60 Years of Doctor Who Anniversary Marathon - Martin 13th Review
Fugitive Doctor Recap
Stories covered
Timewyrm: Revelation - Novel
Cold Fusion - Full Audio
Origins - Comic
Fugitive of the Judoon - Novelization (not a full novelization but an Annual entry)
The Tourist - Short Story
Power of the Doctor - TV Story
A Sit Down With Jo Martin: Interview - Behind the Scenes
Fortnite (Doctor Who Island) - Video Game
Curse of the Fatal Death - Mini Episode
Unbound: Exile - Short Audio
Iris Wildthyme in Comeback of the Scorchies - Spin off
Doctor Who Velocity: The Vashta Nerada Return! - Fan Film
Companions represented
Fugitive Companions
Taslo (1 story)
Lee (1 story)
AU Doctors
Emma (1story)
Cheri (1 story)
Cheese (1 story)
Captain Turner (1 story)
Gloria (1 story)
Notable Appearances
In addition to such one off companions we get plenty of appearances from other Doctor companions as well.
Ace, Tegan, Yaz, and Graham show up twice.
We also get appearances and cameos by Susan, Nyssa, Adric, Roz, Chris, Ryan, Dan, Vinder, Kate, Mel, Jo, and even Ian, my beloved.
We meet the lovely sentient church, Paul, The Doctor's wife Patience, the companion turned AU Doctor, Iris, and you played as the companion, with your own personal avatar, in Fortnite.
The only historical figures that show up are Czar Nicholas II and his wife Alexandra.
As for villains... The Master shows up twice and so do the Daleks. Cybermen get a go, along with the Judoon. We meet the Timewyrm; a reoccurring villain that kicked off the new adventures novels. The Vashta Nerada Return! and the Scorchies make a Comeback. But the Doctor's biggest foes this era are the Time Lords themselves.
Ranking
(from best to worse)
Power of the Doctor
The Tourist
Origins
Fortnite (Doctor Who Island)
Doctor Who Velocity: The Vashta Nerada Return!
Unbound: Exile
Cold Fusion (audio)
Timewyrm: Revelation
Iris Wildthyme in Comeback of the Scorchies
A Sit Down with Jo Martin
Fugitive of the Judoon (mini-novelization)
Curse of the Fatal Death
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For the Hope of It All
Chapter 4: The 1
Story summary:
James glanced back over his shoulder. The dull throb of music still emanated from the gym. Glumly he wondered if Lily had noticed he was missing by now. Certainly Sirius, Remus, and Peter would be looking for him.
“James,” Regulus’s eyes gleamed wicked silver in the moonlight, “get in.”
Or:
James Potter has it all figured out: captain of the swim team, amazing friends, and (if he plays his cards right) the girlfriend of his dreams. But when Lily ditches him at Prom, James finds himself in the company of the last person he'd ever expect, and as summer settles over their small coastal town he discovers just how quickly Regulus Black can unravel the threads of his perfect life.
Basically its August by Taylor Swift but starring Jegulus.
Read Chapter 4 here
Read from the beginning
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Polypa 1.1c
the apartment’s tennant comes back. it looks like polypa is gonna kill some random burgundy, but said tennant has come with their highblood juggalo friend. bad news. Polypa and mspar escape through the window 1story up, getting injured in the process, and have to hoof it. Polypa is now convinced that being around mspar was a terrible idea, and well, that is not entirely unreasonable is it?
So you do.
> at least your ass didn’t kill her
Bad End! well, that’s it for tonight. next we try the second option tomorrow.
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The Interrogation - Chapter 1
Story Rating: Explicit, 18+ only
Warnings: Non-con, kidnapping, explicit sexual content, dubious consent, gunplay, forced orgasm, gang rape, additional tags to be added.
Relationships: Brock Rumlow/Reader, Bucky Barnes/Reader, Steve Rogers/Reader
Summary: After waking up in a cold room with no memory of how you got there, you find yourself face-to-face with three of the top members of Hydra. And you learn quickly that the Handler, the Asset and the Captain have no intention of ever letting you go.
Additional Notes: Hey everyone! This is my very first fanfic and I hope you all enjoy! Tags will be added as I go, but please DO NOT PROCEED if these subjects and matters upset you.
This is dark!(hydra!)Steve, dark!(hydra!)Bucky and dark!(hydra!) Brock and will be explicit. Gifs are not mine!
