ChaosInTheFault
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Team Akuta sets out on a simple mission, wraps up pretty smoothly. That is until Zanka trips and finds something, or someone.. he didn't exactly want to.
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Zanka finds Jabber half dead, brings him back to the cleaners begrudgingly where they fix him up. Zanka insists he's going to beat Jabbers ass as soon as he can.
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"GREAT! Just great! As if this could GET any better!" Zanka bites out, seething. Of course he's stuck here, injured, in a damp, dirty cell, and of course he's stuck here with fucking Jabber of all people.
Jabber whistles appreciatively, "Man, you're in a mood today. Wake up on the wrong side of the bed?" and cackles at his own joke. Zanka's gonna strangle him. He's gonna rip out those bars with his bare hands and use them to beat Jabber to death.
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Zanka is taken by some people who want to study givers. Jabber is there too. This somehow makes everything both better and so much worse.
Disclaimer: do NOT feed my work into generative AI or I will fucking GET you.
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05 Feb 2026
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You Must Be Haunting Me by MassiveLoser1172
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
25 Dec 2025
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You see, to the locals, The Cleaners was nothing more than a humble odd-jobs company. Need your lawn mowed? Pipes fixed? A missing cat found? They had you covered, no questions asked. They were the kind of workers you barely noticed, slipping in and out of neighbourhoods, blending into the background.
But when the sun went down and the shop doors closed, The Cleaners became something else entirely. Behind locked doors and soundproofed walls, they ran an underground investigation, gathering intel, tracking movements, and dismantling The Raiders. The ruthless gang tightening its grip on the city.
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They locked eyes.
Both breathing hard.
Bruised. Bleeding. Still not letting go.
Jabber’s face was inches from his. “You fight like you’re trying to convince yourself you don’t like this.”
Zanka gritted his teeth. “Shut up.”
“Make me.”
Zanka almost did. With a punch. Or maybe something else.
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None has understood you, but I understand you. by tooyoungtobeold
Fandoms: Dead Poets Society (1989)
31 Jan 2026
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“They can’t know. No one can ever know.”
Just two boys battling their inner demons, eventually finding solace in one another.
A story of the pressure of expectation, of friendships deeper than blood, and of the kind of love that saves you… just slowly.
A slow-burn fix-it fic, full of introspection and multiple POVs from friends and foe alike.
Mostly canon-compliant… until it isn’t of course.
Title from Walt Whitman’s “To You”.
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- Part 1 of To You: DPS fix-it series
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Different Love Languages. Nam-gyu wasn't really sure how to do an entire project on languages, but he wasn't going to complain.
"Dibs on Korean," He spoke quickly. Hah. Suckers. Now he got the easy one, and--
Maybe not. The rest of the group stared at him with amusement in their eyes before bursting out laughing in his fucking face.
"You--Pffft-" That lesbian looking girl pointed at him while snickering. "That's not what that is, idiot!"
Damn. He was honestly considering reeling it back with the insults, because being on the receiving end really sucked. Thanos paused his chuckling to give him a sympathetic smile.
"Nam-su," Gyu. "Don't you know what love languages are?"
No. "Yes."
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Nam-gyu and Thanos get forced to work on a school project about the different love languages, except their only love language is physical touch; kicking, hitting, and shoving. But the closer the get, the more love languages they start to share.
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25 Oct 2025
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“Wilson!” he calls, willing to concede if only to understand what the hell is going on. “You can stop now! You win!”
“Hm?” Wilson reappears in the doorway, knotting some hideously patterned tie. “If this is about the poker game I know you cheated on—”
“This prank,” House says, gesturing all around the apartment. “You got me, you don’t have to—”
But in the action of waving his hand around, his gaze catches on a shiny glint on his finger. He blinks at it. Once, twice. It can’t be.
He’s wearing a wedding ring.
Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Wilson place his hands on his hips, roll his eyes. There’s a similar band on his left hand, fourth finger—the designated marriage finger. The sight is not unfamiliar to House, what with Wilson’s endless stream of wives, but House has never seen a matching ring on his own hand. Certainly not one that matches Wilson’s.
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Or, where House wakes up in an alternate universe where he and Wilson are married.
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- Part 1 of The Multiverse of Houses
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