Title: Repairs
Author: badly-knitted
Characters: Ianto, Owen, Gwen, Tosh, Jack
Rating: G
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Ianto gets called on to fix everything!
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: For mahmfic's prompt 'Sewing'
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Guest: Heehee! Yeah, a perception filter, that must be it!
Too bad, collies are nearly as fluffy as a Fluff, must be the wrong sort of fluff obviously!
As far as I can tell, Gwen was the only character who mattered to RTD. Jack isn't even his own character, I think Moffatt created him, and look what RTD put him through.
Wow, that really IS lucky! I've never seen Troughton's episodes at all, barring a few brief snippets. I've never listened to the audios either, what a bad fan I am! Truth is, I always seem to be too busy to watch or listen to anything. I need silence for writing, I'm too easily distracted.
Thank you! I like writing the lighter side of Torchwood. There are plenty of brilliant angst writers out there, but not as many fluff writers. Fluff writing cheers me up on bad days.
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I love Janto: You're think some people are wilfully oblivious, they just close themselves off to what's happening around them in the hope that if they ignore it long enough, it will go away. It doesn't work though.
Thank you.
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"Shit, I'm coming unravelled!"
Owen's sweater was trailing a long thread.
"Give it here." Ianto pulled a needle case from his pocket.
"Thanks, mate!"
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"Damn it, the button's come off. Ianto, pet, could you…?"
"No problem, Gwen." Out came the needle case again.
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"Tosh, sticky tape won't work, your hem needs sewing."
"I know. I just didn't like to ask."
"It's okay, won't take a minute."
"Thanks, Ianto."
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"Ianto?" Jack stood there looking forlorn, cradling his coat. "Can you fix it? Please?"
Sometimes Ianto wasn't sure whether having a master tailor as a father was a blessing or a curse.
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The End