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  1. Rec 27

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    “I’ve got to get ya a heater. Ya can’t live like this anymore,” Zanka went on, his nose pressed firm against Jabber’s collarbone, his warm breath washing right over the bone.

    Jabber went still for just a second, taking in the words, and immediately decided that he hated the idea. He did not say it out loud; instead he stayed quiet, wishing in his head that Zanka would not take that plan seriously, and would not show up one of these days carrying that thing in his arms. He did not want to take the risk. He was not willing, not under any circumstances, to lose the magic of these moments.

    For Zanka, Jabber would take every ice-cold bath in the world without a single complaint. And he would keep bearing the lonely weekdays, shivering under piles of heavy blankets and aching for his touch — because he knew that emptiness was exactly what made every reunion feel so right, so perfect. The cold was the perfect excuse, the exact setting that forced Zanka to hold him like this, to cling to him as if his life depended on it.

    Jabber still doesn't have hot water.

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    08 Jul 2026

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  2. Rec 26

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    There’s always someone else’s bruises littering Jabber’s skin. Zanka has never taken that as a personal affront before. An unscathed Jabber would be downright mythological. Not to mention how stupid he would have to be to think Jabber would pass up any opportunity to indulge in the abuse he constantly craves.

    But that bootprint square in the middle of his chest is undeniably claiming. Not some anonymous mark by some random nobody on the Raider’s shit list. It may as well be a personal brand, one binding Jabber’s pain and punishment to Zodyl.

    It has Zanka’s blood boiling more than anything Jabber has said so far.

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    Jabber seeks Zanka out after getting his ass handed to him by Zodyl. Zanka makes sure Jabber knows his claim is the only one that counts.

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    01 Jul 2026

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  3. Rec 22

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    Recently Jabber has noticed that doctors won't show up. Did they give up? Is he gonna be executed or what? It turns out, they've been planning someone else for him. He hopes this person will reach his… perverted expectations. God he hopes they do. He's overheard other doctors whisper and mumble behind his door about this person… some ‘expert' that comes from a family that's familiar with torture. Yeah, that's definitely getting his attention.

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    24 Jun 2026

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  4. Rec 97

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    "Speaking of ateliers," Tetia said, "it's been ten years since we graduated."

    "Nine," Agott corrected. "Next summer, it will be ten."

    Tetia smiled. "But I might be away then! What do you say to an early reunion? Come on, Agott, it would be fun! When was the last time you saw Master Qifrey and Master Olruggio? We can ask Richeh to come, too!"

    Thirteen years after Coco passed the third test and moved back to stay with her mother, Agott returns to the atelier.

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    21 Jun 2026

  5. Rec 36

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    Jabber laughs in her face. "C'mon baby, you're always hidin' that donk under baggy-ass jeans n' shit!" She kneads the soft skin in her hands with a dopey grin. "Caked the fuck up for no reason… You're so greedy, Zan-Zan!"

    Zanka finally comes to her senses and swats Jabber's hands away, mercilessly shoving her back onto the bed. "Hush yer mouth n' get on top if ya wanna ride me so damn bad," she growls.

    Or: Jabber and Zanka unwind together after a show.

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    17 Jun 2026

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  6. Rec 91

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    “Uh,” Zanka says, though it comes out more like a pained little wheeze. He wraps an arm around Lovely, then does his best to sit up, resting his shaky hands on his thighs. “I saw– the Raiders’ boss, he– he took these, and tossed ‘em down there, and– they were gonna– th’ explosion–“

    He unclasps his fingers. The rings rest in his palms. Three of them, gleaming. Not really dangerous like this. A little warm.

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    Or: What could be more romantic than risking your life for someone else's Vital Instrument, anyway?

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    17 Jun 2026

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  7. Rec 11

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    Zanka shows up at his best friend’s house like any other day. Except Jabber’s high, and saying everything Zanka’s been too scared to admit.

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    13 Jun 2026

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  8. Rec 20

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    “Your hand,” Jabber drawls, as if that makes sense in any way. Zanka’s hand twitches, traitorous little shit that his body apparently is, which doesn’t go unnoticed, because nothing ever goes unnoticed when it would benefit him. That stupid fucking grin on Jabber’s face does something sharp. “Please?”

    Clicking his tongue in annoyance—more so at himself than anything—, he shoves his hand at the fucker, trying not to think about how stupid a move that is.

    Jabber slips one of his rings onto his finger. His ring finger, specifically, which is significant in absolutely no way Zanka is willing to consider, then every other until all of his fingers are decorated with rings too big to be worn like intended, sliding all the way back on his slightly thinner disposition.

    “That makes us even, ain’t it,” Jabber says, sounding real fucking pleased for someone giving away half their advantage, curling Zanka’s hand into a fist between his own. There’s one beat too many before he takes a theatrical step back. “Now hit me with my rings. Make it leave marks.”

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    13 Jun 2026

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  9. Rec 47

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    Then, she started wrapping Jabber’s chest in rope. The bruises there were more visible—scratches, purplish patches over her arms and shoulders that looked painful to the touch. When the rope pressed over one of the bruise, though, Jabber inhaled sharply, involuntarily.

    Zanka loosened the rope immediately. “Shit—sorry, I didn't—”

    Jabber waved a hand. “No. It’s good.”

    Zanka’s expression verged on disbelief, like she didn’t trust her own ears. “Good?”

