Nana

It was summer and fuck the heat was practically burning you alive. You could almost feel your skin melting off of your bones. All of the trash polluted the air which resulted in rapid global warming.

There were no beaches or oceans in the ground. Not clean ones at least. The little clean water was used for drinking or hygiene. Even that was a luxury people couldn't always indulge in. The cleaners had a pool of their own though. Luckily, arkha (or your boss) was less strict with the cleaners in summer, allowing them to take multiple days off.

Both you and zanka got two days off, planning to go to the pool. You just happened to get a new bikini a few weeks earlier, that you hadn't shown zanka yet so what better time right?

He was in your room, laying on the bed as he waited for you to come out of the bathroom. You were going to 'show something to him', whatever you wanted to show him. He slowly turned to sit up on your bed as he heard the bathroom door open.

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"whats.." the words got stuck in his throat as he took in your figure. Sure he has seen you in a bikini before but you guys weren't dating back then so he hadn't thought much about it..

"whats this?.." he finally managed to say, even though it was barely audible. "My new bikini! What do you think?" You turned around, letting him see all of it. The bikini was held up by a couple of strings. Fucking strings. He could easily tug on one of them and the whole thing would..

"its okay..i guess.." he played nonchalance even if he was clearly flustered. He didn't look back at you, scared if his thoughts continued to shift that way he might get a boner.

" 'i guess'? You didn't like it?" You pouted, feeling slightly disappointed at his lack of reaction. You approached him, sitting in his lap. "You could at least look at me.." his hands flew up to your waist, steadying you in his lap

From this angle, he had a clear vision of your cleavage. He wanted to touch them so badly. His hands started digging into your waist. He sighed, resting his head on your shoulders. You could feel how hot his face was along with the fact he got hard.

"zanka.. what's this?" The second you asked, he took a deep breath, pulling his head away from your shoulders. "You knew this would happen didn't you?.." he accused you..Not that he was wrong though

"you called me to your room for this?" His hands travelled down, resting inches away from the strings holding the bra part. "God forbid a girl wants to show her boyfriend her new bikini!"

"well good job" he leaned into your ear, his breath on your skin "you got your boyfriend hard, just like you wanted" he pulled on the string slightly, not enough to unravel it yet. He waited to see if you would react negatively.

Seeing that you didn't, he unraveled the top completely, making the fabric fall down. His hands came up to fondle your breasts immediately as his mouth went to take one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking on it.

He did this to both breasts, leaving love and bite marks. While one breast was getting attention, the other was getting played by his hand. You arched your back, pressing your breasts closer to him.

One of his hands drifted back onto your waist while the other went to support your head, slowly pushing you to the mattress. He pulled away from your breasts completely, turning to make out with you instead.

His hips started to grind against your still covered crotch, humping you. Your hands travelled down to his pants, undoing it just enough to free his fully hard length.

He pulled the bottom part of your bikini to the side, aligning himself with your entrance. "May i?" You nodded, breathless from the kiss. He thrusted in slowly, not wanting to hurt you by slamming in.

You groaned in sync with him, your head falling back as his dropped down to your neck, burying his face in it. You could feel his hot breath against your pulse. You were still getting used to his size when he started rubbing your clit, arousing you even more so you could relax.

"move please.." your voice was barely above a whisper but he heard you perfectly fine. He started moving his hips, building up a steady rhythm. His size was perfect with a slight lean pressing against your sweet spot just right, dragging against it.

His attention shifted down back to your breasts as he thrusted up to you. Your moans and heat were already turning his brain into a mush but seeing the way your breasts bounced with his thrusts were genuinely the last drop. He moved down again, sucking against the soft skin to leave dark marks.

