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.

250. Duty First

Title: Duty First

Author: badly-knitted

Characters: Ianto, Jack

Rating: G

Written For: Challenge 304 – Time Zones at tw100

Spoilers: Nada.

Summary: Jack and Ianto have to work on New Year's Eve.

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

A/N: I managed to write a second drabble for this week's challenge! YAY! It's only taken me all week. I didn't find this challenge very inspiring

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I love Janto: I've always thought Ianto is very kinky indeed and a good match for Jack in the kink stakes. Just because he wears a suit to work doesn't mean he's all sober and straight-laced. It's the quiet ones who tend to be more than they seem, they just hide it better!

There are worse images to have burned into your brain than a naked, sweaty Ianto!

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Guest: I love my brain too, it's such an interesting place to rummage through, I never know what I'll find! ;)

Torchwood needs more tentacles. They should be stocked in all good adult shops too!

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This wasn't how either of them had planned to spend New Year's Eve, but the Rift had no respect for earth's traditions, and Torchwood were obliged to deal with anything that fell through, regardless of where or when.

Or what, Ianto mused, dousing another of the slug-things with salt water and watching it shrivel away to nothing. The neon pink beasties were parasitic and lethal, but thankfully easy to track and neutralise.

Nearby, church bells chimed and Jack pulled Ianto into a quick but heated kiss.

"Happy New Year!"

"It's only ten O'clock!"

"Really? Well, it's midnight somewhere."

"Fair point."

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The End