Fic Of The Week - Week Forty Five

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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