You were so close. You were incredibly overstimulated from his constant thrusts along with his mouth was too much. To add on to the pleasure, his hand went to play with your clit. He wasn't applying enough pressure just to mess with you. You cried out pulling him closer

"please zanka im so close.." He simply chuckled at your neediness. You were begging at this point, your moans getting louder and louder from his increasing rhythm. It didn't take you long to climax, coming on his cock

Feeling your muscles tighten around him, his hips stuttered. His breath was hitched as he gave in, releasing his shot inside of you.

You were breathing heavily, looking up at his face with foggy vision. He was beautiful like this. Bangs sticking to his forehead, lips slightly open to breathe, cheeks flushed. He pulled out of you, his cum dripping out of your hole.

Laying down next to you, he pulled you closer, your forehead on his chest. You could feel his heartbeat. It was so fast, guess you really tired him out. "You did so well, angel" he kissed your forehead, listening to your breathing as you drifted off to sleep.

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"and that bikini really does suit you.." he whispered into your hair

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Zanka had just gotten back from a mission, entire body covered in sweat. He was tired so he decided he'd fill the mission reports later as he went to his room to wash away the dirt clinging to his skin.

You were in his room, reading some book you found in the drawers a while ago and zanka allowed you to keep it because you obviously wanted it! The door opened, casting the hallway light onto your book in the dimly lit room.

You turned to look at him before getting up, going towards him to check if he had any wounds. You cupped his cheeks, turning his head side to side to make sure there wasn't anything on him.

"how was the mission?" Your voice was soft, hard to hear if he wasn't alone with you. He leaned into your palm, sighing "long, I'll take a shower real quick 'kay?" You let go of his face, allowing him to go towards the bathroom so he could clean himself.

After around 10 minutes, zanka was out of the shower, hair still dripping wet as he sat on the bed right next to you. You were very interested in the book so much you didn't even notice him. You were slouching, sitting on the edge of the bed with your legs crossed. Your hair was in the way of your face, not allowing zanka to see your face fully.

He reached out, hand brushing away the strand of hair behind your ear before realizing how soft your hair was. He moved on the bed to sit behind you, his focus was completely on you now. His hands gently caressed on top of your head down to the ends of your hair strands. He was so focused on your hair that he didn't realize how stiff you've gone.

You were red in the face, your whole body stiff as a rock. His hands were touching your hair. You couldn't focus back on the book as you slowly turned to him, your eyes meeting his

"what are you doing zanka?.." he kept his composure but you could see his face getting pink. "Your hair is actually really soft. No wonder riyo is always asking you to play with your hair" he kept his nonchalance, hands starting to braid a section of your hair, unbraiding it before braiding it again.

Your heart was banging against your ribs, trying to get out of your chest and go to zanka. You turned back to your book, taking a deep breath as you relaxed your body, enjoying his affection. It was a rare moment where he actually gave you such open physical affection like this. It was nice..you wouldn't mind staying like this a little longer.

The book remained forgotten in your lap. You closed your eyes, enjoying your lover's hands on your hair.

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You were on your day off, just chilling in the hq with casual clothes while people were running around, going to missions or coming back from them. You had recently got in a relationship with Fu but it seemed like he was still shy around you. Being honest, you loved seeing him get all red in the face, stuttering while trying to form a sentence. You couldn't help it he was just adorable!

Sadly though, your dear boyfriend was currently on a mission with team akuta, so you had to wait for him to get back. How booringg. Luckily for you, the mission was a short, basic clean up that took an hour max

When they were filling the mission reports, you kept your gaze on fu. Obviously he noticed it, given how he was already blushing. That made you grin to yourself. He couldn't meet your gaze even if you were staring into his soul.

The moment he was done with the report, you rushed to his side, immediately starting to pinch his chubby cheeks "how was the mission?" You asked as if you weren't practically trying to rip his cheeks off with how much pressure you were putting.

He became even more red if that's possible. "It was alright.." there was a stutter in his voice. You finally pulled away, letting him breathe once again, which he looked sad about but also relieved that air was finally making its way back into his lungs.

