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Imagine Zanka affected by one of Jabberโs poisons, which turns out to be a type of aphrodisiac. For someone like Jabber, itโs just about ecstasy and an adrenaline rush, but for Zanka, it acts as a trigger.
fuck the hiatus i'm using the trauma as inspiration
I'M MISSING YOU SO MUCH HANNIIII :((((
I miss you all so much too๐ญ Iโm this close๐ค๐ป to end my hiatus and posting again๐ซ you have no idea how many drafts I already have in my notes
I had to change my username in the hopes that theyโd stop bothering me, since Iโd also blocked a few blogs...so yeah, that was it.
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Hmm, guys....Iโve been trying to put up with all this, but I canโt take it anymore. Iโm tired and fed up with this situation, and I hope you understand.
I hate it here. I hate the nasty comments and the messages that keep coming in, so Iโm leaving.
Iโve met wonderful people here๐ฅน people I cherish and care for deeply, and whose support Iโm so grateful for, but this feels like itโs becoming too much for me to handle. I donโt want to say this is a final goodbye, because I truly love writing fics and posting things here, but the moment I stop posting content, Iโll stop for good...this isn't the first time this has happened. Iโd love to stay, but I just canโt take it anymore. So, Iโm going to stop posting for a few days. Iโm not sure how long, so Iโm really sorry if your requests are still pending๐๐ป I just need some time. That said, Iโll still try to support my dear mooties with all their projects๐๐ซถ๐ป, but thatโs all I can do.
Thanks again for your support, and don't worry about me๐ช๐ปit's only temporary, or so I hope
Love, HANNII๐ซถ๐ป
P.s: you can always find me in my dm's ๐
I saw your zanshia x reader poly and i was wondering if you could make more maybe? I really like zanshia x reader but there's not much content.. i dont want to rush you if you're busy tho! ๐
Here's your request sweetie enjoy it
Zanka x Reader x Eishia, Suggestive, Aged up, MDNI (request) maybe ooc
The barracks were quiet tonight. Moonlight filtered through the broken windowpane, casting long, sharp shadows across the floorboards of your room. For once, the chaotic energy of the Cleaners had settled, leaving an atmosphere heavy with a silent, all-encompassing tension.
Hiiii :>
Random idea ik buuuuut how about zanka x reader, and they are in their first stages of dating,and reader can draw so well, so they made a beautiful drawing of zanka and zanka wants to do the same for them, but he ain't that much of an artist and reader found out about that, and they both have a cute drawing date together <333 (maybe some light kisses in between?), for short, pure fluff :>
Anyway, I srsly luv your fics it makes my day, have a good day pookie โ(ใฯยท)v
Hey pookie thank you so much for all your support and love,๐ฅน๐ฅน๐ซถ๐ป๐ I really appreciate it, enjoy your request sweetie
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It had taken Zanka fifteen days to finish the doodles he was drawing for you.
After every training session, he would lock himself in his room and sit at his desk with a single thought. To be able to capture your beautiful smile on paper.
But he wasnโt really good at it. And that frustrated him.
You, on the other hand, were an artist in every sense of the word; even Remlin would wander around the HQ just to draw with you and chat about their upcoming murals.
"Knock, knock," you said, opening the door to Zanka's room one of those nights. He was sitting at his desk, surrounded by crumpled paper balls overflowing from the trash can next to him. He was clutching his head with both hands, holding a small pencil in one of them. You could have sworn you saw him wanting to pull his hair out. "Zanka, what's wrong?"
He startled; he hadn't heard you come in, and as you approached the desk, he could only cover what he was doing with his body.
"Nothing, nothing," he said quickly. "What are you doing here?" His voice sounded higher than usual.
"I was waiting for you for dinner; everyone asked about you." You placed your hand on his shoulder and tried to peek through the small gaps he left open. "What do you have there?"
You were faster than he expected and managed to grab the small sheet from his desk. He tried to snatch it out of your hands, but besides being fast, you were agile and managed to dodge all his attempts, letting out a few laughs in the process.
When you finally got good lighting and could take a proper look at what he was doing, your eyes widened more than usual, your mouth formed a big "oh," and Zanka's face twisted in embarrassment.
"Don't look at it, please," he hid his face in his hands, flopping down onto the bed.
"Zanka, this is..."
"Don't say anything, I shouldn't have done it in the first place."
"It's so pretty," you finally let out. You sat next to him and encouraged him to look at you. "It's me, right? It turned out perfect."
He looked at you through his fingers, covering his flushed cheeks and clearing his throat.
"Are you kidding?" he grumbled. "Those doodles?"
"Yes, you have talent," you told him with a smile, though in reality, you wanted to choke back a laugh. The drawing itself wasn't perfect, but he had made it for you, so of course it was a masterpiece.
You leaned in to kiss his cheek, and he smiled for you. After you repeatedly told him he had done a great job, he finally stood up with pride and accepted all the kisses you had for him.
After that day, the two of you would gather some afternoons in your room to draw whatever together. Zanka even accepted a few tips to keep improving and be able to give you "something worthy of you," in his own words.
