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Rudo let out a weak, frustrated groan, dropping his head back against the stone. Going back inside meant facing the gauntlet of worried looks and questions again, and his burning hands didn't even feel capable of holding a fork right now anyway. The fire in his wrists was pulsing in perfect time with the thumping behind his eyes. He just needed a minute to sit here in the quiet and close his eyes…
“Rudo?”
His eyes snapped open.
For a brief, disoriented second, he almost expected to see Regto standing over him, cool compress in hand.
Instead, Enjin was crouched in front of him, one arm resting on his knee. The older man's sharp eyes were narrowed, taking in the posture, the untouched plate of food, and the heavy sweat dampening Rudo's hair.
OR,
Rudo gets sick. Enjin's there to help.
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All eyes turn to Rudo.
"Kid," Enjin starts warningly.
The kid folds like wet cardboard. "It’s just an ankle sprain," he mumbles.
"Just an ankle sprain?" Gris practically yelps. "Kid! What the hell?"
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Rudo tries to hide a sprained ankle. Enjin has had plenty of practice lecturing kids.
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“Yo, Zanka,” Enjin says. “What are you up to?”
Zanka jolts, eyes going deer-in-headlights mode, before he registers Enjin standing there, which triggers an interesting on-and-off skittishness as he stares for a moment. Then he quickly turns to squint at a particularly offensive film of dust over an even more offensive clutter of books. “Ōsouji.”
Ōsouji. Ōsouji. He’s heard that term somewhere before, he’s sure. After a moment of thinking it clicks. Oh, that.
— — —Even after becoming a Cleaner, Zanka keeps his family's traditions with him. Without a family to practice them with, he fully expects to practice alone.
Enjin is more than willing to make sure he doesn't.
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"Yes, Mr... Enjin." He heard the discomfort in her voice, having to call him by his first (and only) name. "I'm sorry, we are calling about Rudo. You'll have to pick him up, principal's office, your son's been caught fighting with another student."
Great. Just what he fucking needed after a day of arguing with half-grown kids on the job. But, being his guardian, he could hardly refuse. Thus, he muttered a 'be there in ten' into the speaker, hung up before she had any chance to add more and, on his way out, called Bro to let him know he'd be alone for the rest of the day. At least that man had his kids in check, and would manage their job just as well on his own. He'd buy him drinks for the hassle, next time they went out together, Enjin set a mental note to make sure.
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I have a strong urge to write down whatever crap floats around in my head, lately
Featuring whatever ship I find interesting at the moment, and right now that is Enjin/Gris (with a slight pinch of past Enjin/Gob for the angst)
Modern AU, Enjin's a social worker at a youth centre and Rudo's guardian
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SALVAGEABLE - [Jabber Wonger X Female Reader] by Trixie_Duwang
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Anime)
13 Jun 2026
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You're a resilient resident living in The Crates, a dizzying, vertical slum of stacked shipping containers located on the far industrial outskirts of the Abyss.
While scavenging through a treacherous trash heap, you come across a injured, unconscious man with dreadlocks buried under debris. Realizing he is still breathing, you haul him back to your cramped container-home while dodging the prying eyes of your eccentric neighbors.