"DNI" here means a clearly stated instruction not to interact with a person's posts or blog if you meet certain criteria, e.g. "do not interact if you like Peppa Pig." Obeying means that if you meet the criteria (you like Peppa Pig), you would refrain from following/liking/reblogging from that blogger even if you would otherwise be interested in doing so.
Do you actually obey other people's DNIs?
Yes, no matter what– even if it wouldn't be obvious from my blog that I meet it
Yes, but ONLY if it's visible on my blog that I meet the criteria
Most of the time, unless I think the criteria is unreasonable
Most of the time, unless I really like the blog
Only to a certain extent– e.g. I might like posts but not follow
No, because I think all DNIs are unreasonable or pointless
No, I don't bother to check
No, another reason
I've never encountered a DNI that I met the criteria for
It varies too much to easily answer
Other
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── ❨ ⸝⸝ 𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑. ❩ you’ve been always wondering whats it like being injected by jabber’s jinki that produces a drug called neurotoxin. so when jabber agreed to do it, he injected you with his claws— making you hallucination and weak. because of this zanka & jabber slowly took advantage of you.
ೀ 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 - zanka aged up, drug use, dub-con, fingering, p in v, bdsm?, non-consent sex, zanka is basically watching, jabber is the one doing you, pet names (ma, mama, sweetie), lots of reassurances, praising?, if it doesn’t make sense— it’s cus i was rushing, and don’t read if you’re uncomfortable. wc - 5.9k
it’s been months since zanka was first injected by jabber’s jinki, which produced a neurotoxin. at first, zanka lost his mind completely and couldn’t recover for nearly a couple of days.
because of that, you started wondering what would happen if you experienced it too.
the thought stayed with you longer than you expected, until you finally brought it up. zanka didn’t respond right away. his expression tightened, like he already knew where this was going and didn’t like it.
“no,” he said at first, firm and immediate. “you don’t mess with that. it’s not just a feeling, it changes how you think.”
you tried to explain yourself, saying you just wanted to understand it, not lose control completely. that it would be controlled, safe, monitored.
zanka looked away for a moment, jaw clenched, clearly debating it. the silence stretched between you all before he finally let out a slow breath.
“…if it’s controlled,” he said reluctantly, “and we stop the second anything feels off, then maybe.”
jabber, who had been listening quietly, tilted his head slightly.
“that’s already how it should be done,” he said casually. “small dose, controlled exposure. nothing reckless.”
zanka shot him a warning look, but didn’t argue further. instead, he turned back to you, his voice lower now.
“i don’t like this,” he admitted. “but if we do it, you listen to everything i say. no exceptions.”
you nodded, even though you could feel your nerves building.
jabber stepped closer, preparing the jinki with a level of precision that felt more serious than usual. the atmosphere in the room shifted—less chaotic, more focused, like something irreversible was about to begin.
“last chance ma,” jabber said, glancing at you.
then his jinki activated.
the effects didn’t hit all at once. they came in waves—first a light disorientation, then a deeper distortion of your senses. the room didn’t feel stable anymore, like it was shifting slightly out of alignment with your body.
zanka moved closer immediately, voice cutting through the haze.
“hey. stay with me. look at me.”
but his voice didn’t fully anchor the way it should have. it bent slightly in your perception, like it was coming from somewhere else even though he was right there.
jabber watched closely, but zanka was the one who stayed near you, trying to keep you steady as your awareness started to slip in and out.
their voices overlapped in the background as your focus broke apart, reality feeling less solid with every passing second—until everything around you began to blur at the edges.
the drug started to work. you could feel it in your body, making everything seem strange and far away. zanka watched you closely, his face serious.
"stay awake," he said, his voice sounding a bit funny in your ears. "keep looking at me."
but it was hard to focus on him. the room kept moving in a weird way, like it was floating. jabber had a idea, but it seemed crazy.
"maybe..." jabber said slowly, "we should kiss you. to make you feel better."
zanka frowned at that. "what? no, that's not a good idea. we shouldn't do that."
but jabber kept going. "it could help bring her back. make the drug feel less strong." he lied.
zanka looked unsure, but jabber was already leaning in close. before zanka could stop him, jabber kissed you right on the mouth.
it felt weird. your mouth went all tingly and you couldn't feel it properly.
you felt jabber's hand moving all over your body. it felt strange, like his touch was more intense than usual. your skin tingled where he touched you.
zanka watched closely, still not sure about this plan. "be careful," he warned jabber. "don't overdo it."
but jabber ignored him. he kept kissing you, his hands roaming more. it made you feel hot and shivery at the same time.