You both had a small chat about the mission, fu telling you the details about how enjin refused to give him orders again. You were in your room now, fu sitting down cross legged, holding his ankles while you were laying on your belly on the bed. As he was rambling, you rolled over into his lap, looking up at him with your head now on his lap.

you guessed it, he was blushing and stammering now, failing to come up with words as you reached up to bring him down for a small peck on his nose. Anything else and the poor boy might've melted into your mattress. "What was that for?" He asked, a tad shocked from the sudden kiss. His gaze was always filled with admiration alongside love but he cant seem to take action, poor boy. "Because you're adorable, duh"

Despite everything though, moments like this meant everything to him. You were so nice to him, knowing he was an ex-raider and you didn't find his order thingy weird. He couldn't have wanted anything more.

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Genuinely who could blame you? Zanka nijiku was the most gorgeous man alive and happened to be quite close to you. You guys would get lunch together, go on missions together and occasionally he would ask to train with you..

But speaking honestly, you dont even know when your feelings started to shift from platonic to romantic.

Perhaps it was when your foot got stuck under a trash beast pile after it collapsed straight on you, and zanka helped you back into the car, his hand around your waist to help you balance while the other was on your wrist to steady you

Or maybe it was the time he caught you crying and sat next to you, offering his presence rather than pushing you to open up to him

Either way, you fell for him and you fell for him hard, you would constantly seek his presence even if he was doing nothing or not paying attention to you, just like how you're doing now.

You were sitting on one of the couches in the common area, listening but not really to riyo talking about what styles she wanted to do with her hair next. Zanka was dragged into playing cards with enjin and gris because bro santa was out on a mission. He looked bored out of his mind but he looked so cute!! You felt affection stirring up in your stomach. You wanted to go up to him, squeeze his cheeks and see him pout! But you couldn't do that could you? Sure you guys were friends and close friends at that. That's all you were. Close friends, nothing more.

"are you listening?" Riyo asked after you didn't reply to her after a while, snapping you out of your thoughts "oh sorry riyo i dozed off for a second..what were you saying again?" You gave her a small, awkward smile hoping she just rolled with it, but that's riyo for you. She looked at where you were looking to see a frowning zanka

"don't tell me.." she started, a grin already spreading on her face as she returned her gaze to you. You felt a slight panic at her expression. Pulling her closer, whispering to her ear. "look dont tell anyone okay? You can't tell anyone especially not him"

Riyo pulled back, looking offended "you really think i would expose you like that? You clearly dont know me!" She claimed in a dramatic flair, flipping her hair...

"so when are you going to tell him?" You leaned back in your seat after that question. Did you ever actually plan on confessing? You never thought of it..sure you thought about being together with him, doing sappy couple things until you felt sick but actually confessing? Never thought of that

"not anytime soon." Shutting down the idea quickly, you remembered that the person you were talking about was also in the room, you signal riyo to cut it out and move on. To which she sighed and changed the subject.

The thought stuck with you though. Should you actually confess? What if he also likes you but can't confess because of pride or something? There is a possibility...why else would he be acting like that if he didn't feel something more than friendship towards you right? Maybe you should give it a try..sometimes.

But with this job, you never know if you'll actually survive to see tomorrow, or the people closest to you. After the penta trip, all of you had gone out to eat, where the raiders attacked you. Zanka had gotten hurt badly, getting near to seeing the gods. Eishia saved him obviously. It was still too scary for your liking. Seeing someone you loved on deaths door would fuck up anyone for a few days no?

You were always checking on him in the infirmary, making sure he was healing without any issue. Thats when you decided to get brave for once and actually speak up about your feelings.

