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  1. Public Bookmark 12

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    Zanka starts to shift away, and Jabber's skull throbs in protest. Shit, his window of opportunity is closing.

    Without wasting another moment, Jabber grabs Zanka's hand again, this time dragging it onto his head. "Hurts," he murmurs weakly. He has to fight down a grin, fully expecting Zanka to call bullshit and tell him to go fuck himself.

    Instead, Zanka leaves his hand where Jabber's placed it. He hums in sympathy, threading his fingers between the chemist's thick locs to massage his scalp.

    Jabber forgets to breathe.

    Or: Jabber gets a migraine and finds comfort from an unexpected source.

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    04 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 20

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    "Shut up," Zanka scolds. "Where are you bleedin'?"

    Jabber blinks up at her a few times.

    "Hello? Earth to Jabber?"

    "Say what now? Did I hear that right?" Jabber mumbles.

    "Just show me where yer bleedin'," Zanka bites out.

    Or, something is really wrong with Jabber. Since when does she turn down an invitation to fight? Zanka is going to have to figure out what's going on with her.

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    26 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    It's just simple curiosity, nothing more, in light of his and Jabber's odd relationship. The question climbs out of his mouth before he can dwell on it much more.

    "Do you love me, Jabber?"

    Jabber's honest answer takes him by surprise, but that he has relented enough to answer truthfully —that he indulges him at all—, makes Zanka feel warm.

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    19 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 16

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    “Would you let me?” Jabber asks, rather than answering his question.

    “Let you what? Live inside my ribs?”

    He expects a laugh of some kind; he expects another fight to break out. But instead, Jabber just looks at him. There's something strange about it; the lighting makes him look like he's glowing, and Zanka can't seem to look away from him.

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    14 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    "Ah, that's my fault, kitty. 'M sorry. Ya must be real scared, huh?" Zanka murmurs, pulling away and holding his palms up to reassure Jabber.

    'Sorry'? This fucker's never apologized to Jabber in his life, even when he sent him flying face-first into mud during one of their fights. All it takes is a fuzzy cat, and suddenly Mr. Bad Attitude's Mr. Nice Guy? That just ain't right. If his legs had the strength, Jabber would lunge and bite that fake-ass smile right off Zanka's face.

    Or: A spell turns Jabber into a cat. Zanka (unknowingly) deals with the aftermath.

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    14 Jun 2026