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TW for implied sh, destructive behavior, substance abuse
bonus why zanka didn't return calls
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" dry mouth and crushed skulls "
Jabber x fem!reader
Summary: jabber wanted his mouth wet by your lips from the bottom and his skull crushed from your juicy big thighs 🤤
!!!: smut so read with secretion, not proofread
Jabber sat between your thighs, hands gripping the fat of your thighs firmly as he stared into your soul with dishonest innocence, you sighed and shook your head as he groaned again
"Oh come onn! Why wont'ya do it? Iss like you dont even love me no more!"
"Correct, but the answer is still no, youre not gonna die a tragic death because of my thighs," you explained, sighing softly as you continued to sew your uniform
"Aint nothing about thay tragic! Id die a happy man, even!" He huffed and forcibly tried to push your thighs against the sides of his head,
You finally snapped, and roughly pressed the fat of your thighs against him, sandwiching his head as he moaned, what a freak,
"O-oh shit!! Fuck yah mamas!- j-just like tha—" he moaned and practically yelled, his erection beneath his baggy jeans growing and throbbing almosg painfully
He bit his bottom lip until it bled, and hooked his fingers under your short shorts and your panties in one go, and peeled them off as he scowled at the sight of the lacy clothes covering you
"Youre a freak," you hissed under your breath
"Been told that multiple times, mama, been there done that," you grumbled as you squeezed your thighs roughly against the sides of his skull, hr moaned as he stared at your slick, wet folds, he ran his middle and ring fingers and repeatedly tapped them as the wet noises filled the room,
He quickly wasted no time, and shoved his fingers deeply as he fingered you, hitting that spongy spot that forces all the sweet kinds of sounds out of you, you moaned as squirmed in your seat
He smirked and raised an eyebrow, before his grin widened,
"Where you runnin' off to, mama?" He asked, leaning his head down and licked a stripe on your disturbed pussy by his fingers, he ate you out in rhythm with his fingers, you whined and cried out in this crazy stimulation, you wouldve slapped the hell outta him if you werent as high as a kite right now,
Yoh continued to press your thighs against him, making him moan, his other hand reached out to pull his pants down, releasing his growing erection as he pumped his fist on his cock repeatedly, his breathes shaky and uneven as he slowed his tongue and fingers down, teasing and edging you.
You sensed this, and quicjly gained strenght again, slapping the back of his head, "what the hell are ya doing?! Get back to work!—" you demanded
"Yes ma'am," he bit his lower lip, his chin and mouth covered in your sweeg nectar as he continued to eat and finger you out, his tip was leaking pre-cum, before a loud spluurt was heard across the room, you opened one of your eyes, and huffed, grumbling and whining—
"Why did you finish first again?! This is not okay!" You grumbled and whined, shaking him by the shoulders as he looked up at you with half lidded eyes, biting his lower lip as he smirked, his eyebrows drooped
"Whoops..guess i did it again...iss okay mamas, ill make you cum so good, you'll forget about my clumsy little accident, and you focus on my fingers instead, m'kay? You wont even know how to spell 'unfair' by the time im finished, trust me mamas!"
"Oh shut up, jabber."
Ts has megumi
What about Lieutenant West (Crus) x Shen? thinking emoji
This prolly won't make sense but. Shen experiencing severe disassociation and sudden lack of interest in what he was previously fixated/orientated on ever since West got deployed to Korea. He and West being so attached to the hip before separation that Shen has subconsciously started to be dependent; not overly so, but enough that his emotions and habits revolve around West a little too much.
Shen who couldn't let go of West when he was about to leave—begging for him to stay while his mind raced with what he could've done differently so they didn't have to part ways, hoping that this wouldn't be the last time they see each other, or at least make it out alive. Shen who couldn't focus on his job in the ED and constantly daydreaming just to avoid showing the cracks in the calm mask that he wears that's actively under pressure, desperately trying to cling onto what's left of his dignity, morals, and knowledge. He can treat patients, yes, but leave him alone for too long and he'll start pulling himself down into the hole he's dug himself too deep.
The thing that really makes his chest tighten is that West left a lot of his belongings in their shared apartment; only taking what was needed, leaving Shen more of him. Having Shen come home to an empty, unmade bed with West's laundry still neatly folded where he's supposed to lay his head that Shen didn't dare touch, with blankets that they used to fight over with West's scent slowly fading away, framed pictures of both of them together lied face-down on their nightstand because Shen couldn't stand seeing his face anymore without spiraling.
and West comes back and Shen gets a therapist and they live happily ever after 🙂↔️ goodnight
Hi whats up youtube
I lost my motivation for writing but im going back to it, i realised this is just a way to show my creativity and such!!😼 i was supposed to join journalism, but my ex is in the journ club too and we have some heat between us . And we all know how thats gonna end, anw im back, sned me reqs!!
Also im wiritng a xmalereader for jabber as my way of coming back hi guys
One thing I’ve always hated is where you search up a tag for an underrated character and think you’ve found a really good fic only to realize the author tags the entire cast.
