ustegius
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
An easy trip, a job that would have them home by dinner time, what a load of shit. If Zanka had known he’d be stuck in his home district overnight he would have kept his ass back at Headquarters. He had every intention to pick up the items on Semiu’s list, a few personal snacks, ingredients and spices he couldn't find anywhere else, and leave but now he had no choice but to stay. A trash storm had made its way to the Kamutari District.
In which Follo and Zanka spend the night at an onsen.
Series
- Part 5 of Gachiakuta
Bookmarked by ustegius
06 Feb 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
follozan will always get me. author does a beautiful job of portraying their dynamic, will have to read all their works
-
Tags
Summary
His first summer at the Cleaners Headquarters had been a rude awakening. The smog that encapsulated the desert trapped dry heat that left his sheets drenched in sweat every morning. He was permanently flushed, the highs of his cheeks and tips of his ears an ever present pink. The absolute worst symptom of the summer was the nosebleeds.
In which Follo has some explicit thoughts about a certain Cleaners actions.
Series
- Part 7 of Gachiakuta
Bookmarked by ustegius
06 Feb 2026
-
Tags
Summary
“Are you into me? Cause that’s what I’m reading. I feel it, the…” Jabber gestures wildly with his hands. “The feeling. Y’know what I’m saying.”
Never in his life has Zanka been struck more dumb.
“Oh, come on, man!” Jabber shrieks, desperation seeping into his voice. “The feeling! You’ve been around the block, haven’t you? You come all the way out here, light a fire for me, stare at me while I eat…”
“I think… you’re experiencing indigestion.” Zanka deflects weakly.
-
Tags
Summary
Chanting in his mind Enjin's words from their last staff meeting last week, be nice to customers, we need the money, Zanka keeps his face neutral and says, "Hey there. What can I do for ya?"
The man beams at him. Without missing a beat and with the boundless enthusiasm of a five year old getting to choose his own toy truck, says, "I wanna get stabbed."
Zanka, a piercer in Cleaner's studio and certified gay disaster, does his very best to handle a walk-in client: Jabber Wonger, a gorgeous PHD student and unhinged natural talent (at rage baiting).
*Second chapter is a sequel of their first date from Jabber's POV
Series
- Part 4 of Janka Junkie / Zabber Sucker
Bookmarked by ustegius
30 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
“Fuck you.”
“If you wanna.” Jabber’s voice is slow and unbothered. He sounds groggy as hell. “Could be fun.”
“I want ya t’ get off.”
“Okay.” Jabber rolls his head around. Zanka feels lips press right up to his ear. “Get me off. I’m great at returnin’ favors.”
Bookmarked by ustegius
30 Jan 2026