All things must die. Even if you're the one who loved them.

Four first times for Jack and Ianto.

A normal day at Torchwood 3 turns upside down as an alien spaceship crashes in a nearby park. But who is this alien, and why is he here? Join Jack and the team as they attempt to find out, and get this alien home. Contains OC's, don't like, don't read. Suck at summaries, but please enjoy!

Sixth in the Birthright series: Jack returns to the Colasanto compound with company when Angelo's lawyer calls about an inheritance.

An artefact attaches itself to Ianto, changing the way he thinks, putting the Torchwood team and Jack in danger.

Spoilers for 2x05: Adam. Ianto Jones believes that murder is such a dirty word.

Ianto's heart rests in a small, tightly locked box in the same cupboard as his tea. It is battered and worn, but strong.

Jack takes Ianto up on a dare that the whole world is witness to. Sexual themes.

After the "bloody camping trip from hell", all bets as to the state of Ianto's mental health are off. Owen offers his own unique brand of therapy. Characters/Pairings: Owen, Ianto; references to Jack/Ianto. A/N: This is follow-up to "House Call to Purgatory", where Owen visits Ianto post "Cyberwoman", also on this site. It's not necessary to have read that one to understand this.

Working for Torchwood Cardiff means dealing every day with aliens, time travellers, annoying co-workers, and worst of all, tourists. A day in the life of someone who'd rather be somewhere else. Written for reel torchwood.

This follows on from the events of 'Bad Seed' - but that does not need to be read first. This is a team fic featuring action, romance, treachery, violence, threats, innuendo and fish. As always there is hurt!Ianto and comforted!Ianto ... along with oblivious!Jack and vengeful!Jack It starts with a bang and a cliffhanger. There will now be 32 chapters in total - the end is nigh.

Torchwood Weyr prepares for Threadfall. Short, borderline crack: a Torchwood/Dragonriders of Pern fusion-fic.

Jack's weekend went a little like this: Friday, he spends his night in the Hub with his best friend, lover, and lover's friends; Saturday, he gets dumped by lover; come Sunday, he's fighting off a zombie invasion and trying to survive. Just another weekend, then. Written for reel torchwood.

He looks at the frightened woman beside him and can see no trace of the strength and ferocity he fell in love with. Now it's his turn to help fix her.

This is the sequel to my drabble 'Season Of Mists'. Jack's feeling sorry for himself, but Ianto is there to put things right. Please note, this is NOT littered with spelling mistakes, Jack's talking funny because of his nose. If anyone can't understand what he's saying, please forgive him. Message me and I'll be happy to translate.

"As an old woman living alone, Millie Bramford took quite an interest in the lives of her neighbours. Some would say that she took a little too much interest in their lives..."

Was called "Dirty Dancing" but now renamed. Did Jack end America's Civil War and if so, why? Love plays so many games. Enjoy this Janto story! Based on my stores w/Rabbi Aliyah.

Ianto's life after the events of Cyberwoman up until the very end in a short story based upon The Ballad of Ianto Jones from the Children of Earth Soundtrack.

Esta es mi versión de lo que sucedió en el capítulo 5 de la segunda temporada, el titulado "Adam"

Follow up to A Day in Glasgow. Jack returns to Cardiff two years after Ianto's death with his and Ianto's son and finds that people are not happy to see him. Will they believe him about where the child came from?

Just an examination of the beginning of Jack and Ianto's relationship. Two chapters in total: one is Iantos POV and one is Jacks. Don't hurt me if its bad XD

Ianto is seven the first time he catches a falling star.

Ianto's seen his share of fire and ice. Written for the prompt '"Fire and Ice" by Robert Frost.'

After a long day, Ianto and Jack come to a decision

Ianto and Owen brave the cold of the Himalayas. Owen voices his reassurances, but not his apprehension.