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Title: Arachnophobia

Author: [livejournal.com profile] badly_knitted

Characters/Pairing: Jack/Ianto, Owen, Tosh, Gwen

Rating: PG-13

Word Count: 540

Warnings: Spiders?

Spoilers: Not a one.

Summary: Team Torchwood aren’t quite as fearless as they’d like people to believe.

Disclaimer: I still don’t own Torchwood. Which is sad.

A/N: I am writing the next Nosy-Verse fic, I promise. Clearly, this is not it. This is an Idea I had years ago, but couldn’t get right. Then, suddenly this morning it came to me fully formed and I wrote it in about 15 minutes 0.0

A/N2: Happy Birthday, [livejournal.com profile] angelsphonebox

 

 

 



“Ianto! IANTO,” Jack’s voice bellowed from his office, sounding urgent and…. was there a trace of fear?

 

Owen wandered up to Jack’s office and found their fearless leader standing in the middle of his desk, his eyes glued to the corner of the room. He sniggered.

 

“What’s up?”

 

“Where’s Ianto?” Jack asked, without turning.

 

“Dunno, archives probably.”

 

“Damn!”

 

“Dare I ask why you want him so badly? Or would the answer just scar my mind even more than it is already?”

 

“Spider!” Jack shuddered.

 

Owen laughed. “Where?”

 

“There!” Jack pointed.

 

Owen looked… There was a mad scramble, then Owen was standing on the desk beside Jack, gripping his arm so tightly it was bound to bruise.

 

“That’s not a spider, it’s a bloody elephant with too many legs!” he exclaimed.

 

They stood there clinging to each other, unable to stop staring at the corner in case the monster moved while they weren’t looking.

 

“What do we do?”

 

“Wait for Ianto, he’ll know what to do.” Jack sounded so certain Owen couldn’t help believing him. The captain’s faith in his Teaboy was unshakeable.

 

About ten minutes later, Tosh walked in with her nose in a file. She looked up and stopped dead at the sight that greeted her.

 

“Um, why are you both standing on the desk?”

 

“Spider!” they both stated in unison, pointing at the offending creature.

 

Tosh looked, shrieked and dropped her file. Seconds later she was on the desk clinging to Jack’s other arm.

 

Hearing the shriek, Gwen came to investigate.

 

“What the bloody hell are you lot doing now?” she asked with a grin.

 

“Spider!” they chorused, again pointing at the corner.

 

“You’re not all scared of a little spider, are you?” she mocked, staring into the shadows where they were pointing.

 

“Oh, God, it’s massive!”

 

And then there were four clinging together on top of the desk, which was how Ianto found them when he returned from the archives half an hour later.

 

“Ah, there you all are! I was beginning to think you’d all gone out without telling me.” Ianto didn’t seem at all surprised that they were all standing on the desk. He’d long since got used to the odd behaviour the team sometimes exhibited. “Coffee?”

 

“Love some,” said Jack, “but first… Could you do something about that spider over there?” Jack asked meekly, pointing at the corner.

 

Ianto looked. “Spider?” he asked, sounding puzzled. He went over to the shadowy corner, bent down and picked something up. Jack was so distracted that he didn’t even give Ianto’s excellent backside a passing glance.

 

“You mean this?” Ianto turned, holding something large, black and fluffy in one hand. “It’s not a spider, it’s that fur glove we were playing with the other day. I was wondering where it had gone. Honestly, the lot of you need your eyes testing!”

 

Four very sheepish people hopped down to the floor, trying desperately to pretend they hadn’t spent the best part of an hour standing on a desk clinging to each other, in mortal fear of a furry glove.

 

Ianto shook his head, grinning, and tossed the glove to Jack. “I’ll book you all in with the optician, shall I?” he smirked, then headed off to make coffee.

 

The End



 

Date: 2012-09-03 02:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] red-day-dawning.livejournal.com
Ahaha! Knew Ianto would save the day. And laugh at them all.

Date: 2012-09-03 02:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] too-beauty.livejournal.com
and who is now the dashing hero??!!!!!

awesome J!

