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.

When the citizens of Cardiff spot a vicious monster stalking the streets, D.I. Kathy Swanson knows exactly who to call. Written for Challenge 201: Vicious at beattheblackdog.

if you've not read year one and two, this will make no sense sorry. They are still under Torchwood House but starting to get used to the idea that sooner or later they will have to make a go of it topside again. The sun is slowly returning, the world is still turning and apparently Jack still thinks he is in charge. Ianto might have other ideas. The Bots are still out there too

A dust cloud of 'something' has swept the land. Flu at first but in time a pandemic. Only some did not die but became really REALLY bloody enraged? the few immune survivors must do what they can to evade the Madmen as well as survive one another. In this scenario, what if Ianto was not at work and is separated form the team. Can he get back to the team? Alt Verse

Raven Smith was always her name, but it was the name she had taken up to protect the sisters she would never see again. Jack Harkness wasn't always his name, but it was the one he had taken as his own, and he strives to be the man that the original would be proud out. Two lost souls, bound together, find themselves slowly healing and learning to see the light even as they fight in

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.

Gwen and Owen have got themselves in a bit of a mess, much to Ianto's annoyance. Written for Prompt 244: Filth at anythingdrabble.

(Chapter 1 is out now! This is a rework of a fanfic I did a while ago and scrapped because of how difficult it was to write the scenario) When Rhys is captured by a malfunctioning Tesselecta that fell through the Rift, the Torchwood team must board and invade the shape-shifting spaceship, to get Rhys out, and also find out what happened to the strangely absent crew

Ianto falls foul of yet another piece of Rift-delivered alien technology, and Jack manages to make the situation worse. Where's Tosh when they need her? Written for Prompt 120 – Technical Difficulties at fandomweekly.

So my lovely friend BorderlineCrazy is having a RL shit time and asked me for a 'nice' story to take her mind off her RL problems. I have NO IDEA what this is or where it is going but it is what is flowing so... here we go. This is one about soul mates from two different cultures and a little black cat who is trying her damnedest to sort them out. Blessed be my love xxxx

Schuneko it's your birthday. So, Amaria Verse gets a one-shot of pure smutty naughtiness just for you. Happy birthday my lovely friend xxxx. Look.. smut means just that folks. Like... a threesome of naughty.

What if James had a little brother who only refused the baby due to his girlfriend's dislike of children. After the demise of the Cyberwoman, Ianto gets another visit, this time Harry is three and Ianto is unable to refuse ... especially once Jack finds out. WROSE asked for this one xxx

So the village is settled, the moon is closer and scared but still doing her job with the tides, even if the weather is off. Let's see where everyone is now the first anniversary is coming.

Jack is loose in the Cretaceous and Ianto's concerned for the safety of the poor dinosaurs; they won't know what hit them! Written for Prompt 058 – Prehistoric at fandomweekly. Set in my 'Through Time and Space' 'Verse.

Ianto is finding himself at a loose end now the kids are at school, preschool and little Shay is Jack's new toy. The thing he feared the most has happened. He finds his days... lonely. He must find something to do to stop this weird feeling as he walks around annoying people who do NOT want their house painted or their garden done. Ianto needs a project. And fast.

Team Torchwood is once again faced with a mystery object. Written for Prompt 242: Round at anythingdrabble.

A certain Captain gets a little introspective on the Quay one evening

A few minutes earlier, the weather had been glorious, and Ianto had been enjoying a pleasant stroll back to the Hub, but now… Written for Prompt 095 – Unexpected Weather at fandomweekly.

Now that Andy is settling into his life with Torchwood, there's something he just has to ask… Written for Prompt 241: Hunk at anythingdrabble.

Jack and Ianto's daughter Meriel is obsessed with fairy tales. Written for Prompt 078 – Fairytales at fandomweekly.

Eleana666 asked for this. It is not exactly what she asked for, like everything I write, it is from my brain so it is my version of the story she laid out. She wanted a comet or such to slam into earth and cause an apocalyptic event. hey if you don't like it you don't have to read it but let's not criticize to harshly if ya don't like it. Yeah? Be Kind to one another xx WIP

Jack has planned a delightful surprise for Ianto, with a little help from a friend. Written for Prompt 240: Delight at anythingdrabble.

So they are in their dream home, things are great but Ianto just needs for Jack's mother to stop thinking that because they let her pay for it that she has a right to be there all the time. Ianto has to get creative here as Jack is far too attacked to his mummy still... never fear. If anyone can fix this problem, Ianto can.

Ianto knew he couldn't avoid his sister forever, but how is he going to explain this? Written for Prompt 062 – Transformation at fandomweekly. Set in my Were-Crow 'Verse.

Torchwood isn't nine-to-five, and the Rift drops things off whenever it wants, so it's not unusual to get dragged out of bed in the middle of the night to look for something. Written for Prompt 108 – After Midnight at fandomweekly.