How about a story where Jack calls Ianto his "plum pudding"?

[hope]

I didn't do any writing today, in true miserable fuck tradition, but I did make an icon:



It's for mistletw, because Cathy decided that the Torchwood fandom needed a festive fic exchange and frankly, I agree with her!

Here's how it works:

1. You comment on the master post with your request (aka prompt!), using the handy format provided

2. You browse the other requests made and claim one by replying to the request in question (anonymously, if you wish for it to be a surprise!)

3. You post your story/art/vid to the community between January 1-10, and gleefully receive yours in the same manner!


I love writing for these things but always take ages to come up with a request for something I WANT.


So anyway, everyone into TW who's reading this should go and sign up for it. GO. DO IT.