Tout commença un jour où Jack Harkness envoya un malheureux message à la mauvaise personne. Qui pouvait deviner le tournant que prendraient les événements? Revisite de la série!

Jack thinks every game should have a naked version, Ianto's not so sure.

Jack consults the Tarot girl after Ianto's death.

Il avait eu l'éternité pour le lui dire... Mais il ne l'a jamais fait. Pourquoi ?

One night, Jack Harkness sees a new, unexpected side of his stoic upstairs neighbour. With his interest immediately piqued, he'll do anything to get closer to this intriguing man.

It's Ianto's birthday, and Jack gives him a gift he never expected. So he gives one back.

Something's not quite right with Owen. The rest of the team are perhaps not being quite as sympathetic as they could be. Written for the prompt 'You look a little green,' at comment fic.

Juste une explication entre un frère et une sœur.

Ianto can't allow himself to think of anything but saving Lisa. Written for the prompt 'Torchwood, Ianto/Lisa, The Silver Metal Lover,' at fic promptly.

It's not easy for Ianto to get to grips with the guilt he feels after being with Jack, especially when neither reason for his guilt changes the facts of how he feels. (Possibly set after "Revelations").

I in no way own any rights to Torchwood, and intend no copyright infringement. This is a simple one-shot...A matter of listening in on Ianto Jones' final thoughts.

Don' know where this one came from. Found it amongst my works, must have written it while half asleep one night/morning during a bi-polar buzz. HUH, Ianto was busy during his suspension after Lisa, idle hands do the devil's work ya know!

Ianto and Jack find a curious package in the Archives and soon find a purpose for it.

Ianto is unhappy with Jack's use of his table.

It's been a rough day; Suzie and Owen just don't want to be alone. Written for the prompt 'Owen/Suzie, a drunken first kiss,' at fic promptly.

When a private and personal conversation between two close friends is overheard and misinterpret by one Gwen Elizabeth Cooper, nothing will ever be the same between the teammates again, especially when her probing threaten to expose a secret that Ianto swore to take with him in death.

Owen's ordeal as a result of some alien technology is not as over as he had thought. Part 7 of A Twist In The Tail follows after Healing Dr Snake.

A look at Torchwood from a Weevil's POV. Written for the prompt 'Torchwood, Team, Through the eyes of a Weevil,' at fic promptly. This didn't come out the way I intended, but I like it anyway.

SD4IANTO has been having a hard time, I understand hard times. I am bipolar and when I have a bad time it is a BAD TIME. Meditation has helped me overcome a lot of my demons and I no longer have suicidal thought but sometimes I can feel the weight of the darkness descending like a big wet blanket, pushing me into the dirt. This is for SD4IANTO, to show I understand dark times.

How was Jack ever able to blend in so well back in the day? Ianto was certainly finding it hard and all he could do was curse that damned weeping angel for sending him here and wonder if he'd even get back to the team, to Torchwood, to Jack...

He looked around the flat, trying to remember how to breathe. His lungs burned with the aftermath of despair, and each breath caused a ripple of pain through his body. Everything reminded him of her. Post Cyberwoman. Suicide themes. Pre-Janto.

Part of the Secret Santa universe. Set 41 years after the original. It's the children's sports day at school and all the family go to cheer them on.

Ianto finds a flower. A fluffy little ficlet based on one of my own prompts at fic promptly.

Jack/Ianto. Ianto stood on the dockside...

3 kleine Kurzgeschichten über das Gefühlschaos von Gwen, Ianto und Jack, die ich für den 3-Satz-Ficathon auf Livejournal geschrieben habe.