"Nice shooting," came a voice from behind her. "Jack! I wasn't expecting you." She looked behind him "No Ianto?" Jack laughed. "We're not exactly joined at the hip, you know." "No?" She fired off three more round, then put the gun down. "Did you want something?"

Jack's feeling pretty low and down on himself after nothing has gone right while they tried to help the star-whale in that warehouse. Ianto's not having it, though.

Little snippits written in under 45 words. All main characters. May expand at some point to include others.

Old fic rewritten. Jack/Ianto.

On avait pourtant bien dit de se méfier des objets rejetés par la Faille... Que cela vous serve de leçon Ianto et Jack! Même si tout devient très vite un enchaînement de circonstances.

Ianto gets a migraine while at work. Cue the Janto. Contains Towen, fluff, and slash. One-shot.

Ianto finds a kitten on his way back from work and decides to keep it.

Ianto objects to where Jack's put his hand. A humorous (hopefully) little one-shot written for the prompt 'Torchwood, Jack/author's choice. "Why is your hand there?",' at turally, I went with Jack/Ianto ;)

Does what it says on the tin.

There's never going to be a happy ending. Jack/Ianto.

They're so far apart. Jack/Ianto.

A collection of little drabbles through which Jack and Ianto "say" I love you.

Tosh considers what she's just learned about her boss and friend. A short ficlet set during or just after the episode Captain Jack Harkness. Written for the prompt 'Your fake name is good enough for me,' at fic promptly.

Another unanticipated infraction in the workplace means Ianto's got to revise the handbook... again!

Poppy is here and she is going to make her presence known ... just like her Poppa. Rated for language, sex and general naughtiness.

Ianto's never been much of a talker, but maybe that's not such a bad thing. A little ficlet written for my own prompt, 'Ianto Jones, He's not much of a talker,' at fic promptly.

If you're an unconditional fan of Jack Harkness, don't read this. If you're sensitive about blasphemy, don't read either. You've been warned. Angst, humor and teeth-grinding. Jack/Ianto. To be read not too literally! One-Shot. [Translation of "Le complexe de Dieu" by Leulade]

Cardiff is sweltering in a heatwave, but there are certain compensations, if you know where to look. A fun little ficlet written for the prompt 'Torchwood, unusual warmth in Cardiff,' at fic promptly.

The Hub is haunted by the ghosts of the past. A ficlet set in the aftermath of Alex Hopkins' millennium massacre. Written for the prompt 'Torchwood, Jack Harkness, all he sees is ghosts these days,' at fic promptly.

On his last day at Torchwood 1, Ianto Jones comes across an object that changes his life forever. Rating Changed due to Janto slash in Part 5! Now writing a Doctor Who fic called "Shades of Blue" to reflect changes in the Doctor Who universe.

A little Kiss Kiss Bang Bang au end I came up with. Pretty fluffy by my standards. I own nothing, all mistakes are mine. Sorry for the sucky summary. Rated in caution only. Janto and parts of the team fic. One shot

Set between Dead Man Walking and A Day in the Death. Jack won't discuss what happened when he went to find the Doctor and Ianto isn't happy. Martha finds herself caught between them as they argue, then in an entirely different way as they kiss and make up. M for sexy situations and a bit of infidelity. Technically a sequel to my story "Just Tonight," but references are minimal.

Jack finds a letter addressed to him in Ianto's flat as he packs some of Ianto's things. A little AU Post-CoE fic written for the prompt 'leaving a letter to be found after their own death,' at fic promptly.

Jack is away at a UNIT gathering in New York, Ianto is stuck back in Cardiff. This is a set of communications (emails, phone calls, texts, etc.) between them. Possible actual definition of "fluff," set mid/late series 2. Includes Ianto getting annoyed because Jack almost blows up the world and then makes grammatical errors, and Tosh taking Ianto's side. Enjoy!

Ianto's family rules the poor planet, Jack's rule the richest. Middle planet of the Harts hates them both. An arranged marriage between the two families is under threat from the Hart family who love anarchy. A silly piece of fluff. Not canon, non compliant. A bodice ripper like a mills and boon set off world. Rated for violence and sex. "Flounce away stage left darlings" 1/3