"i have to tell you something.." your voice was determined, yet still had hesitance peeking through as you looked at his eyes "for sometime now.. I've noticed i started looking at you as more than a friend" you were sweating, hands clutching your uniform from nervousness "basically what im trying to say is, i like you zanka"

Zanka seemed shocked, his eyes widening slightly. You quickly crumbled, starting to ramble about how he didn't have to like you back but it all went over his head. You liked him? Why? He's nothing but an average joe after all and he didn't really do anything special to make you fall for him..he doesn't think..it did make his heart stutter but he's sure he has never seen you that way.. right? He ignores the blush creeping up to his neck to turn his head towards the window

"i dont really feel the same way.." your heart dropped. Did that mean your friendship with zanka is ruined?.. but before you could spiral on, his voice cut through your thoughts "that wont change you're still a good friend of mine"

An involuntary sigh of relief left your throat as you relaxed. Sure he didn't like you back, but at least you didn't ruin what you already had with zanka.. thats good enough for you

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Jabber

Definitely high on his poison like 24/7 but the moment he actually takes a liking to you, some of his visual or vocal hallucinations will include your face or voice

Like he'll be greening out on the floor face looking up at the ceiling and he'll see your face staring back at him, either full of affection or a murder intent, which both makes him giddy inside, adding to the high

I like to think that he has a lab sort of thing where he can test out new poisons that NO ONE is allowed into. Except you ofc, you're too important for him to just leave alone yk?

Because that you're too important to leave alone, he'll also be annoyingly clingy to you, basically attached to your hip. No sense of personal space whatsoever

TRUST AND BELIEVE he'll try to push your buttons just to get a punch out of you, and if you don't he'll just ask to spar together

I do think he likes to compare hands or see mankira on your fingers. His jinki and his partner? Sign him the FUCK up

Will ask you to get high together and i do think he's the pushy type like he'll ask you to do drugs together and if you say no he'll try to convince you but doesn't push for THAT long either, choosing to respect your choice

Neck kisses and bites. He'll bite AND kiss your neck occasionally or squeeze your waist while passing by

Zanka

Thrives from your praise just like how he thrives from enjin's praise. Just praise him and he'll be smiling to himself for the whole day

You're the only person actually allowed to touch lovely assistaff just because he trusts you so much

That being said, i do think he's awkward with affection, he did come from a cold family with zero affection after all so i doubt he can express himself all that well

He asks you to train together, expecting praise for his hard work after the sesh. But also just wants to spend time with you without directly asking you out on a date

Cares about you a lot and keeps an eye on you, making sure you're in good health and well nourished. If he notices you losing weight or feeling unwell, he'll slide some of his food over to you <3

Especially takes notice of your eating habits. Not exactly looking at what you're eating but when you're eating. An empty stomach on a mission is practically suicide, he cant have you passing out and being a "burden" no? (He's too prideful to actually admit he was worried about you getting hurt)

Would want to match with you subtly, barely there but he knows its there so its okay. You're wearing a blue t-shirt? He also has blue socks under those boots. No one can see them but they're there

Will be very strict with your health and training. If you're healthy, you should train but if you're not, you shouldn't get out of bed. Wont be as pushy as jabber is with you but he will also get you to do something productive

Because he's from a cold family, he's not big on words with other people, but with you he'll open up more, becoming more talkative and rambling about his day

Palm kisses definitely. He'll take your hand, bringing it to his lips to give a small peck on it. Maybe a forehead kiss here and there but only when nobody is looking cause he's shy (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠)

Enjin

Brags about you so much everyone is just sick of his ass. Anytime you do something cool he'll look proud, looking around to see if anyone else seems as impressed as he is. If they are, he'll look smug, internally congratulating himself on bagging you

If you're shorter than him, he'll constantly rest his chin on your head. Just slouching down, his chin digging into your scalp as he relaxes his body way too much and giving half his weight onto you

Probably makes you breakfast. Nothing too much, just a toast or pbj to get you through the morning, maybe a coffee if you like it

He's a malewife im telling you guys, especially if he's inlove inlove. He'll do anything for you if you ask him.

