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Excerpt from a potential Whumptober fill:

Peter turned his head, wincing when brilliant pain struck his skull like an ice pick being shoved through it. He squeezed his eyes shut and held his head still, waiting for the pain to stop before he opened them again. When he did, he followed the voice. With the man gone, Peter could clearly see the other captive: a teenage boy with sandy brown hair who was across the room with his hands chained to a radiator in front of him --- in front of him, not above his head like Peter’s hands were. He looked Peter’s age and ordinary enough, but ordinary tended to stop applying to people who were kidnapped.

Send me a rose!

*climbs/gets pulled up up*

AB: But, who pulled me up?

Very soft voice from inside: Are you hiding too?