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#about these for hours yet still can’t bring myself to write them shhhhh
jemmo · 2 years
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i was tagged by the lovely @soyellowcurtainsthen to do this wip thing that has been gracing my dash with so so many amazing snippets of goodness. i can promise mine will be nothing like that, just a mess of ideas and half written bits that have been sat in purgatory for a while 😂😂
Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many  people as you have wips. I have deemed that this isn’t just for writing either. Sketch titles? Comics? Dnd campaigns? If you have an unfinished project, it counts!!
pat’s birthday fic
happy death day inspired au
barre buddies (ballet au) and
shirt ties and lullabies
a self-indulgent pran wai friendship fic
patpran get feral
just some patpran smut
ofc (old fashioned cupcake) continuation
wony’s waikorn fic
the classic come here
the very noble mission to see pran shirtless
smutty patpran trilogy
chay in his rebel phase
the vegaspete vibe
timetem aka cheating can be hot sometimes
other bl’s to dip my toes in to
and I’ll tag @rythyme @thecookiemonster77 and @faillen even tho you’ve probably all been tagged already I just love hearing what you’re all working on. as always don’t worry about doing it and anyone else that wants to, you’re more than welcome to share your gems ☺️
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criminalmindskink · 5 years
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Dominant Doctor NSFW
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This was an idea that came from a conversation with the beautiful, amazing, and loving @fussy-and-a-writer-sometimes , if you haven't given her page a go please do. She writes some AMAZING teen wolf imagines.
Warnings: This is smut. Choking, slight toy play, unprotected sex, kink talk, cursing. Wrap it before you tap it loves. 
As always my request remain open, as does my inbox. Enjoy my furry profilers. 
His hands travel up my body before grabbing both of my wrist and slamming them to the bed. “Spencer please, let me touch you” I moan out to the genius that has me a writhing mess. I guess all that reading has paid off in some ways. 
He clicks his tongue in response before biting down on my throat “I don’t think so darling. What did you think you were doing dancing in that dress tonight? What, just because I’m your coworker I can’t have you writhing up under me? You’ve been teasing me all week little girl, now you’re gonna cum until you cry” he growls out at me in response. “No touching, take your punishment like a good girl.” He finishes before sliding back down my body. 
“Yes sir” is all I can moan out before he’s absolutely devouring my core.
I’m shaken from the recent memory as a hand forcefully grabs my thigh and wrenches my legs apart. I look up from the hand to see it attached to the man himself, Spencer Reid. He gives me a sly smirk before directing his attention back to Hotch, who’s currently briefing us on a case. 
That night that left me sore and satisfied was four days ago and counting. Half of me wants to take him to an empty office and drop to my knees, while the other half wants to ask him what this means. I mean we’re coworkers, can this honestly be a regular thing? 
Hotch finishes up the briefing with stating that wheels are up in thirty. We all disperse from the room and head to our go bags. I pass by my desk and head to the restroom, desperate for cold water in my face. I should really have paid more attention to Hotch, but I can’t get Spencer off my mind. I haven’t been able to since that night. 
I walk into the rest room and rest my back against the sink while thinking back to that night. 
After cumming for a sixth time I feel hands travel up my body in my dazed state. With the hands are a pair of lips that are tracing soft and wet kisses up my stomach. I opened my eyes to see the man above me wearing a look of unadulterated lust. 
He presses his mouth to mine as his tongue fights my own for dominance. He leans back a bit before studying my face “have you learned your lesson love?” He asks in a tone I’ve never known him to wear. 
It draws a moan from my lips “Yes sir, please take me. I’m yours Reid.” I gasp out in response. He gave a moan of his own before I feel the tip of his length at my entrance, a feeling I’ve only dreamed of for so long. 
Suddenly I feel a mouth latch onto my throat, the feeling drawing a loud moan from within me. A hand shoots up to my mouth while the other grabs my hip. “Shhhhh, you don’t want the team hearing you do you?” He whispers into the shell of my ear. 
I desperately shake my head while biting my lip in response. He chuckles before turning from me to lock the door. Once he turns back to me I see an animalistic lust in his eyes. He walks back to me before lifting me onto the bathroom counter and locks his lips with my own. 
A lone hand trails up my arm before slowly dragging itself down my torso. It stops it’s journey for a split second to roughly grab one of my breasts through my shirt. I whimper again in response and grind myself onto the man. 
The hand continues down my body and goes under my skirt where the thumb roughly rubs my core through my lace thong. Spencer moans in appraisal “You wear this for me? You know I’ve been craving to have you under me again since that night. Your body accepts me in a way I thought was only written of.” He whispers back into my ear. 
His thumb is now making slow circles of my clit before his fingers move my panties aside and slip through my folds. “Oh baby, you’re absolutely soaked. Is this all for me?” He questions in an aroused tone. 
