GhostOfTheServer
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Zanka asks Jabber out on their first official public date at the Doll Festival, even though they would need to hide behind the masks.
Destiny laughs and ruins his plans in the worst way possible. Jabber says fuck destiny. Nijikus get involved too.- Words:
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Dark plum and periwinkles, body paint on souls by tsubakinohana (ceciliaa) for Cecilie_Nin_A
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga)
11 Feb 2026
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“Alright.” The realization left an unpleasant taste on his tongue, and he pulled back Lovely Assistaff with slow movements, wondering if his actions had tainted her with shame. “You’re here to… make art?”
or: a place on the Ground exists, where Jabber and Zanka are just two boys freed from any expectations
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Partners in hell by Haji_me04 for gaige_b2
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Anime), Gachiakuta (Manga)
02 Feb 2026
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College is routine. Lectures, late nights, shared dorms.
Jabber and Zanka seem to fit into it perfectly.They didn’t mean to kill anyone.
They just didn’t stop.Nothing about them looks wrong. That’s the problem.
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- Part 1 of Shadows Between Us
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Experiment: Failure by Emmarine (Amaryne)
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
27 Jan 2026
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A no-strings arrangement with Zanka spirals into something far more inconvenient when Jabber’s own body betrays him.
For the first time, he can’t tell whether the thing growing inside him is his greatest failure—or the one experiment he can’t walk away from.
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The Definition Of Juro-ri is; A Story Of Love, Loyalty & Tragedy Told In The Form Of Dramatic Japanese Narrative-Puppet Theatre :) by TheWriterAnon
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
20 Feb 2026
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Zanka is... floating. His mind a goopey mess, and barely able to move despite the sound of chaos outside his cell.
He had been taken here soon after his arrest. Cut off from the outside world and stuck in some- training as his siblings called it to try and fix him.
First came the starvation and dehydration.
Then the torture.
And he was utterly and blissfully unaware of the Raider's attack on his family home right now. Blinking empty blue eyes at the only light in the room- peaking under the door frame, as more voices come and go.
Vibrations of explosions and rattling, gun fire that comes and goes- it all is nothing to him.
He only shifts to hide from the slightly cold draft which comes from rushing feet pushing air in and out of the little door crack. The metal chains on his wrist and ankles clinking as he tries to cover his bare body.
This too will pass- in the haze of his mind.
Until the door opens.