Definitely reeks of cigarettes like c'mon guys. If you're a non-smoker and don't like the smell he'll try to keep his distance to not disturb you, but i doubt he'd stop smoking around you entirely. Putting a few meter between you two should be enough right?..

If you are a smoker on the other hand, he'd invite you to the balcony just to smoke together. He'd also blow smoke in your face or shotgun it straight to your mouth

He'd come back, tired from a mission and collapse on top of you, face in your chest as he starts snoring in seconds. Have fun trying to get him off after that💔

Make out sessions and ass smacks. He doesn't always do it with sexual intent. Sometimes he just teases u and enjoys how red your face gets. Even though there are times he does do it with sexual intent

Tamsy (spoilers!)

Its probably after you guys start dating that you realize just how much he slacks off. He always asks corvus for a day off then disappear for the rest of the day.

He usually has his hair down around you, letting you un-do his hair or taking care of it in general.

I dont think he's into physical touch at all, sure hold his hand, play with his hair but dont expect him to start it first

Except for when he's tired tho. He'll come up behind you, arms around your waist as he buries his face onto your neck

Definitely calls u angel though i can picture him using multiple petnames, angel being your main petname

Wouldn't be caught DEAD showing pda i dont care that man will not be anything like enjin in that way

He's really gentle with you as if you're this porcelain doll. Like a wrong touch will have you shattering even though he knows cleaners are obviously more durable than most. You're just precious to him he cant help it❤️‍🩹

Kinda absent though, especially when he was torturing amo or was busy killing regto, you barely saw him or didn't see him at all. He didn't reach out and neither did you because he has a habit of disappearing

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The atmosphere was thick with the scent of body musk and sweat. The room being dimly lit didn't help with the heaviness of the room either but considering what was going on, it was setting the mood just right. Zanka was in between your legs, his chest pressed against yours as he thrusted in slowly, trailing kisses all over your neck to your collarbones. There was no word exchange from how tired both of you were. Being a cleaner wasn't easy really. Always being on missions and cleaning trash that didn't even belong on the ground, had resented being thrown away so much to the point of having an anima on its own, resulting in these huge animal like beasts terrorizing people? How fun and stress-free right? Yeah...

Luckily your dearest boyfriend was there to help you relieve stress whenever it started getting to you. He was always so gentle with you even in these moments where lust clouded his brain and he couldn't think of anything but making you feel good and loved, just like how you were feeling right now. His hands on each side of your waist, rubbing soothing circles as he practically worshipped your body with his mouth. You raised your hands to cup his face, making him look at you. His hips stopped completely, his attention shifting to your eyes. You brought him closer, giving him a quick peck before pulling back to admire his face again. His bangs stuck to his forehead from the sweat, his eyes fogged with lust and pure, unadulterated admiration saved only for you.

You reached out with one hand, swiping his bangs away from his eyes. He pressed his cheek against your palm, waiting for your command to keep moving. Smiling at him, you gave him another peck as a "go", which he took almost immediately. His hips started grinding against yours, making your eyes close in instinct. He always knew how to pleasure you, to make you feel loved just as much as you loved him. The pleasure was not overwhelming but not underwhelming either. It was enough to make you forget about your sore muscles caused by constant stress.

His length was moving against your walls while his left hand was playing with your puffed up clitoris, rubbing circles on it the way he knew you liked. His right hand was on your chest, kneading the soft skin and occasionally brushing against the nipple, sending electric straight to your core. As he felt he was nearing his own limit, he put more pressure against your clitoris. His thrusts were getting a tad bit sloppy from how close he was. He pulled out, coming on your folds and the sheets. He was panting from the release, taking a minute to calm down before pressing his lips against yours again. His hands continued their work, slowly building your own orgasm until you tipped off the edge.

He laid down next to you, pulling you closer towards his chest as he breathed in your scent, closing his eyes to just enjoy the intimate moment with his dear partner before drifting off to a dreamless sleep.

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