    Jabber lifted her head to meet her eyes, a crooked smile playing on her lips. She was certain her black eye made the picture slightly worrisome but she didn’t care. Her voice was raspy when she said, “tighter.”

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    OR jabber sidequested so hard that she ends up as a model for a hot butch. she ain't complaining though.

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    09 Jun 2026

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  10. Rec *

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    “We’re rich?” Tetia exclaimed. She had been sitting with this information for approximately thirty seconds, which was about her limit. “We’ve been rich?” She pushed back from the table. “Master Olly.” She pointed at him, scandalized. “Last month, when I asked if I could have that embroidered skirt from the market in Kalhn, you said—”

    “I said you didn’t need any new clothes. Which is true.”

    “You said we had a budget.”

    “We do have a budget. A budget is just—” But he had already lost control of the conversation.

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    Olruggio never made a big deal about the money his specialized commissions got him. They got what they needed, and some extra at that. To the others, however, it is quite a revelation.

    OR: everyone gets a shopping episode to themselves <3

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    09 Jun 2026

  11. Rec 61

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    Jabber likes that with Zanka, no two interactions are the same. They have their little warehouse where they meet and fight and even fuck sometimes, of course, but other than location it’s always something new and different and exciting. That said, there’s always room to throw in a brand new variable once in a while. Not one he’s planning to keep in the mix; but he has a strict policy of trying everything once, and who better to try this with than the only person who’s ever gotten his interest back after losing it?

    The point is: Zanka has made things interesting or fun for Jabber that he never expected to like.

    Hence why he decides to take the leap and say, “You should fuck my pussy!”

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    04 Jun 2026

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    03 Jun 2026

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  13. Rec 39

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    "Jabber. I dunno how much ya were awake for," Zanka says, twisting to dislodge the woman from her back. "But our roommates are datin'. And Momoa ain't pickin' yer sorry ass up, so it looks like yer takin' a couch nap here tonight."

    Jabber giggles, seemingly unbothered by the fact that she just woke up in an unfamiliar place. "Aww, you're not takin' me back to your room? Carryin' a gal home with those big strong arms just to leave her on the couch? Make it make sense, Zan-Zan…" she pouts.

    Or: Zanka finds the creepy new girl from her gym drunk on the street and makes a difficult decision.

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    23 May 2026

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  14. Rec 81

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    “Wait for it, wait for it,” says Jabber, nuzzling Zanka’s cheek with his cheek. His skin is soft; the corners of their lips touch. “Oh man, I been hyped for this all week. I jacked off so many times… Lemme know the second it kicks in, okay??”

    “Oh, hell,” groans Zanka. He already knows he does not want to have to explain this shit to Eishia. “So what exactly am I-”

    And then he feels it.

    Spasms run up and down the length of Zanka’s nervous system, and he can’t quite breathe as normal, but right this second he is a little more preoccupied with his sudden RAGING ERECTION.

    Jabber decides to test out a new venom. Zanka comes along for the ride.

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    23 May 2026

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  15. Rec *

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    Olruggio has always been kind.

    He is intelligent. Perceptive. Infuriatingly good at dancing.

    Beautiful, charismatic, endlessly patient.

    Olruggio is perfect.

    Unfortunately, Qifrey is not the only one who has noticed.

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    Or when Qifrey had long accepted one simple truth: Olruggio was dangerously easy to love.
    Which would have been manageable… if everyone else in the world had not apparently come to the exact same conclusion.

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    20 May 2026

  16. Rec 86

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    Zanka doesn’t feel pride too often. Jabber is an exception to that rule.

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    17 May 2026

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  17. Rec *

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    jabber's skirt was too short for his own good so whenever he's called in front to answer an equation on the board, he reveals almost everything there was to imagine underneath his skimpy uniform skirt whenever he bends down to pick up a fallen object. he's well aware of the eyes following his every move, including his academic rival, zanka. he loves it.

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    15 May 2026

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  18. Rec 52

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    zanka and jabber have unprotected sex

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    14 May 2026

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  19. Rec 60

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    Jabber wants to try something new in the bedroom, and Zanka hits that.

    No like, actually hits that.

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    14 May 2026

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  20. Rec 82

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    “How long do ya plan on runnin’ for?” Zanka asks eventually. Jabber ignores the way his heart trips in his chest.

    “As long as it takes for you to lose interest.” He retorts, taken aback when Zanka snorts.

    “Yeah, that ain’t happenin’ no time soon, not now that I know what I know.” It’s a horrible, terrible, revealing answer that leaves Jabber feeling stripped bare. His finger twitches, Mankira practically burning his skin with her eagerness. She wants to tear the smile straight off Zanka’s face, and Jabber wants to let her. He almost did, back in the trash beast, where she sprang into action the moment the raider got those damning words off his tongue.

    “Yer a masochist.”

    Jabber feels his lip curl into a sneer. “You don’t know shit. I enjoy a good damn fight, not whatever fantasies you wanna have about me.”

    An almost deranged grin splits Zanka’s face. “Yeah? Why don’t ya go on an’ prove it ta me, then?” And in the next second, Mankira has deactivated, and Jabber throws the first punch, straight at Zanka’s face.

    Zanka discovers something about Jabber that Jabber would rather ignore. Zanka won't let him.

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    14 May 2026

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