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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    "Uh... dude?" Enjin made a loose, unmistakable up and down jacking motion with his hand. "You know. Some 'me time’! Stroke one out. Whatever you wanna call it. How've you been getting rid of it this whole time?"

    "I... meditate until it goes away," Zanka mumbled.

    Enjin stared at him, appalled. "You what?"

    "I told ya, I meditate," Zanka repeated, stubborn. "The Nijiku family doesn't talk about things like this. They say it's a weakness. A distraction. That if you ignore it long enough, it loses power over you. So I just sit with it until it passes."

    Enjin ran a hand down his face, horrified. "Kid… you're telling me you've never jerked off? Not once?"

    Zanka’s ears burned even brighter. He pulled the sheet higher, looking like he wanted the floor to swallow him. “Nobody taught me.”

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    08 Jun 2026

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    06 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 43

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    It's a nasty little pill, used for nasty business, but Jabber's had worse. He tested this one two nights ago, and it made him nice and limbless for a solid thirty minutes.

    (What makes this so fun is that if Zanka was actually stupid enough to try and drug Jabber, he'd immediately lose interest.)

    Jabber roofies himself before Zanka comes over. They both enjoy the results.

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    28 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 29

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    “Nervous, still?” Enjin chuckles. His hand reaches out, fingers slipping between Zanka’s on his stomach.

    Zanka side-eyes him, still nervous. The face he makes is meant to be a reassuring smile, but it feels more like inexperience on his blushing cheeks.

    Enjin thumb brushes, back and forth and back again, over the ridges of Zanka’s knuckles. Enjin leans in, lidded eyes watching the bob of Zanka’s throat.

    “What do I gotta do” —a kiss to his shoulder— “to give you relief, hm?” —a kiss, open-mouth and hot as sin, to the thin skin below his ear.

    Zanka gasps, knees coming up to curl into himself. Enjin cups his cheek, hand enveloping him from temple to chin, to kiss the corner of his lips.

    “C’mon Zan-zan, what can I do?” His voice flirts along the edge of a faux beg. He nips at Zanka’s bottom lip then kitten-licks to soothe the pain.

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    27 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 23

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    Zanka glares. “Don’t call me kid.”

    Enjin sighs. “Sorry. Force of habit.”

    More ash falls into his lap.

    “‘S fine,” Zanka replies. “Unless…I mean, you don’t still see me as a kid, do you?”

    “No,” Enjin says. Too fast.

    Smoke wavers and he pulls his cigarette away to tap it.

    Zanka’s eyes stay. “I’ve been wondering if those taste good.”

    “Doesn’t matter. You don’t want it.”

    It’s a lie for both of them, and it fools neither.

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    26 Apr 2026