If you can relate your OTP to the song King and Lionheart, chances are it’s a damn good OTP
If you can relate your OTP to the song A Thousand Years, why the fuck are you doing this to yourself, get out, right now, there is only pain ahead for you. Abort the ship and save yourself.
If you can relate your OTP to the song King and Lionheart, chances are it’s a damn good OTP
If you can relate your OTP to the song A Thousand Years, why the fuck are you doing this to yourself, get out, right now, there is only pain ahead for you. Abort the ship and save yourself.
Sir.” Jack turned and saw Ianto, leaning against the doorway of his office. Ianto raised his arm, giving a little wave. Jack, grinning, bounded over to him. Ianto looked up at him, clearly trying to keep himself composed. It was one of the many things Jack liked about him. That cool, calm exterior, hiding the fire within. “I heard you died. Again.”
“Yeah,” Jack replied. “But then I rose. Again.” He grabbed Ianto and kissed him. “It’s good to be alive.”
If you can relate your OTP to the song King and Lionheart, chances are it’s a damn good OTP
If you can relate your OTP to the song A Thousand Years, why the fuck are you doing this to yourself, get out, right now, there is only pain ahead for you. Abort the ship and save yourself.
OTP: *would literally die for each other*
Me: Aw, cute.
Person A of my OTP: *literally dies for Person B*
Me: JUST BECAUSE YOU COULD DO IT DOESN’T MEAN YOU SHOULD DO IT
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He’d liked television. He remembered. He could see himself watching it on a Sunday morning with… someone. Ianto someone. He’d liked Ianto but he couldn’t remember what he looked like either. And as the black water filled his body, and he tried to remember Ianto’s face, an angel appeared.
He felt the angel first. Felt its hand on his shoulder. Felt its hands lifting him out of the water. Then he’d seen the angel. It looked like a man in a suit. A handsome man, in a nice suit. A man who then kissed him, gently. He stared at the angel and tried to speak but the angel shook his head.
“It’s okay. I’m here.” The angel took Jack’s hands and held them tight. “I’m here, and I forgive you.”
Light suddenly filled the Hub, blinding Jack and he panicked as he felt something dragging him, pulling at him. The shadows were exploding into light and his body was screaming in agony as he was pulled away, away from hell, out of hell, and into… light.
