here is the deepest secret nobody knows (Part 3)

Rating: M/R (because of implications, I think?)
Word count: ~ 2100
Warnings: Schmoop and a metric ton of fluff.
Summary: Ianto closes his eyes in Thames House, lungs full of choking alien gas, and opens them in his sister’s house in Cardiff.
A/N: Again, I'm ignoring what was revealed about Bilis Manger in Twilight Streets; this version is my own, and entirely different. And again, schmoop. Tons of it. really, brush your teeth afterwards and get an insulin shot ready. (Though I hope it’s not overdone…?)
(The line at the end is, again, from the poem i carry your heart with me by e. e. cummings. Henceforth, if I don't name the poem I'm using, assume it’s this one.)

( here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud )

Question: if I make a masterlist of my Torchwood fic, would it be at all useful to anyone?

Torchwood fic masterlist

Torchwood Fic Masterlist

( Urgh I think I write too much... )