So, pit stop at Mount Doom? (lyryk) wrote in jackxianto,
So, pit stop at Mount Doom?

Fic: Leaves of Grass

Title: Leaves of Grass
Characters: Ianto/Jack
Rating: R
Words: 1,564
Warnings/Spoilers: None.
Summary: Ianto helps Jack make a memory. (The non-euphemistic summary: Ianto gets Jack off using poetry. *grin*)
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
A/N: For the two mad geniuses who started all this poetry business, cen_sceal with her gorgeous work of art, Bedtime Rituals, and heddychaa with her lovely stories Sunflower Sutra and Holy, Holy, Holy. All quotes from Whitman’s Song of Myself.

The game they sometimes play: remembering times that never happened, making memories out of nothing, for their lives rarely afford them the chance to make real memories.

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