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rmTitle: Dear Captain, Last Night I Slept in Mutiny...
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
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Rating/Content: NC-17, character study by way of much conversation, some porn and a little nice, friendly d/s
Summary: After death, a date: dinner, discussion, and driving – for Jack and Ianto, the death bit might actually be the easy part.
Authors' Notes: Direct sequel to A Strange Fashion of Forsaking; takes place after that story somewhere in between 2x05: Adam and 2x06: Reset. You don't have to read that first (which is not as squicky as its warnings suggest), but it will make more sense if you do. Title adapted from a poem by Lucie Brock-Broido.
Wordcount: ~11,300
Personal, non-collective author's note: While less extreme in its kink than the story this is the sequel to, this is one of the filthiest things I've ever been involved in writing. And it has a lot of plot! I swear!
(The shower was helping a lot, Ianto reflected, and he was relieved (if slightly shocked) that Jack had left him to it alone.)
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Authors:
rm & kalichanRating/Content: NC-17, character study by way of much conversation, some porn and a little nice, friendly d/s
Summary: After death, a date: dinner, discussion, and driving – for Jack and Ianto, the death bit might actually be the easy part.
Authors' Notes: Direct sequel to A Strange Fashion of Forsaking; takes place after that story somewhere in between 2x05: Adam and 2x06: Reset. You don't have to read that first (which is not as squicky as its warnings suggest), but it will make more sense if you do. Title adapted from a poem by Lucie Brock-Broido.
Wordcount: ~11,300
Personal, non-collective author's note: While less extreme in its kink than the story this is the sequel to, this is one of the filthiest things I've ever been involved in writing. And it has a lot of plot! I swear!
(The shower was helping a lot, Ianto reflected, and he was relieved (if slightly shocked) that Jack had left him to it alone.)
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Date: 2008-07-10 03:01 pm (UTC)It sort of spiraled away from us in terms of scale -- we didn't expect that much angst or that much OMGWHUT with the porn (the thing about "the most beautiful girl in the world" is totally going to have to resurface somewhere, which is a little odd as so Not My Kink).