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She looks just like a dream
The prettiest girl I've ever seen
Fem! Reader. Zanka Masterlist.
On top of Semiuโs desk, magazines were scattered all over, together with mission reports and documents highlighting cleaners on demand.
Enjin happily swiped through the pages with a grin as the woman who's supposed to be on the counter is gone, out of sight.
โTsk, this is takinโ so damn long." Zanka let out an annoyed sigh, three slit brows colliding under that one chunk of blonde hair in front of his face.
"Heh, and guess what? We also need to wait for a few minutes in the car.โ Riyo added.
"Zanka, look, ain't this sexy?โ
The tattooed man proudly showed a page of a half naked woman, only wearing a pair of matching lingerie and a little bit of jewelry.
The tassel-eared boy's face contorted in disgust, he's never the one to be interested with those types of stuff, or maybe he pretends not to be. Who knows?
But then, the boy's deep blue eyes widened, his hand flying to grab the magazine with a lil too much eagerness.
"Hot stuff, right?โ Enjin chuckled, but Zanka wasn't looking at the woman Enjin's pointing out!
He's looking at you. Just next page.
Advertising a cologne for some high-end company here in the ground.
Zanka's eyes squinted as he practically shoved the magazine on his face to confirm that it was you.
Delicate layer of make up on your face, while the low cut of nightgown you're wearing left your cleavage intentionally on display.
His breath catches in his throat at the sight, every inch of exposed skin, his eyes drank it all like a starved, dehydrated man.
The strap of the night gown slipped off slightly at your shoulder as you posed, pursing your lips as if to kiss the elegant perfume.
You look just as dreamy as he last saw you do, still the prettiest girl Zanka had ever laid his eyes on.
What did he miss?
How come is his classmate back in the hell guard academy now in a magazine?!
Fluff before I post angst...
"You're bleeding."
Your gaze landed on Zanka's eyes; he was staring fixedly at the hemorrhage in your nose. You quickly covered it with your hand and tilted your head back. Usually, the heat of the barracks gave you headaches and nosebleeds. It wasn't a big deal, but occasionally it caught you off guard, like now.
Zanka offered you a handkerchief; you took it and began to clean yourself up. He didn't stop staring at you, as if watching you were his personal show. You could feel his gaze fixed on your every move, and it made you a bit uncomfortable.
"Thank you." You thought thanking him would make him stop watching you, but on the contrary, his gaze deepened even more. You didn't know if the heat you felt in your cheeks was from the blood loss or from the way he was looking at you. You weren't sure what was worse: bleeding in front of the guy you like, or that guy not looking away in such a situation.
When the bleeding finally stopped, Zanka offered you a glass of cold water in silence, the same way he had offered the handkerchief.
You thanked him again. It was actually annoying how everyone treated you specially in these situations; everyone got nosebleeds or headaches.
"Are you better?" he asked. His tone was light and it made your hands sweat.
"Yes, itโs common, donโt worry."
Zanka wouldn't take his eyes off you; your best option was to flee the room. Damn it. Why did he have to have the most intense gaze in all of the Ground?
It wasn't his fault; Zanka was an observant person and tended to watch the people he liked most. And he liked you more than anyone.
Enjin was obsessed with the sound of your voice. The sweet melody you emitted when you spoke drove him wild. You could even tell him you wished him dead, and his heart would pound like crazy just from hearing it coming from you.
He was obsessed with seeing you wear his uniform jacket, or when you couldn't find your clothes in the morning and opted for his shirt that left nothing to the imagination. He would simply bite his lip and imagine the most insane things with you in them.
"Enjin," you would say, and he would look at you with eyes full of lust, a gleam that not even his Jinki could produce.
"Yes, baby?" he would reply, his hand encircling your waist and pulling you dangerously close with that smile that drove you crazy.
His other hand would move to your face, gently caressing your cheek, his thumb would brush your lips as you spoke, and his eyes would never leave yours. He was simply obsessed.
The first time you hadnโt noticed, but as Enjin drew closer, you finally saw them. Right beside that playful smirk, two perfect dimples appeared. You didn't know where to look when he leaned his face toward yours. His golden eyes shone like the sun...they were truly mesmerizing.
His lips took on a soft pink hue that deepened whenever he tucked a cigarette between them, or when his loose shirt slipped off his shoulders, revealing his tattoos.
But to you, the most striking detail was his dimples. God, it felt like he did it on purpose; heโd smile, and theyโd form right before your eyes.
"Enjin," you whispered, cutting off his mindless chatter. He looked at you, surprised by the way you breathed his name. "I hadnโt noticed... your cute dimples."
He froze. Plenty of girls had called him attractive or said his body was hot, but his dimples? His heart skipped a beat, and his ears turned a bright red. You were completely different from the others, and he absolutely love that.
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WHERE ARE THE ZANKA FICS I'M GOING TO CRY
I don't know what's happening to me๐ฅบ๐ฆFirst, the worst cramps of my life, and now a terrible back pain that won't even let me straighten up.
My time has come this is the end for me.
