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    Zanka squirms a little and swallows thickly. 

     

    “M’still sore,” He says, quiet before reaching back and gripping one of Jabber’s wrists, squeezing in warning and Jabber bites at his lip. Zanka glowers at him, his hair falling past his shoulders as he does so. It’s gotten longer over the last six months. “Don’t be rough. You were a fuckin’ animal last night,” Jabber just hums again, entranced. Zanka tightens his grip. “I mean it, Jabber. I’ll break yer nose again if ya’ make it hurt.” 

     

    “Don’t threaten me wit’ a good time, gorgeous,” Jabber just says with a laugh and Zanka turns away to sigh and roll his eyes. 

     

    Jabber rubs up and down his sides, making sure not to press to hard because he knows that Zanka is still sore, dark spots forming from where Jabber gripped him so hard last night, when he was deep in that shit, when he didn’t want to let Zanka go for even a fucking second. 

     

    Not when Zanka came running back to him. Back into his arms the way he did. 

     

     

    [or, Jabber took Zanka for himself six months ago, but it's only now that perhaps, progress is being made.]

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    10 Apr 2026

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    Steam clung to the air, thick enough to blur the edges of everything, including judgment.

    A quiet evening at a private spa was exactly what Zanka had needed. A chance to unwind, to finally breathe, to think about anything other than work.

    Other than a certain someone… No. Never mind that. He didn’t need to stress about that guy.

    He just needed to enjoy this trip with the rest of his fellow cleaners, sinking into the serenity the place offered.

    He wasn’t quite sure how the night ended with him tangled in Jabber Wonger’s arms.

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    06 Apr 2026

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    The Cleaners and the Raiders meet again.
    Before the battle could start, the one Jabber and Zanka especially have been waiting for, they get interrupted by a mysterious Hell Guard Lawyer. The man happens to be an extraordinary Giver, who traps everyone with an intent to make them face Justice.

    The Cleaners and the Raiders are forced to work together through it.
    Chaos insured.

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    29 Mar 2026

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    Prince Mydeimos of Castrum Kremnos, an alpha with a bitter, blood-sharp scent, has lived his life in solitude—untouched, unscented, and feared. His world changes when he meets Phainon, the Deliverer, during a ten‑day duel that begins as hostility but transforms into respect and companionship. Phainon’s scent—warm bread and salt breeze—softens Mydei’s rigid edges, drawing him into a bond he never thought possible.

    ft. Krateros pulling Mydei's head out his ass

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    08 Jan 2026

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    Phainon pesters Mydei to do a “training exchange” with him. Mydei reluctantly agrees, only to find himself lying on the ground with Phainon leaning over him.

    “You know,” Phainon says casually, “back when I used to train with the other Okheman guards, I’d do this with them all the time.”

    Mydei narrows his eyes. “With the other guards?”

    “Yeah,” Phainon replies. “They’d always help me check my form and give me advice.”

    For some reason, he steps over Mydei’s body, placing his feet just above either side of his hips. “They’d lie down over here, like you, just to make sure I was doing it right.”

    Mydei’s eyes widen. “What do you—”

    And then Phainon bends his knees and lowers himself, all the way down. He stops right above Mydei’s groin, and it’s close, so close that the heat from his body is almost palpable, but still out of reach.

    “With them under me, watching… I’d move up, and down, up, and down…”

    He shifts his hips as he says it, moving in slow, deliberate rolls.

    Then, leaning in just a little, he drops his voice to a low whisper, knowing Mydei can hear every word. “And I’d say thank you when I came down on them… every single time.”

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