amplificathon

Title: Perfect
Author: misswinterhill
Reader: nianeyna
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Owen/Ianto friendship, implied Owen/Tosh, implied Gwen/Jack (unrequited/not acted upon), team love (of the platonic kind)
Genre: Fluff, mild angst, fluff
Rating: M for swearing. Lots and lots of swearing. Not bad swearing. Mostly pissed (drunk, if you're an American) swearing.
Warnings: none
Spoilers: All of S1, first ep of S2 but selectively. This sort of AUs away simply in that in trying to write fluff, I wrote a sitcom. Dr Who: Last of the Time Lords and surrounding eps. I have made some assumptions about the TW team's ability to contact people and be contacted. Spoilers for the name of the guy at TW2.
Summary: “My problem,” said Ianto, miserably. “Is that I drank nearly an entire bottle of bourbon on my own.”
Author's Note: There is a section that seems to repeat. It is intentional and slightly different. I'm not as stupid as I look.
Length: 0:25:54
Format: mp3
Mediafire Link: here
Audiofic Link: here

Crossposted to: nianeyna, amplificathon, audiofic, podslash, and tw_audiofic

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ETA: Hey, I just realized I get points for this! :D Here they are: 5+10+3+3+3=24