ZADR-Not What it Looks Like.There was a new girl in skool today.
Dib noticed her right off. She was a tiny thing, skinny with a kind of grace to it. Her hair was simple, short and reddish brown. From a distance her eyes looked dark blue, but closer up they had tints of green and gray.
Dib couldnt stop glancing at her. His gaze was glued to her from the second she walked into the classroom. No one else ever caught his attention like this well, no human, at least. Dib shot a furtive glance in his boyfriends direction, knowing how possessive he was. But Zim was oblivious to the classroom as usual. Scribbling some notes in Irken, probably trying to prove to Dib that he had not given up on his mission. No problems with him then. Back to Gwenevere. She had her head bent over her paper, writing something. Her medieval name fit her. She was beautiful. Her short hair showed off her long neck a neck that was smooth and tan, not green. He found himself wondering what it would be li
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“Just a few more ingredients…..” Ozzy muttered as he bounced around his workshop. Dried herbs and plants hung from the rafters of his basement brushed against his face as he furiously swatted them aside muttering under his breath “dried baby’s breath…… dried baby’s breath…… nooo…. nope…nope… nope…. AH HA!” he exclaimed happily as he jumped off the stool beaming as he thrust the bundle triumphantly at his mate. Jenna sighed and shook her head slowly, “looks the same as all the others to me.” she said with a shrug. Ozzy’s expression drooped, “you know I could teach you to do this yourself you know right?” He walked over to a small pot hung over a Bunsen burner and dropped 3 of the flowers in. “I know, I know…” Jenna said as she padded behind him and nuzzled his neck, “but I’d
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Kyo Sohma x Reader
You have known Kyo for a long time his mom knew your mom. Your mom got into a car crash on purpose at the age of 5. She acted like she loved me but she really hated your guts. Your dad died a couple of hours before you were born. You knew about Kyo’s curse ad didn’t care that he was a cat. When it was you who was hugging him he transformed he would just stay next to you.
Kyo and his mom came to my mom’s funeral, his mom was crying as you stood there looking at the box and walked away not even crying. Other people saw that and started whispering saying “did you see that ________ hasn’t even cried at her own mom’s funeral, wow is that kid even human.” They said. You hear what they all say but don’t care because they don’t know what happen
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Rating: Teen I suppose
Warnings: ZADR Some violence and hopefully a lot of kissy-kissy sessions
Disclaimer: All characters belong to the big cheese Jhonen!
Summary: Zim and Dib must survive when they're stranded on an unknown planet.
Dib had fainted. One could hardly blame him; he was forced into outer space to who knows where. Not to mention the fact that he hadn't a single morsel of food or water with him. Dib was constantly panicking about what he would do and where he would land (the main thought being a black hole) until at last his brain decided to shut him up and knocked him out.
Hours or even days later, for one can never tell, Dib awoke in a state of confusion. He was positioned awkwardly in the pilot's chair, still buckled in, and his glasses were sliding off his nose. Dib moved his glasses so he could see again, but immediately regretted it after seeing the black endless place that was
-ZaDR- SadAt first it was hate. Fury and anger boiling everytime they see each other. They often tried to destroy one another, and almost succeded many times at that too. They would rarely consult each other for help or even dare think of any good from the other. But as time passed, so did those feelings.More Like This
That smoldering fire cooled as the years went by, but they both tried to ignore that feeling. They hid their feelings well enough, no one suspected at all actually. The feeling of liking was odd, a human liking an alien and vise versa was not one to be ignored, but they managed not to freak out, much.
A small amount of friendship was passed by the two only once, and that once got them wanting more of this, and what resulted was not liked. They could not stop thinking of each other, well actually they could, but somehow they would end up on base one stuck thinking of being together. It was uncommon
for an irken invader to have these feelings, but Zim was not a normal invader, he was not even an
Strangers-ZaDr Chapter 1 The new kid; no matter where you were from, or what grade you were in you always heard about them. They were always the main topic, even at the Hi Skool. Dib however did not participate in the usual gossip; he simply sat in the corner of the cafeteria deep in a book labeled "How to catch a ghost." He was an outcast so of course nobody talked to him and he was left in peace. The teen pushed his glasses higher up on his nose, better adjusting the lenses for reading; he wore a long black trench coat with several pockets and zippers on it that had no real purpose, his pants were long black skinny jeans, and upon his feet were a pair of black combat boots. The boy's hair was rather unusual; it stood on end atop his head curving in a sort of scythe like fashion while the back of his head was shaved, though if that wasn't weird enough, a deep blue streak ran through the center of it, matching the shade of his shirt almost to perfection.More Like This
Mind Control ChipWell I’m making another invention, I’m making a lot of these things now. Anyway back to the invention, for once it’s not a horrible invention for mass death destruction etc. It is actually, for once, a mind control device and if I may so myself, a pretty damn good once, it is a strange mix between a puppet control for someone and a remote control for someone. Either way it works well and does its job quite well, at least that’s what I heard from test subjects. Well this things works by, I could easily just say several hours of techno babble but I will keep it short for those who aren’t fluent in geekenese. It basically works by applying a microchip to the head of the subject, this then sends electric pulses to the brain which control the nerves, the same way the brain does, so it sends these electric pulses so the body moves as per the remotes command. The person can move freely while carrying out the command as long as they have not been instructed to. SoMore Like This
ZaDr The Dib Experiment chap.1This was not going well. The lab lay around them in shambles, broken test tubes spilling a foreign liquid on the ceramic tiles. Alien technology far beyond the average human comprehension lay in pieces. Wires that hung from the ceiling, or around the lab in general were severed clean through. The electrical sparks flashing on and off like a demented strobe light.More Like This
The lights flickered on. A boy, spiky black hair that defied gravity, golden eyes behind large circular glasses. Lights off. A scream, crying out in pain. Lights on. Another boy, this time humanoid, not human. No ears or nose, green skin, large red eyes. Lights off. Another shout, this one of surprise.
