There are truths you just can't live with. Ianto knows that better than anyone. Jack cheats in this, if it bothers you - but that's mostly not what this fic is about, It's Ianto - being scarily, plausibly Ianto. It's fantastic angst of the best kind.

Lovely, sweet, and very funny. Mind you Jack's a bit mean to poor old Estelle in this one! :)

This is a beautifully lyrical fic that explores Jack's reaction to being buried for thousands of years. It's not only rich in language, but rich in characterisation - Jack's forgotten everything, but Ianto helps him remember. And it's nowhere near as cliched as that makes it sound!

What he calls you isn’t your name. A Jack/John fic set in the timeloop. It's a vicious, beautifully lyrical piece. Not a comfortable read, but oh boy, what a ride.