It's snowing heavily, but this snow isn't a natural weather phenomenon… Written for the Week Two prompt 'Snow' at torchwood fest 2018.

Ianto already has far more scarves than he'll ever need; the last thing he wants is to be given more.

Tosh tells Jack exactly what she thinks about him and Gwen after the team's experience with the space whale.

Ianto wakes up to a winter wonderland the likes of which he's never seen, but is it natural or alien-induced? Written for my own prompt 'It's really cold and Cardiff is festooned with icicles,' at torchwood fest 2018.

Ianto receives a photo - part of the Torchwood But Dialogue collection. REVIEWS ARE ALWAYS APPRECIATED.

Ianto has a way to get out of Thames House when things go pear-shaped, much to Jack's surprise. Janto oneshot. CoE fix-it :D

Tout est dans le titre!

Just like everything else, Jack is turning decoration his and Ianto's flat for Christmas into a contest. Written for Prompt 548 – Compete at slashthedrabble.

This was another MAYBE FILE . Ianto wed into a family that has three wives and must provide a boy where girl babies are 10 to 1, no one knows why so many girls are being born. Jack did not want a fourth so chose a Gentile, a rare male sub. Gwen is first wife. ALT VERSE ... part 2 is here.

Jack is only trying to be helpful, but it's not quite what Ianto had in mind. Written for Prompt 117: Mind at anythingdrabble.

"Yeah, when I get where I'm going there'll be only happy tears; I will shed the sins and struggles I have carried all these years. And I'll leave my heart wide open, I will love and have no fear. Yeah, when I get where I'm going Don't cry for me down here."

Well that time of year, must be time for another Mail Order Bride? Ianto knows its not for love but out of duty he weds a widower as the chidlren need love and Ianto has so much to give, his own life spent in an orhpanage without a mother. If they accept him as the substitute as they would never accept another woman. And as for the gruff husband ...NO SMUT (8 big chaps)

Sometimes Suzie wonders when she became the monster she is now. Written for fic promptly. Spoilers for Everything Changes.

Rhiannon follows up on the information Mica gave her - Torchwood But Dialogue collection - REVIEWS ARE ALWAYS APPRECIATED

Jack's eating habits seem to have grown even worse now he's eating for three. Written for Challenge 155: Triple at beattheblackdog.

Ianto has his neice and nephew over and the man in the big coat visits. REVIEWS ARE ALWAYS APPRECIATED

Alien parasites are preying on Cardiff's citizens. Someone from Jack's past has come from the future to confront him on Earth. Worst of all, Jack himself has been taken by the rift, and Ianto and Gwen must rely on the most unlikely of allies to keep Torchwood running without him. Meanwhile, when the Doctor brings Jack back to Cardiff, things are not at all as they should be...

The Rift has dropped a rather imposing creature in the Cardiff suburbs. What on earth is Torchwood going to do about it? Written for fic promptly.

Tormenting Owen Harper... Sorry, DOCTOR Owen Harper... shouldn't be this much fun or this easy!

Jack thinks Tosh is ready to start her training in earnest; Tosh isn't quite so sure about going outside her comfort zone. Written for a prompt at fic promptly. Tiny spoilers for Fragments, set pre-series.

It's the last one they'll ever have to do... once they get around to doing it. (Imported from my previous incarnation, Lady Emma Wentworth)

We are now in a place of calm ... are we? The two lives are now one, the meta slamming them together to form a new world of both water and flame. Ianto the dragon is also human, the child this afforded him and Jack now a naughty toddler. If you've not read the first parts, this will make no sense. Love my crumbly. Meretrixvilis and I hope you like this one too.

Woke to the news of another terror atack and felt the need to write something. My love to all over there in a time of fear and confusion. I love you ... the home of some of my ancestors and send aroha and mana (love and strength/pride) your way. xxxx

On a rainy summer day, Meriel has found something fun to do, with the assistance of her very bestest friend. Written for Challenge 116: Portrait at beattheblackdog.

silly fluff for thanksgiving ... hope you are all having a good one over there in Trumpville. xxxx