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bk_forever) wrote2017-04-19 06:32 pm
bk_forever) wrote2017-04-19 06:32 pm
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Dabble: Thrilling
Title: Thrilling
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
badly_knitted
Characters: Ianto.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 444: Grind at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Working for Torchwood is exciting. Some of the time.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
Working for Torchwood must surely be the most thrilling job on the planet, right?
Wrong.
Oh, it had its moments. Chasing Weevils could be exciting, battling marauding aliens intent on invasion certainly got the blood pumping, and not everything that fell through the Rift turned out to be as innocuous as most things appeared. Having been designed for creatures that bore little resemblance to humans, it was often hard to tell alien weapons from toys or kitchen appliances. They’d stored a toaster in the armoury for years.
Between the bouts of excitement though…
Ianto sighed; back to the daily grind.
The End
Author:
badly_knittedCharacters: Ianto.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 444: Grind at
tw100.Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Working for Torchwood is exciting. Some of the time.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
Working for Torchwood must surely be the most thrilling job on the planet, right?
Wrong.
Oh, it had its moments. Chasing Weevils could be exciting, battling marauding aliens intent on invasion certainly got the blood pumping, and not everything that fell through the Rift turned out to be as innocuous as most things appeared. Having been designed for creatures that bore little resemblance to humans, it was often hard to tell alien weapons from toys or kitchen appliances. They’d stored a toaster in the armoury for years.
Between the bouts of excitement though…
Ianto sighed; back to the daily grind.
The End