Zanka lives in a small village and is usually known for having a red hooded cape on when he goes out for a number of reasons for the small village. But what happens when he meets a wolf who takes more interest in him than he would like? ( Guy's the cover is not my art just to let you know. Also this idea came off of a TikTok that I thought was amazing. The cover art is from Broccoli's art, and the inspiration for this fanfiction is from the TikToker underhope_jabby boo - janka/chtemiu ceo. Please go check them both out.)

A raider with poison in his veins. A Cleaner with a blade of iron discipline. A city rotting under the shadow of a hooded order no one dares name. They should hate each other. They try to. Every encounter is a collision of fists and claws that always ends too close, too breathless, too charged to make sense. Every fight leaves something behind: irritation, curiosity, sparks they both pretend not to feel. But trust is dangerous. Loyalty is lethal. And the wrong choice could destroy them both. When the hooded order makes its move, they are forced to confront the truth between them and the lies they've been living. Both must choose who they will betray... and who they will protect. No one escapes unchanged. And no one walks away clean. ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ I do not own any artwork used. I do not own these characters.

jabber and zanka have never been fond of each other, that's a fact. This story follows both Jabber and Zanka, as they slowly come to the realization they might be into each other.

In a high-stakes collision between celestial perfection and absolute subterranean filth, Halos & Hell-fire follows the agonizing social suicide of Zanka, a high-ranking angel and obsessive perfectionist with a crippling impostor syndrome. After a disastrous skirmish leaves him grounded and mangled, Zanka is "rescued" by Jabber-a masochistic, high-speed demon lunatic who speaks in heavy AAVE slang, hallucinates on "Glitter-Root," and possesses a disturbing obsession with Zanka's "shining armor." To escape execution by the terrifyingly polite (and secretly sadistic) golden boy Tamsy Caines, Zanka is forced into a humiliating lie: claiming the soot-covered, middle-finger-flicking Jabber is his "rehabilitation pet." What follows is a chaotic descent into divine infamy as Zanka drags his new "companion"-who proudly reminisces about his childhood as a fecal muralist-through the pristine halls of Heaven. Between Jabber's rhythmic, freestyle insults and Zanka's failing mental health, the two navigate a toxic, high-tension dynamic where combat is a love language and the "Pet" contract is just a thin veil for a budding disaster. It is a story of order meeting an unstoppable force of grime, proving that sometimes the only way to find yourself is to tackle a demon into a trash chute and hope the silk sheets are worth the treason.

THIS IS NOT FOR ANYONE UNDER 18. ⚠️ [cover by @svn_gachipostin on twt!] ︵︵︵︵︵︵︵︵ Hey! This is just a little book of oneshots if I ever decide to write more than one lolll. I've gotten super into Gachiakuta recently and wanted to use it as an excuse to better my writing, so here you all go!! I hope you love it :)

At Groundfall High, Zanka Nijiku is the class vice president-polished, disciplined, and always doing what's expected. Jabber is the opposite: troublemaker reputation, sharp tongue, and zero respect for school politics. They're not supposed to cross paths... except they keep being forced to. Student council obligations, shared detention, and projects neither of them can escape turn their rivalry into something louder-and quieter-than either of them planned. Because when enemies sit this close, it's hard to tell where the fights end and something else begins.

Summary: In the Dark is a fanfic set in the world of Gachiakuta. The story follows the Raiders' plan to eliminate the Cleaners, focusing on Jabbers' obsessive and unhinged pursuit of Zanka. Action, tension, and psychological games drive the story, with dark humor and chaotic energy throughout. The story is ongoing. No art is ours!!

(Art by:@dcon_34) Jabber is clingy, flirty, never fully sober, overly freaked for Zanka, and quite obsessed with Zanka and Zanka is extremely aware of this and acts like he doesn't love it even though he does. But remember the obsessed part. (No pictures belong to me)

[COVER IS NOT MY ART. CREDIT TO THE ORIGINAL OWNER!!] Jabber's obsession with Zanka grew, badly. He's obsessed. Zanka hates him, he wants him dead. But his inner sadism loves how he could hurt him with no regret. !! WARNINGS !! -This story will have the following: Sexual scenes, violence, vulgar language, discrimination, CNC, abuse. **Viewer discretion is advised.** - Story and title is loosely based of the Luvcat song, 'he's my man.' However, instead of actual poison, their relationship is the poison in itself.