So, this is my new account. My old stuff is a mish-mash of my experimenting with a lot of different art forms, and can be found over at my old account, temashika4ever.
This account will be mostly for writing, which will be largely fanfiction.
FIC - One Last TimeTitle: One Last TimeFIC - One Last Time by Shrapnel-Chan
Fandom: Torchwood/Doctor Who
Summary: They didn't know that this would be their last good morning together.
The sun was warm on her skin. She stretched, letting the golden heat cover her back and shoulders. Lisa sighed in contentment and looked over to her left. Ianto slept on, his breathing slow and calm, pale skin glowing where the creeping sunlight hit it. She smiled at the sight, and reached out to stroke his cheek.
The radio flicked on, the fuzzy reception making the sound blur into a mess of noise. Lisa groaned and buried her face in the pillow, the moment broken. Ianto's eyes snapped open, and he inhaled sharply through his nose as he turned onto his stomach and stretched his arms in front of him. Lisa turned her head out of her pillow and watched the muscles flex and ripple under his skin. He smiled at her, then reached over her to turn off the increasingly annoying alarm clock.
"Come on," he said. He gave her a q