gold.

Summary: Ianto is slightly sunburned. Ianto and Jack have sex.

Author's Note: The title is something I overheard someone (okay, my mom. She deserves the credit) say on the phone. Turns out that this is not what she said at all, but oh well. The song lyrics interspersed herein are from “Live With Me” by Massive Attack. I recommend listening to it while reading, here.

( A Story For You )

Current Mood: awake
Current Music: "Live With Me" Massive Attack

Title: A Time for Departure
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Andy Davidson, The Doctor (Ten), mentions of Jack
Word Count: ~1400
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None.
Warnings: The teenyist smidge of angst if you squint real hard?
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:

analineblue
Summary: PC Andy meets the Doctor. Stuff ensues.
Author’s Note: Written for the

redisourcolor challenge #15. The theme is "Doctor Who Crossover" and the words are "dogma," "incommodious," and "waltzing." The phrase is Any Shakespeare Quote. I chose 'I’ll put a girdle round the earth in forty minutes!' from A Midsummer Night's Dream.

A/N2: I don't write much Andy or Ten. So I thought I should. This gave me SO MUCH trouble. Special extra thanks to analineblue for looking this over twice. And then I kept playing with it and probably ruined it forever. It was supposed to be a lot darker than it ended up, too.

( Read more... )

Current Mood: tired
Current Music: "I Won't Tell You" Lacuna Coil

Title: We Cannot Cling To the Old Dreams, Anymore
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Tosh, mentions of Team
Word Count: ~1000
Rating: PG13
Spoilers: Takes place during TYTNW
Warnings: Gruesome-ish death scene. Character death (canon and not-quite-canon). Mentions of torture.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Beta: The ever-amazing

analineblue.

Summary: Jack is visited by a vision while on the Valiant.

Author's Note: I am a bit fixated on this period (TYTNW) right now. This was partially inspired by

analineblue's Under the Snow, which you must definitely go read. Title is from "Still Ill" by The Smiths and there is a quote in here from Shakespeare's Macbeth.

( Read more... )

Current Mood: chipper
Current Music: "Wherever I May Roam" Metallica

Title: Stay
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: 600-700
Rating: PG13
Spoilers: None.
Warning: Language. Historical nonsense.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Author’s Note: Written for

jack_ianto_las . The prompt was "Arrogance diminishes wisdom." The quote is from Anne Boleyn who, if you are familiar with history, you may consider to be the perfect example of the prompt. But that's neither here nor there. ;)

( Have a story )

Current Mood: headache of doom
Current Music: "An Historic Love" Tudors Soundtrack

Title: The Door We Never Opened
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto, brief mentions of Gwen, Gwen/Rhys
Word Count: ~1800
Rating: PG?
Spoilers: Takes place some time after Exit Wounds
Warnings: None! *gasp* May border on fluff, though.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Author's Note: Over a month back, I asked for my flist to give me ten words. I'm using

oddityisavirtue's words, which were:oscillate, digress, trickle, jolt, simmer, scaffolding, spelunking, eloquence, rubble, trousers. I admit that I have no idea where this story came from, but here it is.

( Into the rose-garden )

Current Mood: blah
Current Music: "Suede" Tori Amos

Title: KitchenAid Doesn’t Offer the Right Shade To Match How You Feel Now
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Gwen, Ianto; Ianto/Jack, Gwen/Rhys. Mentions of other canon characters.
Word Count: ~1800
Rating: PG13
Spoilers: Takes place during TYTNW
Warnings: Kitchen table dramas. Lots of relative cute, friendshipy things. Minor angst. Maybe.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:

analineblue, who seriously gives my work far more attention than it deserves. <3
Summary: Gwen and Ianto talk about things, like absent Captains and pending weddings.
Author’s Note: Written for the

redisourcolor challenge #14. The theme is "Kitchen" and the words are "condign," "shower gel," and "expel." The phrase is "Look. It’s a map of Cardiff. Isn’t it brilliant?"

A/N2: I felt like writing fairly cutesy friendship fic and domesticity and a kitchen table drama just for RTD. Perhaps you should all strap me down and check me for alien possession?

