A collection of Torchwood drabbles that continues to grow. Thanks to everyone who's making this possible. You're greatly appreciated, so I'm reinstating an old game - the writer of every 100th review gets to request a drabble/ficlet of their choice. Still using a T rating to cover anything I might write, just to be safe.

Sometimes one Universe going rogue can destroy them all. But there have always been those who keep the balance, give guidance and correct mistakes to prevent catastrophe. To do this, they create Guardians where needed, beings brought back from Death to preserve the Multi-Verse. Dychwelyd, Ianto Jones. Post-Children of Earth AU. Author's Note & Disclaimer is at the end of Chapter 1.

OK... gonna jump in with chaos as per usual ... oh and... don't blame Jack!

So you have bene asking and so... you horrible people.. is has come. The flu that is not just the flu is about to hit the lovely village of Shangri-La making Ianto take drastic action even as others scoff that it is just the flu and everyone is being silly. We shall see.

So. November is here, the countdown for Christmas begins. I will give my first story to start us off. I start this story at Xmas, a shitty one that is best left behind... we then have a year where Ianto recovers from his losses, finds his childhood sweetheart Jack is not as much of a dick now and by the next Christmas is in a better spot. We all need some happy right now

AU of Jack and Ianto. Little!Jack and Little!Ianto. I can't put much in the summary, it'll give away the story Despite what the rating says, it's only that in later chapters, which is why I had to do that.

Taking a break on a planet that is still largely unspoiled, Ianto finds himself feeling a little homesick for Wales. Written for Challenge 223: Landscape at beattheblackdog. Set in my 'Ghost Of A Chance' 'verse.

Stereotypes are the worst kind of generalisation, and some people have every reason to be offended by the way they're perceived. Written for Prompt 019 – Stereotype at fandomweekly.

So the therapist suggested Date Nights to help them stay connected with their lives so full of others pulling them apart all the time for attention. This is my take on those date nights in no specific order ... just random nights of silliness or typical Harkness-Jones swank. Will only update every few days or so as I think of a chapter to add. Ratings may change! Alt Verse

So... OK... another space one. How about a fifth of the population are mutants... a new breed of humans that are not that well loved by humans and treated as sub-humans. Throw in the maiden voyage of a flash now spaceship and a crew of mutants that managed to wangle themselves in as the flight crew and... well... i really have no idea where this WIP will go... come with us xxx

It's a very blustery day, but Nosy is determined to go outside anyway. Written for Challenge 210: Windy at beattheblackdog.

Torchwood has been asked to investigate some weird noises coming from an abandoned building. This started out as a drabble but I got a bit carried away ;)

So Jack and Ianto's first spark of interest? These are one-shots of the first time they notice one another. Might be first meetings or first time one sees something in the other that causes a double take. So many alternate 'verses, there has to be hundreds of first times for Jack and Ianto's love stories. Yes, I will take your suggestions too. Love my Crumbly xxxx (Maybe smut)

Ianto is having bad luck again, at a very inconvenient time, and he's making his displeasure very clear! Written for a prompt at fic promptly.

A quick look into some of Jack and Ianto's kisses, including their first, their last, plus a few in between, one that never happened, and one that isn't quite what it seems.

Jack thinks he has a brilliant idea for their Halloween costumes. Ianto doesn't agree. Who will win? Written for a prompt at fic promptly.

Ianto Jones, organisational king, is a list making machine! Disclaimer: As always, I lay no claim to the characters or the program; it all belongs to the mighty Miss B.

It was only meant to be a spot of Weevil hunting, a welcome break from boring paperwork, but Jack and Ianto aren't prepared for what they find… Written for alafaye's prompt 'A typical Weevil hunt at midnight turns up something a whole lot worse' at torchwood fest.

I'm horrible at them, but it's going through Jack and Ianto's relationship post Exit Wounds. Please R&R! Thank you!

Sorry, no summary. Just read it and review please!

Another COE fix-it. Ianto wakes to find himself in New New York in the company of a huge floating head called the Face of Boe. He knows he is not done yet, the life he left over but another one still possible... with the little orphaned Kat Banksy who no one wants as he is a runt. Cue Ianto's maternal instinct, of course sooner or later Jack ... this for Teachwriteslash xxx

Jack was absolutely certain he'd correctly identified his latest find. To Ianto's extreme discomfort, it turns out he was mistaken. Written for Prompt 634: Mistaken at slashthedrabble.

Ianto forgets his coat one night and has to rush back to the Hub to retrieve it. But when he gets there, he finds someone close to his heart a little more tired and broken than he usually seems. Janto comfort and fluff.

Ianto can't help wondering what would have happened if he'd just done things differently. Spoilers for Cyberwoman. Written for Prompt 031 – The Road Not Taken at fandomweekly.

This is project I've wanted to do for almost half a year now. How Gwen Cooper managed to take down a Dalek with a moped and her son's (whom I named Marth for this fanfic) boxing gloves, during the events of Revolution of the Daleks. The first chapter is out now.