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Riyo steps into Goka’s direction, her hand settled over her gun and her brows set.
Zanka grabs that very same hand, and walks over where Enjin is watching them, silent. He's not often silent, but things have shifted, and his mentor always needs a moment to find his footing again.
Zanka sits at the edge of his bed, his back turned to him. Riyo freezes standing at the edge of the bed, then drags herself to Enjins's feet and curls there, like an animal wounded.
“...I see,” Enjin says, his voice a rasp, sounding bruised. He had been injured. Grievously injured. Zanka doesn't know how. He had not been there. He's never there, not when it matters.
“You don't,” Riyo parries, the words as dull as her eyes.
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Jabber killed the guy with the bad attitude. He knows he did. He cut half his head off his body.
So how come the dude is currently fighting him?
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“Listen ta me, 'kay? Never trust a Giver. Ya see someone use those strange lil' magic tricks of theirs, ya call me, and I will take care of 'em. Zanka, do ya understand?”
Zanka had known what his sister meant, even back then. He had been no stranger to violence—he had grown up in it, even, bearing his father's punishments, his mother's training, his brother's sword and fists, and his sister’s bullets. If a Giver had outed themselves in front of Zanka when he was a child, he would have gone running to Kyouka, and would have taken them for interrogation and then killed them.
“Yea'! I promise!” He had chirped, and Kyouka—serius, formidable, untouchable Kyouka—had smiled down at him, running a hand through his hair to tuck it behind his ear and then, to Zanka's absolute shock, pressing a kiss to his forehead.
“Good. Do not disappoint me.”
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Zanka Nijiku is going to change. He has to. He really, really has to—but.
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You have to go get yours (before they come get you) by sun_ashes
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
18 Jul 2026
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So Rudo has to kill the weird monster to go back home to his father. Fine. Fine! He will slay the shit out of this Jabberwocky creature-thing, drink its blood, and book it from this hellish place. What does he have to lose anyway? Nothing!
If only Zanka wasn't being so fucking weird about it, though, it would be much fucking easier.
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Zanka has to convince the love of his life, the Jabberwocky, not to fight the kid that fell from the sky, or that child will kill him.The only love of Jabber's life is fighting.
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I hope the worst isn't over by sun_ashes
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Anime), Gachiakuta (Manga)
04 Jul 2026
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Jabber rushes forward, following the pull in his gut and using Mankira's eagerness as a pointing arrow, finally coming out of an alley and into the local food market. There are quite a bit of people here, the high prices deterring a good part of the Ground from approaching, but also calling people from all corners to come get their healthy stuff. Jabber giggles, thinking that of course Zanka, princely and expensive-looking as he was, ate vegetables regularly.
He ambles around, not minding the wide berth most people give him. He's not in his Raider uniform, having replaced it for baggy black pants, a long neon pink shirt with Hero Killer’s logo on it, and an unzipped purple hoodie, but he supposes the constant giggling and the off-putting vibes went even beyond the mark of his occupation. That's what Momoa said, anyway. It's not like it mattered—Zanka liked him this way, matching him maddened thought for crazed action.
And then nothing matters, because he finds Zanka.
With someone else.
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Jabber Wonger wants a painful brawl, Zanka Nijiku wants Jabber Wonger, and Riyo Reaper wants Zanka to be happy.
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"Falling in love with a God is not a death sentence. The story is only a tragedy if the God loves you back".
Dazai Osamu is an abandoned cathedral, an empty grave. When he kneels on the ground, it wilts away; when he puts his hands in holy water, it boils. An human only in appearance, a demon in more than name.
Nakahara Chuuya is a decimated battlefield, a raging inferno. When he steps in a Church, the people inside run away screaming; when he prays to Heaven, the sky unravels in lighting storms. A God and a martyr, a boy and a void.
They are fifteen when they meet, both cursed, born sick. They hate each other inmediattly.
It's fate.
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The Metkayina find themselves in the forest seeking the aid of Toruk Makto after their home was destroyed by the Sky People invasion of the moon of Pandora. Where once upon a time the Sully's must learn the way of water, here, the Metkayina must learn the way of the forest. Come to love it, and all the people that call it home. Danger lurks around every corner, and the Sky People aren't done with just destroying the Metkayina. They still have one prey in mind that they'll hunt endlessly. And do anything and everything to get at him and those he loves.
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“There is nothing 'supposed' about my children.” she went on, each word gaining weight, “They are the future of this house. Written in law. Written in dragonfire. You may hate that. You may taste bile every time you say their titles. You may kneel at your bedside and whisper other names into your pillow. I do not care.”
“Rhaenyra,” Viserys breathed, worn and pleading.
A muscle jumped in Alicent’s cheek. “You think I wanted—”
“I think you wanted exactly what you have,” Rhaenyra cut in. “Rooms in my father’s Keep. A seat at his side. A crown that never sits right on your hair because you know you came to it on your knees.”
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- Part 1 of Gospel of The Fourteen
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03 Aug 2026
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13 - Liking it so far but Nyra doesn't get much protagonism apart from being a Mother
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Blood of My Blood by Katherine97
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
03 Aug 2026
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Rhaenyra Targaryen never expected a walk through the Dragonpit with her newborn son to change the course of history. When she finds her ten-year-old half-brother, Aemond, standing moments from death before Syrax's flames, a single act of compassion begins to heal a family long divided. As old wounds mend, forgotten bonds are rediscovered, unlikely friendships are forged, and loyalties are tested, the fate of House Targaryen slowly begins to change-one act of kindness at a time.
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23 Jul 2026
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This fic is everything I've ever wanted
5 - best HotD fic ever. RHAENYRA PUT SUNFYRE IN HIS CRADLE!!!! SHE TOOK THEM ON THEIR FIRST FLY!!!!!!
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After a long time Zanka gets a hug.
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23 Jul 2026
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“Hmm?” Tamsy glanced over at the teenager. “Are you…? No way…are you actually crying?”
The younger Cleaner squeezed his eyes shut and buried his face in the sheets.
“Oh you poor thing.” Tamsy stood up and tied his belt. “That’s okay. I promised you, didn’t I? You won’t remember any of this.”
Zanka starts to suspect that something is not quite right about Tamsy Caines. Tamsy does some damage control. Mind the tags.