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Fu has no recollection of how he’d gotten himself into this situation. The last thing he remembered was going to a college party with his friends and having a few drinks. The next thing he knew, he was waking up in bed in Zanka’s arms with Jabber resting right behind Zanka and a splitting headache.
Alternatively, Fu wakes up after a drunken night naked and in bed with Zanka and Jabber with no memory of the events that led him here. He tries not to have a panic attack about it.
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To Help A Sage.(A Week With Truthless & All Is Swell!) by TheRealSMCFan
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
07 Apr 2026
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Today, Sage had caught himself in a biittt of a…situation. Using magic to close off and lessen his pheromones and scent, he was and always had been able to come clean as an alpha, as was his dearest Recluse.
However.
As of the moment he decided to spend some time in the recluse’s tower, his magic was not enough to keep that problem solved, and as a result, his floating spell also became nada in reprimand for the loss of energy.
So, problem numbero 1. His magic wore off.
Problem numbero 2. He is in the recluse’s tower, and it would be very suspicious if he closed himself off.
Problem number three. His pheromones are basically screaming at the nearest alpha to fuck him full of fertile cum, which happens to just be the recluse.
Or!
Sage Gets fucked for 7 days But we all know he’ll find a way to see Truthless sweaty and pathetic.
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- Part 2 of TruthlessSage Collection!
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13 Apr 2026
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don't hold out hope (hold your hands around my throat) by anamnesisUnending
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
02 Mar 2026
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A chance encounter results in Zanka taking a rare W and Jabber getting exactly what he wants. Surely this will have no unintended consequences...
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title lyric taken from Formative Age by Arm's Length
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You Must Be Haunting Me by MassiveLoser1172
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
25 Dec 2025
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You see, to the locals, The Cleaners was nothing more than a humble odd-jobs company. Need your lawn mowed? Pipes fixed? A missing cat found? They had you covered, no questions asked. They were the kind of workers you barely noticed, slipping in and out of neighbourhoods, blending into the background.
But when the sun went down and the shop doors closed, The Cleaners became something else entirely. Behind locked doors and soundproofed walls, they ran an underground investigation, gathering intel, tracking movements, and dismantling The Raiders. The ruthless gang tightening its grip on the city.
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They locked eyes.
Both breathing hard.
Bruised. Bleeding. Still not letting go.
Jabber’s face was inches from his. “You fight like you’re trying to convince yourself you don’t like this.”
Zanka gritted his teeth. “Shut up.”
“Make me.”
Zanka almost did. With a punch. Or maybe something else.
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He was honestly expecting Zanka to bash his head in with his staff. But what he wants from him is a fight, isn’t it? He doesn’t just want to win; he wants to prove himself. They are the same after all. Jabber would say that to his face over a cup of mutual ass-kicking, but he couldn’t do so much as suck the saliva back in his mouth at the moment.
Zanka lifted his head off of his staff and made a face down at Jabber. He let out a heavy sigh before tucking his weapon behind a strap on his back. Next thing Jabber knew, he was being scraped off the floor and folded up in Zanka’s arms.