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Jabber shakily reached between their bodies and covered his fingers in Zanka’s cum. He lifted it to his lips and licked it.
“Happy birthday, Boy.”
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Jabber tries and fails to take care of Zanka for his birthday, instead he ends up getting his head knocked between the washer and dryer. Everybody's happy.
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Why are We Both Hard by Lesbianbutstraightforfictionalmen
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Anime), Gachiakuta (Manga)
09 Feb 2026
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Zanka finally wins against Jabber but the perverted masochistic fuck is throbbing for some reason, and Zanka is too? For some reason???
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This was supposed to be a stress relief. A way to get stronger than him... Zanka doesn't know when it stopped being that. When he turned into- this..
(Author note: I'm going to be going through the story as I write to edit and fix it up :) I got big plans for this. 😈)
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Zanka is tasked with keeping Jabber from running too wild in his new position with the cleaners. Jabber is a ball of excess manic energy. Daily fights are a little unsustainable when there are trash beasts to be defeated on a moment’s notice.
And since their relationship has been evolving, it's a no brainer. Jabber is a masochist. Zanka has a dominant streak. Easy peasy. It shouldn’t be too different from all the times before.
Except, as usual, Zanka is a fucking wild card. Sex never felt hazy or vulnerable like this with any of the strangers that make up Jabber’s sexual history. Jabber is used to pain, but treated with roughness and care in equal measure is new and very disarming.
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"Nah man, I work here."
Zanka's head snapped to the scantily clad man doing splits on the pole and then back to the raider, jaw unhinged and on the edge of falling off his face entirely.
"Nah," Jabber snorted at his reaction, swatting away at something imaginery "I just supply their viagra, none of the old fucks here can get it up. I'm only here 'cuz the girl that distributed my shi' is out sick. I'm filling in, see?" With that, the raider hooked his thumb under the hem of his shirt and tugged it up lazily before letting go again. Starting to chatter about how everyone had to be 'in uniform' but he got cold, and how the 'boss lady' needed to pay him better if she wanted the full package.
Not that Zanka was getting any of this information. His mind had gone blank at the flash of delicate black lace hiding under rough cloth.
Series
- Part 1 of Upside Down