This week's fic is a little CoE fix-it from 5 years ago. What the PTB chose to destroy, the fans wasted no time in fixing - there were so many fix-its back then, I never got around to reading them all at the time.
Lazarus by
Summary: Darkness. Cold. A vast empty feeling. There was no comfort in death, but perhaps that was all there was for those who weren't truly dead. Those who were pulled back into life like being raked over shards of glass. With a gasping, painful breath, life rushed back into the body of a man, long dead. A
man frozen in the prime of his life, left to remain in the morgue vaults forever.
*meep*
Prologue is here. Includes links to all 6 chapters.
As long as this brings Ianto back, I'll be happy!
Hope everyone enjoys!