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    Zanka had always had a particularly sensitive sense of smell, even as a child. It was something he was forced to hide as a Nijiku son, as this sensitivity didn't always work in his favour. Strong, heavy smells would linger in his head, making him dizzy and nauseous, until all he could think of was getting away from them, overstimulated and shaking. His family had seen it as a point of weakness, though it often felt to him that every part of himself was a potential weakness growing up.
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    Or Zanka is picky with the smells he likes, it just so happens that he really likes Follo's.

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    30 Jun 2026

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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.

     

    Disclaimer: do NOT feed my work into generative AI or I will fucking GET you.

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    23 May 2026

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    Whatever crack the author put into this fic I'd like some more of it thanks

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    Did you know that silk moths don’t have a functioning mouth? They eat and eat, only to emerge from their cocoon without it. They starve to death within 10 days.

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    A touch-starved Tim gets hit with cuddle pollen.

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    25 Apr 2026

  4. Rec 38

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    Prompto’s a familiar presence at Lucian Prints: chatty, awkward, and always printing photos that are notably devoid of people. The store owner assumes he probably just doesn't have friends. Right up until Prompto gets hurt playing the hero during a robbery, and suddenly, he discovers just how deeply Prompto is cared for.

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    06 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 37

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    Luke quickly realises that touch can hurt. He takes it well at first, but the Emperor's lightning is what breaks him, and the talk with his father after makes sure he doesn't ever forget the moment.

    But that's not the whole story, and old wounds can still heal.

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    24 Mar 2026