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    He doesn’t mind the routine. It’s an easy pattern. He wants to get used to this.

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    23 Dec 2025

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    Sakura wants to be a doctor. She’ll learn how to fix people eventually. But before that she needs to do this, to fight them. Tuitions don’t pay themselves.

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    The one where Sakura partakes in cage fighting to pay her tuition and rent. She has just enough left to feed herself - sparingly - at the end of the day, but it's not so bad.

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    23 Dec 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    Zanka clenched his jaw as Jabber closed the distance, bitterness burning hot at how familiar it was—like this wasn’t the first time they’d ended up tangled, breath to breath, pretending it meant nothing.

    His breath came in sharp, controlled pulls, Assistaff held loosely at his side, its gleaming tip pointing to the cracked ground. Jabber now stood a few feet away, one hand clutching a shallow, weeping across his bicep where Zanka’s staff had sliced through fabric and skin earlier.

    “Damn, Mr Bad Attitude,” Jabber rasped, a wide, unhinged grin splitting his face. His pink eyes glittered with something beyond battle-lust. “You been workin’ out, dog? That stung like a mother. Feels amazing.”

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    Or Zanka and Jabber clash for the first time in a while —and nothing’s changed.

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    23 Dec 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 43

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    A medicine for a drug differs only in dosage, just as a drug differs from medicine by it. Zanka got hooked on the first, Jabber on the second. One helps relieve chronic pain for someone who has suffered for many years from themselves, the other allows to experience previously unknown euphoria.
    Both cause addiction.

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    16 Dec 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 14

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    "Are you okay, Zanka?" Tamsy asks, ever so gentle, ever so caring, and Zanka's eyes flutter back open, searching for Tamsy's face. Zanka melts, when he is met with understanding and care. When Tamsy's reassuring smile is so tender it proves to be both suffocating and freeing. "Would you like to wait until later?"

    Zanka shakes his head. He is just tripping over himself, tangling on the firm ropes of his affection.

    Zanka always found himself captivated by the way his body responded to Tamsy's touch. By the way it took what it was given. It always filled Zanka with an insatiable desire, desperate for more— and Tamsy, always so loving, did his best to fulfill Zanka's needs.

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    16 Dec 2025

  6. Public Bookmark 18

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    Zanka jolts awake with the same horror one might reserve for visions of teeth falling out or loved ones dying in their arms.

    Except this is…somehow worse.

    Because he dreamed about holding Jabber's hand.

    Not ripping him a new one. Not choking him out. Not grappling him in that half-lust, half-death frenzy they're both so good at, no-

    Like softness was something capable of living between them. Like Jabber was not Jabber but some figure with his face, capable of intimacy beyond dislocated joints and toxin highs.

    Zanka just lies there, breathing too fast in the aftermath, while his stomach flip-flops in grief-shame-want. And his brain hisses at him: what the hell is wrong with ya?
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    Destroying the part that wants and wants and wants and-

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    15 Dec 2025

  7. Public Bookmark 70

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    “Ah”, Chifuyu says, and his voice feels rough, already, deep with arousal, “Is this the first step to getting into someone’s pants in high school?”

    “Yeah”, Kazutora says, sounding equally destroyed, lips wet, and then kisses him again.

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    Chifuyu gifts Kazutora a motorbike for his birthday. Looking at the river after driving across the streets, it's like they travelled back in time.

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    13 Dec 2025

  8. Public Bookmark 75

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    He’s just craving.

    A bit like sugar: once you’ve tasted it, that’s it—the brain records the flavor and asks for more even when you don’t want it. Even when it twists your guts. A taste that sits in the back of the throat, that sticks to your teeth.

    It’s the same with Jabber.

    Zanka wants him—every version of him. Powdered, in pieces, liquid, raw—every form, every nuance, every intensity, his body wants it.

    And his body, the traitor, keeps asking for more. Jabber has become his favorite poison.

    And now that Zanka has tasted him… there’s no going back.

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    12 Dec 2025

  9. Public Bookmark 30

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    How pitiable for the solvent to love the solute.

    “I have something interesting to show you," is not a sentence that is encouraging, coming from one Jabber Wonger.

    In which Jabber gets distracted during stormy weather, resulting in injury. Zanka does some learning on the job, as well as some learning after the fact.

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    11 Dec 2025

  10. Public Bookmark 72

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    Zanka knew that this was a bad idea. On so many levels.

    But that’s the deal with an addiction right? You know how bad it is, you know how disappointing it would be for your dear ones to find out about it, you know how dangerous it can be to your body and mind… But you just can’t help being drawn to it.

    That’s what Jabber was to Zanka. Sadly.

     

    or: in a world where humans and vampires relationships are reguled by hatred and distrust, Jabber and Zanka might not hate each other that much.

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    10 Dec 2025

  11. Public Bookmark 33

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    Zanka and jabber have a sleepover

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    09 Dec 2025

  12. Public Bookmark 35

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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

  13. Public Bookmark 62

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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

  14. Public Bookmark 80

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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

  15. Public Bookmark 70

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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 yer fucking business.”

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    Or Jabber Wonger is a secret softie.

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    03 Dec 2025

  16. Public Bookmark 55

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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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    29 Nov 2025

  17. Public Bookmark 70

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    Thoma shudders when he feels Ayato's fangs finally puncture the soft skin at the base of his neck. There's the impulse to run, to recoil from the pain—the natural human instinct to stay away from something that hurts. He knows he should flee this cold, devouring thing that threatens to consume him whole, this distorted transubstantiation under the reproachful gaze of the moon.

    Instead, Thoma leans into the ache.

    The cost of devotion is one Thoma cannot afford to pay, but that doesn't stop Ayato from coming to collect.

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    16 Nov 2025

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    “Any challenge is a worthwhile endeavor,” Varka replies. “But if you’re worried about being fair or giving me a handicap…” Flins certainly hadn’t said that, but now he’s curious, and he grows more curious as Varka withdraws a scrap of fabric from one pocket. “Play blindfolded.”

    The challenge whets Flins’s appetite. He isn’t the kind of fae who exults in games of chance but rather ones of wit and strategy, and he was fond of collecting intelligent men like glittering baubles at the Belyi Tsar’s court. “If I am to handicap myself, then I should receive a greater reward if I win, don’t you think?” he asks, the words out of his mouth before he can help them, for he, like all fae, loves a bargain.

    When a bad storm strands Varka at Flins's lighthouse, the two play chess to pass the time. After beating Varka twice, Flins agrees to play with a blindfold, provided the loser owe the winner a boon.

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    25 Oct 2025

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    The shadows under Flins’ eyes speak louder than he ever will. Nights spent awake have left him worn thin, his body refusing the simple mercy of rest. He’s lived with it so long he almost believes this is all he deserves.

    But the Grand Master thinks otherwise. If the Lightkeeper can’t find rest on his own, then he won’t let it stand.

    Even the restless can find peace in the arms of someone they adore.

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    25 Oct 2025

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