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LOL! reading Something in The Water, love it to death. It starts with Jack and Owen flirting:
The SUV skidded to a halt right next to him, TORCHWOOD stenciled in black in the rain-specked wing.
The passenger door popped open, and Owen peered inside. 'Going my way?' he asked with more then a hint of sarcasm.
The interior was illuminated by a complicated range of VUDs and dashboard controls. Captain Jack Harkness was at the wheel, a broad grin on his face. 'All the way,' he said.
'I bet you pick up guys like this all the time,' Owen said as he climbed in and shut the door.
'It's the car,' Jack smiled. 'Everyone digs the car.'
The SUV surged forward. 'So, where are you taking me tonight?' Owen inquired politely. 'Dinner? Pictures? Underground car park?'
'It's a surprise.'
(lawl at people who insists they have a father/son relationship) Then later in the book everyone is infected with this alien sickness and hacking up blood...turns out aliens have infected them....with babies. In the throat.
Owen boggled. 'You mean I'm pregnant?"
'Well...'
'But I'm always so careful.'
Sweet, sweet mpreg. Even if it is alien killer parasites, it still only knocks up the men(Owen, Jack, Ianto and the rest of the males in Cardiff) and still hilarious.
Oh and, in the other book Trace Memory...Owen/Janet is canon. Seriously. Owen spends 4 hours staring at her. And then again later talks to her, cause Janet > therapy.
Oh Torchwood books, you complete me.
Oh and totally unrelated, I'm working on a new fic, Jack/Owen gender switch, hurt/comfort, sorta, kinda, not quite dub-con. To quote from the warnings: Owen's not exactly screaming "NO!" but is seriously like "Jack, WTF are you doing?! Where is your hand going?! ....do that again." (Oh Jack and his naughty, naughty ways, of practicing first aid.)
The SUV skidded to a halt right next to him, TORCHWOOD stenciled in black in the rain-specked wing.
The passenger door popped open, and Owen peered inside. 'Going my way?' he asked with more then a hint of sarcasm.
The interior was illuminated by a complicated range of VUDs and dashboard controls. Captain Jack Harkness was at the wheel, a broad grin on his face. 'All the way,' he said.
'I bet you pick up guys like this all the time,' Owen said as he climbed in and shut the door.
'It's the car,' Jack smiled. 'Everyone digs the car.'
The SUV surged forward. 'So, where are you taking me tonight?' Owen inquired politely. 'Dinner? Pictures? Underground car park?'
'It's a surprise.'
(lawl at people who insists they have a father/son relationship) Then later in the book everyone is infected with this alien sickness and hacking up blood...turns out aliens have infected them....with babies. In the throat.
Owen boggled. 'You mean I'm pregnant?"
'Well...'
'But I'm always so careful.'
Sweet, sweet mpreg. Even if it is alien killer parasites, it still only knocks up the men(Owen, Jack, Ianto and the rest of the males in Cardiff) and still hilarious.
Oh and, in the other book Trace Memory...Owen/Janet is canon. Seriously. Owen spends 4 hours staring at her. And then again later talks to her, cause Janet > therapy.
Oh Torchwood books, you complete me.
Oh and totally unrelated, I'm working on a new fic, Jack/Owen gender switch, hurt/comfort, sorta, kinda, not quite dub-con. To quote from the warnings: Owen's not exactly screaming "NO!" but is seriously like "Jack, WTF are you doing?! Where is your hand going?! ....do that again." (Oh Jack and his naughty, naughty ways, of practicing first aid.)