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    Gachiakuta AU, where they are all filmmakers/on the set of them, inspired by my experiences being a film production major in college :D

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  1. Rec 33

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    At 15, he counts the hours, minutes, seconds he sat at the bottom of that empty well. He counted them until day became night and his eyes began to cloud over and sting. Until his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth with dryness. He clutched the stick in his hands tighter as the next day came around, laughing silently to himself. He doesn’t know exactly what he was expecting.

    Or: Zanka's jealous of the Stilzas closeness and he navigates his family's relationship through memories

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    04 Jun 2026

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    “Yo, Zanka,” Enjin says. “What are you up to?”

    Zanka jolts, eyes going deer-in-headlights mode, before he registers Enjin standing there, which triggers an interesting on-and-off skittishness as he stares for a moment. Then he quickly turns to squint at a particularly offensive film of dust over an even more offensive clutter of books. “Ōsouji.”

    Ōsouji. Ōsouji. He’s heard that term somewhere before, he’s sure. After a moment of thinking it clicks. Oh, that.


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    Even after becoming a Cleaner, Zanka keeps his family's traditions with him. Without a family to practice them with, he fully expects to practice alone.

    Enjin is more than willing to make sure he doesn't.

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    04 Jun 2026

  3. Rec 31

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    Gris doesn’t have a destination in mind. Enjin’s disappeared, again. As he does. As he always probably will. And it will never be Gris’ business–as far as to why and where Enjin goes–but it is an intrinsic flaw of his dutiful nature to at the very least make an attempt to be in proximity to it. Nothing will change on the basis of whether or not he concerns himself with his absence, because the outcome of Enjin reappearing at Headquarters come morning is infallible. He knows this, as an unanimously agreed upon aspect of the giver’s nature. Gris is sitting alone behind the buzzing wheel of his jeep anyway.

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    Gris goes on a late-night drive. It's just coincidence that Enjin just so happens to be missing from Headquarters-and that Gris somehow knows exactly where to go to find him.

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    03 Jun 2026

  4. Rec 72

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    It’s just a request, Rudo tries to reassure himself, just a small little request. An adjustment. The worse he can do is say ‘no’.

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    Rudo has a uniform request. August understands.

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    03 Jun 2026

  5. Rec 13

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    SPOILERS FOR CHAPTERS 165 AND 166

     

    “You’re…” Gris’ words trail off, and he glances at him before shaking his head.

    “I’m what?” Enjin mutters, letting his fingers dance down Gris’ spine. The supporter shivers, leaning into his touch before he locks eyes with him again, tightening the hold on his waist. His other hand comes up to trace the tattoos that adorned Enjin's skin, the man's hand warm against his neck.

    “You’re mine.” Enjin doesn’t know if it was the way Gris’ voice dropped, or maybe the grip he has on him, or even the mark on his neck still damp with spit, but chills break out across his skin as his words. Not the kind that came from just the right touch or dirty words. It was the kind that was followed up by a hole opening up in his stomach, or the way your stomach lurches while falling.

    He feels sick, like he’s going to vomit if he doesn’t get off this bed, or get away from Gris.

     

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    You can bury memories, but all it takes is the right words to dig them up again.

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