In a cozy coffee shop in a small town, a boy with beautiful blue eyes sits at the same table every day, as if he's waiting for something, or someone. Blaine feels strangely compelled to sit down and talk with him… and discovers the unimaginable.

It's okay if you're mad at me, as long as you're mine. Are you still mine? /Sequel to The Secret/

In retrospect, there were signs that Kurt had missed.

First TW fic. Utter and complete nonsense, I suppose. Just drunken rambling inspired by Eddie Izzard and a bit of fluff. Jack/Ianto with a little Owen/Toshiko. No bashing, no hating, just cake or death . One shot

Ianto gets his own back for the crème egg trick. There's only one way to do this.

Set midseason one. After a difficult day, Ianto and Jack go out for a a nice, friendly drink that may or may not be something more. What could possibly go wrong? Warning for slash and violence. Chapter 4 Journeys, arguments and making plans.