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Title: Nom de Plume
[livejournal.com profile] horizonssing Challenge: Day Thirty
Date Written: 7/31/08
Rating: PG/K+
Word Count: 500
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto, OC
Spoilers: None, really.
Warnings: None
Author's Notes: Is this a real book?! Is it, is it, is it?!


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Lucy is excited and nervous about her first season.
She can't seem to quell her feelings for Captain Jack.
Jack is determined to find a wife.
But secrets from his past threaten his plans - he cannot offer a girl a tainted name...



"Got a minute?"

Jack looked up from his paperwork, smiling at the young man in his doorway. "For you? Always. And generally more than one."

Ianto entered the office, closing the door behind him with his foot. Jack sat back in his seat, watching as his young lover hid something behind his back. "Whatcha got?"

"Remember when I was telling you how my sister got published a while back?" he said, sitting on the corner of his desk.

"Yes, one of those little penny romance readers, right?" Jack said, eyebrows furrowing when Ianto nodded. "Why?"

"It came out today," Ianto said with pride, pulling a little envelope out from behind his back. Both their names were written on the front, and it was addressed to the Information Booth.

Ianto had the same uniform handwriting his sister did.

"Did you open it yet?"

"Was waiting on you," Ianto said, reaching over for the letter opener. "It's one of her advanced copies, she told me she signed it." He pulled out the book and Jack got distracted by a scrap of paper that fluttered out between the pages to land on his knee. The captain picked the paper up and flipped it over, finding more neat handwriting. "Jack and Ianto, you both have inspired me far more than you can ever realize," he read before flicking his eyes up to Ianto. The Welshman looked like he was torn between exploding into a temper fit or dissolving into giggles. "What?"

"That... Bloody brat," Ianto managed, handing the thin tome over. Jack frowned up at him again before flipping the book over.

The cover was fairly standard for these types of books -- handsome guy, buxom woman, both barely dressed and in some sort of sexy entwining position. The title, was fairly cliche too, but it made Jack pause and look again.

Marrying Captain Jack

He flipped the book over so quickly he thought the book was going to go flying out of his hand. "Captain Jack is determined to find a wife, but secrets from his past threaten his plans," he quoted, unable to keep the smirk off his face. "Can the beautiful Sian melt the cold heart to find the warrior underneath?"

Ianto groaned and covered his face with his hands. "Oh, if the others find out about this..."

As if on cue, Owen's voice rang out through the Hub over the proximity alarm. "Oh, SIAN~!"

Jack bit his tongue hard to keep from laughing -- no desire for decaff, thank you -- and Ianto stood and straightened out his suit jacket. "If you'll excuse me, I have a sibling to kill."

"Make sure you make it look like an accident," Jack said with a snicker. Ianto shot him a dirty look as he left the office and Jack had a nice long, borderline hysterical laugh once the door shut behind him. Once he'd regained control of himself, he kicked back and opened the book.

Free Jones porn was always a delight.

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Date: 2008-08-01 04:21 am (UTC)
rhianona: (baltar and six)
From: [personal profile] rhianona
oh my... THis was very funny. I like Jack and Owen's reactions to this. I almost feel bad for Ianto's sister.

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Date: 2008-08-01 05:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
*laughs* Thank you!

And she just uses them as muses. ;)

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Date: 2008-08-01 04:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fake-is-love.livejournal.com
I KNEW IT!
Once he'd regained control of himself, he kicked back and opened the book.

Free Jones porn was always a delight.

I thought he would do that. loved the ending alot. And I feel sorry for Ianto that night if Jacks wants to role play.

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Date: 2008-08-01 05:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
*laughs* DUH. Porn sort of staring himself. Sign Jack up.

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Date: 2008-08-01 06:05 am (UTC)

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Date: 2008-08-01 06:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
Thank you sweetheart!

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Date: 2008-08-01 07:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] truecat.livejournal.com
Freaken awesome!

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Date: 2008-08-03 06:01 am (UTC)

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Date: 2008-08-01 11:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katestamps.livejournal.com
As if Ianto would forget to make it look accidental. Jack's brain must be addled by all the porn.

