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Zanka just wants to feel okay. Enjin has a roundabout way of getting him there.
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12 Mar 2026
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Everything in its right place by LacrymosaScribbles for aeviternalflame
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Anime)
08 Mar 2026
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"Stop." Enjin rasps as he gets up from the bed, reaching out. "Zanka, stop! You’re going to tear the stitches."
"Let them tear!" Zanka snaps, whirling around. He doesn't quite make it, the sudden twist must have hurt because he hisses, doubling over slightly and Enjin is there, a hand at the small of his back, fingers around his wrist. Zanka looks so small like this, half-shrouded in the oversized haori, pale shoulders trembling. "At least then you'd have an actual reason to look at me like I'm falling apart!"
The silence is deafening. For a moment the only sound in the room is Zanka's harsh, uneven breathing, the half growl he makes as he tries to tear away from Enjin's grasp.
"It's not you, kid." Enjin says on an exhale and it feels like shifting the weight of a giant rock upon his shoulders, like his spine nearly breaks from it, too. "It's me. I'm falling apart."
Zanka stops struggling against him.
"And there's no stitches for it."
Or, Zanka's near fatal fight with Jabber forces Enjin to face his feelings.
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12 Mar 2026
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Everything on the Ground is a fight. Waking up in the morning, even though the only daylight is hazy & dim. Feeling safe, when the very earth you walk on could become a beast. Breathing freely, when the air can poison your lungs. Everything is a fight.
And Enjin is a fighter.
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Enjin pisses Gris off while they're on a mission. This time, Gris finally does something about it.
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08 Mar 2026
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Enjin just wanted to get shit-faced drunk — forget that he was ever lonely, pretend he wasn’t pathetically devoid of intimacy.
Luckily for him, Gris and Corvus are eager to help out.
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08 Mar 2026
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It's the thought that maybe, just maybe, Enjin kinda likes the sound of Gris' road rage.
Slam!
“Again, are they serious? What if we had Rudo in the car?” honk, gas, honk, “Get a grip, jackass! Go home!”
Oh, yeah, give Enjin some of that.
“Yo, Gris!” Enjin yells over the ruckus. Already slotting Umbreaker gently into the back seat.
“What?” Gravelly, deep and rough.
“You want head?”
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Car chases and offers. Enjin is a fool, Gris allows it.Bookmarked by NashiraHoshi
08 Mar 2026