Fic Of The Week - Week Forty Five

[bk_forever]

First of all, apologies for the lateness of this post - I was out most of the morning/early afternoon looking at a couple of cars.

Soooo, two fics this week. The first is Electricity by cherry_soup888 from way back in June 2008. This one has 6 parts and is rated PG-15.

Summary: Mystery, angst, humour and smut. And new.

A/N: This is my new series, hope you like it! I promise that whilst this first part might seem like gratuitous smut, there are actually hidden story lines. You just need to squint a bit. I tried to really stick to the plot but my fingers developed lives of their own and before I knew it Jack and Ianto were alone in the tourist office.

Smut, smut, glorious smut! Oh joy! =D

Part one is here       - Parts are linked.

This week's second fic is a three-part series and its two sequels.

I Am So Not done With You Yet is by lone_star_woman and is from March 2009.

Summary: Jack and Ianto tie up some loose ends after the Suzie Costello incident. Part 1: Jack can’t seem to finish the report for Detective Swanson.

Stopwatch smut!

Part 1 is here        - Parts are linked                                  


The sequels are:   Proceed With Caution      and      It Was Inevitable          


So, hope everybody will enjoy a week of smut, lol! Happy reading!

Comments

[debmommy22.livejournal.com]

Oh, I just love smut weeks! I need to check these out! lol!

How are you doing?

I had to again stop a pill, but not because of an alergic reation. Infact I doubt I ever had one except to Advil maybe. Anyway, Navane is HORRIBLE! It is an old antipsychotic I was trying to balance my moods. I felt better for a week or two (slightly) and then I got more and more unhappy. It is just what Michael told me it was like, but on a smaller scale. I couldn't feel joy anymore. We got back from trick-or-treating that night and I realized I was ok. I wore swept pants and my bits were not hurting much, but then the next day I thought...you know I usually feel wonderful and laugh and have the best time with Alex and Michael. Michael was having a great time, but it was like I was there and it was ok, but I just felt "nothing"...well except depressed, but I should have been laughing. I LOVE Halloween!...maybe more than Christmas. Weird I know, but I have the best time, even if I'm sick. I couldn't push myself to care about doing the hard things or even the fun things like getting online and writing to you and on my LJ. I did not realize it was the stupid drug "again!" I told that doctor that antipsychotics don't work for me, but not much does so I took it. I am going to tell him the same thing Michael told him about them zapping your joy, your happy emotions. I'm depressed, but at least I want to do things again even the daily life, not so fun stuff.

Sorry to blab all this on your LJ. Oh no! Am I back?! Poor Jean! lol!

love ya!
Deb. :D

[bk_forever]

*hugs* Love ya, Deb!

Sorry the meds made you feel so horrible, hopefully you'll find something that works better.

Halloween isn't such a big thing in Britain. There are trick or treaters at times, but none around us, and no one decorating. Tonight is Bonfire Night here, celebrating Guy Fawkes' attempt to blow up parliament. I've never been sure if we're supposed to be celebrating that he failed, or that he tried to do it in the first place. Anyway, it means fireworks so they're banging away outside, making a terrible noise, and I can't even see any! Huh. We don't usually buy any anyway, we usually get to see plenty just by looking out the windows, lol!

They're fairly short smut pieces this week, so hopefully you'll be able to read them!