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♡ Every time you walk together in public, he notices how people turn their heads to look at you. He immediately straightens his posture, puffs out his chest, and tries to look as imposing as possible.

♡ He goes to extra lengths to look good. He'll iron his clothes impeccably and make sure his hair is perfect just to feel like he's "on your level."

♡ The moment someone approaches you to confess their love, Zanka's mood plummets. You can practically see the dark aura emanating from him.

♡ He'll stand right next to you, cross his arms, and glare at the poor soul.

♡ If the person ignores him, Zanka will clear his throat loudly or casually rest his arm on your shoulder to mark his territory.

♡ Once you politely decline and walk away, he'll mutter complaints under his breath: "Another one? Seriously? Don't people have eyes? It's obvious you're already taken."

♡ He won't directly admit his insecurity, but he'll ask you direct, random questions later that night: "Hey... You don't think that guy earlier was cooler than me, do you?"

Tamsy was completely in love.

The way you played with a strand of his hair made his heart race like crazy. He swallowed hard, holding his breath.

He looked at you for a few silent seconds, and when you gave him that smile, it was the absolute end of him. Nothing and no one had ever made him feel this way.

You even haunted his dreams.

He would find himself remembering that characteristic smile of yours, the shape of your lips, and how damn soft they looked.

He deeply longed to touch your hair and tangle his fingers in it, mimicking the way you did with his.

To make matters worse, the sound of your voice stayed trapped in his mind for hours. He adored the echo of your laugh and the shyness with which you always tried to cover your face with your hands.

It was inevitable: his heart went wild whenever he saw you. Tamsy was dying to feel your skin, wrap you in his arms, press his lips against yours, and never let go.

Hello sorry this took so so long!! Enjoy this Headcanons sweetie🫶🏻

Gachiakuta characters as your big brothers, Headcanons. Enjin, Tamsy, Zanka, Rudo

Enjin

✧ He treats you like his most precious treasure. He's loud, proud, and extremely protective of your safety.

✧ He constantly teaches you the value of things. He'll turn finding a piece of "trash" into a valuable life lesson for you.

✧ If you're feeling down, he'll wrap you in his enormous coat. He'll treat you to a hot meal and listen to your problems without judgment.

✧ He never gets tired of your energy. He'll match your enthusiasm without hesitation, even if it means acting silly in public.

Tamsy

✧ He acts more like a best friend. He loves to tease you in a good-natured way, play pranks on you, and keep things lighthearted, though he'll always be keeping an eye on you.

✧ Behind his relaxed and mysterious demeanor, he's watching you closely. If someone bothers you, his friendly smile vanishes instantly.

✧ He's your personal cheerleader. He'll celebrate your achievements dramatically because they're his achievements too, and he'll always use you for his own purposes.

Zanka

✧ Zanka is the "tough love" brother. He'll scold you if you do something reckless or if you don't take good care of yourself.

✧ His strictness stems from deep concern. He stays up late making sure you have everything ready for the next day.

✧ He'll pretend to be annoyed by your antics, but secretly brags about you to everyone else.

✧ He's not good with emotional words. Instead, he'll quietly hand you your favorite snack after you've had a bad day.

Rudo

✧ Rudo is awkward in his expression but deeply devoted. Because he knows what it's like to lose everything, he clings to you tightly.

✧ He's usually very protective of his things, but you're the only exception. You can touch his gloves or go through his collection of junk whenever you want.

✧ If someone threatens you, Rudo will enter a state of total fury. He will fight anyone, no matter how strong, to keep you safe.

Awww 🥹 sweet anon love you too 💖💖💖

The training yard was unusually quiet, save for the annoying, rhythmic tapping of Zanka's foot on the ground.

You'd been trying to master that new move for three hours, but Zanka wasn't making it easy. Every five minutes, he found a new reason to criticize your work.

"Your stance is wrong," Zanka said, walking past you and roughly shaking your arm. "Can't you do a basic movement?"

You gritted your teeth.

"Sorry. I'll fix it right now."

"Yeah, well, do it faster. We don't have all day," he huffed, crossing hid arms. "Sometimes I wonder how you even survived before you got here. It's infuriating having to watch your every move."

That was the last straw.

The constant condescension, the subtle insults, and hid perpetual air of superiority had been building for weeks. Something inside you just snapped. You dropped the training stick you were using, letting it bounce on the floor, and faced him with such force that Zanka took a small step back in surprise.

"That's enough, Zanka! I'm fed up!" you shouted, your voice trembling with pure rage. "I do nothing but work hard here! I stay late, I put up with your awful moods, and all I get in return are your stupid complaints and insults. If you hate me so much and my presence bothers you so much, then train by yourself!"

Zanka froze. His eyes widened behind him, and the sarcastic retort he had prepared vanished completely in his throat. He had never seen you lose your temper like that. You had always been the patient one, the one who simply smiled and endured his nonsense.

