Истории Janka

When Jabber and Zanka have a rematch fight things don't go as planned. Jabber suffers through the after effects of his own poisons. Zanka is conflicted on whether to help him or finish the job while he's down. Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to these characters they are from an anime called Gachiakuta ⚠️⚠️⚠️

"I don't belong in a palace, Zanka. And neither do you. You look like a ghost in there. Come be a monster with me." Zanka Nijiku is the "Ice Prince"-a porcelain masterpiece of Triple Axels and silent perfection, held together by the suffocating grip of his elite family. Jabber is the "Enforcer"-a 6'0" whirlwind of neon pink eyes, golden-ringed wicks, and a masochistic love for the bruise. One moves in graceful arcs; the other moves in straight lines and bone-deep collisions. When Zanka finally snaps under the weight of the "Nijiku Standard," he doesn't just fall-he jumps. Straight into the chaotic, cigarette-stained world of the Grey District. Living in a "Trash Palace" apartment littered with used guitars, broken dreams, and the heavy scent of wintergreen and rebellion, Zanka must learn that "perfection" is a cage, and "trash" might just be the only thing that's real. Between the 4:00 AM practices and the high-stakes world of underground grit, the friction between the skater and the enforcer begins to melt the ice. What starts as a volatile rivalry transforms into something deeper-a raw, messy, and fiercely protective bond. In a world of cracked needles and gold medals, they'll have to decide if they're just two kids running away, or if they've finally found a place where they can truly be handled.

"Rules are the only thing that keep the world from falling apart. But Jabber is the thing that thrives in the cracks." Zanka Nijiku has finally achieved the impossible: a life of his own. After years under the suffocating thumb of his elite family, he has a studio apartment, a "Standard" routine, and a growing following for his minimalist lifestyle content. It is a world of white walls, ironed shirts, and absolute control. Or so he tells himself. The first crack appears in the smell-a sharp, medicinal hit of menthol tobacco that lingers in a room with no windows open. Then, the objects start to move. A chair is tilted. A favorite pen vanishes, only to reappear in his bed. Zanka tells himself he's just tired. He's just paranoid. He's just... failing. But the shadow haunting his peripheral vision isn't a hallucination. It's Jabber. Towering, lanky, and sickeningly handsome, Jabber is a masterpiece of filth and designer rags. With waist-length dreads that trail like funeral shrouds and eyes bloodshot from a permanent adrenaline high, he doesn't just want to watch Zanka-he wants to dismantle him. To Jabber, Zanka's "Standard" life is a cage, and he is the only one "loving" enough to burn it down. As the physical incursions grow bolder and the digital messages more intimate, Zanka finds himself trapped in a predatory dance. He is a man who fears nothing more than being a "failure," and Jabber is the one person who knows exactly how to make him fail. In a city of millions, Zanka is realizing that his locks are useless. Because Jabber isn't just following him home. Jabber is already there.

In a world of collapsing cities and constant danger, Cleaner Zanka lives by discipline, control, and strength. Raider Jabber lives by chaos, instinct, and trouble. They should be enemies. They should avoid each other. Instead, they keep colliding - in fights, in shadows, in moments neither of them can explain. When Jabber disappears for months, Zanka's frustration turns to rage... and something far more dangerous. Their next encounter ignites a fight that changes everything. ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ I do not own any artwork used. I do not own these characters.

A really big trash storm causes chaos and Zanka if left injured and finds himself with the raider Jabber

Fics of Jabber and Zanka. (Zanka is a little older than in canon!)

𝑪𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑮𝑬 𝑨𝑼|| 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒁𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒂, 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑯𝑺 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅..𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆. 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒁𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 ...𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕?

Janka Hockey x Figure Skater AU Disciplined figure skater Zanka and reckless hockey player Jabber meet when their teams are forced to share the same rink. Their first encounter turns into a heated rivalry, with both constantly challenging each other to prove whose style of skating is better. Zanka's precise control or Jabber's aggressive speed.

Five years have passed. The silence in the district is no longer peaceful; it's a graveyard. Zanka has become a shell-a man obsessed with a ghost, running The Ocular like a machine, waiting for a savior who no longer exists. Jabber hasn't just been in a cell; he's been in a meat grinder. The penitentiary didn't "fix" him-it stripped away his dimples, his slang, and his mercy. He is coming home, but he isn't the boy who left. He is the shadow that the sun forgot.

First of all, credit to @Solsolarar on TikTok for the cover art (I got their permission to use it ofc) Now for the actual description. This is a fanfic I wrote about Janka, but also my OC. Her name is Antaeia (An-tay-uh), and you'll learn more about her and their dynamic as the story goes on. I am just making a storyline up as I go, seeing as how I don't read the manga and only watch the anime. PLEASE, no spoilers!

astound /əˈstound/ verb 1. shock or greatly surprise. --- Zanka gets drunk and somehow he and Jabber get married.

A story about two teenager boys who were secretly in love with each other. After days going they just fell harder and harder. Story includes their classmates, friends, teachers, enemies. Smut.

SFW, some elements MAY be sensitive, angst/fluff, parts may come out slowly!!

REACTIONS AND SHIT pls recommend videos on yt to use..and slow updates for now..

Zanka is a city boy who firmly believes that "nature" is something that should stay behind a 4K screen or, at the very least, a well-paved sidewalk. He went into the woods with a sleek windbreaker, moisture-wicking leggings, and a portable espresso maker. He was prepared for everything-except his own bladder. One quest for a "hygienic" place to pee later, and Zanka is hopelessly lost, his GPS is a paperweight, and he's currently trying to "reason" with a bush. Enter Jabber: a 6'0" forest-dwelling menace with neon-magenta eyes, a loincloth that's seen better decades, and a complete lack of a prefrontal cortex. To Jabber, Zanka isn't a lost hiker; he's a hilarious, loud, and incredibly shiny new pet. Jabber doesn't do "social cues." He does "stalking Zanka from the trees for six hours to laugh at his clumsy walking," "poking Zanka's ears to see if he squeaks," and "eating poisonous berries just for the tingle." He's a manic, masochistic blur of lean muscle and matted dreadlocks who thinks personal space is a suggestion he's happy to ignore. Zanka is horrified. He's covered in mud, his "premium" gear is shredded, and he's pretty sure he's being haunted by a guy who looks like a tweaker Tarzan. But as the nights get cold and the bugs get big, the dynamic shifts. Zanka realizes that while Jabber is a chaotic freak who "paints" with things he shouldn't, he's also the only thing keeping the snakes away. Between Zanka's screaming matches with local insects and Jabber's manic obsession with "grooming" his new favorite human, survival has never been this stressful-or this weirdly domestic. Zanka came looking for the trail; he found a feral boy who treats him like a prize mate and is 100% down to fight a bear for him. Civilization is overrated anyway.

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!!

DISCLAIMER‼️‼️ I was planning to put many warnings in here but since the i'll be just doing some parts i still don't know what's going to happen so i just put a disclaimer

Rivals" forced to camp together what could go wrong or right stay tuned to find out in upcoming series "love comes unexpectedly"

I do not own any image English is not my language so its bad grammar Janka enemies to lover angst

idk i js want a long story of these two...ive only seen 1, the rest are one shots..and I feel like they move WAYY too quickly..like they hate eachother and know nothing then theyre making out... I do apologize if its bad, uhm I dont write fighting stuff.. or anything of the sorts.. this'll kinds be a slow burn typpa thing, ps. im not very good w grammar even if English is my first language 💔