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My Pitt x Gachiakuta Fanart of my boy Zanka! The mini mullet of Whitaker immediately made me think of this. Still a work in progress, but I’m hoping to add someone else soon hehe
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♡ A/N: Lovely fic I wrote based off of this ask: https://www.tumblr.com/zcnkaxo/821557095935705088/hello-i-would-love-to-see-a-fic-about-jabber-with
♡ Word Count: 1K--short little drabble.
♡ Content: Jabber and reader are literally about the same person, reader is written gender neutral, based off of the song: Stuck like Glue by Sugarland. Readers jinki is mentioned, however not expanded on!
♡ Synopsis: "I'm stuck on you!"
It was never a boring day when it was you and your loving boyfriend, Jabber spending the day together. From endless giggles, endless jokes, endless tickle battles, and endless teasing! The two of you were truly a match-made in a weird, heavenly way!
In a way, you were stuck on Jabber, and Jabber was stuck on you! Stuck like glue.
“Ain’t it ironic we’re practically stuck to the hip, Y/n~ especially since your jinki is literally a glue bottle!” Jabber was loud, cackling as he held you close to his hip. The two of you are walking side-by-side in some run-down town, humming quite an energetic melody with one another, and practically finishing each other's tune.
“Are you trying to be funny, Jab-Jab?” Your lips quirked up in a smile. He only smiled in response, flinging one of his locs over his shoulder as he pulled you impossibly closer to him. Any uncoordinated movement would surely result in the two of you tripping over one another's own feet!
“Maybe I am!” God, Jabber was so loud as he spoke. But, so were you. “Well, good!” Laughter ensued as Jabber picked up his pace, pulling you along with him as he began to skip along the side-walk of the messed up town.
“Woah-oh, stuck like glue~! You and me, Baby, we’re stuck like glueeee~!” Jabber sang out, swinging your arms between each other as he pulled you along. Civilians around the run-down town gave you guys nasty looks.
‘They’re rather loud, are they not?”
‘They look so odd…’
‘They are acting quite odd-..’
You could practically sense their thoughts as you and your boyfriend continued your little stroll. Did you, or Jabber care? Absolutely not. You were annoying, and he was just as annoying. And neither one of you seemed to care about what other people seemed to think about you guys either.
Maybe that’s what made it seem like the two of you were practically stuck to one another.
No matter how many fights, breakups, hurt feelings, etc–nothing could ever pull you apart from Jabber, or Jabber apart from you.
There ya go makin’ my heartbeat again, heartbeat again, heartbeat again–
There ya go makin’ me feel like a kid!
Won’t you do it and do it one time!
The familiar sound of a song from your childhood faintly played in the back of your mind as you and Jabber continued your walk with one another.
“Are their stares bothering you, my love?” His voice was low–raspy as he leaned against your side.
You snapped out of your thoughts, no longer thinking of those little song lyrics. Raising an eyebrow, you stopped in your tracks, turning to look around, watching as anyone who even dared to have been staring when you weren’t paying attention quickly snapped their stares away. You pouted just a bit, arms crossing as you pulled away from Jabber.
“Now why would their stares bother me?!” You were rather loud as you spoke, this caused Jabber to grin, almost insanely.
“Didn’t think that they did, just wasn’t wantin’ you to be uncomfortable and not telling me, my sweet.” There he goes making your heart beat again! You grinned widely; turning your attention to Jabber and wrapping your arms tightly around his shoulders in an instant.
“Why would I be uncomfortable and not tell you, my love~?”
“It doesn’t matter what anyone thinks about us! No matter how many fights, tears, or laughs, you always make my heart beat again, and again! Always making me feel like a kid too, my Jabby!”
You pouted, leaning in and pressing a kiss to the tip of Jabber’s nose.
“We’re stuck like glue for a reason, my love.”
Jabber’s smile seemed to spread wider across his face–if anyone other than you were to look, they probably would have thought that he was hurting himself in some twisted way.
His hot-pink eyes were filled with nothing but complete love and adoration. Love for you, and adoration for what you had. In an instance, Jabber reached for your hands once more, and began running through the streets–long limbs helping his speed as he dragged you hopelessly behind him, the both of you laughing rather loudly and maniacally.
God, you two creeped everyone out so bad.
At the end of the town–Jabber came to a halt, laughing like a kid as he pulled your crashing form into his own, and swiftly–he fell back onto the ground, pulling your body on top of his own.
You laughed in glee; heart racing and limbs aching as you landed on top of your boyfriend.
God–he made you feel like a kid.
A light brown hand reached up, cupping the side of your face. You stared down towards Jabber–admiring the look of pure bliss and beauty that laid on his face. Your heart continued to pound against your chest as you leaned down, pressing a rather cute kiss against the tip of Jabber's nose once again.
A pout grew on Jabber’s lips, skin pulling as he knitted his eyebrows together. “No kiss on the lips for me, baby~? Especially after I used my own body to shield you from crashing to the ground!” In an instant; Jabber had manipulated your bodies, twisting so that he lay on top of you–who now laid on the ground.
He leaned down, pressing a rather rough kiss to your lips, which you quickly returned with just as much quickness and passion! In an instant, you guys pulled away.
“I never would have thought that I would ever meet someone who makes me feel so good!” That little melody played in your head again:
There ya go makin’ my heartbeat again, heartbeat again, heartbeat again–
There ya go makin’ me feel like a kid!
Won’t you do it and do it one time!
“I’m never letting this go, Jabber.”
“And I’m never letting you go, Y/n.”
Fu stared on from the distance–eyes wide as he watched in horror at his past teammates. He stood by Zanka, Enjin and Rudo–all who seemed to have had the same expressions on their faces as well.
OK SOOO NO LIE CUZ SUM OF MY CM (CENTIMETERS /CLASSMATES) AR LITERALLY IKE GUILT TRIPPING IDK WHAT THE FUCK ITSCALLED. SO LIKE I ACCIDENTALLY BROKE OFF A BUTTON OFF A UNIFORM, ON ACCI FUCKING DENT AND THEN HE BLAMED ME FOR IT, BITCH THE ONLY THING IS THAT I DO NOT GIVE A FUCK, I SAID SORRY AND ONE THING IS HE PLACE HIS UNIFORM ON THE DESKWHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU PLACE IT ON THE DESK INSTEAD OF WEARING THAT SHIT??? THIS HAPPENED ON THE SAME SAY AS MY PREVIOUS POST,