Got inspired by this post and made a moodboard.
Soft!Owen x Dark!Ianto moodboard!
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Got inspired by this post and made a moodboard.
Soft!Owen x Dark!Ianto moodboard!

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“Hush now, Owen. I’m speaking!” Connor placed his pointer finger over Owen’s mouth, unable to stop the smirk growing on his face. “Now, I need to figure out why you came here. Surely there’s a good reason, no? You must need something from me. But what is it?”
Owen opened his mouth to say something, but Connor only pressed his hand harder.
“It couldn’t be because you miss me, could it? That’s just crazy talk! Then again, we’re both a little abnormal, considering… everything.” His grin grew wider, stifling up a small chuckle.
“Is it boring up there? Compared to how crazy it can be here? This is so much more your style.”
Owen shook his head, pulling Connor’s hand away.
“Something isn’t right,” He spoke softly.
“Nothing is right in this universe, Owen.” Connor responded, sitting back and watching his friend.
“That’s- that’s what I’m saying! Lately nothing seems right here… Like I’m not really who I’m supposed to be.”
Connor looked down at his boots, then back up again, his eyes shining a dark green. “You *did* miss me! Son of a bitch, I knew it!” He was quick to change the subject.
“Connor, I’m serious.” Owen tried to be stern with him.
“Exactly, which is why no one likes you half the time. You’re just so… boring. Those angels are getting inside your head, y’know. This is why you need to visit me more often!”
“Connor-”
“Or, maybe I should go up there myself! That would definitely cause some panic, don’t you think?” His pitch rose at the suggestion, filled with excitement.
“CONNOR! God fucking… Can’t you be serious for one fucking second?”
Connor stopped talking, his smile dropped, glaring at Owen before pinning him to the wall. The room around them spun in circles, collapsing into nothingness, a void took its place.
“I’ve seen so many endless possibilities where i always come down as the worst. Always the loser, and you somehow win. Every time. And the one time I finally find somewhere I can be on top, you want to take it away because it ‘isn’t right’. Yeah, I’m not letting that happen. You’re gonna let me have this one or I’ll make sure to wipe you off this miserable planet in the worst imaginable way, I’ll make sure no one remembers you.”
Owen was speechless, he just stared into Connor’s soulless eyes.
“Was that serious enough for you?”