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Rating: PG-13
Word count: ~ 1,700
Warnings: Brief mentions of violence, fluff, sap, humor.
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.
Summary: Sometimes Jack can't tell whether he’s running an elite, clandestine team of alien-hunters or overseeing a kindergarten classroom.
Cry Havoc (And Let Slip the Dogs of War)
Nov. 19th, 2012 09:55 amRating: PG-13
Word count: ~ 1,700
Warnings: Mentions of child abuse, both physical and mental.
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.
Summary: Torchwood/HDM fusion. Part seven of the Heaven and Earth 'verse. Yes, Ianto thinks. Mielikki is the bravest part of him, without a doubt.
Rating: PG-13
Word count: ~ 2,000
Warnings: Off-screen death, on-screen dealing with the aftermath, tiny bit of gore-description.
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.
Summary: Torchwood/HDM fusion. Part six of the Heaven and Earth 'verse. Things at Torchwood are progressing (and not just the case).
Rating: PG
Word count: ~ 1,500
Warnings: None.
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.
Summary: In the aftermath of the Battle of Canary Wharf, Torchwood Three attempts to pick up the pieces. But something has changed, and for the better. (At least, that's what Mielikki seems to think.)
A/N: I was stuck on one certain sentence of this stupid thing for ages. Then I went back and rewrote all of it except that sentence and could finish it. idek how my brain works sometimes…
Rating: PG-13
Word count: ~ 2,500
Warnings: Canary Wharf and all the angst/death/trauma that implies.
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: This one got away from me a bit. Idk, I guess it’s fine. Your thoughts? (Too much focus on OCs, not enough on the team, too much angst, Jack/Ianto/the team too sappy?)
Rating: PG
Word count: ~ 1,500
Warnings: Mentions of (vague) domestic abuse, both emotional and physical.
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: Um…Ianto? Suzie? Friendship? Idek, guys, okay, but apparently the Suzie in this universe is a little softer. Or Ianto gets to her in time. Or I fail forever at characterization.
(But on a happier note, I am now a married woman and leaving on my honeymoon in a few hours! XD)
Rating: G
Word count: ~ 1,600
Warnings: Weirdness, dæmons, mentions of Torchwood-style violence, etc.
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 am now calling this the Heaven and Earth ‘verse (at least out loud; inside my head, it is the Shakespeare ‘verse, for obvious reasons). More to come…? (And anyone who can figure out where Suzie's dæmon got her name gets so many cookies. Really.)
( Love Looks Not With the Eyes )
Rating: G
Word count: ~ 1,600 (this part)
Warnings: Weirdness, dæmons, etc.
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 recently reread the entire His Dark Materials books and then started reading crossovers with my favorite fandoms. And while I tend to avoid Torchwood crossovers, because canon gives me practically everything I need in a plot, this one jumped up and bit me in the ass. So, therefore, first meeting fic. I’ll likely write more in this universe, given time, because it’s startlingly addictive, but they’ll be a separate series of one-shots. This is just to get it out of my head so I can focus on JAW and Impressions.
(A note on names: Mielikki is a Finnish goddess of the hunt. I like the sound of it, so I, uh, borrowed it. No offense or claim intended.)
