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While taking shelter from a trash storm, Zanka runs into Jabber, who decides to throw him a curveball.
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03 Dec 2025
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The kiss is everything Zanka thought it would be, it's filthy, it’s disgusting, it’s like sharing the spliff, sharing spit, sharing their intoxication, Zanka hates it, he sinks his hand into Jabber’s hair, tugs hard enough that Jabber howls, and fights until it’s him pushing Jabber against the wall.
Jabber moans, his back arching, “Fuck, fuck, Zan-zan, you’re makin’ me so hard,” and his words make something climb up Zanka’s back, especially when a hand slips under his shirt, throws it over his head, and Zanka’s quick to do the same, and he’s never done this before, but it’s familiar in every way, ignorant in every other. The ugly, timid thing inside of him is wailing, it's fallen down into his gut, it’s screaming with every push of their tongues.
Ouroboros
(n.) /ˈuː.rəˌbɔːr.əs/
An ancient symbol of a serpent or snake consuming its own tail, embodying endless cycles of obsession, destruction, and rebirth; the infinite loop of desire and self-destruction.(Or, in which Zanka can’t stop thinking about Jabber, no matter how much he fights, runs, or hates it—and it only gets worse.)
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03 Dec 2025
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remember your safeword by strawberrylemonade1225
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
28 Oct 2025
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Zanka Nijiku sleeps with his window open. An uninvitied intruder likes to take advantage of that. It's basically an invitation, right?
(for Kinktober 2025: S&M)
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03 Dec 2025
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Jabber tilted back, effortless and fluid, letting the punch sail past with a cheer. “Aww, come on, Mr. Bad Attitude,” he drawled, voice teasing, eyes glinting with mischief. “You really gonna throw hands at me over a little pet name? Gotta say, I love it when you get like this.”
Zanka just stared at him. Fingers twitching.
Jabber leaned forward just slightly, letting the faintest whiff of tobacco and spice drift into Zanka’s senses, a deliberate provocation. “You’re tense,” he observed casually, eyes narrowing as if reading right through the carefully maintained facade. “You had one of those nightmares, huh?”
“None of your fucking business.”
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Or Jabber Wonger is a secret softie.
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03 Dec 2025
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“Touch it,” Jabber instructs, suddenly. His voice is hushed and much too intimate, and it has Zanka's chest tightening and stomach churning.
He stumbles over his words, eyes flashing up from Jabber's lips, “What–”
“Just press your thumb into it,” Jabber assures again, lifting a hand to push the loose dreads on that side of his face over his head, out of the way. His voice is honest, but his expression turns into something flirtatious very quickly. “C'mon, don't make me beg.”
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OR, Zanka gets too involved with studying, Jabber wants attention, a fight ensues, and Zanka realizes he might be a sadist.
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- Part 4 of janka university silliness
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29 Nov 2025