( But Le Creuset Might. )

Current Mood: complacent
Current Music: "Snow Cherries From France" Tori Amos

Title: On the Peripheral
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Rhiannon, OCs
Word Count: ~1000
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Specific spoilers for Fragments and for the familial relationships as explained in COE. Takes place, mostly, pre Season 1.
Warning: None
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Author’s Note: Written for

jack_ianto_las . The prompt was "Childhood Memories." This…may be considered slightly AU, but maybe it is canon and we just don’t know it? I have no idea. Thoughts? Ideas? Drugs to get me through this next monster prompt??

( Story Here )

Current Mood: thoughtful
Current Music: "Your Congratulations" Alanis Morrisette (appropriate song is appropriate)

Title: The Last Death or Fate Is a Fickle Bitch
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Rhys, Jack, Gwen, Andy, Anwen, brief mentions of Ianto and past team
Word Count: ~2000
Rating: PG13
Spoilers: The vague premise of Miracle Day, so spoilers for that and up through the end of COE.
Warnings: Character death. Language. Violence.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:

analineblue, who is awesome for dropping Important Things to look this over for me. <3 But then I played around with it some and probably undid all of her hard work. :-/ So mistakes are mine, of course.
Summary: Rhys has had enough of Jack Harkness.
Author’s Note: Written for the

redisourcolor challenge #13. The theme is "Fate" and the words are "dexterous," "doff," and "escalator." The phrase is "If you look closely, you'll be able to see a pattern."

A/N2: I don't even know where this came from. Partial credit goes to this quote thingy from MD: “At 10:36 PM, the last death on the planet Earth was recorded.” Because, well. It made me think. Which we all know is dangerous.

( This sort of thing should be executed in the dark. )

Current Mood: accomplished
Current Music: "Meet Me In The Red Room" Amiel

SO. This is a bit of insanity that I dabbled with because, uh, well. You see, it all started with a post by analineblue entitled "brb, skiing" that made me laugh. And then somehow it turned into a whole host of "brb" actions between my brother and me. Like, "brb, cricket match" and "brb, world domination" and whatnot. Until it got to the point that we just kept saying everything we were doing, only prefaced with "brb." This may be a sign that we should stop drinking the water. But then analineblue and I got to talking, as we do, and I just started spamming her with chat!fic. So I decided to spam you all, too. Enjoy?

Also - this is no known chat thingy. It's made up in my head to do what I want it to. Because Mainframe is leaps and bounds more sophisticated than MSN. Or something.

( brb, writing )

Current Mood: bouncy

Title: The Gift of Life
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: ~1000
Rating: PG13
Spoilers: Everything ever. Or not. Occurs after "Out of Time."
Warning: Post-sex things. Still unbeta'd because, well, whatever.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Author’s Note: Written for

jack_ianto_las . The prompt was "Terrible Gift." Ironically, this round sucked out my soul or something.

( Happy Birthday, GDL? )

Current Mood: nervous
Current Music: "Little Amsterdam" Tori Amos

Title: He Bared His Heart on Valentine's Day
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: ~1000
Rating: PG13
Spoilers: Everything ever. Or not. Occurs after Exit Wounds.
Warning: Angsty dark stuff. Some gore. Violent imagery? Business as usual. Still unbeta'd because, well, whatever. :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Author’s Note: Written for

jack_ianto_las . The prompt was "Valentine's Day." This round taught me some things. Just...some things. :) Enjoy.

( Look! Up in the sky! It's a bird! It's a plane! No, it's a fic! (See also: 'Soaring prose? I think not.' )

Current Mood: epic
Current Music: "Sacred Worlds" Blind Guardian

Title: A Mournful Rustling In The Dark
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: ~1100
Rating: PG13?
Spoilers: Takes place directly after Exit Wounds
Warnings: Drinking and sad things.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Author's Note: A couple of days back, I asked for my flist to give me ten words. I ended up with an amazing response. Completely ignoring what I originally intended to do with those words, I ended up taking all of those given to me by

analineblue and wrote this story. Her words for me were: odalisque, burn, mirror, entrench, move, liquefy, lime, birch, translation, wrench. This is what happened.

