Something Borrowed! "As you know, my dad was a master tailer. He could size a man's inseam by his stride across the threshold."

*guh*

You know, (speaking of icons) I love godofwine like a mad mad thing, but when I look at your icon, I see no necklace. I see tasty tasty Welsh neck. And jaw. And moth. And neck. And chest. And neck.

But back to you: The whole part where Ianto's trying to get undressed and then suddenly there's Jack's naked hip and OMG naked Jack... just, yeah. Yeah.