Rating: PG-13
Word count: ~ 2,900
Warnings: Canon (assumed) character death, canon character death at a time that is not canon.
Summary: “Stop,” Ianto’s mother cuts him off. “He’s my child, Doctor. You can check the Matrix if you're doubtful.”
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters are the property of their respective owners. I am in no way associated with the creators, and no copyright infringement is intended.
A/N: Last chapter! I warned you that it was going to be short(-ish). But there will possibly someday be a sequel or a follow-up one-shot—it might be fun to write the Rani’s reaction to seeing her son again. Anyway, Meridas, I hope you like what you spawned with you innocent little prompt. I certainly had fun with it. :D
All that we see or seem (Part 2)
Oct. 7th, 2012 12:21 pmRating: PG-13
Word count: ~ 2,300
Warnings: Canon (assumed) character death.
Summary: “Stop,” the Rani cuts him off. “Ianto is my child, Doctor. You can check the Matrix if you're doubtful.”
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters are the property of their respective owners. I am in no way associated with the creators, and no copyright infringement is intended.
All that we see or seem (Part 1)
Oct. 1st, 2012 11:23 pmRating: PG-13
Word count: ~ 2,400
Warnings: Canon (assumed) character death.
Summary: “Stop,” Ianto’s mother cuts him off. “He’s my child, Doctor. You can check the Matrix if you're doubtful.” She tugs Ianto back a step and smiles at him, heedless of the way it looks with half of the expression covered in deep red blood. “Do you remember our conversation, sweet? This is the man who can answer your questions.”
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters are the property of their respective owners. I am in no way associated with the creators, and no copyright infringement is intended.
A/N: I've wanted to write a Time Lord!Ianto story for a long time—since about twelve seconds after I discovered them, really—but never managed to actually do it. Then there was a prompt from Meridas, who is amazing, awesome, and one of the best reviewers I've ever encountered. (I’d call this a gift for the above wonderful person, but I also really, really wanted to write it, so it’s a bit too self-indulgent for that. -.-‘) The title is from Edgar Allan Poe’s poem A Dream Within a Dream.
Rating: PG
Word count: ~ 1,800
Warnings: I just, I can't even, what is this? Um, none?
Summary: There are angels playing in the rain, far away at the edge of the horizon. More than anything, Ianto wants to join them.
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters are the property of their respective owners. I am in no way associated with the creators, and no copyright infringement is intended.
A/N: Er…