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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    The three boys lived together, Zanka usually gets up way earlier than both of them. It’s a rare occurrence where they all find themselves tangled up together early in the morning!

     

    aka, warhammerclaw morning fluff.

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    02 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark *

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    “Hey sexy,” Enjin greets.

    Gris pulls a shirt from the dryer, shakes it once and lays it in the basket tucked under his arm.

    “No.”

    Enjin pouts as he leans against the doorway, his shoulders spanning most of the frame.

    “You don’t even know what I’m going to ask.”

    “And I don’t need to know,” Gris says patiently, smiling as Enjin further smooshes his lips in a pout. “It’s the first Friday of the month, and you want me to race Sheila. No.”

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    18 Dec 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 14

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    He soaked up the droplets of information, sorted them out into well defined compartments in his mind. A box for Family, a box for the Cleaners, a box for Trash Beasts, a box for Raiders. Within the boxes were folders, information sorted out like a profile he could flip through at any time. The fruits of his education, his siblings would be distraught if they knew why he really continued to upkeep his mental compartments. Zanka’s favorite folder was tucked away in the far corner of the Cleaners Box.

    A deep dive into the people Zanka cherished the most.

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    10 Dec 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 28

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    There's a thrilled, twisted smile on the latter man, watching every one of Zanka's movements closely with fascination as he's slowly paralysed by toxins. Every little chopped breath Zanka takes, Jabber breathes in, takes note of how Zanka's ribcage expands as his back is now hunched and almost aligned with the floor.
    His shoulder is twisted back, because even now, Zanka's left hand is still buried in Jabber's vest. The grip is looser, yet still holds on. Jabber's grin stretches even further, his eyes locked in on the roughed up knuckles, how aggressively they protrude from Zanka's hands.
    "You don't wanna let me go? I knew you had it in you! You just wanna keep fighting, right? Like me, you wanna know how far you can go!"

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    04 Dec 2025