[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
Ianto is still inside of the cold TARDIS when the heat slowly starts to go back online. He had vanished to the kitchen to get a couple cups of coffee.
[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
Ianto is still inside of the cold TARDIS when the heat slowly starts to go back online. He had vanished to the kitchen to get a couple cups of coffee.
[identity profile] oodprophet.livejournal.com
The Oodsphere was once a place used by humans to sell Ood into slavery, this is no more with Ood and the Friends of the Ood working side by side. There is a great banquet hall with a great feast of human food favorites from hams, yams, turkey and with all of the trimmings the staff has picked up on the American holiday as a day to give thanks.

There standing amongst it all is Ood Sigma with his hands held wide open. "I welcome all of you to give thanks to the Children of Time and most importantly The Doctor. I will welcome all of you later to come listen to a most important message about the future of the universe."



OOC: This is a two part plot, the feast will take part tonight and on to till tomorrow once everyone's home and plump for the American side of things. The message and the kick off for the next few plots will happen Friday night. There's no pose order so simply treat this like the Halloween Party thread. The message thread will have it's own separate thread so don't worry about things there. The plot is Fractured only so no open invites on sws please.
[identity profile] oodprophet.livejournal.com
The Oodsphere was once a place used by humans to sell Ood into slavery, this is no more with Ood and the Friends of the Ood working side by side. There is a great banquet hall with a great feast of human food favorites from hams, yams, turkey and with all of the trimmings the staff has picked up on the American holiday as a day to give thanks.

There standing amongst it all is Ood Sigma with his hands held wide open. "I welcome all of you to give thanks to the Children of Time and most importantly The Doctor. I will welcome all of you later to come listen to a most important message about the future of the universe."



OOC: This is a two part plot, the feast will take part tonight and on to till tomorrow once everyone's home and plump for the American side of things. The message and the kick off for the next few plots will happen Friday night. There's no pose order so simply treat this like the Halloween Party thread. The message thread will have it's own separate thread so don't worry about things there. The plot is Fractured only so no open invites on sws please.
[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
Ianto's happy to be out with this Jack on a hunt for a few stray Weevils. He's sure they're having a great time without a functioning Torchwood in Cardiff. He stares at Jack who's at the driver's side of the SUV. "I'm detecting Rift activity near the warehouse near the river."

He reaches for his dead double's glock, it feels somewhat wrong to be holding the dead man's gun but he'll treat it like a museum piece.
[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
Ianto's happy to be out with this Jack on a hunt for a few stray Weevils. He's sure they're having a great time without a functioning Torchwood in Cardiff. He stares at Jack who's at the driver's side of the SUV. "I'm detecting Rift activity near the warehouse near the river."

He reaches for his dead double's glock, it feels somewhat wrong to be holding the dead man's gun but he'll treat it like a museum piece.
[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
Ianto had been led into the dingy apartment of that Jack who recovered him when he was left to just four legs, a cold wet nose and a yellow fur coat. He's laying there in the bed of the other man with nothing on. He stirs in his sleep, it feels right the cotton sheets on his bare flesh.

Ianto is slow to wake-up, he yawns as he stares at the ceiling. "Ugh.." He mumbles to himself, and he turns his head to look around the room. His eyes settle on the discarded gray greatcoat on a chair. "How did I?" He tries to think how he ended up naked in the bed of a Jack.
[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
Ianto had been led into the dingy apartment of that Jack who recovered him when he was left to just four legs, a cold wet nose and a yellow fur coat. He's laying there in the bed of the other man with nothing on. He stirs in his sleep, it feels right the cotton sheets on his bare flesh.

Ianto is slow to wake-up, he yawns as he stares at the ceiling. "Ugh.." He mumbles to himself, and he turns his head to look around the room. His eyes settle on the discarded gray greatcoat on a chair. "How did I?" He tries to think how he ended up naked in the bed of a Jack.

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