The place fell into a tense silence. Seeing his stunned face, your anger quickly transformed into deep frustration. You took a step back, turned around, and tried to walk toward the door to keep from bursting into tears in front of him.

But before you could take three steps, Zanka reacted. His hand closed around your wrist, stopping you in your tracks.

"Wait..." he pleaded. His voice no longer held any trace of its usual arrogance; it sounded broken, almost frightened.

"Let go Zanka," you said without turning around, your voice choked with emotion.

Instead of letting go, he gently pulled you back to force you to turn. When you looked at him, his face was completely red, and his eyes reflected genuine panic. The great, proud warrior looked like a small child who had just made the worst mistake of his life.

"I'm sorry," he blurted out. Seeing him apologize was already a miracle, but Zanka didn't stop there. "I was an idiot. A fucking idiot. I don't hate you... quite the opposite, damn it. I'm just terrible at expressing myself, and I took it out on you because I know you're the only person who can tolerate me. Please, don't go."

Before you could reply, Zanka took a step toward you, closing the distance. His hands, which usually gripped his Vital Instrument with such ferocity, rose with incredible shyness to your cheeks. He cupped your face, forcing you to look at him.

"Let me fix this," he whispered, his voice trembling.

Zanka leaned in and pressed his lips to yours. It was an awkward kiss at first, laden with all the desperation and guilt he felt, but it quickly transformed into something profoundly sweet. He kissed you with a tenderness you would never have imagined from someone so rough, using his lips to beg for your forgiveness.

When he pulled back just millimeters, his eyes, fixed on yours, were still full of pleading.

"I'm sorry," he murmured against your lips, before leaning down again and planting a soft kiss on your left cheek, right where a tear threatened to fall.

"I'm sorry for being so unbearable," he continued, leaving another warm kiss on your right cheek.

He moved up a little higher and pressed a long, comforting kiss to your forehead, right in the space between your brows that had been furrowed with anger. Feeling his lips there made all the tension you'd been carrying in your body completely melt away.

Finally, he returned to your mouth, giving you one last short kiss, a final seal of his apology.

When he finished, Zanka didn't let go. He buried his face in the crook of your neck, holding you tightly around the waist as his breathing slowed. His body was still warm, and his heart pounded against your chest.

"Don't scare me like that again," he grumbled against your skin, though his grip was that of someone who never intended to let you go. "I promise to control my damn temper. Just... stay with me."

We need a season 3 🫶🏻

My love I knew it!!! Now... WHERE'S ZANKA MY BELOVED, MY HUSBAND????

Can I request request Zanka x sleepyhead!reader. Where reader used to always take naps where ever and when ever she gets the chance to,but changed when she started dating Zanka. Now she naps where ever he is! And maybe sometimes on him if she gets the chance to. (*´ω｀*)

Thank youuu and feel free to ignore!!!! |˶˙ᵕ˙ )ﾉﾞ

Before Zanka, sleep was just an unpredictable reflex. You were famous for your ability to fall asleep in any microsecond. You'd nap on top of a pile of empty boxes, curled up under August's stack of fabrics, and once, to everyone's horror, face down on a mountain of already sorted trash during a short break.

You slept anywhere, anytime. It didn't matter if the floor was hard or the room noisy. If your eyes got heavy, you'd succumb.

But after you and Zanka started dating, your internal radar shifted completely.

You didn't stop napping...that was impossible, but your choice of spot changed drastically. You no longer collapsed in random corners of the base. Instead, you developed a whole new habit: you only slept where Zanka was.

"Are you serious right now?" Enjin grumbled, entering the common room one afternoon. He stopped dead in his tracks, staring at the floor.

Zanka sat cross-legged against the wall, aggressively polishing his weapon. His face was a mask of intense concentration, but he was completely immobilized from the waist down. You were curled up on the floor right next to him, using his left thigh as a pillow. Your eyes were tightly closed, and your breathing was slow and rhythmic.

"Don't shout," Zanka hissed, his voice a harsh but low whisper. A deep blush crept up his neck, a stark contrast to his usual demeanor. "You'll wake her up."

"Why is she sleeping there? There are literally couches next to you," Enjin sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"Because she wants to be here, okay?!" Zanka snapped back, turning his face away to hide his embarrassment.

The truth was, Zanka's presence had become your ultimate comfort zone. In a world as chaotic and dangerous as this, his proud yet fiercely protective nature acted as a shield. When you were near him, your brain finally felt safe enough to shut down completely.

At first, Zanka hadn't known how to handle it. He was a guy who lived for action, discipline, and looking imposing. Having a girlfriend who constantly turned him into a human mattress wasn't exactly part of his training regimen.

But little by little, he learned to adapt.