I nod my head profusely in response, dying to have him inside me again. Two of his fingers are suddenly planted inside me, curling in just the right spot to have me arching into him. I grabbed both of his shoulders as I whimper out “Spence please, I need you” his fingers slowly begin to move in and out. 
My hips begin grinding on their own accord and he hums approvingly. “See what I mean? Your body craves me just as much as your brain. It’s absolutely beautiful.” He smirks cockily before retracting his hand. The action draws another whimper from me before he brings his hand to his mouth and sucks on his fingers. 
This man may actually kill me. He brings his mouth back to my ear before lowly whispering “see you on the plane agent”. With that, he’s unlocking the door and leaving me craving for him to come back. I let out a soft sound of discomfort before hopping off the counter and taking some short breaths. This is gonna be a rough case if he continues this torture the entire time. 
Once everyone gets to the plane everything is peaceful. After about an hour it seems everyone is asleep but myself. Seeing this, I move to the couch and lay down fully allowing my consciousness to slip from me. 
I wake up a bit startled to feel a body under my legs. A hand attached to the body slowly trails up my legs before wrapping around the back of my thigh and gripping harshly. I tense slightly before looking up to the owner of the hand that is currently assaulting my senses. 
Spencer smirks to me before placing a finger to his lips, quietly silencing me. I feel my face contort to a look of pleading before he shakes his head at me. One of his hands slowly palm himself, drawing my attention to what I am craving the most. 
Hotch coughs before making a sudden movement to sit up. This action causes us to depart a second before his eyes open and take in his surroundings. I sit up and try to gather myself before looking up. 
This day has been total hell. Between Reid’s lip biting to the six times he’s cornered me, i’m on my last leg. We’ve made bed at a hotel for the night and I honestly could not be more grateful for everyone having their own rooms. If the lovely doctor won’t help me, I’ll just help myself. 
With that thought I strip down and head for the shower. The only object I brought that could help me is a tiny bullet vibrator I had bought on the go from a previous case. Fully nude and in the shower I turn the little bullet to it’s maximum speed. I can’t help but let my mind drift back to the reason of all my tension. As the vibration hits my clit I let out a low moan of appreciation. 
Spencer stills himself once he’s fully sheathed in me. He makes eye contact again while raising a hand to my cheek as if to check if I’m okay. I guess the caring side of him will show through after all. “You ready kitten?” He moans out as my walls tighten around his length. 
The only response to his question is a girlish whimper, a sound I didn’t even know I could produce. I lift my hips to slowly grind down on him, causing his head to drop to my neck. He softly kisses behind my ear before pulling almost the entire way out of me. Before I can even question the action, he thrusts into me full force. Both of us let out filthy moans as he performs the action again. 
I’m shaken from the memory as I’m slammed into the shower wall and a mouth places a searing yet angry kiss upon my own. Once the body draws away from mine, I open my eyes to see Spencer. “Spence” I begin but I’m silenced by a hand on my mouth and a low shushing noise. 
His hand trails down to mine that’s holding the ruby vibrating bullet. “Now now, who said you could do this?” He asks with a dark tone coating his voice. He doesn’t let me respond before he continues “Did you honestly think I wouldn’t take care of you sweetheart? I think you just want a round two of the other night. Is that it?” He brings the bullet to the palm of his hand before placing it back at my core. My head bangs against the wall as my hips hopelessly grind against his hand, begging for a release. 
I grabbed both of his shoulders before trailing my eyes over his chest. When I look back at his eyes I can see he’s expecting me to answer. “I’m sorry spen, I mean sir, my body is just dying to be released. You’ve been teasing me all day” I half way sob to the man before me. 
He clicks his tongue in response before driving to fingers inside me. My knees buckle and my throat let’s lose a filthy moan. “I bet it does, but you see obviously you don’t need me for that right? Coming in here to pleasure yourself with this bullet. I don’t think you deserve to cum baby girl.” He hisses into my ear. His fingers are still inside me, going at a pace I didn’t even think possible. 
He twists his hand at the perfect angle to hit my sweet spot causing me to see stars. The vibration on my clit plus the pace he’s set his fingers will cause my end to come soon, if he’ll let me have it. At that thought I grind down on his hand and give him the best puppy dog eyes I can muster. His only free hand comes to my throat in response and grips just enough to bring my pleasure to its max. 
I know I can’t last much longer so I thread my fingers into his hair. “Spencer please, I'm begging you let me cum” I breathe out to the man. He shakes his head to me in response and shows a pensive look. I feel the knot forming inside me getting ready to bust. I let out a whine and place one of my hands on the wrist that’s connected to my throat. 
Just as that knot is about to bust he removes himself from me completely. My head falls to the wall again while another whimper falls from my lips. Before I can open my eyes to speak I’m flipped face first against the wall and my ass is being brought out on display for him. 
