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teleen_fictionTitle: Delirium
Author: Teleen (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Fandom: Doctor Who/Torchwood
Pairing: Ianto/Ten
Spoilers: Waters of Mars if you squint.
Warnings: I was a bit delirious when I wrote this.
Rating: All Ages.
Disclaimer: I make no money from this.
Summary: Traveling with the Doctor was it's own special form of insanity...
A/N: Written foranontfwriter, who prompted me: Ianto, Ten, Delerium.
Happy Birthday, Woman!
Author: Teleen (
teleen_fiction)Fandom: Doctor Who/Torchwood
Pairing: Ianto/Ten
Spoilers: Waters of Mars if you squint.
Warnings: I was a bit delirious when I wrote this.
Rating: All Ages.
Disclaimer: I make no money from this.
Summary: Traveling with the Doctor was it's own special form of insanity...
A/N: Written for
anontfwriter, who prompted me: Ianto, Ten, Delerium.Happy Birthday, Woman!
Traveling with the Doctor was its own special form of insanity, but Ianto Jones found it almost tame after Torchwood.
Well, not really, but at times like this when he was running for his life somewhere far from Earth with a purple sky overhead, Ianto liked to kid himself that it was.
It was wonderful to be out here, wonderful to be alive and free of everything.
He never knew why the Doctor came for him and asked him to come along, nor even why he agreed to go.
In his saner moments, he thought that he’d been caught up in the delirium that surrounded the Doctor and been unable to escape it.
Most of the time, he wasn’t so sane.
It didn’t matter, though, not to himself and not to the Doctor.
His Time Lord victorious.