A few weeks later, the Cleaners were taking a break after a grueling cleanup operation. The team was scattered around a makeshift rest area. Zanka sat on a wooden bench, arms crossed over his chest, staring at the horizon with a frown as he ran through his combat moves in his head.

You approached him, blinking heavily from the sudden wave of exhaustion hitting your limbs. Without a word, you plopped down beside him. You didn't just lean against him; you settled in until you were practically in his lap, your arms loosely wrapped around his torso, your face buried in the crook of his neck.

Zanka stiffened completely. His hands floated in the air for a second, unsure where to go.

"Uh. Hey," he murmured, his heart pounding against his ribs. "People are watching."

You just let out a soft, pleased moan, tightening your grip on his shirt as your eyes closed. The ambient warmth radiating from him was better than any blanket.

Zanka glanced around warily. Rudo was busy staring at a piece of scrap metal, and Enjin was chatting with the others, but he still felt intensely watched. He swallowed, his pride battling the overwhelming wave of affection crashing over him.

Defeated by your utter, stubborn comfort, Zanka let out a long sigh. His shoulders relaxed. Slowly, carefully, he wrapped one of his large, calloused hands around your waist, pulling you firmly against his chest. His other hand moved up, gently tangling his fingers in your hair, stroking it.

"You're ridiculous," he murmured, his voice softening into a tone he only used when you were alone. "A real menace."

I was thinking about this scenario where the cleaners go to a festival (kinda like doll fest) while Reader and Zanka go off on to have a cute little date☺️…but Enjin and rudo catch them sharing a intimate kiss and tease zanka on the way back

Idk I thought it would be cute, feel free to change anything! Hope you have a good rest of your day 💕

Hello honey, sorry this is too short 😔🥺

Rudo looked around as if it were the first time Zanka and you were showing affection toward each other. Perhaps it really was the first time both of you had let your guard down so much. The festival was still in full swing; there were games, food, and fun everywhere. But to Rudo, there was only one thing that seemed truly extraordinary.

Zanka and you were kissing. It wasn’t a timid or rushed kiss; it was a kiss worthy of fireworks. Had you waited just a little longer, the sky would have lit up to give you the perfect backdrop.

"Good heavens," Enjin said, resting an arm over Rudo’s shoulders. "Couldn't those two wait until we got back to the base?"

The cigarette in his mouth was still lit. A few ashes fell onto Rudo’s clothes, though he didn’t even bother to brush them off.

"Did you know about this? The two of them...?"

Enjin let out a laugh.

"Everyone knows. Didn't you?"

Rudo felt embarrassed, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t tease Zanka about it later.

As Zanka and you slowly broke apart, still in your own world, Enjin gave Rudo a gentle nudge to start walking toward the parking lot. Rudo, with his hands shoved deep into his pockets, kept glancing back over his shoulder, visibly confused.

"I don't get it," Rudo grumbled, furrowing his brow. "We're supposed to be Cleaners. We're surrounded by trash, monsters, and danger all the time. How do you even have the peace of mind for... that?"

Enjin exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and smiled nostalgically, looking back at the fading festival lights.

"Precisely because of that, brat," Enjin replied, adjusting his cape. "In a world as messed up as this one, finding someone who reminds you why it’s worth staying alive and fighting... well, that’s the most valuable thing you’ll ever have."

Rudo remained quiet for a few moments, processing his mentor's words, though the mature moment didn’t last very long.

"Still, Zanka looked ridiculous," Rudo muttered with a scowl, trying to hide his own shyness. "It looked like his heart was gonna burst right out of his mouth."

"Ah, that’s true," Enjin teased, his usual cheerful tone snapping right back. "He melts completely. Don't let him off easy, got it? We've gotta remind him on the way back."

Now, everyone was on their way back to the base in the truck. The music chosen by Enjin played softly in the background while the others tried to get some rest. You had your head resting on Zanka’s shoulder; he tried to play it cool by gripping Assistaff tightly, even though he was dying to wrap his arm around you. Unfortunately, Enjin noticed.

"Hey, Zanka. If only you hugged your girl the way you hug your Jinki..."

Zanka blushed violently while tightening his grip on his staff. He didn’t move a single muscle, terrified of waking you up.

"Hey, Zanka, your face is redder than Riyo’s hair. Is that normal?" Rudo blurted out, following the advice Enjin had given him just minutes before.

Enjin couldn’t hold back his laughter.

"Shut up, brat," Zanka whispered through gritted teeth. "The moment we get out of this truck, I’m gonna give you what you deserve."

Wanted to stop by and say hope you’re doing okay, I get life happens so don’t forget to pamper and take time for yourself.

As much as we love your writing we love you much more so it’s important you treat yourself kindly, remember drink some water and catch a nap or snack if you need it! Much love <33

Hello sweetie thank you so so so much 💖💖 I've been thinking a lot and I hope everything works out (that it works itself out, I hope hahaha) love youuu 💖