Yup, does what it says on the tin. We post every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, alternating. Ratings may vary. Slash is a moral imperative, it's Torchwood we're talking about. Mild cursing. Some sexual themes, some depression, it varies from day to day.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Drama - 11th Doctor, Jack H. - Chapters: 33 - Words: 14,041 - Reviews: 17 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 10 - Updated: Sep 5, 2011 - Published: Jun 18, 2011 - id: 7092571
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Nomad. Fluff Monday.
"Gwen, why is there mistletoe in the Hub in the middle of July?"
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"Come on, Owen, please? He won't stop smiling, its creepy, he looks like the Cheshire Cat!"
"I remember that..."
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"There's been a few weevil sightings over in Splott."
"Right, Owen, Gwen you to take this one, then go home. Tosh, you can probably leave now too, it's getting late. Ianto? What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Just, why is it always Splott?"
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"It's just us now, Ianto."
"Good. I can finally get rid of that mistletoe."
"First, there's something I've been wanting to do all day."
"Wha- MMPH!"
"Well?"
"I guess even that darn mistletoe came in handy."
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