"stop," zanka said, but his voice sounded far away. "that's enough."
jabber finally pulled back. you blinked, trying to focus on him. the room still spun a bit.
"how do you feel?" jabber asked. his face was blurry.
you tried to answer, but your mouth felt funny. no words came out. instead, you just mumbled something that didn't make sense.
zanka frowned, looking worried. "i don't know if this is working," he said. "maybe we should stop."
but jabber just grinned. "no, no, it's working great," he said. "she's just... really relaxed now."
zanka shook his head, but he didn't stop jabber from touching you more. his hands kept moving, making your body feel all tingly and hot. you couldn't focus on anything but that feeling anymore. everything else faded away.
jabber slowly pulled at your waistband. it made a soft moaning sound come out of your mouth. zanka watched closely, feeling worried at first.
"be careful," zanka warned jabber. "don't do too much."
but jabber didn't listen. he kept tugging more, making more soft moans come out. zanka bit his lip, looking unsure.
"i guess... okay," zanka said slowly. "but we have to stop if anything feels wrong. deal?"
jabber just nodded, grinning. he kept touching you more, his hands moving all over. it made your body feel so hot and shivery.
zanka still looked a bit guilty, but he didn't stop jabber this time. he just watched closely, making sure you were okay.
"you feel alright?" zanka asked you. but your mind was too fuzzy to answer. you could only focus on the funny feelings jabber's hands were making you have. everything else seemed far away.
jabber suddenly pulled down your underwear. you felt something wet there, which surprised you.
jabber gently touched you where it was wet. then he put one finger there, moving it slowly. this made you feel really good, even better than before.
"oh!" you said, your voice sounding shaky. your body shook a little too.
zanka watched closely, still looking a bit worried. "be gentle," he told jabber. "don't hurt her."
jabber just nodded, smiling. he kept moving his finger slowly. it made more good feelings happen in your body.
you couldn't think straight anymore. your mind was too busy feeling all the new, nice things jabber was doing. everything else faded away.
jabber kept moving his finger in and out. he did this slowly at first, but then faster. it made really good feelings happen deep inside you.
"nghh!" you said loudly. your body shook more and more. you gripped the sheets tight.
zanka watched closely, still looking a little worried. "remember," he said to jabber, "be careful. don't go too far."
but jabber didn't answer. he was too busy touching you and making you feel so good. your mind was all mixed up now, only thinking about the nice things he was doing.
you felt something building inside you, like a big wave. it got bigger and bigger as jabber kept moving his finger. then suddenly, it crashed over you.
"hnghhh!!" you screamed. your body shook super hard. you felt something warm and wet gush out of you.
jabber finally stopped moving his finger. he looked at the wet stuff on his hand and smiled. "see?" he said to zanka. "i told you it would work."
jabber took off his pants. zanka sighed deeply, before trying to make you feel better.
"shh, it's okay," zanka whispered. "you're doing great. just relax."
he stroked your face softly as your eyes shook a little. jabber moved closer, now with no pants on.
zanka kept kissing your face and neck, saying soothing things. "you're okay, sweetie. we're here. just let us take care of you."
jabber touched your leg, then slowly moved his hand up. he was being careful, like zanka asked.
"tell us if anything feels bad," zanka reminded you. "we'll stop right away."
jabber nodded, hand still moving slowly up your thigh. "don't worry, we got you mama," he said softly.
zanka kept kissing you, holding you close. "you're safe with us," he murmured. "just focus on how good it feels."
jabber's cock touched your entrance. he went slow, pushing in bit by bit. it felt tight at first, your body not used to this.
"relax ma," jabber said soft. "breathe out, let me in."
you tried to do what he said, taking a deep breath and letting it out slow. as you did, you felt your body open up a little, letting him slide in a bit more.
jabber kept going steady, not rushing. he let you feel every inch of him as he filled you up. it was a strange feeling, being taken like this. not quite painful, but intense.
zanka watched close, eyes on your face. he could see the effort in your expression as you tried to adjust to the new sensation.
"you're doing good," zanka said again, voice calm and encouraging. "keep breathing, just like that."
jabber kept pushing until he was all the way inside, hips pressed against your bottom. he stayed still for a moment, letting you get used to the feeling of being so full.
then he started to move, pulling out slow before pushing back in. the rhythm was steady and deep, each thrust making your body jolt slightly.
zanka kept his hand on your shoulder, keeping you grounded as the new sensations washed over you. the room felt hazy, your thoughts starting to drift.
