Birthday girl

My dear Razzle, I've just had a call saying I might have to do a shift at work tonight which I can't verify because the wanker who ought to be able to tell me isn't answering his phone. If I do have to, then I won't have a chance to finish your birthday presents (because, what the hell, I decided to write both options) tonight. As it is, I'm going to have to get ready to go out in half an hour unless I hear otherwise.

That said, it might be a false alarm and I might be sitting her posting in an hour or so.

edit:
AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA night off. Expect fic soooooon.

Birthday fic #1 for Razzle.

Pairing: Jack/Ianto (Torchwood)
Rating: Probably R. Maybe NC17.
Title: Smile

Notes: Razzle, my love, I have to admit that perhaps my brain is no longer the clone of yours: I have to confess I haven’t read this pairing at all – not even yours yet. I want to watch the second half of the series before I do. So I apologise profusely if this is totally unoriginal, but then again, it’s just a little smutlet so I doubt if you will mind that much!
Note 2: Um, fuck knows where this came from. They didn’t end up behaving as I thought they would! I thought Jack would be in charge. Ha.

( smile )