Five ways Jack Harkness grieves for Ianto Jones.

Fandom: Torchwood
Rating: Gen
Summary: Grief is not simply a state, it's a process.
Prompt: fanfic50 #01, Finish.
Notes: I started this after the end of the End of Time, when I was spittingly, incadescently angry at what I felt was a cheap throwaway portrayal of Jack after what he'd been through. I wanted to change it into something that meant something. Due to RL, this has taken a long time to write but I'm glad I did finish it. ~1500 words

( Jack doesn't attend Ianto's funeral. )

If only...

Vids I would make if I knew anything about vidding:

• Read my mind by Killers - Jack/10 first verse into Jack/Ianto second verse to end.
• Hey by Red Hot Chili Peppers - White Collar (not sure about this but it gave me really strong images when I was listening earlier. Need to check the lyrics).
• Slow Cheetah by Red Hot Chili Peppers - Jack Harkness and his land of fucked up ness.
• Steal my sunshine by Lem - Leverage, with the female voice as Parker and the male as Elliot.

Anyone know how to vid and fancy any of these? Or know of a vid request community, I suppose?