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The guy’s eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly, and he cocked his head to the other side in confusion. “Huh? Who’re you, then? To be honest, you don’t really seem old enough to be anything other than just a new recruit, though.”
There, his mind supplied, latch on to that! “I’m not a recruit,” Lucky sounded out and Seas, why can’t his mouth just get the memo already? He’s got this. He can still salvage this. Think. “Ah, well, not yet, at least,” he ground out and he’s got this. “O-or at least I want to be! I-uh haven’t exactly told anyone yet,” he added.
The other kid looked at him flatly, expression smoothing out neutrally. He looked like he did not believe Lucky and he couldn’t blame him, not really, when his lies flowed out like a badly-tuned violin. “Uh huh,” the kid deadpanned, “and yet, you’re somehow in the storage room of a guarded marine base in the New World. Sure.”
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“Cleaner’s HQ!” Jabber shrieked, gaze taking in every detail of the infirmary, Mankira still extended and poisonous. The guy had just woken up, but he was already at full energy—Zanka expected nothing less.
“Bet you had a meeting about me, huh? I can smell them. Everyone. Ohh, man,” Jabber crooned, leaning his cheek onto the curve in between Assistaff’s two points. “Wish I were awake. To know I was surrounded by big and strong cleaners while I was helpless and unconscious—”
—Zanka’s a cleaner. So when he finds Jabber’s beaten and unconscious body stranded by the road, he cleans.
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Jabber looks at Assistaff with this easy gaze, like she's really just a girl in the room. Addresses her. Talks around Zanka instead of to him because he knows exactly how that gets under Zanka's skin.
“Hey shawty,” he leans his weight on her, a little, “you seen what ya boy doin’? You lettin' him get all sloppy on me? Naughty girl.”
Oh, fuck. Zanka hates that more than direct insults. Because, oh, because-
It implies a triangle. Another witness to their debauchery.
“Yer fuckin' crazy.”
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- Part 13 of Janka Fics
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Zanka stands before his reflection, looks at the dread cuffs in his tassel earrings— a gift from Jabber.
He is unsure if he should keep them on or not.
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Hew Your Heart on a Hemlock Limb by Anonymous
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
30 Sep 2025
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In another life, Zanka Nijiku was dragged out from the well on his ear by his sister, hissed at to shape up, not be an embarrassment, fall back into line, pick a real weapon. He and Hyo were from two different worlds. Zanka had the educational background. The pedigree. Hyo was a quality tool fished from the junk heap by pure coincidence. Five years, she sneered, this would barely be a blip on his radar.
Two years passed. A certain member of the Hell Guard, having gained remarkable insight into the art of human harm, broke rank, and, after finding new management, a lot of people’s bones.
In another life, Jabber Wonger bore witness to an angel and followed its scent to the Headquarters of those who hunted the Trash Beasts. While tangling with the Trash Beasts like a kitten with yarn, making passive observation of the polluted zones, and getting blood drawn regularly for his frankly horrifying varieties of antibodies, Jabber watched Tamsy Caines, and waited.
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