What Are You Making Now? - Prologue
Author's Note: Hi everybody! I've decided to continue with my Jack the Knitter theme here. So you can (hopefully) expect a drabble chapter every week. Anyway, this is the sequel to " Um, Jack?" and " Real Men" and yeah, it does kinda help to read those first. Enjoy!
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"What are you making now?" Ianto asked, with some trepidation, as he set Jack's striped mug on his desk and perched beside it.
Jack barely glanced up from his latest knitting project. His lips moved silently as his fingers flew over the dark green yarn on his needles. Whatever it was, Ianto noted, it looked larger and more complex than anything he had seen Jack make yet.
A moment later and Jack looked up, treating Ianto to the same sly smile that had accompanied the fuzzy handcuffs a few weeks ago. "You'll see," was all Jack would say.
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I'm hoping a smut muse will come and bash me upside the head so I'll write a story about fuzzy handcuffs, Jack, and Ianto soon.
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"What are you making now?" Ianto asked, with some trepidation, as he set Jack's striped mug on his desk and perched beside it.
Jack barely glanced up from his latest knitting project. His lips moved silently as his fingers flew over the dark green yarn on his needles. Whatever it was, Ianto noted, it looked larger and more complex than anything he had seen Jack make yet.
A moment later and Jack looked up, treating Ianto to the same sly smile that had accompanied the fuzzy handcuffs a few weeks ago. "You'll see," was all Jack would say.
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I'm hoping a smut muse will come and bash me upside the head so I'll write a story about fuzzy handcuffs, Jack, and Ianto soon.