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    "GREAT! Just great! As if this could GET any better!" Zanka bites out, seething. Of course he's stuck here, injured, in a damp, dirty cell, and of course he's stuck here with fucking Jabber of all people.

    Jabber whistles appreciatively, "Man, you're in a mood today. Wake up on the wrong side of the bed?" and cackles at his own joke. Zanka's gonna strangle him. He's gonna rip out those bars with his bare hands and use them to beat Jabber to death.

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    Zanka is taken by some people who want to study givers. Jabber is there too. This somehow makes everything both better and so much worse.

     

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    15 Jun 2026

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  2. Public Bookmark 92

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    Zanka and Jabber have a complicated relationship. It mostly involves hooking up, obviously, but something is simmering underneath the surface. Jabber is almost never sober, and even though Zanka claims to hate being around him, he never pushes Jabber away.

    Cue Jabber breaking into Zanka's apartment at night.

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    28 Feb 2026

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    Zanka lives an ordinary life. He keeps his head down and does just enough to exist.

    Somehow, that’s enough to catch Jabber’s attention.

    Zanka doesn’t know what Jabber wants. He only knows that being watched feels better than being ignored.

    So don’t look away, Jabber.
    Give him all of it.

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    18 Feb 2026

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  4. Public Bookmark 8

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    !! Medieval AU !!

    Zanka is of noble blood, yet pledged his loyalty as a knight to Lord Arkha Corvus, a mere baron. Disowned by his family and hungry to prove he'd made the right choice, he and his fellow knights of the Order of the Cleaners venture to participate in a tournament hosted by a nearby territory. Zanka's only obstacle in making a proper name for himself is the infuriating vassal of Lord Zodyl Typhon, Jabber Wonger. Faced with a natural-born fighter with a talent for getting under his skin, Zanka's new goal is to make it out of this tournament with his dignity still intact (and no confusing, homosexual feelings whatsoever).
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    Chapter One: Pas d'armes
    Chapter Two/Three: The Joust
    Chapter Four: The Charge
    Chapter Five: The Feast

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    01 Mar 2026

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  5. Public Bookmark 42

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    Strong arms locked around Sirius’ middle, hauling him up before the bronc could crush him against the metal. He landed hard on top of the chute rails, breath catching as James and the arena hands swarmed, shouting to each other and muscling Outlaw back down. James was the voice of reason amongst them, shushing at the bronc and smoothing a hand over it’s face even as it tried to fight, settling him back down just enough to stay calm in the chute until the gate opened.

    “He’s psyching you out, don’t let him.”

    The voice was warm, low and steady and right in his ear. Sirius shivered, every nerve ending sparking at the proximity. The arms holding him didn’t let go, firm hands braced at his hips, steadying him against the rattling metal.

    Sirius turned his head, meeting the warm amber of Remus’ gaze, the ghost of a smirk tugging at his lips. Sirius clenched his jaw, something hard and certain sliding into place. “I won’t.” He said, voice rough with resolve.

    “That’ll do, cowboy.”

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    28 Feb 2026

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