My Insane Lover Part 1Zim glumly sat oh the school steps, rubbing his gloved hands together. The afternoon sun cast a slight light, warming his uncovered skin. It glittered bright orange yellow in the distance. Sighing, Zim pulled his knees closer to him, eyes lacking their usual energy.My Insane Lover Part 1 in Romance More Like This
He had lost it.
No, he told himself. He hadn't lost it. He'd lost ALL of it. Anything good in his life had practically been snatched away from him. To be honest, he hadn't seen it coming. He, the smartest irken alive, had missed something. That didn't happen very often. Especially when this something was impacting him so much.
Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted something. Gaze shifting over, Zim quickly regretted looking towards the object. It was just a normal, half used up roll of duct tape. Purple duct tape, to be more specific. Battered up, with dirt caked around the edges. Zim looked away swiftly. He didn't want anymore reminders if what happened in the previous days.
What happened, you may ask?
Just the complete
LoveA slamming door, a furious scream. That was what greeted her.Love in Romance More Like This
A sharp knife, a loaded gun. That was her loving welcome.
A tear streaked face, eyes filled with outrage. This was her knight in shinning armor.
Hands clenched in anger, blood across the floor. That was her daily affection.
A fight. A riot. An argument. That was their 'loving' discussions.
A dysfunctional robot, with big blue eyes. This was who she wept to.
A sullen face, with narrowed red orbs. The robot told her cries to him.
A faked apology. A broken promise. That was what he told her.
A gentle kiss, a real hug. This was what he received.
Strange. Happy. Warm. Excited. That was how he felt.
A new chance, a new opportunity. This was what she thought.
Wrong. Mistaken. False. That was what she was.
Two days. Forty-eight hours. This was how long it took.
A shattered heart. A bleeding lip. That was what he gave her.
A destroyed ego. A cut cheek. This was what she gave him.
A lovesick irken. A deranged relationship. That
Fluff:ZaTr Part OneIt was a bright day. The sun glowed over plants and animals alike, hugging Earth in its warm rays. Gusts of wind blew past an abandoned playground rapidly. Blue skies loomed overhead, dotted with clouds. The air was scented with a dewy freshness, while the atmosphere was pleasantly warm.Fluff:ZaTr Part One in Romance More Like This
It was a perfect day to be outside.
But unfortunately for our antagonist, it was a school day.
Trudging in the damp halls of the school, Zim felt any traces of a good mood simmer away. Bags were underneath his contacted eyes, while a dark scowl hung on his mouth. Zim's feet moved as if they were a hundred tons, carrying him slowly down the school's hallway.
Kids surrounded either side of him, joyously chattering away about any subject that came to mind. The short irken's antenna twitched from beneath its wig. Children reeked of foul smells. Not only this, but many of them were uglier than the Dib human.
Rounding the corners of the hall, Zim sulked to locker, unlatching it open. Heaving out his books, h
I Am Zim"Tak..."I Am Zim in Sketches More Like This
"Not now Zim,"
"I said not now Zim!"
And in that exact moment, my door burst down, reveling a angry Zim. So much for privacy...
I let out an exasperated sigh. And after giving him the 'why-do-you-do-this-to-me' look, I answer. "What is it, Zim?"
Zim's eyes widen, then downcast. He itches the back of his head, suddenly seeming very sheepish. "Umm..."
I can feel my veins bursting. "What?" I repeat, this time with more venom in my voice. Zim notices, now looking more and more uncomfortable.
"I'm bored..." he mumbles under his breath. My eyes twitch. What am I, his 24 hour entertainment?!
"Buy a llama," I mutter. I face the opposite side of him, even though I wasn't working on anything over here anyway. But I act like I am anyway. Just to irk him off.
"TAK..." He whines at me loudly, stamping his foot on the ground. I continue to ignore him. He lets out a huff.
Zim grabs me rather violently, frustration written across his eyes. He hurries me off into his roo
The Mystery of Zim Part 7In a dark room, where only a few of a human's failed experiments rested, was a defeated irken girl, feeling as hopeless as a slave. The room's emptiness seemed to be swallowing her whole, but for all she cared, let it happen. Besides, what was the point fighting it? Tak was doomed to a life of failure from the start. And she knew it.The Mystery of Zim Part 7 in Romance More Like This
Tak slumped against the wall, her left side bruised from the taser Dib had zapped her with. Her eyes filled with shame as she remembered the event, laying her chin on her knees. Only a weakling could be brought down so easily. Tak should've taken the pain and killed Dib on the spot! Her heart ached, as a soft sigh escaped her lips. She no longer wanted to experience this strange emotion she had for Zim. All she wanted more than anything was to just evaporate into thin air, meaningless whispers. And Tak hated that.
She suddenly heard the hum of the elevator, most likely Dib coming to experiment on her alien flesh. Her mind snapped, as a newfound rage floode
Fun with WordsStupidFun with Words in Romance More Like This
1. lacking ordinary quickness and keenness of mind; dull.
There were lots of words in a language.
1. a person who is notably stupid or lacking in good judgment.
Words were like people. Some sweet, some sour.
1. causing annoyance irritatingly bothersome: annoying delays.
Some I could pick out that perfectly described some people I knew. Or some irken I know.
You know I'm talking about Zim, right?
1. arrogant; pertly self-assertive; conceited: He walked in with a cocky air.
Yes, that's Zim. He could walk in anywhere with a sense of pride to his step. Which he's done everyday I see him at school.
That lousy, little defect. He holds his head up so high that he can't even see the fact he's about to slip.
1. brazenly obvious; flagrant: a blatant error in simple addition; a blatant lie.
2. offensively noisy or loud; clamorous: blatant radios.
This word p
The Mystery of Zim Part 5The next day, Zim was not at school.The Mystery of Zim Part 5 in Romance More Like This
Tak had been dreading the school day all night. Having to face Zim again would just be too impossible for her to feel secure. But once she had arrived, she noticed no green headed boy.
Sighing with relief, she began to unpack, tension easing from her muscles. She was not doomed. Not unless Zim came later, but he was usually the first person in the classroom. So that was highly unlikely.
The next day, he was not there either.
Tak considered this like a small vacation for her emotions. Dib may be annoying, but no Zim was like playing a game that involved getting a camel to fit through a needle... And winning.
She thanked her luck.
Zim still had not been seen.
Tak began to wonder at that point... Not so much worry as it was curiosity. Zim wasn't embarrassed easily. She was sure he wouldn't miss school because he had been rejected. No, especially not since he singlehandedly ruined Operation Impending Doom One... And still come to the Tallest, begging fo