Date: 2012-09-03 02:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] timelordshines.livejournal.com
Yay more fic :-)
Brilliant!
(I didn't just read it at work-honest) not my fault I couldn't wait. :-)

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Date: 2012-09-03 02:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iantojjackh.livejournal.com
*giggles* oh that is too great. Wonder how long they would have been there of Ianto wasnt around.
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Date: 2012-09-03 06:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] milady-dragon.livejournal.com
Haha! Of course Ianto would take care of it, even if it was the fluffy glove of DOOM! I doubt he'll let the team forget this anytime in the near future!

Date: 2012-09-04 01:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bluelilacs.livejournal.com
That had to be a sight to behold, but Ianto stayed as cool as could be. I can't imagine why the team would be embarrassed. Nope, not at all. I wonder if the rest would have thought it was a spider if Jack hadn't told them it was first. Probably, since they couldn't tell the difference when they looked at it.

I can picture Ianto getting many evil little laughs out of tucking that glove into various corners, desk drawers, lockers, under desks, into shoes...the list goes on and on.

Date: 2012-09-04 03:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] toshiani007.livejournal.com
***giggles*** Adorable and funny!!!
Loved it, J, it was awesome!!!
Hugs, Ani!!!

Date: 2012-09-04 02:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sassysailorgirl.livejournal.com
BRB, dying of laughter. ;p I can't blame Jack and Co. I bloody hate spiders, me. A few weeks ago, I had two the size of Brazil in my house. I stalked the little bastards with bug spray until they were good and dead. Florida has some freaky bugs. Tropical climates = a bug-phobe's personal Hell. Adorable story!

Date: 2012-09-04 05:26 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sammydragoncat
Loved it :)

Date: 2012-09-04 05:53 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] usakiwigirl.livejournal.com
ROFL - the fuzzy glove of doom does the fearfulless team of Torchwood right in! Well, all but Ianto, of course. I love the whole matter of fact way he handled it, too. Just perfect. 'Course, pretty sure I'd have been standing up there on the desk with Jack and the others if I saw something that large and black and hairy with that many bloody legs crouching under the furniture or huddling in a corner. Hate the creepy little blighters. Seen too many tarantulas, and wolf spiders, and huntsmen spiders in various different states and countries to want to see any more! *shudders*

Date: 2012-09-04 07:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dieastra.livejournal.com
Ahahahahaha that's priceless! I so had expected it to be a real spider. I'm sure Ianto would have taken care of that as well. I could have used him yesterday evening, I was talking on the phone with a friend and suddenly saw a spider running over my carpet. A small quick one. I tried to reach it to take it outside but it vanished behind some furniture. Hope I won't get many tiny baby-spiders one day ;)

I'm adding myself to the list of people who want to read what actually happened with the glove the night before. Could you probably please let me know if one of your commentors does indeed write it? Many thanks!

Date: 2012-09-04 08:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] estarcollector.livejournal.com
Day = made. I almost fell off my chair laughing!

Date: 2012-09-05 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tardisjournal.livejournal.com
Ahahaha! Silly team is silly. Spiders are one of those things you either really like or are utterly terrified of, I think. I'm one of the former but so many people are the latter it actually wasn't hard to believe this could happen! Thank goodness Ianto was there to save the day.

Date: 2012-09-05 04:24 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] lone-star-woman.livejournal.com
The image of the team clinging to each other on top of that desk is too cute. Oh, Ianto -- the things he must put up with.

Date: 2012-09-05 03:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] owensheart.livejournal.com
still laughing, that was priceless!!

Date: 2012-09-06 07:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jedi-harkness.livejournal.com
Ianto, our hero! *giggles*

Can't say I blame them though; spiders give me the creeeps!

Date: 2012-09-07 11:14 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] lilferret
*snorts loudly* THAT is hilarious.

Date: 2012-09-09 02:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teaboyfan.livejournal.com
This was so hilariously visual - I can see them huddled on the desk clutching each other and waiting for unflappable Ianto to rescue them. If it had been a real spider, I'm sure he would have dispatched it with his trusty hockey stick.

Date: 2012-09-09 08:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] black59.livejournal.com
LOL !!
you're really good for to write the fics super funny!
thank you: that's a lot of good to laugh so much!

Date: 2013-10-19 03:01 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] lt_indigo
LOL! This would have been priceless without it turning out the way it did. What a way to spend a weekend, browsing your fluff emporium :D

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