A precise finger slides through my folds while another rubs one of my ass cheeks. “If you can take this punishment like a good girl, I’ll think about letting you cum. Do you understand?” He states from behind me. 
The term causes my back to arch to him “yes sir, I understand” I moan out with my cheek pressed to the shower wall. Before I can even question what he plans to do, a harsh slap comes across the right side of my rear. I yelp out in response before another one comes down. The pain mixed with the pleasure is enough to drive my libido into over drive. 
Without thinking twice, I let a filthy moan come from me “Doctor please, I won’t do it again I promise. I’ll be a good girl for you.” I moan into the wall as his hand comes to score me again. The phrase causes the man to pause in his action. 
A dark almost growl comes from his lips as a hand weaves into my hair. He pulls me to his body fully, his length coming between my thighs. He takes a harsh breath before allowing a groan to come from his lips. “You dirty girl, call me that again princess” he moans into the shell of my ear. 
I smile slyly before laying my head on his shoulder  “Please Doctor, take me. I’m yours” I whisper into his ear before nibbling on his ear. His hands come to my hips and grip harshly. Another shaky breath comes from his lips before I’m lifted and placed over his shoulder. 
He turns the shower off and heads to the bed. Once we are at the edge of the bed he moves to place me onto my back. His teeth assault my neck before his hand comes to take their place. His cocky smirk returns to his face as he places his length at my entrance. He makes eye contact with me, “good girl” he states lowly before thrusting into me completely. 
He sets a relentless pace before he hitches one of my legs over his hips. He bends the other at the knee before bringing it up to my chest. His body leans down fully, stopping me from moving it, before bringing the bullet back. Seeing what he was about to do causes my nails to score down his chest and arm, drawing a moan from him. Once he turns it back on and places it back to my clit a loud moan releases from my lips. “Doctor oh my god yes please” I yell out incoherent sentences. 
He brings his free hand up to caress my cheek, a harsh difference from the pace he’s set. “Careful darling, what will the people next door think?” He playfully questions as I lose myself in him. While his tone is playful I can feel him tense from the way my walls are closing around him. He was right earlier today, my body accepts him in ways I thought were only written about in books. 
With the knot coming from within me at an alarming rate, I give my doctor a pleading look “please” is all I can get out in my current state. His pace increasing as he brings a hand up to pinch one of my nipples. 
He bites harshly on my neck and brings his mouth to my ear “you wanna cum? Go ahead, you deserve it. You’ve been a good girl. Cum princess.” He moans out. 
My body reacts as if it had been awaiting his command. The knot that had been forming completely busts, the feelings more euphoric than it had ever been before. I latch onto his arm and shoulder as he continues to devour my senses with his cock. After a second he groans as he releases himself within me. 
He softly grabs my legs and lays them down onto the mattress, his head coming to place light kisses over my chest and neck. He finishes his oral adventure at my lips, giving me a passionate and loving kiss. His head moves back to take in my state as my hand caresses his chin. 
“Are you okay? I’m sorry if I was too rough.” He states as he looks over my body and kissed my hand. The statement causes me to smile at the man sweetly and let lose a chuckle. 
I place my hand on the back of his neck and bring him in for another kiss. He rolls onto his back as he accepts the kiss. I pull back and gaze at his face “I’m perfectly okay Spence, thank you for taking care of me.” I whisper to him before my head falls to his chest. 
His hand begins to trail light patterns up and down my spine. “Anytime beautiful” He states softly before kissing the top of my head. My face rest in the crook of his neck as I feel my consciousness begin to fade out. I feel a blanket being placed over the two of us before I’m down for the count. 
Anyone who is observant, who discovers the person they have always dreamed of, knows that sexual energy comes into play before sex even takes place. The greatest pleasure isn’t sex, but the passion with which it is practiced. When the passion is intense, then sex joins in to complete the dance, but it is never the principal aim.
― Paulo Coelho
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The Auntie Matter
Big Finish’s summary: England in the 1920s. Whilst K9 is off in the TARDIS leading the Black Guardian on a wild goose chase, the Doctor and Romana are enjoying a leisurely lifestyle as the Lord and Lady of a London townhouse. But trouble never stays away from them for long, and before they know it a chance discovery of alien technology leads them deep into the heart of the English countryside where a malign presence lurks. As the Doctor dodges deadly butlers and ferocious gamekeepers, Romana is faced with a malevolent Aunt and an even deadlier peril — marriage. Written by: Jonathan Morris Directed by: Ken Bentley Release Date: January 14th, 2013 Series: The Fourth Doctor Adventures, Series 2, Story 1 Cast: Tom Baker (The Doctor), Mary Tamm (Romana), Alan Cox (Grenville), Lucy Griffiths (Mabel), Julia McKenzie (Florence), Robert Portal (Reggie), Jane Slavin (Ligeia)
This audio is simply a DELIGHT
Everything about it is just... so much fun. Just endlessly amusing.
