IANTO
sometimes love can kill a man
Oh abso-fucking-lutely not. At the sight of the land shark Ianto is all but certain he’s wet his pants, a few choice curses slipping from his lips that the Fae (and Delphia) will easily be able to discern. Feathers scatter through his red hair before he jumps to the skies and becomes a brightly coloured cardinal. Fly! he urges the others, in case they haven’t realised what the fuck is going on yet.
As for Delphia and her massively bleeding leg? Sorry lady, but you brought a coward along with you. Besides, she’s Mort’s daughter - this shit should be fine, right? Right. That’s what he tells himself anyway, because he’s not touching down again until this is sorted.
Ianto nopes out as a cardinal.
As for Delphia and her massively bleeding leg? Sorry lady, but you brought a coward along with you. Besides, she’s Mort’s daughter - this shit should be fine, right? Right. That’s what he tells himself anyway, because he’s not touching down again until this is sorted.
Ianto nopes out as a cardinal.