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   I’m right where you left me (so come and get me) by Cherry_Lotus

   Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)  

   • Explicit
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • F/F
   • Complete Work

   27 May 2026

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Zanka Nijiku/Jabber Wonger
   • Zanka Nijiku
   • Jabber Wonger
   • Enjin (Gachiakuta)
   • Riyo Reaper
   • Rudo Surebrec
   • Tamsy Caines
   • Delmon Gates
   • Cthoni Andor
   • Fu Orostor
   • Momoa Rukel
   • Zodyl Typhon
   • Noerde Hew Amozo
   • Follo Tunito
   • Alternate Universe - Modern Setting
   • Alternate Universe - College/University
   • Band Fic
   • Gender Role Reversal
   • Every character is gender swapped
   • Toxic Yuri
   • LETS GO LESBIANS
   • Dead Dove: Do Not Eat
   • Angst and Hurt/Comfort
   • Drug Use
   • Sadist Zanka Nijiku (Gachiakuta)
   • Masochist Jabber Wonger (Gachiakuta)
   • Dubious Consent
   • Asphyxiation
   • Semi-Public Sex
   • Choking Kink
   • improper use of musical instruments
   • improper use of lab equipment
   • this is not proper ppe
   • Established Exes
   • Situationships
   • Drama
   • On-Again/Off-Again Relationship
   • Manipulation
   • They Make Each Other Worse
   • this is not a relationship handbook
   • last warning this is seriously toxic
   • the dove is dead dont be surprised if you throw it and it doesnt fly
   • Explicit Sexual Content
   • NSFW Art
   • Zanka has Anger Issues TM
   • Aphrodisiacs
   • Blood Kink
   • Additional Untagged Warnings Apply
   • Sadomasochistic Jabber Wonger
   • Drug Abuse
   • Codependency
   • Unhealthy Relationships

   Summary

   -Toxic Yuri fic where Zanka and Jabber have been in a situationship for 3 years-

   Text Excerpt:

   Zanka grabbed Jabber’s wrist above where her bracelets were and moved her hand and the beaker down. “Yer tellin me this is salt water? What happens if ya mixed it wrong?” 

   “Somethin, somethin, immediate and painful death~” Jabber cooed. “How much do you trust me, Zanka? You always did tell me I was a genius.” 

   Zanka felt trapped. Jabber’s eyes were locked in on her like she was reading her mind or maybe waiting for a change of expression that gave away if she was afraid. The beaker to her lips was a challenge, a test to see if Zanka was confident enough in her judgement. Now, Jabber had a hand behind Zanka’s neck and the other was slowly tilting the beaker. 

   Final A/N updated 9/22/2026

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