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Jabber’s ears pricked, his attention caught immediately. Perhaps this would be the time Zanka would finally beat him senseless. He was getting closer every time.
Just thinking about it made him bite his lip again, stifling the excited groan that threatened to escape. Fighting Zanka was just what he needed.
“...nka’s in critical condition…”
Jabber’s attention snapped back to Cthoni in a heartbeat. “Hold up, backtrack. Who is in critical condition?”
Cthoni sighed, not even attempting to hide her irritation. “Listen to me the first time I tell you, brat."
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18 Dec 2025
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There's a deep, carnal desire in him to ruin Jabber in the worst, most disgusting of ways. He wants to sully that pretty brown skin, and make him experience the shame that Zanka knows he himself will suffer when his passion has worn away.
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18 Dec 2025
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After their fights —though it feels more of a game, a test—, Zanka usually finds himself laying down on the ground, hoping to catch his breath. Not for the first time, Jabber joins him there, patiently awaiting him until he was ready to stand back up.
In this softness, in this pause, Zanka's emotions spill. It's hard for them not to, through these "dates" (as Jabber calls them) that show Jabber's emotions for him so transparently.
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17 Dec 2025
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Jabber Wonger never fit into the Ground University’s polished world of legacy students and people who put on a strict front. Though he never had to try too hard on school either. His genius was effortless and natural in contrast to his outlandish demeanor, which stuck out like a sore thumb.
Zanka Nijiku’s had been born in the suffocating life that is defined entirely by the expectations he can never quite reach. The discipline that protected and lead his older siblings into reaching the Nijiku family's standards had betrayed him, because they had the genius that Zanka lacked. He'd grown to obsess over looking effortless to others as he'd work twice as hard in the background. Hard work grants bountiful rewards, that's how it should be.
Jabber's vivid magenta eyes could notice too much, reach too deep, and linger long enough for unease to settle. And when that natural genius becomes fixated on Zanka, singularly on him and only him, the line between reason and possession becomes thin. The obsession spirals and tangles into both their contrasting lives, tying the two together.
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17 Dec 2025
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One soul split in half by blah_blah_cherry
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
15 Dec 2025
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Not surprisingly, it only took Zanka a few steps to realize that he hadn't been magically teleported to a faraway land. Instead, he realized that his body felt weird, lankier, taller. His limbs felt awkward and uncoordinated. He could feel that the clothing on his skin felt different, that the usual training gear had been exchanged for a scrappy and thin shirt paired with shorts full of patchwork. He didn't even have shoes.
No, Zanka knew that this wasn't his body to begin with.
He couldn't help himself when elated giggling escaped past his lips. He was ecstatic. Overjoyed. He felt like he would vibrate out of his skin from the excitement.
The switch — a unique and extraordinary event of two people switching bodies. Not just any people could switch, but soulmates. Those who are meant for each other. One soul split in half, inhabiting two bodies.
And now, Zanka had switched. He had met his soulmate.
Or, the Janka body swap soulmate au everyone was craving for
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17 Dec 2025