The Torchwood Drabble Files

by badly-knitted

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.

619. Position: Impossible

Title: Position: Impossible

Author: badly-knitted

Characters: Owen, Jack, Ianto

Rating: PG-13

Written For: Challenge 326 – Doctor's Visit at tw100

Spoilers: Nada.

Summary: Ianto's injured, so of course Jack calls Owen.

Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, or the characters.

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Passerby: It's remarkable how easy it is to let the obvious necessities slip your mind. Jack must have been too bust thinking how much fun the Fluffs would have. That's his excuse anyway, lol!

Thank you!

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"This better be good, Harkness!" Owen grumbled as Jack let him in. "I was busy when you called!"

"Sorry, it's an emergency! I can't leave Ianto like this! He can't even straighten out!" Jack led the medic to Ianto's bedroom, where the man in question was curled up on the bed, whimpering.

"What the fuck did you do to 'im?"

"We were trying a new position," Jack wailed, "I think I broke him!"

Ianto groaned, mortified.

A quick examination later:

"Just a groin strain; ice, rest and painkillers. And teaboy? Don't ask 'im to kiss it better!"

"Up yours, Harper!"

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The End