Some commentary on this audio from Vortex:
Writer Jonathan Morris says: “The story is set in 1920s Hampshire and is a kind of a what-if, the what-if being, ‘What if PG Wodehouse had written a Doctor Who story in 1978?’ Well, The Auntie Matter endeavours to be the answer to that question. “It’s a frothy, silly, summery, farcical comedy, but with grisly undertones. I’m immeasurably proud of it. I think, through attempting to channel the voice of the Master, it contains some of my wittiest writing.” 
Jonny attended the studio recording and was delighted with the passionate performances. He grins: “To hear Tom Baker performing my words and doing it so well, with such attention to detail, with such irrepressible humour and with such panache! Many times I closed my eyes and it was like being transported back to 1978 – or sticking on a DVD of a Doctor Who from 1978. “I count myself inordinately fortunate to have been given such an opportunity; even if in retrospect I still can’t quite believe it happened! It will be a memory to treasure for the rest of my life. It’s just mind-boggling.” (Vortex 107)
Director Ken Bentley adds: “The Auntie Matter is still one of the most bonkers stories I’ve worked on. You can always rely on Jonny for something unusual, and every now and then and he delivers a real peach. “The combination of such quintessentially English comedy characters and science fiction turned this into something akin to an absurdist play. Robert Portal did such a fantastic job of bringing Reggie to life that he’s on the list of characters I’d like to see return.” (Vortex 107)
We open on the Doctor and Romana pretending to be a married couple in 1929, where they co-own a townhouse on Baker Street in London. When they purchased this townhouse is a mystery. This seems to be Romana’s first visit to the townhouse, and they stay there later in the 4DAs (when Romana is in her Second Incarnation type later) both earlier in the 1920s and during the Victorian era (they also stay there in the 1960s and in the 1980s).
Regardless of where the townhouse came from, Romana is bored out of her mind pretending to be a Human, so she decides to go out and learn about Human scientific advancement (no wonder later in the 4DAs Romana has a list of fun activities to do/exciting people to meet, in case she has to spend extended periods of time on Earth).
ROMANA: You did what? DOCTOR: I told you, I linked the randomizer to the TARDIS guidance systems and left it on automatic in a low oven. ROMANA: So now the TARDIS is flitting randomly through time and space? DOCTOR: Yes. Until the Black Guardian gets tired of chasing it, and then it will return to us here in London. Eventually. ROMANA: Eventually? DOCTOR: Oh, after its visited a thousand worlds or so, it shouldn’t take more than a couple of weeks, a month at the most! ROMANA: And in the meantime, Doctor, we’re stuck here on Earth? And what about the dog? He’s still in the TARDIS! DOCTOR: Oh, he’ll be in his element! I left the scanner open so he can look outside, and if he gets bored he can always look things up in the databank. He likes that. ROMANA: Aren’t you forgetting something? What if the Black Guardian manages to locate us while the TARDIS is away? DOCTOR: Ah! That’s why I’m building this! ROMANA: Which is? DOCTOR: It’s an etheric field disturbance detector! ROMANA: Huh? DOCTOR: It detects disturbances in the etheric field. ROMANA: Ah! And does it work? DOCTOR: Not yet, but it will do! When it’s finished. Then the Black Guardian won’t be able to sneak up on us without our knowing about it! *chuckles* ROMANA: I can’t help thinking it might have been more logical to finish building the detector before sending the TARDIS off on a wild goose chase! DOCTOR: Yes, I suppose it would, now you come to mention it. Oh well. *knock on door* DOCTOR: Hello? Yes! MABEL: Your breakfast, your Lordship. DOCTOR: Breakfast? Ah! Yes! Put it on the table over there, will you? No. On second thought… I’m not hungry anymore. Could you take it away again? MABEL: As you wish, my Lord. DOCTOR: Hmmmmm, now then… where was I? *sounds of tea being poured* ROMANA: But of all the places in the galaxy, why choose here? DOCTOR: Why? What’s wrong with Earth?!?! ROMANA: Ooooh, nothing. It’s harmless. *tea is now being stirred*... If a little primitive. DOCTOR: Primitive? *tea is set down* ROMANA: Well, yes. They’ve only just worked out general relativity. They’re barely one step up from banging rocks together.   DOCTOR: I’ll have you know this is one of the three great periods in Earth history! The roaring Twenties! A time of Gershwin, F Scott Fitzgerald of Hemingway *laughs* a ton of flappers and men in spats… of diamonds as big as the ritz! ROMANA: So that’s why you chose this time zone. DOCTOR: ….well… well no. It was a complete accident. But I don’t know what you’re complaining about! I found us a nice house, didn’t I? ROMANA: Yes, I… I just wish… *sighs* we’d landed on a more stimulating world. DOCTOR: More stimu - !!!! You’ve barely given it a chance! You should get out there! See the sights! Enjoy some of the local culture! ROMANA: While you stay here trying to get that machine to work? DOCTOR: Well I’m hardly going to get it to work if I go out with you, am I, Romana? ROMANA: I suppose I could always immerse myself in the scientific literature of this age. That might while away the afternoon! DOCTOR: Yes... that’s the spirit. Carpe Diem. ROMANA: I’ll just pop down to one of the bookshops in Bloomsbury. I shouldn’t be longer than half an hour! DOCTOR: Sonic screwdriver… sonic screwdriver… ROMANA: I SAID I’ll - DOCTOR: I know I put it down somewhere… ROMANA: UGH, nevermind. Goodbye Doctor! DOCTOR: Uh, there you are! Now, just a matter of calibrating the temporal anomaly…
