Pairing(s)/Character(s): Ianto-centric; mentions of Ianto/Lisa and Jack/Ianto pre-slash
Summary: Ianto hasn’t finished atoning.
The grinding of the door mechanisms is clearly audible even over the alarms. Ianto throws an alarmed look at it. That had sounded ominously like they were going into lock-down.
“We’ve gone into lock-down!” Toshiko calls.
Sometimes, Ianto really hates being right.
Warning(s): Spoilers for Cyberwoman and Countrycide. Alien hijacking Ianto’s body (not sure if the loss of control warrants a trigger warning? Let me know if it does!).
Author's Notes: Set roughly around the time of Greeks Bearing Gifts.
Something You Play
It’s been a while, folks! Been dabbling in other fandoms – plus, RL’s been keeping me busy. Here, have an angsty-ish fic to make up for the absence. =D
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Also, I’m offering a fic for help_japan over here. Torchwood fandom’s obviously included. Bidding closes 31st March, so if anyone’s interested, hie yourself over to that post (comm FAQ here, for those who don’t know what this is).
Cross-posted to torch_wood, jackxianto and torchwood_fic. Apologies to those getting this multiple times!