You slowly opened your eyes with a soft groan, your vision beginning to focus in the semi-dark room. The pounding in your head started to fade as you blinked away the sleep from your eyes. One of the first things you noticed was that it wasn't your room. You didn't recognize it at all or remember how you got there...There were no windows. The single lightbulb hardly filled enough light for the room. And it was cold. So cold...
Your hair fell in your eyes as you saw the single bed a few feet in front of you. Why were you standing up? When you tried to brush the hair from your eyes, you realized your arms were chained above your head. Your heart pounded as you struggled. It was useless. You couldn't get yourself free. How were you going to get out of those chains?
Not caring how dry your throat felt, you opened your mouth to scream. The sound came out quiet and muffled. You were gagged. Why were you chained up and gagged? None of this made sense to you. And why couldn't you remember how you ended up here?
Your body froze as you heard a door behind you open, heavy footsteps entering the room as you desperately tried to turn your head. Your heart pounded again when you heard more than one person...Were they here to help you? Were they the ones that brought you here? You got your answer when you heard the first one speak.
"Looks like our little angel is awake. Who wants to play first?"
You couldn't suppress the shiver that ran down your spine when you felt a gloved hand touch your back. You didn't want him touching you. You didn't want any of them touching you. They had to let you go.
"I want to play first," the second man spoke, his voice even gruffer than the first.
"I don't know if you should," the third chimed in. "We don't want our toy broken too quickly."
You renewed your struggles when you heard that, your voice still muffled by the gag. It was evident by your tone that you were pissed, even if you were terrified. A toy to be played with? To be broken? You didn't know who these men were, but you weren't going to play their little game.
"Now, now. Enough of that. We like a bit of fire. It was one of the reasons why we chose you...but you will behave for us. Do you understand? And if you don't understand that now, we'll make you understand very quickly."
You still couldn't see their faces, but you could feel their eyes on you...on your body. The feeling was unsettling. Almost as unsettling as the realization that you were hardly wearing any clothes...A simple, short dress so low cut that it barely covered your bra. It would be easy for them to just reach out and...No, you didn't even want to think about that.
Your eyes widened a bit as the men finally moved in front of you. Each of them were in some form of tactical gear and you could tell that they were in shape. Under normal circumstances, you might have found them quite handsome. Right now, they were three of the most intimidating, dangerous men you had ever seen. And they all had their eyes on you.
The first, and you assumed that he was the leader, was staring with brown eyes like he wanted to devour you. His gaze was almost...possessive. Those eyes never once left your face even as you dared to glance at the next. The second gaze was even more piercing than the first. His icy blue eyes seemed to stare right into your soul. If your throat hadn't already been dry, that gaze alone would have robbed you of your breath. The third had blue eyes, too, that weren't as cold as the second pair. It didn't bring you any comfort though when it looked like he was itching to get his hands on you.
"It would be rude not to introduce ourselves before we play. I'm the Handler. He's the Asset. And he's the Captain," the first introduced as if that explained everything. "In time, when you've earned our trust, we'll tell you our real names. Until then, you can address us by our titles or Sir. Even Daddy, if that suits you."
"We can see you shaking...we haven't even started yet," the second, the Asset, said as he reached out to brush a tear from your cheek. When had you started crying?
"But don't worry. We chose you carefully. You were made for this...for US," the Captain added, not bothering to hide the lust in his eyes as he looked you up and down.
You didn't understand. Why did they keep saying they chose you? What did they mean? WHY did they choose you? There was nothing special about you at all. You were just an ordinary person.
"I'm going to take your gag out. Behave," the Handler warned as he slowly pulled the gag down.
"Please, let me g-" you began before something large and cold was shoved into your mouth. Your body trembled with fear as your mind registered what it was...a gun. The Handler had shoved a gun into your mouth.
"Listen very closely, angel, and get this through that pretty head of yours. You're ours now. You belong to us. This is your new home. No amount of begging will ever make us let you go. In fact, the only thing you're going to be begging for are our cocks to fill you up."
The cold tone in his voice nearly made the blood in your veins turn to ice. The looks from the other two added to the fear you felt. They looked almost offended that you wanted to leave. Who in their right mind would want to be here?
Tears flowed freely as the gun was shoved deeper into your mouth, nearly making you gag. Your heart felt like it was going to beat out of your chest when he released the safety. Oh God. Were you going to die right then and there?
The Handler slid the safety back into place a moment later as he slowly pulled the gun away. You couldn't hold back the sob as the gun was removed from your mouth completely. More tears were gently brushed away from your face, even as you turned your head away. They were sick.
"Shh. I know, angel. I know...but we're just getting started."
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