At the bookstore she goes to to learn about Human knowledge, Romana meets a man who is desperate to find a lady to marry and bring home to meet his aunt (who is a body snatching alien, shhhhh, he doesn’t know)
BOOKSTORE EMPLOYEE: Yes Ma’am, can I help you? ROMANA: I’m looking for any publications relating to recent mathematical and scientific developments. EMPLOYEE: Was there anything in particular you were interested in? ROMANA: Oooh, you know, set theory, quantum theory, the photo-electric effect, that sort of thing. EMPLOYEE: I’ll take a look in the back. REGGIE: I say! That’s a bit of a coincidence, what! ROMANA: What is? REGGIE: You, coming in here, asking about books on the photogigamy effect, when that’s precisely what I was looking for too! ROMANA: Really? You don’t strike me as the scientific type. REGGIE: Oh, yes. I’m a sucker for all things sciencey! The more advanced, the better as far as I’m concerned! And it’s not everyday a chap comes across a pretty girl who's interested in quantic theory! ROMANA: Quantum theory. REGGIE: That too! ROMANA: It relates to the behavior of subatomic particles. REGGIE: Oh, I know! Fascinating little chaps, aren’t they? ROMANA: I was wondering in particular what conclusions have been drawn from the photo-electric effect with regards to particle-wave duality.   REGGIE: Oh! That! Yes! Wan old business, isn’t it? Been exercising the grey matter about it myself, actually! ROMANA: And have you come to any conclusions? REGGIE: Not conclusions, as such. But I’ll tell you what, I’d love to discuss it with you over a spot of lunch! If you’re willing. ROMANA: Hmmm, I suppose I have nothing better to do, Mr eh? REGGIE: Connally-Basset, at your service. But you can me Reginald. Or Reggie if time is short! ROMANA: Pleased to meet you. My name’s Romana. REGGIE: Romana. Is that short for something? ROMANA: It’s funny you should mention that… *bookstore shop door opens and closes with a dinging bell
Reggie has an alien implant, put there by his aunt, and through it his butler (who is an android) feeds him information regarding increasingly advanced science to talk to Romana about. So while he stumbles over pronouncing words right and all that, he does seem to have an actual understanding of the concepts Romana brings up when they are talking more in depth during lunch. Romana is very willing to believe that this guy is an actual authority on Earth science (Gee I wonder why Romana is so forgiving of this guy mispronouncing every term and stumbling over the basics as they talk about science. Wonder what leads her to think someone who so clearly doesn’t know what the hell they are talking about is actually worth hearing out?) Overall, Romana is very happy to meet someone who can tell her all about Human scientific advancement.
It also needs to be noted that Romana knows literally nothing about the social mores of early 20th Century Earth, particularly among the English upper class. So when Reggie invites her to lunch she says yes, because she wants to talk about science. She has no idea her acceptance of his invitation can be construed as anything other than she simply wishes to continue their conversation about human scientific advancement. Similarly, when Reggie invites her to come to his country estate alone, specifically to meet his aunt who he makes clear is his family matriarch, she says yes, because he told her he has books about science there. She has no idea her acceptance of his invitation can be construed as anything other than that she simply wishes to take a look at the books he keeps at the manor. 
Meanwhile Reggie plans to tell her the truth once they are at his estate, because “She might not mind being manacled to a chap who was mentally negligible once she's seen the size of his country estate!”
Throughout this process Reggie is a bit thrown that she never wants to talk to him about anything but science, but hey a super gorgeous lady is giving him the time of day and accepting his courting invites so he isn’t going to question things too much.
Once Romana is at the manor, Reggie’s alien body snatcher aunt makes it clear that she REALLY REALLY REALLY wants to steal Romana’s body.
You see, the Aunt’s body snatching process results in the bodies she takes aging at a super increased rate, so they tend to last her only a few months at the very most.  It’s very annoying because every time she gets a new one she has to erase all of Reggie’s memories about the last woman he was engaged to, and then send him off immediately to find someone new. 
