Title: Up, Down, Strange, Charm, Truth, Beauty: or, A Child's Guide to Modern Physics
Pairing/Characters: Jack/Ianto, Gwen
Authors:
rm &
kalichan
Rating/Content: NC-17, slash, hurt/comfort, fluff
Summary: The moral of the story is never let Jack make the travel plans. Takes place just after Torchwood: Lost Souls [The Radio Play] and sometime before Doctor Who 4x13: Journey's End
Wordcount: 7,200
Authors' Notes: This is a little outtake from our series, I Had No Idea I Had Been Traveling. It takes place sometime after "Many of My Favorite Things Are Broken" and before "In Our Bedroom After the War". This one's just a little bit of candy floss for all of you who were sad that we were turning our attention to prequels! Speaking of which, if you're reading the series, you will probably want to go take a look at the Jack/Nine/Rose story, And I Cannot Know How Long She Has Dreamed of All of You that we've just posted; it will be relevant to the rest of the main story arc.
(Jack scrubbed a hand over his face as he realized that begging, pleading, and flashing his Torchwood credentials to get a room at an overbooked airport hotel was desperately a task he wanted to hand over to Ianto.)
Personal notes: This was supposed to be fluff, but it's a bit more. It makes me very pleased.
Pairing/Characters: Jack/Ianto, Gwen
Authors:
Rating/Content: NC-17, slash, hurt/comfort, fluff
Summary: The moral of the story is never let Jack make the travel plans. Takes place just after Torchwood: Lost Souls [The Radio Play] and sometime before Doctor Who 4x13: Journey's End
Wordcount: 7,200
Authors' Notes: This is a little outtake from our series, I Had No Idea I Had Been Traveling. It takes place sometime after "Many of My Favorite Things Are Broken" and before "In Our Bedroom After the War". This one's just a little bit of candy floss for all of you who were sad that we were turning our attention to prequels! Speaking of which, if you're reading the series, you will probably want to go take a look at the Jack/Nine/Rose story, And I Cannot Know How Long She Has Dreamed of All of You that we've just posted; it will be relevant to the rest of the main story arc.
(Jack scrubbed a hand over his face as he realized that begging, pleading, and flashing his Torchwood credentials to get a room at an overbooked airport hotel was desperately a task he wanted to hand over to Ianto.)
Personal notes: This was supposed to be fluff, but it's a bit more. It makes me very pleased.