I'm really digging Ianto's increasing levels of frustration. The line about him applying for every dangerous job he could think of had me chuckling in the middle of the library.
The two all-consuming loves of Ianto's life were cast into high relief against Richard like crisp shadows straining over snow. Lisa almost killed Ianto. Jack did kill him. There's something to be treasured in a lover whose worst threat is a papercut. But a comparison in one direction invites comparison in the other. He loved Lisa with all his soul. He's frankly terrified of how much he loves Jack. He likes Richard and he could have fallen in love with him given time, but time had different plans. He's a friend, nothing more.
*SIGH* You're brilliant, you are.
They didn't talk about love, not that Ianto's ever been good with talking about the subject. Hell, he's only told Jack the once.
I like that you wrote the other story where they got married. Actually, this is what I love about Jack&Ianto, that they could get married, or they could Never Talk About Feelings.
This story is killing me. I love being killed by you. It's my kink.
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The two all-consuming loves of Ianto's life were cast into high relief against Richard like crisp shadows straining over snow. Lisa almost killed Ianto. Jack did kill him. There's something to be treasured in a lover whose worst threat is a papercut. But a comparison in one direction invites comparison in the other. He loved Lisa with all his soul. He's frankly terrified of how much he loves Jack. He likes Richard and he could have fallen in love with him given time, but time had different plans. He's a friend, nothing more.
*SIGH* You're brilliant, you are.
They didn't talk about love, not that Ianto's ever been good with talking about the subject. Hell, he's only told Jack the once.
I like that you wrote the other story where they got married. Actually, this is what I love about Jack&Ianto, that they could get married, or they could Never Talk About Feelings.
This story is killing me. I love being killed by you. It's my kink.
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