This plotbunny came up and bit me on the ankles. It apparently doesn't care that I'm far too Torchwood obsessed as it is . . .
Oh, and a request to the moderators: can we please have an Ianto tag?
Title: Apocalypse, Nowish
Author:
crystalshard Characters: Ianto, Jack
Challenge: Reverse fandom Angel
Rating: PG
Notes: Possible vague spoilers for 1x08, all else is possibly spoilery speculation.
Ianto opened blurry eyes and coughed. The air around him was full of dust, the Hub open to the sky and looking as if it had been the epicentre of a powerful earthquake. Something had happened to the Rift, pulling it asunder, and the injured tectonic plate had reacted.
He'd seen Gwen and Owen make it to the lift just before Tosh had been pulled into the howling rift. But it wasn't howling any more. In fact, it was silent.
Too silent.
"Ianto? Having another nightmare?"
The young Welshman opened his eyes again to Jack's concerned face.
Only a dream.