FIC: Torchwood (drabble) - Stillpoint
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fajrdrakoTitle: Stillpoint
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fajrdrakoFandom: Torchwood
Characters: Jack/Ianto
Challenge:
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tw100, challenge: moving on.Rating: G
Disclaimer: Not mine, no claims, all property of the BBC.
Notes: Some spoilers for Doctor Who 2x13 "Doomsday" and for Torchwood series 1 and 2. Cross-posted to my Dreamwidth account, my lj, and to tw100.
Stillpoint
"Move on," said the copper, finding Ianto asleep under a bridge.
"I'm moving on!" he'd shouted, storming out of his father's house forever. Sodding fascist.
"Move," he told himself, as Torchwood London crumbled around him. He lugged Lisa's body through flames: half woman, half steel. "Move, move, move." Impossible to stop. He'd never stop again.
Time to move on, he told himself, falling into Jack's irresistible trap: warm eyes, warm voice, warm bed. A place filled with the illusion of love and strength, a place with the reality of sensual bliss.
He'd found his place, and would never move on.
