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  1. Public Bookmark 21

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    Leonard McCoy can't sleep after the Attack on Yorktown. All he sees are memories of what the crew had gone through, the suffering they faced, the moments where he stared death in the face and somehow survived.

    It's fine. He'll just catch up on sleep later.

    He doesn't.

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    Whumptober 2024; Day 8, "Sleep Deprivation"

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    21 Oct 2026

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    Corvo Attano is not a broken man.

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    20 Oct 2026

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    Somewhere behind him, someone yells something, but it doesn’t sound like a real language to him. He didn’t know MTs could talk at all, and it’s incredibly unsettling.

    Whatever. He can’t let that distract him, even if they somehow mimic human speech and it's creepy as shit.

    They’re no match for him, physically, but there’s three of them and only one of him. That detail feels odd somehow, like there’s something missing. Like there should be someone else fighting by his side, but that can’t be right. He’s alone, surrounded by MTs, and there's no good reason why it should be any different apart from the nagging feeling in the back of his head.

    The boys' first encounter with killer wasps and the confusion status effect.

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    13 Oct 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    The room was small, almost claustrophobic. The walls were brick, the floor cement, and the only exit was a large metal door on the opposite side of the room. There was no furniture, nothing other than the stained old mattress he was sitting on. His only light source was the lamp hanging from the ceiling.

    Cor swore. He dropped his gaze down to assess his own condition, only to swear more when he noticed the copious amount of duct tape that had been wrapped around his wrists and all the way up his forearms. His feet had been bound in a similar manner. He swallowed hard, squashing the panic that threatened to rise. He struggled against the bindings, pulling and twisting with all his strength as he tried to loosen them.

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    08 Oct 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 18

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    “That’s it! I’m not going!”

    Weskham looked up just in time to see a bow tie soar across the room and sighed. “Cor, the gala isn’t optional. As a highly valued member of the Prince’s retinue, you’re expected to attend.”

    “I don’t care what those ancient fucks think!” Cor crossed his arms, his features drawn into a boyish pout. His white dress shirt was only half-buttoned with the collar all askew. “I’m sure there’ll be other sources of entertainment present.”

    “Cor, you’re coming with us and that’s the end of story,” Clarus said in a low, warning tone.

    OR, in which Cor is forced to attend his first gala, and things go wrong.

    Febuwhump day 12: Spiked Drink

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    08 Oct 2026