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    Zanka knew that this was a bad idea. On so many levels.

    But that’s the deal with an addiction right? You know how bad it is, you know how disappointing it would be for your dear ones to find out about it, you know how dangerous it can be to your body and mind… But you just can’t help being drawn to it.

    That’s what Jabber was to Zanka. Sadly.

     

    or: in a world where humans and vampires relationships are reguled by hatred and distrust, Jabber and Zanka might not hate each other that much.

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    10 Jun 2026

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    Coming to a decision, he steps closer, stooping down to wrap his arms around Jabber’s knees and lifting the raider in one swift motion, throwing him over his shoulder before he begins stalking off. Jabber makes a weird, indecipherable sound as he’s heaved upward, something that might have been an excited squeal.

    “Whoa!” He yelps, flailing a bit as he tries to look at Zanka, despite the awkward positioning. “Where are you taking me, Zan-Zan?” He couldn’t sound more excited about this development if he tried, and the thought has Zanka snorting quietly to himself.

    “Somewhere we can battle, obviously. I’m not fightin’ ya outside a’ cleaner HQ.”

    “Why not? You afraid of havin’ a little audience? Or is it that you don’t want them to watch the way we fight?” The raider’s voice glides down Zanka’s spine, slow like syrup, and he says the word ‘fight’ as if it meant ‘fuck’, which promptly empties Zanka’s mind of nearly all its thoughts.

    Or, five times Zanka picks up Jabber, and one time something comes of it.

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    08 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 43

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    Zanka’s not dumb enough to pretend that Jabber didn’t see the way his eyes flashed towards his pulse, sparking with hunger, mouth watering and his canines sharpening at the sight of the faint thrumming of blood through the veins lying just under Jabber’s skin.

    “Didn’t know a vamp could make it as a Cleaner.” Jabber tilts his head, dreadlocks cascading down his face and breaking apart Zanka’s view of his piercing magenta eyes, his wolf tail almost wagging. “C’monn, mannn, ya can't tell me that you don’t wanna take a bite of me, hmm?”

    That's going to be a problem.

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    Vampire Zanka Nijiku x Werewolf Jabber Wonger

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    08 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 35

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    Jabber leans across the gap between them, rests his elbow on the velvet arm of Zanka's chair. Jabber is the human here, and yet Zanka can't help feeling preyed upon by the sharp, hungry light in his eyes. His pulse quickens.

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    08 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 46

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    Abruptly, he feels goosebumps break out across the skin of the back of his neck; little pinpricks of heat that indicate eyes on him. Glancing to the side, he finds Zanka looking at him. Observing him. Tracing the line of his spine with his ocean blue eyes, up to his shoulders, down to his waist, then back up again. Jabber swallows thickly, his throat bobbing with it, and Zanka watches that, too.

    “So?” The vampire says—asks?—and Jabber blinks at him, uncomprehending.

    “…Huh?” He responds, feeling horribly slow.

    “Are ya gonna let me drink yer blood?”

    Jabber stumbles across a vampire drinking someone's blood on the walk to his college, and isn't as put off by this as he should be. Zanka is incredibly hungry.

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    08 Jun 2026