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Her Eyes	By : noirebony Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Het- Male/Female Views: 3772 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Hello! I'm new to adult FF, so please be nice to me! This is my first lime/lemon fic, and I'm pretty much a good writter.

Title: Her

Author: noirebony (me)

Summary: Zim has forgotten one of the most important Irken holidays- Mating Season. As Moody moves into the picture, what will happen?

Rating: NC-17

Pairing(s): Zim x Moody

Feedback: desired.

Characters: Zim, Moody, Tak, Dib, Gaz, The Tallests (Red and Purple), Dr. Membrane, Evil teacher (forgot her name, sorry), kids at Skool, other aliens from Irken.

Betas: People who has nicley reviewed this story and supported me outside of this site. ^_^

Author’s notes: We have a character, Moody, who isn't an OCC character, but I made her up. Um, sometimes I have writter's block, so don't get all mean to me if a chapter is too short, or if I missed some spelling or grammer. This site is suppose to be writting for entertainment for the author and for the readers, right?

Disclaimer: I do not own the original "Invader Zim" characters. I only own Moody and her parents.
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The alarm went off. It went on and on... until a certain fist broke it to turn it off-permanatly. The person stood out of the bed, naked (mmm..) and went to the bathroom. The person stood infront of the mirror, reflecting green skin, big ruby eyes, and the famous antenas.

The alien growled at the horrid image at himself. 'Why be horrid?' The alien shot an brow bone up, 'I am ZIM!'

In a planet of filth, noise, dumbass and insane people and decaying enviroment, Zim, his third year of living in this "orb of shit", was getting rather tired of trying the rule this planet. Always being stop by menance people, who thought of Zim as crazy. Even the skool's coucelor couldn't help him, who was scared shitless of him. He knew he was an alien. He saw the ship and the aliens who gave me "dangerous supplies", and not knowing Dib and the councelor was behind it.

Dib.. who always ruins his plans. Who always tried to warn others about Zim, but never understood or to believed it true. Zim has always come up with an excuse to be reconized as "normal", and the people backfires Dib all over again.

Zim, after a bath of odd bathing gel, put on his pink stripped shirt, long black bottoms and the boots. He put on his gloves, and placed his Elevest style wig on and put on his eye contacts. He still growled at his image.

He glowered, slamming the bathroom door open and shut behind him. He missed his calendar that had a certain Irken holiday... and he kept smelling this odd scent... a sweet smell,a certain smell that urges him to get out of the house to follow. A certain smell... that made him hard.

Gir was at his doggy suit, watching "Scary Monkey" on TV.

"GIR! I want you to keep an eye on this place while I'm gone to this... High Skool everyone has been talking about."

Gir's blue-green spots glowed red as he stood and salutes to him, "Yes, Sir!"

Zim rolled his eyes and walked out. The horrid gnomes and pink puffer fishes did not move or made a single sound. Zim looked around, shrugged his bookbag up, and carried on. Then he caught someone, or something...

He saw another of him. An Irken!? Zim shook his head and looked at "it" again, whose running to hide behind a house. It had the same outfit as Zim's, the green skin, purple eyes with thick eyelashes, signaffying it female, and the antenas, that had did a curl at the end of it, also making a great guess of "it" as female Irken.

The mysterious Irken ran to the other house. And a certain kid chased after it...

"DIB!" Zim called, and Dib stopped dead in his track, and glared back at Zim. Zim ran up to him, only to hear him babble, "I saw it! An Irken, the alien from the likes of you! Where is it!?" He looked around, twisting his hands around a butterfly catching net, "Guessing he's your partner? Are you forming aperty already, Zim?"

Zim shot off his browbone once again, "It's a female Irken."

Dib froze, before looking at him, "A female Irken? How do you know?"

Zim shrugged, "The antenas. The eyes. The skin--"

"The skin was green, Zim, you idiot!" Dib shrilled. Zim growled, "Fool! You don't know a THING about my race! I know the skin was diffrent-- If you look at her carefully, with me at her side, you can see her skin's a few shades lighter than me! The skin is the most important thing about the gender!"

Dib lowered his net, "Oh..."

"Yeah, OH!" Zim punched him in the stomach and made a run for it, catching up with the mysterious Irken. Zim glanced
over his shoulder, seeing Dib croutching over his punched stomach. He crackled and ran faster.

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Zim watched as the tiny green dot slowley came to a halt at the dump site. The workers were no where to be seen...

He slowed his pace and casually walked to the panting Irken. The alien looked up with fearful, eyes. Eh? What's this...?

The eyes were not purple or red like an Irken should be... It was a greyish-blue. The Irken didn't even had any disguises like eye contacts or a wig even! But he could've sworn it was purple...

'It might of been shadow that made them purple... I made my guess right this time..' Zim sighed.

Zim, looking around, took off his one eye contact off, revieling his Irken red eye. The alien stopped shivering, sighed, and smiled gently, "Fellow Irken, I am here on a mission."

"Mission of what?" Zim demanded, but softer. He could only yell at the monkey-worms of this revolving ball of filth, not his race.

The Irken blushed, "Um... well.. thsi mission is about... well, y'know... Multiplying."

"Eh? Multiplying what?"

The female Irken blushed even more, "Can't you smell my pheromones?"

Zim froze. Of course! He fucking missed one of the most important time of the Irken race- Mating season! Zim shook his head, "Not now! I'm on the mission to rule this stinkball!"

He turned a little away from her, folding his arms angrilly, cursing.

The Irken's antenas fell flat against her head, "Oh... all of the other Irkens, the males, are already taken... You have to do it with me, Zim. This was an order from The Tallests."

'THE TALLESTS!?' Zim hung his mouth open, glanced fearfully at the female Irken, whose smilling cheeryish. Her features were a bit diffrent... and somewhat special.. from the other female Irkens Zim has seen before...

Her antenas were a bit longer than most Irken's, and the eyes were a great question to Zim right now. And she was a bit short.. but it was cute that way..

'No!' Zim shook his head violently, 'I cannot attend this order! I have a planet to destroy!'

"Zim-- AH!" The female Irken squealed as Zim grabbed her over his head and ran as fast as he can to his home base...

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