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  1. Public Bookmark 59

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    Edward Elric has been kidnapped; His captors don’t even want information, keeping him awake with drugs and cold water just because they can; It had taken three days for him to stop fighting; an embarrassingly short amount of time. But he found himself completely unable to muster any kind of willpower to fight back. He wanted sleep, yet sleep meant pain and shocks through his Automail, maybe it was just easier to stay awake.

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    whumptober 2024 day 8
    Prompt: Sleep deprivation-forced to stay awake

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    16 Jun 2026

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    “I’ll do whatever you want, just, please.” Buck sobs out the last word, eyes burning with unshed tears.

    “A vow.” The man leans uncomfortably close to Buck. The knife brushes against his neck, lightly scratching across the top layer of Buck’s skin. The man’s cold blue eyes hold Buck’s full attention. “That’s what I require. Sell me your allegiance.”

    Buck stares back at the killer, unable to fully process what is being asked of him. He sees a flash of anger dance in the stranger’s gaze. He's impatient. Unpredictable. Fear pours into Buck's chest as he realizes he might not get a second chance at this. He has to make this count. “I vow to give you complete control over the remainder of my life. My body is yours to destroy—so long as you let my sister live and return safely to her family.”

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    Or, After Eddie leaves for Texas, Buck goes to seek comfort from his sister and walks in on her kidnapping. In order to save Maddie's life, Buck offers up his instead. Unintentionally agreeing to something worse than death.

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    16 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 12

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    They found him tied to a chair in a warehouse, chin on his chest and eyes closed. The suit he’d left in was ruined, and the entire right sleeve was torn upwards, exposing the crook of his arm. A syringe was still inserted into his skin. There were bottles of booze shattered at his feet; vomit on the floor.

    It took two days to find Murdock. Face prayed they wouldn't still lose him. And it was all his fault.

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    15 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 57

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    “I’m at Jungle.” Another gasping pause. “Or, well, I’m hiding outside Jungle. In the alley. It’s raining really hard so no one else is out here.”

    Peter is already up, pulling his jacket on and plucking a set of keys off the hook. He tosses Chris his own jacket.

    “Why are you hiding in the alley? It’s too cold to be out in the rain.”

    “I got drugged,” Stiles says. And Chris can’t help but feel he maybe should have led with that. “It’s gonna kick in for real any minute now, and I didn’t want to be inside where it’s crowded.”

    “He what,” Peter snarls.

    “Peter and I are on our way,” Chris promises. “I’m gonna stay on the phone with you the whole time. Okay?”


    Stiles takes dating advice from Peter and Chris, but winds up in a dangerous situation. In the aftermath, crippling fear and doubt begin to take hold.

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    15 Jun 2026

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    “Ilya,” he whispers, voice hoarse. “I don’t feel right.”

    The hand doesn’t pull away. Instead, it slides lower.

    Shane stiffens as fingers trace down his spine, lingering too long, dipping beneath the hem of his shirt. Skin-on-skin contact sends a jolt through him, not pleasure, not comfort, but something sharp and wrong. His breath catches.

    Then the hand grips him. Firmly. Possessive. Fingers digging into his ass through his jeans.

    Shane jerks slightly, confusion slicing through the fog. His heart stutters, a hard, uneven beat that makes his chest ache.

    That’s… not-

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    Someone puts something in Shane’s drink. Ilya is not happy.

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    12 Jun 2026