Hobie, miles, corvus and FUCKING ZANKAAUHH😢😢
One thing I’ve always hated is where you search up a tag for an underrated character and think you’ve found a really good fic only to realize the author tags the entire cast.
this was funnier in my head
creds to zankasspouse as ellis🖕🖕🖕
After the fight with Jabber in the aberrant beast, Zanka just wants you to take care of him.
Your hands moved nimbly as you took notes, adjusted the IV drip, and changed Zanka's bandages. He sat up in bed, looking tired.
His hair was disheveled from lying down so long, and every now and then he shifted, trying to stretch, but pain shot through his body.
"Please don't move," you said in that gentle voice that made Zanka blush. You adjusted the bandage on his stomach, just above his wound, and the touch of your soft fingers sent a shiver down his spine. "How are you feeling?" you asked, sitting down across from him. The bed dipped slightly under your weight.
Zanka swallowed hard; his mouth was dry, as it always was when he had to talk to you.
"Sore," he said simply.
You nodded and rubbed your hands in your lap. Zanka watched you out of the corner of his eye. His heart was pounding at your proximity. You were sitting there, doing nothing, and looking so beautiful.
You tried to stand, but Zanka took one of your wrists. His grip was firm but gentle. When you turned to look at him, his eyes shone with such intensity.
"Is something wrong?" you asked sincerely. Zanka shifted again, but the movement brought you both dangerously close. When he looked at you again, the first thing that caught his attention were your beautiful eyes. His grip on your wrist loosened and slid to your cheek.
He gently stroked your face, and you rested it on his hand. His ears turned bright red, but he didn't pull away.
Instead, he moved even closer.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered, his lips brushing against yours.
"It must be the poison; it's making you hallucinate."
"Nah, I'm perfectly fine."
With that, he closed the distance with a kiss. He could feel his heart about to leap from his throat, but the mere thought of having you so close made him forget it.
Your lips were so soft and tasted like strawberries thanks to that lip gloss you often wore. He didn't want to pull away, but the lack of air was starting to set in.
When you separated, he was surprised to see you rest your forehead against his. Your lips looked pinker than usual because of the previous action, and he couldn't help but caress them with his thumb.
"I think you feel better," you said with a smile, and he hid his embarrassment in the crook of your neck, wishing this moment would never end.
them again
Jabber: Ok so listen our ship name is Janka and-
Zanka: What the hell is a Janka
ok so fun fact the standard unit of ,for lack of a better word, sturdiness for wood is called the janka hardness test. its how we differentiate between the hardwood needed for flooring and the softer wood needed for furniture/tool handles but goddamn thats a funny coincidence
heres the wikipedia article:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Janka_hardness_test
Janka hardness test - Wikipedia
NO WAY... WOOD? I'm flabbergasted
Amendment:
Jabber: So our shipname is Janka-
Zanka, furniture flip champion and wood polish enthusiast: ???? (Internally: Idk what a ship name is but I can live with that)
Can we not normalize fake flirting amongst women please I'm trying to hard launch my feelings towards this girl I've been having a crush on for ~2 years AND I CANT DO THIS ANYMORE. Like girl yes I want to hold your hand and have you lay your head on my lap and go on dates with you every weekend but how do I tell you in a less friendly way and in a more /SRS way. YOUVE HUMPED ME DRY IN OUR CLASSROOM THREE TIMES IN A MONTH ALONE AND IVE SPOON FED YOU ICE CREAM & YOU ASKED ME "WHAT ARE WE". WHAT MORE CAN I DO
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Content: Soft Jabber Wonger, Soft, Fluff, Snuggles & Cuddles, POV Second Person, Reader-Insert
Pronouns: None
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You were finally back to the pit where you laid your head. After a month-long mission that left you in a place with no fucking connection, so you were left with only your thoughts to keep you company. All for some shit to do with his master plan. Honestly, at this point, you really didn’t give a fuck at this point. You just wanted to get into bed and hit the hardest snooze.
The base was silent, which wasn’t unusual. None of you actually remained here for long, you only showed up when you needed a moment, but mainly when the boss called for you. You were sure there were a few people lurking around.
Hurried bare steps closed in on you, and within seconds, Jabber was standing in front of you. His clothing was casual, and his hair was tied back (he must have been researching new poisons). You watched as his hands clenched and unclenched. You held back a chuckle before sidestepping him.
How cute of him to respect your little quirks. You hated being touched after a long mission, you NEEDED to shower, put some clean clothes on and have a few minutes to yourself before you spoke a word to anyone else (unless it was Zodyl’s bitch ass forcing you to report to him first. ugly ass).
You entered your room, letting a grin slip as you heard his footsteps stop. He really was so cute. You went about your routine (finding him lingering by your bed once you exited the shower). You raised a brow at him as you settled on the bed, but it all made sense when he literally tackled you.
“Oof!'“
Okay, so you were skipping your you time then. That was fine, you supposed as you made yourself comfortable against the headboard. He followed your movements as if you’d disappear if he didn’t. He settled between your legs with his head planted firmly against your stomach. Your hands found his scalp and back, scratching in small circles. His nails dug a little deeper into your thighs as his face pushed more into your stomach.