Reggie, we find out, was raised from infancy by this alien to be used as a lure to capture Human women. It is implied that he is very very handsome and beyond super rich. 
The prospect of taking over Romana’s body really excites the bodysnatching aunt. A Time Lord’s body, even with the increased aging factor brought on by the bodyswap, would be good for THOUSANDS of years. 
As if that wasn’t enough of a reason for her to be obsessed with Romana, even having made sure Reggie was only bringing home exceptionally bright Humans, Human brains were still leaving the body snatching aunt feeling cramped. She’d have no such problem with Romana’s brain, since Time Lord brains are far larger than even the aunt’s original body’s!!
So yeah, this alien is very very very set on capturing Romana. She orders both her Robot-Gamekeeper and her Robot-Butler to bring Romana to her no matter what.
This of course leads to Romana fighting and ultimately defeating the aunt.
Romana’s pretty sure she did it entirely on her own. 
Meanwhile, after Romana leaves him alone, the Doctor gets restless and goes out to foil an alien invasion. He does this with the help of his and Romana’s housekeeper Mabel, because well... you know how it is when the Doctor’s left alone around any given Human for too long. Originally he wanted Romana to come with him (he was not actually aware she left), and ran into Mabel while looking for her, so he decided she should come with him instead. It started when he decided to test the machine he was building. It picked up a signal, and he wanted to check it out. He then stumbled upon a crashed spaceship not too far from an old manor house, which was being guarded by androids. This led to him discovering that the manor house was run by a body snatching alien. The body snatcher wanted to kill the Doctor - Four was functionally useless to her, since she only wanted to live inside a woman’s body.
This seems to primarily just be an excuse to work in this quote:
AUNT FLORENCE: Leave the man, it's the girl I want!
The housekeeper the Doctor made his companion for the day and the guy hitting on Romana fall in love and get together by the end of the story.
REGGIE: Toodle-pip! ROMANA: I’m sorry? REGGIE: Oh, it’s an old Earth saying. It means goodbye. ROMANA: (slowly, almost sounding it out) Toodle-pip, Reginald. MABEL: So, I suppose this is toodle-pip for us, too? REGGIE: What?! MABEL: Well, I’m a kitchen maid, and you’re… Lord Basset of Basset Hall. REGGIE: Yes. I suppose you’re right. MABEL: Yes. REGGIE: I mean, what would people say? MABEL: Exactly. REGGIE: Imagine the brouhaha! *snorts* MABEL: Yes. REGGIE: So I suppose that gives us no alternative. MABEL: Nope. REGGIE: We’ll just have to let them talk, won’t we? MABEL: Wha? Reggie… you mean? REGGIE: I certainly do! Light of my life! MABEL: You mean you love me? REGGIE: From the very first moment I clapped eyes upon you. Reginald, I thought, this is the girl for you and no mistake! MABEL: Oh, Reggie! REGGIE: Come, my dear. We can discuss the wedding arrangements over breakfast.
At no point did either of our two nonsense Time Lord dorks notice the other was also working on foiling the exact same alien invasion, or even how they were directly helping each other.
(In the following scene there are places where the Doctor and Romana are both speaking at the same time.) DOCTOR: No extraterrestrial activity detected. Ahah! It works perfectly! *door opens* Romana! ROMANA: Doctor, are you still working on this machine? DOCTOR: Well, just making a few final adjustments! Where have you been? ROMANA: Well… it’s funny you should ask. I’ve just defeated an alien menace! DOCTOR: Have you? ROMANA: Yes! Single-handedly! DOCTOR: Well that’s a bit of a coincidence! Because while you were off sight-seeing, I also saw off an alien threat! ROMANA: Really? DOCTOR: Oh yes! Single-handedly! ROMANA: You’ll forgive me if I find that a little hard to believe. DOCTOR: Well you should have been there! It was terribly dangerous! ROMANA: Been where? DOCTOR: Basset Hall! ROMANA: BASSET HALL?! DOCTOR: Yes. ROMANA: But that’s where I’ve just been! DOCTOR: Really? Basset Hall? ROMANA: Yes! You don’t mean to say you were there too? DOCTOR: Yes, of course! I faced an alien Valjax who had possessed the body of a woman- ROMANA: YOU faced an alien Valjax? DOCTOR (in unison with Romana): There’s no way you have been there. I feel sure I would have noticed, and even if you WERE there… Who was it who set the robot gamekeeper to explode? Eh? Tell me that! ROMANA (in unison with the Doctor): I think you’ll find that I was the one who faced the alien Valjax! Even if you were there, you weren’t the one who defeated it! Because I was the one who set the robot butler to explode! ROMANA: *sighs* I’ll get the butler to make us a cup of tea. I think we have a spot of explaining to do. 
