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Title: Rosa Mystica
Chapter: 6/?
Written by: dancingbarefoot
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Beta: None but if anyone’s interested let me know.
Rating: PG up to R, we’ll see as it goes.

A/N: I’m a Romanov and Royalty buff and so decided to mix that with Torchwood and here we go.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. No copyright infringement is intended and the real folks in this own themselves.
A/N2: Slight timeframe change, the conclave is in 1920 due to my re-checking dates on Prince Louis, aka he died in 1921

Memories of the Past )
dancingbarefoot: (Ianto Forever)
Title: Rosa Mystica
Chapter: 5/?
Written by: dancingbarefoot
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Beta: None but if anyone’s interested let me know.
Rating: PG up to R, we’ll see as it goes.

A/N: I’m a Romanov and Royalty buff and so decided to mix that with Torchwood and here we go.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. No copyright infringement is intended and the real folks in this own themselves.
A/N2: Slight timeframe change, the conclave is in 1920 due to my re-checking dates on Prince Louis, aka he died in 1921

Of Memories )
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Title: Rosa Mystica
Chapter: 4/?
Written by: dancingbarefoot
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Beta: None but if anyone’s interested let me know.
Rating: PG up to R, we’ll see as it goes.
A/N: I’m a Romanov and Royalty buff and so decided to mix that with Torchwood and here we go.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. No copyright infringement is intended and the real folks in this own themselves.

Strawberries and Decaf )
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Title: Jack's Memory Book
Chapter: 2/30
Written by: dancingbarefoot
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Beta: None but if anyone’s interested let me know.
Rating: PG up to R, we’ll see as it goes.
A/N: Using the prompts from [profile] redismycolour to stir the muses.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. No copyright infringement is intended and the real folks in this own themselves.


He sits cross legged in his bed, his fingers rubbing the grain of the leather this way and then that way before deciding that he feels like he had gathered enough courage to turn the page and go to Day Two.

Day two had come about after he had made the decision to leave the planet, the touring having come to an end in the storage container with the remainder of Ianto’s things.

It was a simple scrap of paper in Ianto’s writing, lyrics from a song that had been playing on the radio at his flat the first morning he had stayed the whole night through.

”Winter” )
dancingbarefoot: (Default)
I had tried to do this before and for some reason, I just let it go and so to poke my writing muse with a dull spoke if nothing else, I'm going to try doing it in September *G*

Title: Jack's Memory Book
Chapter: 1/30
Written by: dancingbarefoot
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Beta: None but if anyone’s interested let me know.
Rating: PG up to R, we’ll see as it goes.
A/N: Using the prompts from [profile] redismycolour to stir the muses.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. No copyright infringement is intended and the real folks in this own themselves.

There is a small red book, not bigger than a hand span that is safely tucked in amongst the bits and bobs of Jack’s things that he carries with him from place to place. At first glance it appears that he has finally found some sort of peace, some religion finally catching that tiny place in him that requires forgiveness.

But instead the tiny book has space for 30 days as its intent.

He has filled it with 31 specific memories, a rosary if you would, so that finally he could remember without tears of pain, but instead of smiles.

Of Carnivals and of Memories )
dancingbarefoot: (Flatiron Building)
Title: Rosa Mystica
Chapter: 4/?
Written by: dancingbarefoot
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Beta: None but if anyone’s interested let me know.
Rating: PG up to R, we’ll see as it goes.
A/N: I’m a Romanov and Royalty buff and so decided to mix that with Torchwood and here we go.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. No copyright infringement is intended and the real folks in this own themselves.

Cliff Notes )
dancingbarefoot: (Ianto Forever)
Title: Rosa Mystica
Chapter: 3/?
Written by: dancingbarefoot
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Beta: None but if anyone’s interested let me know.
Rating: PG up to R, we’ll see as it goes.
A/N: I’m a Romanov and Royalty buff and so decided to mix that with Torchwood and here we go.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. No copyright infringement is intended and the real folks in this own themselves.

Conclaves )
dancingbarefoot: (China Girl)
I'm a huge Monarchy geek, specializing in the Romanovs and had tried to write something before involving Ianto/Jack and a reincarnation tying them together. But too big of an idea and not really enough information on the Grand Duke that I was using for inspiration. So I put it aside and started squeeing over Beth's Tsarverse starting.

But it woke the bug in my head up again and here we go with my own Russian Verse.

Title: Rosa Mystica
Written by: dancingbarefoot
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Beta: None but if anyone’s interested let me know.
Rating: PG up to R, we’ll see as it goes.
A/N: I’m a Romanov and Royalty buff and so decided to mix that with Torchwood and here we go.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. No copyright infringement is intended and the real folks in this own themselves.

A Story Has To Start Somewhere )
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It was when they were cleaning up Tosh's desk that Jack found the tiny silver chain with the charms on it.

He sat with it for a moment, moving it every so often just so in order to hear the soft musical sounds and smiled as he noted the various charms. It was as he laid it out on the desk in front of her computer that Gwen came past and saw what he was doing. It was as she peeped over his shoulder and saw what it was that she began to speak.

"She picked it up one day as we were coming back from lunch." Gwen explained, her fingers moving as well over the tiny charms. "That one there was for faith." She replied, examining the silver and crystal cross. "The pink circle was just because she liked that shade of pink."

Jack nodded and pointed to the next one. "What about that then?" Gwen chuckled. "All charm bracelets she said should have a small dog on it. The yellow was for hope."

"And this one?" Ianto replied as he came over with their coffees.

"That one she said was because she was good at breaking through computer secrets." Gwen replied wisely. "Hence the lock and key."

Ianto peeked at the next one. "Peace because that was what we work towards as a goal right or is it because it's the same shade of pink?"

Gwen chuckled and bussed his cheek. "Both."

Jack called the next one. "For luck yeah?"

She shook her head. "Because she said you had horseshoes coming out of your ass."

Ianto coughed, or rather it appeared he was covering up a laugh as he turned away from them a moment.

"A bra?"

Gwen grinned. "With matching slip because a girl must always be prepared."

Jack's eyebrows rose. "Isnt that the boy scouts?"

Ianto saved them all by simply raising his glass. "Here's to Tosh and her love of whimsy."

The others raised theirs. "Amen."

Dreamscape

Sep. 2nd, 2010 09:17 pm
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There's a piece of music from BSG that's titled "Kara Remembers" that stuck in my head for like a good month after I heard it on the show.

This is the result of that.

Title: Dreamscape
Characters: Jack/Ianto, Gwen, Rhys
Rating: PG
Warning: None
Summary: Storms and Booze = Strange things to the mind.



The dream always begins the same no matter where he is. )
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Just importing some of my writing over here that amused me.

Jack In A Cat )

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