And then, you were plunged into quiet solace. You were on the verge of falling asleep when he spoke,
“…I missed you….my calls weren’t going through. At first, I thought you were just busy, but then a few days passed. So, I asked Cthoni about, and she said that you were in some place where chokers can’t connect. I was so fucken pissed, man—why would the boss send you to a place like that alone? I know he don’t care about us—hell, we don’t even care about each other, but…some of us got a little bit of feeling left, you know?
I was scared, ma. I was so fucken scared.”
You could feel the tears wetting your shirt, and that really broke your heart.
“Then I won’t leave you alone again, okay, J?” you promise as you lifted his head to wipe his tears, “We’ll force Zodyl to always pair us up!”
He chuckled, “Thanks for keeping me grounded.” you smiled, happy to be the solid presence in his world filled with trash and strife. “I love you, ma.”
“I love you too, J.”
I just can't help but have a man cry lol
Thanks for requesting~
Ko-fi | Masterlist
I made them kiss is that ok
My friend told me she’s thirsting over Ego. I was going to judge until I remembered I fiend for a deranged chemist who tests his toxins on himself. Eh, birds of a feather.
Ego lowkey bad though
My friend told me she’s thirsting over Ego. I was going to judge until I remembered I fiend for a deranged chemist who tests his toxins on himself. Eh, birds of a feather.
Gachiakuta men with a giver!reader who has a guitar jinki that allows them to create auditory illusions (so you can control what your guitar sounds like to others).
Your Jinki is named Nemesis
Rudo
One time, you were playing Nemesis in the lunch hall, Rudo mentioned to Riyo how good you were at playing classical on a guitar. He only felt a little uncomfortable because it reminded him of the music people played in the Sphere.
Riyo just looked at him with a confused expression
"I'm sure they are, but this is anything but classical."
".....what?"
"Sounds like someone needs to get their ears checked."
That was when he realized that not everyone heard the same thing when you played.
Enjin
He wants you to play for him ALL the time
And if you guys are in private, he WILL try to dance to whatever it is you make him hear (fyi, he's not very good at dancing).
Lowkenuinely will ask you to come on a mission just once to play a battle theme for him.
"Come on, just once?"
"I don't know, Enjin...."
"I'll let you sit in passenger during Akuta missions for the rest of the month. Gris would understand."
".....fine."
Zanka
One day, you decided to trick Zanka by sneaking up behind him with Nemesis and playing it, disguising your voice with that of Enjin's
Poor guy almost jumped out of his skin when he thought Enjin was behind him.
But he was also mildly intrigued because he thought your jinki only let you disguise your guitar's music, not voices as well.
He wasn't going to tell you he thought your instrument was cool, though. A scold would suffice.
"....It's rude using other people's voices as a prank.....quit that."
"You're just mad you almost fell for it."
Follo
Follo thinks your ability is very cool. You may not be out in the frontlines fighting trash beasts, but you're at headquarters cheering everyone up with your music, able to adapt to everyone's music taste by making people hear what they want to hear in the moment.
He thinks that every job is important, not just the ones that put you in danger.
He may ask you how to play the guitar. Maybe to pick up a new hobby, or maybe to be able to ask you more questions about your ability.
And.... this is Follo. If you're close enough, maybe he'll ask you for tips on how you care for Nemesis so he can do the same for Alan.
"You tell it good night every night before bed?"
"Yup. And he has his own pillow and corner in my room. He has to be well rested for the next day."
"....."
"Follo, what's wrong?"
Tamsy
Your Jinki is interesting to him, so he'll probably ask a couple of questions.
If he finds you to be potentially beneficial, he'll keep you around.
He may come to your room and ask you to play for him once in a while. If he does, it'll always be rock.
You never thought you would ever see someone headbang so beautifully hard.
And he's not even embarrassed after. He just fixes his hair and smiles softly afterward like nothing happened.
The worst part is that it's Tamsy. If you were to tell anyone the man was headbanging his life away, no one would believe you. Not even Delmon.
"Does your neck not.....hurt?"
"What? Nonsense. Divine music playing. I'll be off to bed now."
Jabber
Man's is very intrigued by you. He finds you incredibly hilarious.
After he confused your guitar for an offensive weapon, forced you to fight him, and you lost, he almost got bored of you.
But he realized something. During your short-lived fight, you were able to use Nemesis to create the sound of falling debris so realistic that for a second, Jabber really thought rocks were falling.
At first, he figured that his neurotoxins just had him tripping when he realized nothing was falling down, but later, he overheard Zodyl talking about your ability.
Now he bothers you regularly for entertainment. If you use your jinki to mimic other's voices in front of him, he's clapping his hands like a seal. He finds it double funny if it's his own voice you do.
"Oh, oh, do Zodyl next!"
"Jabber, make sure you get me the Sphereite, or I'll drag your ass through the no man's land."
"....."
"He's right behind me, isn't he?"
japan’s locker room after the game