HiyahhhThis is JxIHarkness-Jones

This is my new account...I used to be .x.JantoLover.x. - I began writing My Version :D ... Going to see John Barrowman on November 3rd 2011...!!!

Just a few words to say that my Fics are going to be the original pairings such as Jack/Ianto, Tosh/Owen, Doctor/Rose etc..So you know, I can't STAND Gwen Cooper...I think she needs to leave Jack alone and go back to the boyfriend she supposedly loves...Sorry I'm a LITTLE bit biased...I think that Jack and Ianto are a match made in heaven but "That's just me" - Virtual Cup Of Ianto's Orgasmic Coffee if you can tell me what that quote is from :P - Send me a PM with your answer

Much Love xx

JxIHarkness-Jones

Favourite Pairings

Torchwood: Jack/Ianto Tosh/Owen Martha/Mickey

Hollyoaks: Brendan/Ste Jason/Bart John Paul/Craig

Scrubs: JD/Dr Cox

CSI: Nick/Greg

Eastenders: Christian/Syed

Angel : Angel/Wesley

Brokeback Mountain: Ennis/Jack

Verbotene Liebe: Christian/Olli

Alles Was Zahlt: Deniz/Roman

As The World Turns: Luke/Reid

Brothers & Sisters: Kevin/Scotty

Criminal Minds: Derek/Spencer Aaron/Spencer

"Moving An Inch Is Better Than Not Moving At All, It's An Inch Less Left To Travel" Owen Harper

"I Want To Know What You Know, I Want To Go Where You Go

Ianto, Take A Trip To The End Of Time,

Kiss Your Lips, Grab Your Hips

And Fly..."Captain Jack Harkness

"Dw i'n dy garu cariad" - Ianto Jones

"Save Your Heart For Someone Worth Dying For

I Did And I Sat There As She Died" - Owen Harper

"I Promised Myself That I Would Never Let Myself Fall

I Broke That Promise When You Promised You'd Always Catch Me

You Broke That Promise And I Fell Harder Than Ever" - Toshiko Sato

"For So Many Years Things In My Dreams Were Changing

Your Face Always Stayed The Same

Thank You, Jack, For Always Being There" - Ianto Jones

"Everything About You Is So Easy To Love" - Captain Jack Harkness

"You're Not Wrong, Jack, You Could Never Be More Right" - Ianto Jones

PLEASE READ WHAT'S UNDER THIS!!

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever
had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be
able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive
partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was shot because I was hokding hands with my civil partner.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday.
I am the person ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.
I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it

I am the girl that doesn't go to school dances, or games, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cell phone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who loves and is obsessed with Twilight, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things.