"stay with me," zanka said, squeezing your shoulder. "focus on my voice. how do you feel?"
you tried to answer, but the words felt thick in your mouth. "i...i feel...strange..."
jabber kept moving, each thrust sending sparks of intense feeling through your nerves. the pleasure was building, but it was different from anything you'd felt before.
jabber kept moving, his thrusts getting stronger. each time he pushed in, your eyes shook. it felt so weird, your body tingling all over.
"hey, look at me," zanka said, squeezing your shoulder. "breathe slow, okay?"
you tried to do what he said, but it was hard to focus. your mind felt fuzzy, like it was floating away. all you could really feel was the heavy, intense pressure of jabber inside you and the sparks of strange pleasure that shot through you with every push.
zanka kept watching your face closely, checking for any sign of trouble. "you're doing good," he said. "just keep breathing."
but it was getting harder to breathe normally as the feeling grew stronger. your skin felt hot and tingly, and your heart was beating fast. it was almost too much, the intensity of it all.
jabber's movements were faster now, more aggressive. he gripped your hips tight as he pushed into you, the room filling with the sound of skin slapping against skin.
all you could think about was the overwhelming, all-consuming feeling of jabber's body claiming yours, pushing you closer and closer to the edge of something huge and unknown.
you made a small, shaky sound, a whimper escaping your lips. the feeling was getting so much stronger now, the drug making everything feel more intense than before.
it was like every nerve ending in your body was on fire, sending jolts of overwhelming sensation with each movement jabber made.
jabber leaned down, his face close to yours. he kissed you softly, his lips brushing against yours. it was a gentle kiss, but it sent a shiver down your spine.
"shhh, i've got you," jabber murmured against your mouth. "you're doing so well, baby. just keep breathing for me."
you could feel yourself getting lost in the sensation. the room was spinning, your thoughts were scattered, and all you could focus on was the heavy, intense pressure of jabber inside you and the way your body was reacting to it.
jabber started moving faster now, his hips snapping against yours with each powerful thrust. the sound of skin hitting skin echoed through the room, mixing with your shaky breaths and the low, guttural noises jabber was making.
you could feel something building inside you, a tight coil of tension that was getting harder and harder to ignore. it was like a wave crashing over you, pulling you under and drowning you in sensation.
zanka kept a hand on your hips, rubbing soothing circles into your skin. "you're almost there," he said. "just let it happen. don't fight it."
and even though it felt like too much, like you might break apart from the sheer intensity of it all, you could feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. the pleasure was cresting, ready to wash over you and pull you under completely.
you felt a rush of intense sensation, your body shaking as the pleasure peaked. a loud moan escaped your lips, your voice echoing in the room.
"oh god..." you gasped, gripping the sheets tightly. your muscles tensed, back arching slightly as the intense feeling crashed over you like a wave.
jabber kept moving, each thrust pushing you higher, keeping the overwhelming pleasure at its peak. "that's it," he encouraged, voice low and rough. "let it happen. feel it all."
your mind went blank, thoughts scattering as the intense sensation consumed you completely. it felt like every nerve ending was on fire, every muscle pulled taut as the pleasure reached its highest point.
for a long moment, you hung suspended there, teetering on the very edge. then, with a final cry, you tumbled over, the intense sensation crashing over you like a wave.
your body shook and jerked, back arching off the bed as the orgasm ripped through you. a stream of moans and gasps spilled from your mouth, your voice rising in pitch as the pleasure peaked.
jabber kept moving, drawing out your climax for as long as possible.
he gripped your hips hard, pulling you back onto his cock with each powerful thrust.
finally, after what felt like an eternity, the intense sensation started to fade. your body went limp, muscles relaxing as the aftershocks of pleasure washed over you.
you collapsed back onto the bed, chest heaving as you tried to catch your breath. the room spun around you, your vision blurry as you slowly drifted back down to earth.
jabber slowed his movements, then stopped completely. he leaned down to kiss you softly, his lips brushing against yours. "you did so well," he murmured. "i'm so proud of you."
zanka was there a moment later, his hand on your shoulder. "how are you feeling?" he asked. "are you okay?"
you could only nod, still struggling to find words. your body felt heavy, muscles weak and trembling. but more than that, you felt a deep sense of satisfaction, a bone-deep contentment that settled over you like a warm blanket.
it had been intense, more intense than anything you'd ever experienced before. but as you lay there, catching your breath and coming down from the high, you knew it had been worth it.
worth every second of the overwhelming sensation, every moment of feeling like you might break apart from the sheer pleasure of it all.