Since this first audio in the 4DAs Volume 2 came out six months after Mary Tamm’s death, following the story itself there is an extended tribute to her. Obviously the entire second season is dedicated to her memory.
From Vortex:
Before we launch into a full preview of season two of The Fourth Doctor Adventures, it seems fitting to talk about Mary Tamm, who eagerly embraced the opportunity to return as Romana for this series. “Nothing will keep me away,” she told me when I first approached her, and she was true to her word. Even cancer, and months spent enduring treatment, didn’t quell Mary’s passion for the project. We, as colleagues and as fans, are indebted to her for seeing the series through, under awful circumstances. She came to every studio recording full of enthusiasm, laughed endlessly, and – on the last day I saw her – told me that doing the recordings had helped her get through it. She was a fantastic lady, and this season is dedicated to her. (Vortex 47)
Jonny added: “There’s a very moving tribute to Mary included on the end of the CD/ download. There’s not much more I can add, except to say that it was [an] honour to write for her and to hear her performing words I had written, and performing them so beautifully, so precisely, and with such a joyful lightness of touch. “I feel privileged to have been associated with her, even in a small way. We Doctor Who fans love all the actors and actresses from the show dearly, and I hope Mary realised how admired and appreciated she was.” (Vortex 107)
Overall I really enjoy this audio. 
The entire second volume of the 4DAs feels like an exciting transitional period in Romana’s life, set after the Key to Time quest but before she regenerated. You can see her really start to explore the traits that would eventually define her second incarnation, while still remaining very much recognizable as the Romana I of Season 16.
Not to mention of course that the Wodehouse vibe of this story works exceptionally well for the Fourth Doctor, particularly for a story set during the Williams era. 
This is just over all and through and through an exceptionally enjoyable audio. I find myself returning to it again and again, since it truly delivers on being incredibly entertaining and fun.
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Chapter IV
1 City, Many Fallbacks, Unnecessary Rush
“Shit you never know with him bro.” Young replied.
Just as they were talking they all got a notification of a text on their phone. 
Recipients: BrisQuo, Russ, Young
Theo: Fuck yall niggas. All yall some ho ass niggas. Y’all just gonna leave me? Bitch ass niggas. My granny bringing me anyway. Don’t say shit to me when you see me.
None of them knew what to expect from him when they saw him, but they didn’t care. They needed to get to Orientation. They couldn’t wait all day on him. Besides, he had found a way there anyhow. He’d be aight.
The first time Young met Russ, he thought he was funny; he didn’t talk funny or walk funny. He was just a nice guy. Super nice. The nicest guy Young had ever met before. He was the kind of guy you did something wrong to, and he would end up apologizing for it. He had a kind soul.
Russ was closer to Young’s height. He was about 6’3”, dark skinned, built from his years of playing high school defensive end and tennis, and he had one dimple on the left side of his face that he often flashed at any chick willing to give a glance. Young did not know at that time, but they were going to end up being best-friends. Inseparable.
Text Messages
F: Angelica
T: Young
Angelica: Hey babe what’s up? I haven’t heard from you since you got off last night. 
Young: Sorry babe. I got off at like 1 then came home and packed for Orientation.
Angelica: Its okay I understand. I was sleep anyway. Are y’all in Austin yet?
Young: Naw not yet. I almost didn’t respond to your text.
Angelica: What?! Why not? 
Young: I thought you were Theo! We left his ass in Dallas and he been talking shit ever since.
Angelica: Ugh. That sounds just like that nigga. He so angry to be so light-skinned.
Young: Exactly! Lmao
Angelica: I’m so proud of you baby. I know you are going to do great things. Try not to forget me along the way. 
Young: Never.
Everyone can’t be as lucky as Young to have known love at such a young age. The moment his eyes rested on Angelica he knew she would be his. They went from acquaintances (she did not care for him at first), to friends, to bestfriends, and then there was the kiss that started it all. They both knew when their lips touched on that day things would never be the same. 
Every time she giggled. 
Every time she batted those big beautiful brown eyes. 
Every.
Single. 
Time. 
He was powerless.
Angelica and Young started dating the summer of his senior year before he headed off to college. They figured his school was close by since it was only a 3-hour drive. They agreed he would come home on the weekends and the two of them would be just fine. Everything seemed like it would work out.  
She expected to still be treated like and to feel like his Queen. He intended to give her just that...
After 3 hours on the road and talking extensively about what it would be like when they saw Theo, they finally arrived on campus. When they arrived, there were Student Guides all over the campus, dressed in official school colors with the mascot displayed proudly across their chests’. They were all pretty much giving the same speech.
“Hello! Welcome to the University. We’re so happy to see you.”
