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ZaDr short story: Fast FoodWe sat in silence. The smell of bubbling grease made me feel physically ill, and seeing it drip off the chins of people that were spread around the room forced a gag out of me. It was disgusting! How anybody could enjoy eating a dead animal soaked in fat was a mystery to me, but apparently not to the teen before me. Just as the others did, he gobbled down his meal as if he'd been starved for days. I had gotten my usual ice cream cone. It wasn't fantastic, but at least it didn't seem to be making me sick. Dib had finally finished grossing my out and now sipped on his drink. "You alright Zim?" He asked with a puzzled expression. I continued to

ZaDr short story: Sunset(If you would like, please listen to this song as you read: http://www.youtube.com/user/okanokumo?v=ko3pohMZLl8 It helps set the peaceful atmosphere I was attempting to portray in the text.)

If the birds soaring though in the tangerine sky looked directly below them, they would find me resting on the edge of a cliff with my feet dangling off the edge. They'd sing my lover and I a melody which neither of us understand, but enjoy none the less. Waves crash below us, but I promised to keep him safe. Nothing bad would happen as long as we were together. The summer breeze kisses my face while the last remaining rays of sunlight reach out to me, c

Eating Away My Soul- Chapter 1 - ZaDr

Waking up with a headache was not one of the most pleasant things in the world. But it's possible because someone always has to find out the persons motives to proceed further. He's used it by now and now is not the time to be complaining. He groans into his pillow as he hand hits the annoying sound of his alarm clock ringing in his ears. He sat up slowly and stood up from his dark blue sheeted bed and looks at the mirror from across the room. His hair was a complete mess from last night, that horrible fight with his white bandages around his chest. The boy shudders at the thought, tracing an index finger across a long scar from the many fig

Antenna Hate - IZ"Zim, sssssh, calm down." Dib patted at Zim's back gently, barely touching him because he was too scared of the worked up alien.
"NO!" Shouted Zim as he waved his arms up in the air and yelled, making poor scared Dib flinch. "ZIM IS NOT GOING TO CALM DOWN OVER THIS!"
"Dude!" Dib glared at Zim and backed away. "Zim, calm the fuck down already. You aren't alone you have me."
Zim hissed, turning around to face Dib, slamming him into the wall behind them of Zim's base. "THIS IS A HUGE FUCKING DEAL, DIB! MY MISSION WAS A LIE AND MY TALLEST NEVER LOVED ME BUT HATED ME! I'M A DEFECT! I'M STUPID, STUPID, STUPID!" Zim covered his face and slid to t

Zadr fic: you're alive?: chapter oneStars, overpopulated planets, burning comets- These things would capture the entire attention of most creatures. But not me... Not anymore... They used to. I used to be so fascinated... But then... The-The incident happened...

I turn my attention back to the screen on the dashboard, my synth-esk lock of hair falling in my face. I push it back out of my face, in order to read what I had just typed. Staring at the Irken at text before me, reading and rereading the same name, over and over, again and again. My mind frozen as I sit there, staring at the screen.

Suppressed memories come flooding back again. Hot tears bubble to the surface and st

The Union ch.1Chapter One:

He felt like a child, hands pressed against the glass. Face almost doing the same as he stared with morbid curiosity as his father and several other scientists talked around a body. It was cut open, blood dripping into a contained container around the table. A clean white sheet, all but soaked. One of the scientists said something behind his mask and they all laughed. Dib couldn’t remove his eyes from the glistening organs, the limp limbs that poked from the sheet.

That had haunted him in his dreams ever since and today was the same. Except for the fact that Dib was 19 now and the subject wasn’t under a sheet with

ZADR - Enemies Have Feelings Too...

Dib sat in his usual seat in Ms. Bitters class doodling in his blue notebook. He was drawing ghosts, vampires, the paranormal as much to be specific. He sighed and glanced up to see Ms. Bitters still echoing words of doom in the world and how it will implode on itself.

