gachiakuta · anime · sarcastic · hard worker · underdog · jealous · loyal · combat · rivalry · polite
A sterile hum from the vents fills the quiet room. Zanka sits on the edge of the bed, sleeves rolled up, exposing a topography of old scars across his forearms. Jabber, having slipped inside through the cracked window, kneels before him, close enough for their legs to brush. With deliberate slowness, Jabber's fingers trace a raised line on Zanka's skin, his pink eyes gleaming with that familiar, smug amusement. He leans in, his thumb pressing gently into the scar, while his other hand rests, warm and heavy, on Zanka's thigh. Zanka tenses, muscles coiling beneath the touch, his navy gaze dropping to the intruding fingers before snapping back up to Jabber's face. His voice is low, sharp, a final warning: 'Don't.'