Lights on, this time staying on. The first boy gasped for air, his hands clawing at the hands and arms that clamped around his throat. He was shoved roughly into the wall, pain exploded in the back of his skull as he bumped into a shelf.
"This time you die Dib-worm" The other sneered, his red eye
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Dib stared out the window from his desk, tapping his pencil impatiently against his desk. It was almost lunch time. It was still snowing outside, though not nearly as heavily as it had been earlier that morning. He stopped his tapping and looked up at the clock. 5 minutes to go. Leaning back in his seat, he let his eyes wander, looking for something interesting to stare at for the remaining 5 minutes other than the snow. Nothing seemed to catch his eye as being too interesting until he swept his gaze across the row of students Zim was sitting in. The alien was staring straight at him, though he looked away quickly when Dib noticed him. Dib sat up straighter and looked away also, staring back down at his desk top. How long had Zim been staring at him? Was it possible that Zim had been staring at him this entire time and he just hadn't noticed? He felt his face heat up once again, though this time he had no idea why.
The lunch bell rang, though it could hard
Missing Something Crucial 1 The lock on his door had been broken again. No big surprise once you got a look at the culprit inside. It wasn't like it hasn't happened before. In fact, it's occurred on numerous occasions, and this was only the first semester.More Like This
Zim snooped through a pile of papers messily laid out on Dib's desk, pajama pants barely hanging on his semi-petite frame. They weren't actually PJ's you'd buy at a store on Earth, although you wouldn't be able to tell the difference. If not for the hole ripped out of the purple fabric in the back you wouldn't say they were different at all; but there was supposed to be an Irken logo there.
You see, a lot has happened over the years Zim was forced to endure time on Earth. You wouldn't exactly say things had changed between him and Dib although the alien often became more comfortable getting into his business (or stealing homework from his dorm room when he wasn't home).
Missing Something Crucial 2 Zim cleared his throat nervously, darting his eyes back and forth between Dib and the door, reluctant to move. He didn't want to go first either (or at all for that matter).More Like This
Watching Zim for a moment longer as he seemed reluctant to move until the rain stopped, Dib just sighed a bit. He doubted any bit of threatening or bribing would get the Irken moving. But what could he do about it? He had a feeling that even an umbrella would prove useless in this kind of weather.
When the alien settled his gaze back on Dib for what seemed like the millionth time in the last minute, Dib couldn't help but roll his eyes a bit. "What do you want me to do about it? Let you ride on my back?" he said just to inform the other that there was nothing he could do to control the weather or keep him from getting at least a little bit wet. It was in that moment that he seemed to have realized his mistake and groaned. He kn
ZaDr QuickieZim was checking over his and Dib's plans in his base living room. They were working together on figuring out how to get rid of the annoying Keef worm-baby that simply refused to take the hint he was no long wanted by the amazing Zim. He had his back to the kitchen, where Dib was. GIR, ,Zim's SIR unit, was watching TV while slurping noisily on his cup of chocolate gum drink. Dib came out of the kitchen, also reading papers. He wasn't exactly paying attention to where he was walking. Zim had turned around talking to himself about the plans, just as Dib tripped over the oblivious little robot. Dib yelled as he tripped, making Zim look up from his papers. Dib's had flown from his hand and he had knocked Zim down to the floor. Zim groaned in pain as the taller boy landed on him. It took both boys a minute to register what was happening in that moment. They both went wide eyed. When they had fallen, the boys lips had smashed together. Zim was paralyzed in fear and confusion. Dib was red asMore Like This
ZaDr - ZaDf Stormy DayZim sighed and looked at the clock. 3:00... The bell would be ringing in ten minutes. Ms. Bitters continued her lesson of Doom but a loud clap of thunder stopped her short. Everyone, except the heartless teacher, jumped at the sound and the sudden light that flashed across the sky right after. Zim groaned in his head. He had woken up to late for him to apply his daily amount of water repellent. Dib took his gaze off of the brewing storm to look at the alien on the other side of the room. Dib was shocked at the expression he saw on Zim; He was scared. Ms. Bitters slapped her desk with a ruler grabbing everyone's attention. "If you all don't pay attention, you'll all pay a visit to the Underground Classroom!" Everyone slid lower in their desks, scared.More Like This
Finally, the bell rang and everyone gathered their belongings to go home. The storm still gathered but hadn't let down any acidic liquid. Zim was grateful of this. The alien ran to his locker and grabbed everything he needed to complete ho
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"Invader Zim," the voice painfully familiar and crisp, "do you know why you are here?" A pause. Zim pulled futilely at the bonds on his wrists and snarled, an effort at bravery that was belittled by the noise of pain just after. Irken eyes were sensitive and, no matter how he closed his eyes or turned his head, it was like he was staring straight into the searing light bulb.
