#ship:lisaianto

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'but i know better as my eyes adjust, you've been gone for quite a while now' by juette (it is a bit heavy so mind the tags)

But I know better as my eyes adjust, you've been gone for quite a while now by Juette (LisaIanto | Complete | 2863 | T)

He doesn't want to let Lisa go, he wants to keep all that remains of her in his arms and curl up around it and stay very very still until he, too, withers and dies.

Or, the aftermath of Cyberwoman.

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(be)longing by MonsterMince ( LisaJackIanto | Complete | 11467 | E )

Jack's deaths in 1899 attract the attention of Torchwood Three, who are need of a man who can't die to deal with the vengeful ghost of Ianto Jones haunting their base. As Jack investigates the reasons behind Ianto's death with the help of another ghost, Lisa Hallett, he starts to find his place as part of a new trio. AU of how Jack joins Torchwood, but really just an excuse to let Jack have ghost!sex.

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I love all of the Torchwood authors I’ve read! Today I’m going to give my love and appreciation to someawkwardprose. Their fic do not go gentle is what got me to join the fandom. ❤️❤️❤️

someawkwardprose | @someawkwardprose

do not go gentle by someawkwardprose (JackIanto, Glenda&Ianto, LisaIanto | Complete | 17796 | M)

His hands were shaking. Lisa was dead.

He fished out his lighter from his coat (the nice peacoat Yvonne had bought him for Christmas, year before last) and opened a window. Lit a fag with trembling fingers. Lisa was dead. They’d killed her, the whole bloody team, and he hated them.

Lisa was dead, and he wasn’t.

He watched the smoke twist and curl, dancing out of the open window and into the night.

***

or, Broken, if Ianto Jones hadn't stepped into the Ferret.

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A Tale of Two Universes by Paycheckgurl( JackIanto, LisaIanto, Ianto & Team Torchwood | Complete | 2305 | T)

In one universe Ianto Jones lives and in another he dies. Only it’s not quite that simple.

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do not go gentle by someawkwardprose (jackianto, lisaianto | complete | 17,793 | M)

His hands were shaking. Lisa was dead.

He fished out his lighter from his coat (the nice peacoat Yvonne had bought him for Christmas, year before last) and opened a window. Lit a fag with trembling fingers. Lisa was dead. They’d killed her, the whole bloody team, and he hated them.

Lisa was dead, and he wasn’t.

He watched the smoke twist and curl, dancing out of the open window and into the night.

*** or, Broken, if Ianto Jones hadn't stepped into the Ferret.

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Parallel Equilibrium by violetmessages ( JackIanto, LisaIanto, Team | Complete | 11549 | T )

Torchwood Three finds itself in the possession of a box. A box that looks eerily familiar to Ianto Jones.

Too bad he can't remember where he's seen it before.

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a tale of two universes by paycheckgurl

A Tale of Two Universes by Paycheckgurl ( JackIanto, LisaIanto, Ianto & Team Torchwood | Complete | 2305 | T)

In one universe Ianto Jones lives and in another he dies. Only it’s not quite that simple.

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Tarnished (but so grand) by elusive_eventuality ( LisaIanto | Complete | 729 | G)

The supplies at his feet seemed like meagre substitutes for Lisa's old makeup; a palm-sized eyeshadow palette (”Neutrals,” the shop assistant had said, her own eyes painted a startling shade of blue. “Always a safe bet.”), a lipstick in a reddish-brown kind of colour, and a concealer he hoped was in her shade.

Or

An explanation as to why Lisa wears makeup in Cyberwoman