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[IZ] Broken Kalopsia - Chapter 18“Dib, are you alright?” Ms Xander’s voice called from outside the garden, the slightest hint of worry colouring her tone.
Dib let out a small groan as he got back on his feet from where he had fallen on his ass, after Zim had shoved him out. “I’m fine. I’m used to worse,” he answered, straightening his glasses. Damned alien. Why did he always have to be so hysterical and random? “This is really nothing compared to my usual…uh, fights with Zim.”
He looked towards her and taking in her image suddenly reminded him of the revelation he had just received. He blinked, starting to feel a little dazed once again. The idea of his rival attending sessions with a psychologist was unbelievable enough in itself, but seeing how she had handled the Invader had been too much for his brain. He had felt like his mind had short-circuited in the very moment when the Irken had listened to the woman and admitted that he was indeed in therapy.
Bath ZADR fic Narrator P.O.V.
"Another day of hard work in the workshop.And one more day that ends. Dib and Zim are exhausted. And hungry . But before dinner is prepared, it's time for a shower together.
Dib turn on the shower. A warm green water came out. Dib took off his clothes and went underwater. Zim also undressed and went into the shower. Dib stepped back to let Zim get wet.
When the two of them were wet, Dib turned off the shower. So , they took turns using soap. When they were already soapy, Zim said:
"Get down, Dib. I'll wash your hair."
Dib bowed. Zim shampooed his husband's long, silky hair. And he began to rub and massage that long hair.
After that, Dib turned on the shower so that the two of them could rinse.
With that, the taller one turned the shower off again and bent down so that his husband could pass the conditioner on his hair.
After that, Dib again washed his hair.
Then , the two got out of the shower.
And they wiped themselves away.
Tied up towels at waist and went
They Corrupt Them chapter 36Zim woke suddenly, having had a weird dream about llamas with hats; he rubbed his forehead before getting out of bed and going to find his mate, who was in the kitchen making breakfast. “DIB! EVIL LLAMAS ARE IN ZIM’S HEAD! DESTROY THEM!” He yelled, and Dib looked over. “Llamas?” He asked, arching his brow in confusion.
“Yes! Evil llamas!” Zim said as Dib wrapped his arms around him and held him in his arms. “The llamas won’t get you.” He assured as he kissed his cheek, the Irken happily nodded as he nuzzled him before looking over at what Dib had been doing. “What is the Dib making?” He asked, curious.
“Waffles for the Irkens and normal food for everyone else,” Dib replied as he went to go put the food on a plate and Zim nodded, walking over to the table, sitting down in one of the chairs, happy to take the weight off his back. “Smeets are fat..” He said after a moment as Dib set a plate of
They Corrupt Them Chapter 37Kael frowned when Gaz came running into the room. “Gaz, what’s the matter?” He asked, concerned as she simply shoved him out of her room, not bothering to talk to him as she slammed her door shut. She couldn’t believe it, all these years and they weren’t even his kids, that son of a bitch! How dare he!
She hugged her pillow and started crying, she didn’t know why it bothered her so much, being a clone shouldn’t really have bothered her. But suddenly, so much of her life made sense…were they just experiments to him? She hated that she was crying about it, but the thought hurt, they were just starting to have a decent relationship too…
“Gaz, let me in…what’s going on?” Kael asked, knocking at her door; he noticed her father coming down the hall and sighed. “Go away!” She yelled, not wanting to be near anyone. He looked over as Membrane made his way over to him with an awkward cough. “Is Gaz in
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