John Sheppard is secretly a 14-year-old girl with lots of black eyeliner.

Yay, new layout! It was time for a change...

Apparently, it's National Poetry Month. It think that is cause enough for some more emo!John poetry.



Emo Poetry
by John Sheppard, age 39 1/2

I live for one look
from your 'gate-blue eyes
one word from your lips
(even when you're all bitchy and shit)

Will you ever know
what you mean to me?
How can I make you see?

(Fuck this. I think I'll go
golfing instead.)


And now I want to know what kind of poetry the rest of them would write. I can has bad!commentpoetry plz?

TW fic: Getting There (R)

Title: Getting There
Author: Zinnith
Rating: R
Characters/Pairing: Jack/Ianto, Gwen
Spoiler warning: Set directly after Exit Wounds
Word Count: 3470
Disclaimer: Still not mine.

Notes: After watching the season finale I just had to try to do something about it. This story is what it is thanks to my super-beta the_cephalopod  . Jack and Ianto send you hugs and so do I! (Of course, I couldn't stop fiddling with it, so any remaning mistakes are mine.)

Summary: Time doesn't heal all wounds but it does help numb the pain.

( Getting There )