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  1. Public Bookmark 63

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    Enjin knows it’s wrong, he cares too much to let him hurt Zanka. He has morals.

    Tamsy does not give a fuck about morals

     

    (Inspo: @in_url_dreams on twitter!!!)

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    21 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 93

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    With no exciting missions requiring his involvement and his body still healing from the last time he got to dish it all out, Jabber's mind drifts to a different place.

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    18 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 28

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    “Something is wrong with you,” Akutagawa announced, stalking across the room to get in his face. “More than usual.”

    Atsushi stopped struggling. There wasn’t a need to close the distance anymore. “Fuck you,” he replied, a beat too late.

    Akutagawa raised an eyebrow. “You killed that man,” he said lowly, eyes narrowed. “Do you even care about that death? Answer me.”

    “He hurt you.”

    (Sskkweek2025 day one: ‘i keep my promises’ / biting / wounds)

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    04 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 66

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    Zanka's breathing is loud now, raw and ragged. Hands shaking in their death grip against the wheel. He hates that. Hates that Jabber sees. Hates that Jabber doesn't.

    Hates him, probably, maybe, not at all.

    “Z, man,” his tone is still lighter than the conversation deserves, not laughing but not solemn either, fake or maybe real, it's a coin flip with Jabber. “You can stop now.”

    Too fast. Too close.

    Zanka runs a red.

    “Zanka.”
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    Dancing with someone else. Getting under Zanka's skin. Unreasonable reactions. Toxicity hitting different when you're both playing the game.

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    14 May 2026

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    THE COLOR VIOLET PLSSSS MY LIFE IS URS

  5. Public Bookmark 58

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    Zanka jolts awake with the same horror one might reserve for visions of teeth falling out or loved ones dying in their arms.

    Except this is…somehow worse.

    Because he dreamed about holding Jabber's hand.

    Not ripping him a new one. Not choking him out. Not grappling him in that half-lust, half-death frenzy they're both so good at, no-

    Like softness was something capable of living between them. Like Jabber was not Jabber but some figure with his face, capable of intimacy beyond dislocated joints and toxin highs.

    Zanka just lies there, breathing too fast in the aftermath, while his stomach flip-flops in grief-shame-want. And his brain hisses at him: what the hell is wrong with ya?
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    Destroying the part that wants and wants and wants and-

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    13 May 2026