This is a Meretrixvilis idea so ... blame her. I do for most things ya know ... she's lucky I love her so much with her crazy, hairbrained ... brilliant stories she whipsers to me. My lovely friend, i love you. So ... Ianto has many secrets ... they will come om wave as we learn he is more than just a double agent. The Kingsmen Verse is born. NOT Canon and Alt Verse.

When Owen decides to have a few beers at work after a rough day, one of the Hub's resident aliens winds up getting sloshed too. Written for Prompt 010 – Overindulgence at fandomweekly.

Oh happy day! Ianto finally has a morning off and he plans to spend it doing absolutely nothing...

Torchwood often means working long hours on too little sleep, a situation Ianto is accustomed to, although that doesn't make it any easier. Written for Challenge 156: Light at beattheblackdog.

Ianto recounts a weird dream to Jack, with slightly unanticipated results. Written for a prompt at fic promptly.

It's New Year's Eve and Jack has just finished dealing with a Rift alert. ALL REVIEWS ARE APPRECIATED

These are the events leading up to Ianto's nightmare experience

Jack's 2,000th birthday is coming up, but what can Ianto get him? Written for a prompt at fic promptly. Set in my Through Time and Space 'Verse.

Ianto's Audi sits in the Torchwood garage out or view from prying eyes. REVIEWS ARE ALWAYS APPRICATED

The elderly ladies of Cardiff don't just visit the Tourist Office for leaflets REVIEWS ALWAYS APPRICIATED

He had done a lot of running in his time, he should have been used to it, but not once had he run like this.. REVIEWS ARE ALWAYS APPRICIATED

An alternative version of a part of Day 5 REVIEWS ARE ALWAYS APPRECIATED

Several months after Ianto's 'death', Rhiannon receives a letter from her brother, hand-delivered by his husband. Written for Challenge 7: Letter at slashficlets. Set in my 'Through Time and Space' 'verse.

The team have to change their ways if Torchwood is to survive. AU, whole team, all alive and well.

Jack meets Ianto Jones in Bute Park and a romance begins. But is it doomed

Ianto's first trip to an alien planet proves a bit of an anticlimax at first; it looks strangely familiar. Crossover with Doctor Who. Written for a prompt at fic promptly.

One morning in the Hub, just for a moment Ianto fails to recognise Jack because he's not wearing his usual light blue shirt. Written for fic promptly.

On a far off planet, Jack thinks back to a long ago morning on earth and the promise he made. Written for Challenge 77: East at beattheblackdog. Partly set in my Ghost of a Chance 'Verse.

A ghost from Jack's past arrives prompting memories both good and bad.

Ghosts of Xmas Past ended with the promise of a New Year continuation. Here it is … the family still settling into a routine, Jack is a douche and Alice is still hyper. Ianto is not sure if he can do this after all … this family thing. Never mind the ghosts.

With Jack expecting twins, Ianto decides they'd better start making preparations for the new additions to their family. Written for Challenge 269: Yarn at fan flashworks.

On their way to Bindlesneeth, the Doctor's TARDIS diverts to answer a distress call. Ianto had been expecting a nice, quiet little trip to a relaxing cultural event, but he's about to get a whole lot more than he bargained for. Written for Challenge 159 – Exclusive at beattheblackdog. Sequel to my fic 'Out Of Place'. Crossover with Doctor Who.

Ianto has a very special reward for someone, and it's not Jack. Written for Challenge 257: Wings at fan flashworks. Also for the 'Spicy' square on my bingo card.

All Jack and Ianto want is one night to themselves without work interrupting. Written for Prompt 556 – One Day/One Night at slashthedrabble. A little sequel to my drabble 'Invitation'

Day five. Ianto has overslept, he doesn't feel right and the entire day is soooo... scratchy. If you have not read the other days, this one will not make sense guys. Alt Verse, angst, drama and some craziness.Just my usual stuff. Don't like ... don't read. Do like ... thanks xxx Love my Crumbly Cakes and all you sweeties xxxxxx