Poor Owen. How can anyone expect him to resist such varied and obvious temptation? And yet? Decaf. Instant Decaf.

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Date: 2008-08-03 06:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
*laughs* Of course. If Ianto ever leaves Torchwood, he'd make a very hot 007. You know it.

Worse. Hot water and a bowl of grounds. He can make it himself.

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Date: 2008-08-03 03:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katestamps.livejournal.com
Truly, that is evil, for it denies even the scent of coffee. I like it.

And oh yeah, I could see him as 007. *eyes glaze over* Yeah...that could work...mmmmm...What was I saying?

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Date: 2008-08-01 01:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tomkatt.livejournal.com
Oh, this was a hoot! What a great way to start work!
Thank you for this.

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Date: 2008-08-03 05:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
*giggles* Thank you so much!

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Date: 2008-08-01 03:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cazmalfoy.livejournal.com
I love it.

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Date: 2008-08-03 05:55 am (UTC)

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Date: 2008-08-01 05:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_bettina_/
Hehehe. This was fun :-).

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Date: 2008-08-03 05:55 am (UTC)

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Date: 2008-08-01 09:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aliano.livejournal.com
Hee, Ianto's sister is going to find herself having a very nasty fall...

Also, to answer your author's note question... It is indeed a real book, though I don't know whether it's still available...

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Date: 2008-08-03 05:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
Oh God, I want that book so badly! I'd make JB sign it.

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Date: 2008-08-01 10:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shiny-starlight.livejournal.com
I HAVE READ THAT BOOK AND MAY IN FACT OWN IT! *hides form shameful romance novel stage* It was before I discovered slash of course. :o)

This was so funny! Jones!Sibling love

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Date: 2008-08-03 05:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
I WANT THAT BOOK NOW. STAT. TONIGHT. Because I'm into the shameful romance novels too. They make me laugh.

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Date: 2008-08-02 04:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thrace-adams.livejournal.com
Oh this was just too funny!!! I can totally see Jack and Owen's reaction to this :) Brilliant!

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Date: 2008-08-03 05:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
*laughs* Sian got picked because -- according to Babynames.com -- it's Welsh and the meaning is close to the same meaning as Ianto. So Ianto is now being called Sian by the Owen muse.

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Date: 2008-08-02 02:49 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] temporal-witch.livejournal.com
*giggle snort* Free Jones porn...and Jack would know!

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Date: 2008-08-03 04:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
*laughs* Yes!

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Date: 2008-08-04 10:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] krazy-mona.livejournal.com
LOL!! That was great. Now someone please cut and paste John Barrowman's face on that cover :D

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Date: 2008-08-06 06:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
It sort of looks like him, doesn't it?!

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Date: 2008-08-05 08:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] em615.livejournal.com
Oh, that's a hoot!

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Date: 2008-08-06 06:24 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2008-08-06 02:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] newjay.livejournal.com
Muhahhahah! I want to read the Jones porn ^_~

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Date: 2008-08-06 06:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
*laughs* Me too. Oh, me too.

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Date: 2008-08-09 02:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tearful-eye.livejournal.com
omg, that's just made of win, *giggles*
& that's a real book? heh.

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Date: 2008-08-09 06:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
I so want this book.

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Date: 2008-11-12 05:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nezumi1288.livejournal.com
xD <3

words escape me.

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Date: 2008-11-12 06:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
*laughs* Glad you liked it!

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Date: 2009-04-07 11:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angelicmousegrl.livejournal.com
Awesomely cute and adorable fic. Really funny stuff going on here. ^_^ I love that Jack actually begins reading the book. Ha. Great stuff. Since this fic is from a while ago I dunno if you are still interested, but I found this: http://www.amazon.com/Marrying-Captain-Historical-Romance-Large/dp/026320149X/ref=sr_1_32?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1239102540&sr=8-32 while I was looking up some other books, just in case you still want to read it or something, I know I probably do. ^_~ If you already read it somehow, please let me know how the book is. =D Awesome fic!

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Date: 2009-04-13 01:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gracie-musica.livejournal.com
Oh my God, I want that just to have on my shelf. The muses would run wild if I read it.

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