Dib however, knowing how much he knew about science, that the world wasn't going to end in some explosion, moon crashing into the ocean, or even a big earthquake. It was going to end by something even worse.

The paranormal freak turned his big head towards the right side of class to see the strange green boy. His chin was leaning on the top of his desk, as his frail arms fall

ZaDR - Homecoming Part 1 Dib paused as he read the bulletin board near the school's front door.
"What're you reading?" the familiar voice said from behind him.
Without turning around, Dib reached back with an arm and pulled Zim toward him, holding him close. "Just looking to see if there are any new announcements."
Surprised but pleased at finding himself this close to his human, Zim stretched up onto the tips of his toes so he could rest his head against Dib's shoulder, reading the board too. "Hey, look!" He pointed at a bright flyer. "All applicants for homecoming king and queen need to talk to the principal before January 10th!"
"So?" Dib had no clue why

ZaDr - ZaDf Stormy Day Zim 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 p

Sex Tube - ZaDr"Why are we doing this?" Zim whined as he pouted at his best friend. They both walked down a path in a small park.
"I wanted out of the house. and, it's not that bad. I'm just happy we can be alone together." Dib said, blushing a bit, noticing how gay that sounded. He shrugged a bit, as he smiled at Zim weakly. Zim rolled his eyes, putting his hands in his pockets of his red sweatshirt that Dib gave him for Christmas because he hated seeing him freeze to death and him always stealing his trench coat. Just for Zim, he painted the irken symbol on it and "I AM ZIM" below it, this just made Zim so amazingly happy, he lunged at Dib and told him h

ZaDr ~ In The End (Oneshot - if you wanna call it)I hate it.

I hate this.

I hate the look on your face: Lost, scared, tired. I hate how we let ourselves become this weak, shuddering from pain but so transfixed in the silence that surrounds us. Ever so gently, I reach out my worn out palm and caress your singed flesh that was once so perfectly smooth. Your maroon orbs scan across my features, searching for something but what that something is is anyone's guess.

Then you smile.

It wasn't one of your egotistical, cocky, "I'M BETTER THAN YOU FILTHY BAGS OF FLESH FOR I AM ZIM!" smiles. No. It was something- wonderful. So wonderful that it was painful. With a shaky tri-fingered hand, you light

ZADR Secret Never Told ROLEPLAYZim:*In his labs, building something for his next evil plan*

Dib:*Is in a invisibility cloak, spying on Zim as usual*

Zim: *Humming a little as he works*

Dib:*Chuckles and talks to self out loud* Stupid Alien...

Zim:*Hears something and his antennas go up.* Who's there?! *Looks around*

Dib:Wasn't me! *Starts running towards the elevator*

Zim: *Hears him and blocks the exit, taking out his PAK legs*

Dib: *Walks backwards, falling on my back*

Zim:*Laughs evilly*

Dib:*Yells in fear, squirting at Zim's face with a squirt gun filled with water*

Zim:*Eyes wide and he starts screaming*

Dib:*Gets up and runs towards elevator* Victory for E

zadr- The Escape"You have failed us yet again zim. You are the most worthless, pathetic, ignorant piece of scum we have ever laid our eyes on. From this moment on you are banished from irk and if you ever set foot on it again I will ki- "

zim stared up at his monitor silently as purple interrupted red and whispered something that made the both of them grin.

"Instead of banishment we have decided death is a more fitting fate for you."

zim's mind went numb as the reality of what was happening set in. the tallest stared at zim with almost pure joy as they all but purred out the rest,

"tak has almost completely concoured the southern half of earth, so we h

Paparazzi ch.2 ZADR AUThe pavement gave off waves of heat, sizzling in the summer air. The stained white doors of the Empire's back entrance shot open and hit the side of the building with a metallic bang. Out of the air conditioned haven, Zim slipped onto the pavement and began practically strutting to his car. Right behind him, his assistant Drewlin followed with a clip board in one hand and an uPhone in the other.