( Story Here )

Current Mood: crushed
Current Music: "Teardrop" Massive Attack

Title: Between Heaven and Earth
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: ~950
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Assume the whole series. It's a lie, but I'm being vague on purpose.
Warnings: Bleak. But then, what else did you expect from me?
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Beta: I have to give a very warm thank you to

analineblue, who held my hand, patted my head, and made things immensely better with the actual words, too. Any mistakes herein are my own, especially as I couldn't leave it well enough alone.

Author’s Note: There is an abandoned office on my floor at work. Sometimes, I hide in it because, for some reason, it's not locked ever. It inspired this, purely by accident. I kept twiddling with it and then decided, screw it all, I'm posting. So. Yes. Here. Enjoy?

( Fic is Here )

Current Mood: grumpy
Current Music: "Little Earthquakes" Tori Amos

Title: Consumed
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Rhys, Gwen, Owen, Tosh, Andy, Jack, Ianto. Jack/Ianto, Gwen/Rhys, hints at Owen/Tosh and Andy/Gwen (unrequited)
Word Count: ~1500
Rating: R
Spoilers: No specific spoilers, though brief mentions of Cyberwoman and Countrycide. Takes place some point in Season 2, prior to Reset.
Warning: Lovelorn angst. Lots of alcohol. Language. Sexual implications. Also, unbeta'd and posted super-fast, so feel free to point out any mistakes, please and thank you!
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Summary: A night of drinking and solitude.

Author’s Note: I was in a mood. So I went looking for poems in which to wallow and I found Beer by Charles Bukowski. Of course I did. Then this happened. And I’m still in a mood. Catharsis, my ass.

( ...and beer is all there is. )

Current Mood: miserable
Current Music: "Pushit" Tool

Title: A Perfect Pleasure
Author:

analineblue &

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: ~8000
Rating: PG13
Spoilers: Assume the whole series.
Warnings: Some minor sexual concepts. Language. Also, Smoking!Ianto and some Smoking!Jack.
Disclaimer: We do not own Torchwood. We do not make money off of Torchwood. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Summary: Jack had spent the better part of an hour absently tapping the corner of the rectangular box against the top of his desk before slipping the parcel into Ianto’s coat pocket. It was a perfect fit.
Author’s Note: This was supposed to be a relatively short smoking-centric piece because we like the idea of Ianto smoking SO MUCH. But then Ianto started talking and Jack started thinking and we couldn’t shut them up, really.

( Read more... )

Current Mood: bouncy
Current Music: "Spark" Tori Amos

Title: Piece by Piece
Author:

sariagray
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Word Count: 1367
Rating: PG13
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Some minor sexual concepts
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only. NB: Title, flowers, and quote at the beginning all come from "Datura" by Tori Amos. They belong to her, not me. Definitions of the flowers are adapted from information found at the almighty Wikipedia.
Beta: The lovely

analineblue, without whose help I probably wouldn't have anything worth posting.
Summary: Ianto is no shrinking violet; he is a whole bloody garden.

Author’s Note: Written for the

redisourcolor challenge #10. The theme is "Flowers" and the words are "wipe," "route," and "clear." The phrase is "Thank you so much."

( Challenge #10 )

Current Mood: confused
Current Music: "Datura" Tori Amos

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Of Waxing Shapes and Waning

Learning To Expect the Unexpected (LAS)

Children Will Listen

I Can't Make It to Your Wedding, but I'm Sure I'll Be at Your Wake

And That Is How I Laid the Memory Down

A Time for Departure

We Cannot Cling To the Old Dreams, Anymore

Stay (LAS #5)

The Door We Never Opened

KitchenAid Doesn’t Offer the Right Shade To Match How You Feel Now

On the Peripheral (LAS #4)

The Last Death or Fate Is a Fickle Bitch

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The Gift of Life (LAS #3)

He Bared His Heart on Valentine’s Day (LAS #2)

A Mournful Rustling In The Dark

Between Heaven and Earth

Consumed

A Perfect Pleasure

Red Is Our Color Challenge #10 : Piece by Piece

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