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“I could mix this shit in my sleep, anyway. Ain't hard. Only killed, like, one rat I tested it on. And that ain't even a lot of rats in the grand scheme of things, right, you know what I'm sayin? Man, I know you do. You the right kinda crazy, all wrong-”
And, suddenly, gravity just…changes direction.
Yeah, Zanka thinks, and then he's slumping forward like a puppet with cut strings, forehead landing in the warm slope between Jabber's shoulder and neck.
Oh.
Soft. Warm. Real enough to drown in.
Jabber stiffens at the contact. Twitches, a little.
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Affection, or maybe just allowance.Series
- Part 4 of Janka Fics
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21 Mar 2026
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“How do you kiss someone?”
Jabber chokes on air. Air, of all things. Not water or food or the lingering residue of a chemical mixture, but the very air he’s breathing. “Pardon?”
“Did you just say pardon?”
“Yeah. I did. Pardon?!”
[Or, the Jabber and Zanka Valentine’s Day fic where Zanka asks Jabber to teach him how to kiss a boy, though he may not actually need any practice.]
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23 Feb 2026
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never let a telescope proposal get in the way of a homoerotic smoke sesh with your roomie by anagramforbaby
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
20 Feb 2026
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Zanka sets the bong aside and tries not to think about how easily Jabber’s warmth could lull him to sleep right now. “Like a damn radiator…” the physicist murmurs to himself. When he glances over at Jabber’s face, he’s only half-surprised to see that the taller man’s eyes have closed, cheek smushed against Zanka’s shoulder. The warm buzzing feeling in his chest returns, and Zanka tells himself it’s just the weed.
Or: Zanka’s fighting for his life during grant-writing season, and Jabber knows just how to help him relax.
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- Part 1 of janka grad school au
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21 Feb 2026