Zim was already in the slick, sports car, lounging lazily. "Hurry up. There is much to do before tonight." Drewlin popped into the front seat and started it up; pulling them out of the parking lot without much difficulty as there was no traffic aroun

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ZaDr short story: In the Dead of the Night

by ~In-Love-With-ZaDr, Dec 25, 2012, 1:42:29 AM
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"See there?" A gloved finger extended upwards towards the sky, as if trying to poke it's infinite black depths; an impossible task. Amongst millions of winking white jewels sprawled against the dark curtain of night, there was only one being pointed at. To many other stargazers, that one dot might seem like....well, just a dot. Not to this particular observer though. "That's my home. Irk." Zim explained, returning his hand to it's original spot at his side. Dib nodded, hanging off of each word and letter that flowed from the other's mouth. On an ordinary Thursday night, the two adversaries would most likely be engaged in a ruthless battle, but not today. You see, even engrossed enemies such as this Irken/human duo need a break once in a while, and they preferred to spend their time staring at the sky once the sunlight had made itself scarce. It was the one time they could finally burry the hatchet before having to dig it up come next morn.
"What's it like flying up there?" The pale skinned one asked, pulling his coat tighter around himself to help somewhat shield himself from the frosty air biting through his clothes.
"Kind of boring actually." Zim replied with a slightly sly smile. He knew that deep down, he was amazed each time the sparkling tail of a comet happened to cross his path as he floated around in space. It just never seemed to get old. Dib glanced over at him with a spark of curiosity in his eyes.
"Really? Would you take me with you some time?" He asked as feelings of hope and excitement stirred in his belly. The other simply chuckled and placed his hands behind his head, not even giving the human a second look.
"In your dreams, pig smelly. Don't think I could trust you." Dib crossed his arms in disappointment. He found being turned down for an opportunity like this a bitter pill to swallow.
"I hate you." The boy mumbled and turned his attention back at the taunting stars. This only made Zim's grin grow wider.
"I know Dib-stink. I know."

ZaDr short story: In the Dead of the Nightby ~In-Love-With-ZaDr

Literature / Prose / Fiction / General Fiction / Short Stories

Not really a ZaDr story, I know.
More like a ZaDe or possibly a ZaDf, but meh.

~Zap-That-ZaDr Feb 24, 2013 New member Hobbyist Writer

<3 <3 <3 <3 so cute of them being nice to each other <3 <3

~In-Love-With-ZaDr Feb 24, 2013

Hee hee hee, thank you! ^.^

~Zap-That-ZaDr Feb 24, 2013 New member Hobbyist Writer

You're welcome ! You're art is awesome

~In-Love-With-ZaDr Feb 24, 2013

I disagree but thank you!

~Zap-That-ZaDr Feb 24, 2013 New member Hobbyist Writer

You're very welcome ! and you're are is awesome

~IZcrazy Jan 20, 2013 Hobbyist Digital Artist

This is just adorable not sex crazed, not " I'm going to kill you" its just a beautiful mix of acceptance and hatred, well done friend!

~In-Love-With-ZaDr Jan 21, 2013

Aww, thank you so much! I really appriciate that!

~Art---Freak Jan 12, 2013 Hobbyist Digital Artist

its nice, just need to work on showing your self more in the words . Put a little of your self in it ! Its great and i mean that but, i feel like im reading a kids story.. but other than that its awesome! keep going you'll find your self getting better and better ! you doing great keep up the good work ! you might even, get into a good school. take a good English class of extra study, it will help ! and don't shrug its bad for your back !

~In-Love-With-ZaDr Jan 13, 2013

Thank you for the constructive critisism! It is greatly appreciated! I don't get very many comments straying from phrases such as "I like it!" and "Good story!", so I am very grateful for your advice! I think that the classes are an excellent idea, and I hope that I will benifit from taking them since I do intend on doing so.

P.S: I didn't know it was bad for your back. Thanks again!

~Art---Freak Jan 13, 2013 Hobbyist Digital Artist

your very welcome ! it is bad for your back .. any ways its a great story! just reamber to put more { your name here} in it

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