I have decide to post little bit of teaser to all of my upcoming stories. Here is the one for 'Magic Call' I hope you like it.
Title: Magic Call
Fandom’s: Torchwood/Merlin/Doctor Who
Pairings: Arthur/Merlin, Jack/Ianto, Doctor/Morgana, Tom/Martha, Andy/Tosh, Rhys/Gwen, Rhys/Donna, some Morgana/Martha, past Ianto/Morgana and past Morgana/Gwen
Summary: For so long he has waited for his other half to be reborn, Ianto just never counted on Arthur to be reborn as a cocky, immortal captain.
Ianto felt Morgana’s lips curve into a smirk against his neck, obviously pleased with the reaction she gained from Jack. Nothing has changed; Morgana will always seek to annoy Arthur no matter who he is.
Jack narrowed his eyes as it became clear that the auburn hair hussy had no intentions of letting his Ianto go. “So Ianto care to introduce us to your friend?” Sarcasm dripped off the way Jack said friend.
Morgana grinned wickedly, her evil side coming out to play, “Ianto and me go way back.”
Jack felt a sense of déjà vu as he heard Gwen ask, “In what way?'
A purely sinful smile crossed Morgana's lips, "in every way you could possible imagine."
Jack felt his jaw drop as he looked between the stun looking Doctor and the smug looking Morgana, never in all of his long life had he ever seen the Doctor blush and stutter.
“I take it there is a very interesting story behind how you two know each other?” Donna asked amused by the Doctor’s reaction.
Morgana flashed Donna a friendly smile, truly liking the fiery redhead, “oh there is but and how we know each other, well a wife should know her husband.”
Been wrapped up in Jack’s arms on the dance floor was like coming home. In moments like this he was back in Arthur’s arms, back in home in Camelot, back with his friends, family and most importantly back with Arthur.
But then it all came crashing back to him that Jack is not Arthur, he is not his king. Because unlike with Arthur, who loved him in return, he knows Jack doesn’t, that fact that became clear as Jack watched Gwen return to Rhys, with longing and love.
After so long in waiting for Arthur’s return, he finds him only to lose him again, because Jack Harkness is not Arthur and nor will he ever be.
Jack felt a shiver of fear run down his spine as he gazed into Morgana’s rage filled eyes, power and danger flowed from her.
“You may be immortal captain, but compared to me you are nothing but a child. You had the best thing in your life and you let it slip threw your fingers. I should take Ianto far away from me and make sure that you can never hurt him again.” Morgana snarled letting her magic out.
Gun callus fingers gentle wiped away the tears that stained those soft cheeks, “Morgana’s right I am a fool and a prat.” Jack whispered.
Hope spread threw Ianto, “Arthur?” he whispered the name softly not wanting to wake from this dream.
The smile Jack gave him was a purely Arthur smile, “I’m sorry Merlin it took me so long to find you.”