Drabble: Im-Patient
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Title: Im-Patient
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badly_knittedCharacters: Ianto, Jack.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 411: Wide at
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tw100.Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Jack is determined to look after Ianto, whether Ianto likes it or not!
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
“Jack!” Ianto sighed, exasperated. “It’s my leg that’s injured, not my hands! I’m perfectly capable of feeding myself, I’ve been doing it since I was two!”
“Don’t care! You got hurt and I wasn’t there to save you,” Jack pouted. “The least you can do is let me look after you!”
The logic there seemed a little wonky to Ianto. How come he had to make it up to Jack for getting injured? On the other hand, he was never going to get any peace by arguing.
“Fine, go ahead.”
Jack beamed and lifted a spoonful of soup. “Open wide!”
The End
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Date: 2016-09-01 08:24 am (UTC)Great drabble.
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Date: 2016-09-01 11:17 am (UTC)Ah, see the problem with looking after eveyone else is that you find it really hard to let someone else look after you.
Let Jack spoil you, Ianto. It won't happen all that often.
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Date: 2016-09-01 11:56 am (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2016-09-01 11:59 am (UTC)Tank you.
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Date: 2016-09-01 12:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-09-01 12:21 pm (UTC)I've written the fic where his leg gets broken so I'll have to post that soon. well, his ankle this time. It was his leg when the piano ran him down.
I've also *wibbles* written a fic for my bingo card where I kill him.... *MEEP* I'm so ashamed *hangs head* (He does get better though.)
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Date: 2016-09-02 02:35 am (UTC)Here comes the plane or the choo-choo train.
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Date: 2016-09-02 06:29 am (UTC)I only sort of half condemned him to death today. It's all Owen's fault really. Still, I'd keep a box of tissues handy for that one...
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Date: 2016-09-02 07:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-09-02 11:07 am (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2016-09-02 11:10 am (UTC)(I know, I felt so guilty, but I got the Character Death square on my bingo card, and this was a story I needed to tell in the Nosy-Verse. I promise it has a very happy ending.)
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Date: 2016-09-02 12:56 pm (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2016-09-06 02:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-09-06 03:59 pm (UTC)Thank you!