BrisQuo rolled up to the Student Guide standing closest to the car on the nearby street corner. After the initial speech mentioned above, the Student Guide said, “Please go to the annex to pick up your agenda and keys. If y’all need anything feel free to give me a holler.” 
“When do we have to pay by?” Russ asked as he pressed the automatic window button down so the Student Guide could see through the tint. 
“Great question! You have until the end of the Orientation to pay your fee. That will be 250.00. Cash, check, and all major credit cards are accepted.”
“Oh ok. Thank you.” Russ responded as he rolled the window back up.
They parked at the annex then everyone got out and did their long car ride stretches and yawns. Young was surprised Russ hadn’t paid for Orientation yet. He had a job and was sensible with his money.
“Russ?” Young said.
“What’s good bro?” He replied.
“Why haven’t you paid yet?”
“Nigga I ain’t paying for this shit. 250 bucks for something they made mandatory? Naw nigga. I aint paying a dime. I’mma just do whatever y’all do and tell them to write me down as present.” He said as he wrote an imaginary check in the air.
Young definitely felt where he was coming from. Since it was mandatory, Young felt the exact same way as him. 
Why do I have to pay for something I am being forced to do? 
Russ’ plan was ingenious. 
“So where you gonna stay?” BrisQuo asked.
“I’m staying in y’all room.” Russ replied.
“Bro its only two beds in there.” Young said. “How you gonna manage to do that?” 
“Yeah nigga! And you always snore loud than a bitch. Nigga you wasn’t gonna tell us you was staying?” BrisQuo interjected.
“I’ll be fine on the floor. I’ll make a pallet on the floor AND BrisQuo leave me, and my snoring, out of this. You know I gotta condition!”
When they got to the annex, the line had already extended out past the front door. Everyone and they Mama was at Orientation. Each Orientation was held for incoming students. 6 or 7 generally were held throughout the summer, depending on the number of incoming freshman. They decided to go to the 4th one because that one worked best with each of their work schedules. 
The annex was huge. The building had high ceilings; lots of windows, and people were packed in like sardines. It was a hot day outside, in the 100’s once again. The air was being blasted full power but that didn’t matter. It was too hot and too many bodies in that one building.
When they walked in they got in line behind the other people waiting for keys and agendas. 
“Hey Young?” BrisQuo said in a low whisper.
“Yeah what’s up?” He replied.
“Don’t that look like them Niggas from that dinner that was sitting with them bad chicks?”
“What y’all talking about?” Russ asked.
“Shhhhh Nigga damn!” BrisQuo said in an excited utterance. “Look.” BrisQuo said as he nodded his head in the semi-familiar crowds general direction.
“Yeah I think that is them.” Russ whispered. “What y’all tryna do?”
“What you mean what we tryna do? I’m tryna get these keys so I can go lay down. They not flexing on us so we shouldn’t flex on them.” Young said sounding irritated.
“Relax nigga. We just got here so we don’t have no time to be making enemies. Trust though, if we see them acting weird out in public we gonna handle that.” BrisQuo said triumphantly.
“Hell yeah.” Russ replied bouncing his shoulders and rubbing his hands together like was putting on too much hand sanitizer on.
You could tell the University prepared for the event because it took them less than 30 minutes to get to the front of the line. When they got to the front, none of them could believe who was up there waiting to get a roommate. Young recognized that voice from over a thousand Chick & Strip drive-thru orders...
“Which one of these guys is your roomie?” The student helper asked Theo.
“Shit not these niggas.” Theo shot back. He wouldn’t even look at them when he said it he just waved in their general direction.
The student helper looked at Theo with a puzzled expression on her face. 
“So wait, you aren’t with these guys?”
“Naw man. I don’t know them. They don’t know me. This my roommate right here. This guy right here. Uhhhhh, what’s your name?” Theo asked as he wrapped his arm around the stranger’s shoulder.
It was clear that Theo just grabbed the closest person to him that wasn’t one of the fellas he was supposed to ride with. The kid he grabbed was a small white guy with plaid shorts, a white tee, and flip-flops. He looked absolutely terrified when Theo touched him. The guy could tell Theo looked angry though and didn’t want to get on his bad side. 
“My name is Tommy.” The stranger mumbled.
“Is this gentleman really your roommate?” the student assistant asked. 
The guy looked at the Dallas Troop. Then looked at Theo. Then looked back to the woman. Then gave everyone a once over one more time, and finally replied, “Yeah. This is my roommate.”
“Here are your keys. Here are your agendas.” The woman said as she handed them their items. “If you need anything or have any questions feel free to ask myself or any of the other student assistants.” Theo and Tommy thanked her for her help and then walked off together rolling their luggage behind them.
BrisQuo and Young were next up. Russ, sensing it would be awkward when he was the only one not getting a agenda and key, got ghost until they came out. He was leaning on a pillar outside texting when BrisQuo, Soulful, and Young walked out of the building.
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