"I – " the word scraped his throat but he refused to let the pain stop him. He vaguely recalled water forced down his throat. "I am ZIM! Zim has done nothing…" He coughed and dark blue splattered on the table in front of him. "Nothing," he persisted scratchily.
"You know nothing of the crimes you've
Kiss -a ZaDR fanfic-Zim observed. It was what he had done since he had arrived on Earth. He had conquered nothing, although he certainly had tried. For months all that Zim, invader from planet Irk, had done was observe. He observed the humans and their lifestyles, their food, their religion, their cultures. And now Zim was observing something entirely new. Two humans sat in the corner by the fence, holding tightly to each other, their mouths pressed together as though they were sucking out each others souls.More Like This
What is this display of violence for? Zim asked himself, disregarding the fact that he was in the skool playground conversing with no one. The humans used their teeth to fight for dominance- the male seemed to be winning while the female had a tighter grip on her opponent. He stared until the contacts he wore to disguise himself as a human were dried out from the heat of the sun. And suddenly the battle ended, and they separated their mouths and both blushed heavily; probably from an
Howling Hallow DW Fic Part 1A/N: This is the second in a series about Rose becoming a werewolf. The first story is Leader of the Pack.More Like This
"Aha! We've landed," the Doctor said to everyone in the console room.
"And where have we landed?" Victoria asked.
The Doctor bent down and stared at his monitor.
"Luna. Nice name for a planet of werewolves," he said.
"So, is this one of the planets where the moon always shines?" Ian asked.
"Dunno, never been here before, this is something the TARDIS found. Having said that, I want to come with you and make sure it's acceptable. My TARDIS is magnificent but she can also be unpredictable at times. Follow me then."
"Unpredictable?" Max said to Rose. "I don't like the sound of that, Pretty."
"Nah, I'm sure it's fine," Rose said, hoping it really was.
The Doctor hurried down the ramp and opened the door. Sunlight flooded the ramp as he looked out.
"So it's no on the perpetual moonlight then," Max said while they followed him.
They followed the Doctor outside and noticed the
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Rose finished dressing, putting on blue jeans and a sky blue t-shirt with white plimsols. She made her way to the console room, following the sound of the violin. When she entered the console room, the Doctor was sitting on his jump seat, staring at the rotor while he played. She grinned and tried to sneak up on him but the Doctor lowered his violin and checked his watch.
"So decided to join me at last? I composed a whole symphony in the time it took you to get out here. For shame, Rose Tyler, I might have fallen asleep or walked off on me own."
"Right, you little puppy dog, woulda been back here in under two minutes since you're useless without me," Rose said, ruffling his hair affectionately before plopping down beside him.
The Doctor stopped playing the violin.
"Useless?" he said while Rose giggled. "I'm useless, am I? Well, bang goes your fabulous birthday adventure then."
He moved the bow rapidly over the strings while he played Flight of the Bumblebee. He pretend
Kotatsu -One Shot-This is bad. He realized immediately afterwards. He had lost it. He, Kyoya Otori, has officially lost it. He had yelled at the only person who had ever mattered. At the only person who ever cared about him. And yet, he had to go off and yell at him, Tamaki Suo.More Like This
"If you don't like it, change it," was all that it took for Kyoya to go ballistic. And all it took to ruin their carefully made bonds.
Or, so Kyoya thought.
Tamaki had seemed to understand. He seemed to notice how Kyoya had stress mounted on top of him, and how him constantly goofing off had never helped matters. Tamaki had responded calmly, and was soon back to his normal self, if a little more subdued.
However, it was only in two days time that Tamaki was back to his completely usual self, and in those two days, Kyoya had purchased a kotatsu. He knew it was probably never going to be used by anyone except maybe Tamaki, but who cared. As long as Tamaki wasn't mad at him anymore, he was happy.
"Kyo~o~ya!" Tamaki called ou