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“I’ll never forget that night. The cold wind hitting my face, the feeling of his hand gripped around my wrist, the air filling my lungs as I ran. It hurt to run, it felt as if my body was breaking down. But I didn’t stop, I only continued to run. I held onto her, my last semblance of what my life was before, my most precious treasure. The one clear thought in my head kept me grounded- ‘I have to keep running.’”
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Control. Control is everything. Once you have it, nothing can resist you. Say jump, and it jumps. Zanka is tired of jumping.
After months of fighting his family to let him go to college—to escape their abuse and leave the family company—Zanka, an omega, thought he’d finally have some freedom. But now he’s living with an Alpha he doesn’t even like. And with Jabber constantly around, turning his world upside down with Alpha pheromones and relentless attention, Zanka has to figure out how to take control of his own life… before someone else does it for him.
Will he give in and go back to the life he’s trying to escape? Or will Jabber push him to finally stand on his own—and claim his freedom?
Or: Omega verse where Zanka is an omega and Jabber is an alpha, they live together and slowly learn to like each other. Though jabber was smitten with him from the beginning.
Edit: DO NOT PUT MY WORK THROUGH AI, OR POST THIS SOMEWHERE ELSE!!! I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION AS THIS IS MY OWN ORIGINAL WORK, I WILL GET YOU IF YOU DO.
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This consist of moments with Jabber x Zanka, both have left their respective affiliations to be together far from many. Read this with an open mind. This is a book meant for 18 above, and there will be situations where they get physical, both intimately and violently. Zanka is about 18 as Jabber is 19.
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“What, you gonna call daddy to come beat me up?” Dreads mocks him, sticking out his bottom lip in an exaggerated pout.
Zanka feels the anger bubble up inside him at the comment, hot and cloying as it courses through his veins—and decides he needs to go home, right now, or someone’s getting punched. “Fuck you. I’m leavin’.” Then he turns on his heel to march to the back door of August’s house.
“Yeah, call your limo, pretty boy!”
Okay. That’s enough.
Zanka turns back around, cocks his arm back, and decks the guy in the face.
Or, alternatively: How the meet-ugly of the goddamn century catapults newly broke college student Zanka Nijiku head-fucking-first into the strangest, weirdest, most evilly convoluted situationship of his life.
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silver rings and the scent of coffee reminds me of you by hanahiki
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
21 Jan 2026
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Zanka’s breath is cut short as he sees the most captivating man he’s ever seen walk through the door behind the counter, hand behind his back as he ties his apron around his waist.
His hair, long dreads with gold cuffs on them, is tied up in a tall ponytail. His brown eyes, which Zanka noticed aren’t fully brown, they’re almost magenta and are framed by black glasses, look up at him and crease as he grins at Zanka.