Set after the Countryside ep in season 1. Tosh emails Jack about how good Ianto was out in the field. Jack emails Ianto hsi praises. Tosh/Ianto friendship Jack/Ianto friendship...maybe a bit more (Janto) ;) ENJOY!

When Jack is away in London, Ianto has a visitor [If you like my stories, you may be interested to know that I publish under the name CeAe Haigh and you can find my books on Amazon.]

Diverting limericks featuring your favorite Torchwood friends. Because they're really just asking for it.

When Ianto finds his beloved captain apparently dead in the middle of The Hub, it's a race against time. Owen, Tosh, Gwen and Ianto must bravely tackle every obstacle thrown at them without the help of their dashing, immortal boss - will their skills triumph against an unknown threat? Contains suggestive scenes and minor coarse language, so may be an M rating in later chapters.

para matarme y enviarme al infierno... de tener que vivir en un mundo en el que no estás tu. De tu corazón con mi corazón.

This was inspired by "Home" by American Idol winner Phillip Phillips. Because what goes better with British television than an American Idol song right? Anyway, takes place after Torchwood's "Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang" with spoiler-ish mentionings of Doctor Who episodes "Sound of the Drums" and "Last of the Time Lords" and maybe Torchwood's "End of Days." Rated M for NC-17ish content

What could have happened if things had been different? Lots of stories that coincide with the torchwood series and filling in of some gaps. Ianto and Jack were never a couple, sort of. Ianto/Owen...later on mild Ianto/Jack

Starts half way through an IM conversation between Tosh and Ianto, Jack and Owen secide to intercept and it progresses from there. Its quite short and theres definatey Janto and mentions of Towen. Enjoy! Authors note: I have no idea why Owen's on-screen name isnt showing, but for those of you interested its Mr sex ;)

Every episode of Torchwood as told from Ianto's point of view. Warnings: cussing, M/M, smut, dub-con, eventual fluff

Gwen wants Jack. Jack isn't hers to have. Didn't plan to continue this story. But I got so many reviews I decided to turn it into a series of short stories. We all love Janto… except Gwen.:-) Gwen-bashing! IantoIStheBEST XXX

On the first anniversary of the Battle of Canary Wharf, it's anything but business as usual around the Hub. Characters/Pairings: Ianto, Team; Jack/Ianto, (past) Ianto/Lisa

It has been a year a half since Ianto died. Jack turns up at Gwen's house. But so does Ianto, he doesn't know how he survived but they aren't complaining.

What if Ianto didn't have a pteranodon to get Jack's attention and Jack runs over Ianto and then retcons him. What if Jack and Ianto still form a relationship but Ianto knows nothing of TW but something doesn't ring true.

Being the one left behind really sucks.

Ianto is waiting. It rather feels like he's always waiting, these days.

There are some days you never want to live again.

Basically what the title entails. A list of five times that Ianto Jones has used an expletive. The idea came from the name of the first chapter in James Goss' Almost Perfect Torchwood novel; one of my favourites. Coffee, Suits, Pets, and more! Janto!

In a conflict of faith and memory, Captain Jack Harkness discovers that something has infiltrated the Torchwood team and altered the memories which define them.

Jack and Gwen investigate what might have been. Jack/Ianto, Gwen/Rhys.

song fic for Strange and Beautiful by Aqualung centering around how Ianto feels for Jack

A short scene setting piece.

Ianto stumbles over a cold Andy Davidson on the edge of a bridge one night and wonders later if maybe in another life they would be friends, just maybe.

What are the consequences of Gwen walking on Jack and Ianto one day?

Sex, guns and alcohol.

just as the title says, a meeting with the queen but when Jack knows someone... well, let's say it's not what Ianto expected at all just a funny drabble i thought up when i heard John B. talk about the queen in an interview i do not own TORCHWOOD