Invader Zim: ZADR Short: Wishing Well by Cutediepie, literature
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Invader Zim: ZADR Short: Wishing Well
Zim had an absent look on his face, as he stared out the window of the bus. They were going on a field trip to a local park to observe the plant life. Zim, however thought not of the trip, but instead let his mind wonder somewhere else.
Dib sat in the back of the bus alone, as always. He was playing on his cell phone, trying to beat the app he was playing on. His mind, much life Zim's was astray.
Suddenly came the moment of arrival, where all the teens piled out of the bus and hurried off to do whatever they wanted. The teacher, Mr. Dot walked with Zim since he always known Zim to be a loner. He urged Zim to speak as he spoke to him, "Well th
~Ch. 26 A Small Big Surprise~
Zim lingered in the hallway, staring at the door to his and Dib's compartment. He was thinking deeply, and his mind was swimming with possible ways of announcing his pregnancy. This, however, seemed impossible. It was possible that the child would be Nar's, and it was possible that it was Dib's...this was impossible.
He took a very deep breath and lightly opened the door. It was dark inside, showing that Dib had not come home just yet. Again Zim was filled with worry, as he thought about the child. What if Dib wasn't ready? What if he wasn't ready? He considered this for the longest time until a tiny tug at the
Iz: Slave to my Tallest Ch10 by Cutediepie, literature
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Iz: Slave to my Tallest Ch10
Ch. 10
(Warning this chapter is all about a Sex Scene, please skip if you do not wish to read something rated XM)
Dib lightly laid Zim back as Zim protested, "P-please D-Dib, you don't want to do this, you know you don't."
Dib chuckled, "Zim, quit freaking out, it's making taking off your clothes a chore instead of a pleasure." He then managed to get Zim's shirt off.
Zim squirmed, "Dib! You're not doing me right!"
Dib stopped and blushed, "Then how do I do this?"
Zim sat up, then got closer. Zim then nuzzled into his neck, "Like this..."
Dib blushed and began to nuzzle into his neck once Zim had stopped, then Zim laid back, bringing him
IZ: Slave to My Tallest Ch. 9 by Cutediepie, literature
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IZ: Slave to My Tallest Ch. 9
Zim sat alone in the lab, trying to fight his hormonal urges to try and break out. He felt so lonesome down there at the time, however, he knew he had to do this not only for himself but so Dib wouldn't have to see him like that ever again!
Truthfully if he was to choose a mate, he would choose Dib, nevertheless he was convinced that Dib didn't feel the same or he would've stayed and mated with him already.
Zim sighed, hugging his knees closer to his chest, "Such a stupid human. . ."
He let his eyes drift closed, and thought quietly about Dib, and quietly wondered what it would be like to have a smeet with his current tallest. He loved Dib
IZ: Slave to my Tallest Ch. 8 by Cutediepie, literature
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IZ: Slave to my Tallest Ch. 8
Dib walked into the lab, looking around for the jade skinned boy, having to talk to him. He now knew what he was to say to him, he was ready to share the news of love, ready to spread the butter of peace.
"Mmm. . . Butter. . ." He muttered to himself as he walked down the long room, looking for any sign of Zim, or GIR.
Then however, he heard a loud clank, and scrapping sound, close to the sounds of a nail on chalkboard.
Dib covered his ears face filled with a pale surprise. His eyes watered at the sound, and he could barely stand now.
Eventually the sound ceased, and Dib could relax his hands back to his sides. He found himself being dumb
IZ: Slave to My Tallest Ch7 by Cutediepie, literature
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IZ: Slave to My Tallest Ch7
Dib had sat alone for the longest time, indecisive of what was to come next. He did not know if Zim loved him, and truly he had just learned to love Zim.
He knew Zim was pretty much his drone, as he was Zim's tallest, but he still felt almost scared of the little alien, scared to express his feelings of love and friendship to whom he had at once devoted his life to hating.
He sighed sitting back, "Stupid Dib, you could've just ruined your chances with him. . ."
Now as if there was a devil and an angel on each shoulder he began to talk to himself in different tones each opposite. "Just leave it that way, he's just an alien he doesn't have f