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    “You ever think,” Jabber says between bites, “how chemicals make everythin’ happen?”

    “…No?” Zanka grunts. “What’re ya on about now.”

    “Nah, listen.” Jabber leans in, voice low and conspiratorial. “Poisons, synthetics, the natural stuff—love ‘em all. But our bodies? They’re chemical factories. Adrenaline in a fight, that dump of shit you get when you’re ’bout to die. Oxytocin when you’re gettin’—”

    Zanka slams her knee on the underside of the table. “Jabber.”

    “—fucked,” Jabber finishes sweetly.

    Zanka inhales through her nose so sharply her teeth ache. Her nails dig into her palms until she feels half moon indents. She doesn’t know if she’s angry, embarrassed, or aroused. Probably yes to all three.

    Whatever imaginary multiple choice test she’s taking, she’s failing it.

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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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    13 Jan 2026

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    “Hey, Jabber. You ever let someone else touch Mankira?”

    “Why you askin’? Don’t tell me you’re trying to get your hands on Mankira. Nah. Ain’t nobody ‘cept my mama touched these rings.”

    “..Did you want me to hold her?”

    “I knew it! You were trying to touch her! You shoulda just said that in the first place!”

    One absentminded question was all it took for the two to end up together, their treasures in the hands of the other. In the hands of their enemy.

    And it didn't feel wrong.

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    29 Dec 2025

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    Zanka’s breaths are short and wet– he’s not long for this world. Without his mask and with that gaping wound in his chest, anyone can see that he’s not going to survive more than another minute or so. Jabber sits beside him, giddy with anticipation as he waits for Zanka's inevitable death.

    Jabber gets trapped in a time loop where Zanka dies, over and over. It doesn't bother him- he loves the look on Zanka's face as the light fades from his eyes- until he comes to a few realisations about himself, and then it really, really does.

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    19 Dec 2025

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    Basically a fic where everyone is in love with Gen, (including the author lol) he deserve it.

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    02 Mar 2025