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    The only fate worse than being held hostage with Potter is being held hostage with Potter under the Veritas curse.

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    A sharp pain stirred Zanka awake, and his senses seemed to turn on one by one. All of his joints and muscles remembered to ache. His head and ears pounded. He stirred slightly and felt a painful shift in his chest. His mask and jinki weren't on him, he could tell. What happened?? All he could remember was the Raiders showing up out of the blue and complicating their whole situation.

    Something moved underneath him. An arm that didn’t belong to him? He followed it up to the shoulder, and was met with the last face he wanted to see at a time like this.

    “Morning Mr. Bad Attitude,” Jabber snickered on the floor next to him. Oh. Now he remembered. He had fallen into the Viper’s wake while battling this freak.

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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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    Zanka's hands are still lingering when he asks, the way he does everything, steady and blunt and pretending he doesn't care about the answer while his hand's waver.

    “Can I kiss you?”

    Jabber doesn't blink.  “Nah.”

    That same factual bluntness. Like commenting on the weather.

    Zanka nods, accepting it like he accepts the buckets of blood they've shared by accident. He tries again: 

    “Can I kiss your neck?”

    Huh?

    Jabber's eyebrows raise a fraction. Like that was an unexpected wrench in their bi-weekly weirdness operation.
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    One creature learning the texture of another.

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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.

     

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