Eldritch_Lemon
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What if Zanka reacts differently to Jabbers poison? What if he ends up addicted, what if he ends up obsessing over none other than the one he hates? What if that hate starts turning into love? So many what ifs…
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A haunted theme park might’ve been a great idea for some people.
For Zanka? Absolutely not.
This had never been in his plans. Not even close.
But why not treat it like a challenge?
Even though it wasn’t his choice to come, nor to go inside, or anything that happened. -
you’re not quite stuck with me (but one day you’ll be) by hanab1111
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
19 Oct 2025
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“It’s a kitty!” Jabber beamed down at him, edging closer with outreached hands.
NO!!!!! GET AWAY FROM ME!!!!! I’LL KILL YA. I’LL KILL YA TWICE OVER IF YA COME ANY CLOSER!!!! I’LL KILL YA SO BAD. NOBODY HAS EVER KILLED THE WAY I’LL KILL YA IF YA GET ANY CLOSER TO ME.
Naturally, none of this translated how Zanka wanted it to. He meowed. Of course he meowed. Was he stupid?
Or, Zanka gets turned into a cat, and as if that weren't bad enough, he runs into the last person he wants to see while trying to make his way home. Typical of Jabber to poke his claws around where they're not needed and screw with Zanka's plans.
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A vampire/vampire hunter janka au!
Zanka is a member of the Cleaners, an organization whose goal is to eradicate the vampires from their city. Jabber is a vampire with a sadistic streak. They couldn't be more different...or are they just different sides of the same coin?
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You Must Be Haunting Me by MassiveLoser1172
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
25 Dec 2025
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You see, to the locals, The Cleaners was nothing more than a humble odd-jobs company. Need your lawn mowed? Pipes fixed? A missing cat found? They had you covered, no questions asked. They were the kind of workers you barely noticed, slipping in and out of neighbourhoods, blending into the background.
But when the sun went down and the shop doors closed, The Cleaners became something else entirely. Behind locked doors and soundproofed walls, they ran an underground investigation, gathering intel, tracking movements, and dismantling The Raiders. The ruthless gang tightening its grip on the city.
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They locked eyes.
Both breathing hard.
Bruised. Bleeding. Still not letting go.
Jabber’s face was inches from his. “You fight like you’re trying to convince yourself you don’t like this.”
Zanka gritted his teeth. “Shut up.”
“Make me.”
Zanka almost did. With a punch. Or maybe something else.