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Iz Moth (Uncensored and Complete)	By : PsychoHanyo Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 3716 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim. All characters, locations, and themes thereof belong to Jhonen Vasquez. I make no money off of this fanfiction.

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Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot, The Mask, and Krill. Everything else, including Zim, Red, Purple, Miyuki, Spork, Dib, Gaz, and The Irken Race belong to Jhonen Vasquez. I make no money off of this.

PsychoHanyo: Here I am with another chapter of Iz Moth (Uncensored). Lemons expected later on. :3

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Dib Membrane donned the navy mask he was required to wear inside of The Mask, a gay club on the other side of town from his home. All guests wore masks and voice amplifiers to hide their identity. Inside these walls, he wasn’t the most popular teenage male in the high school he attended. He was just another gay male teen looking for a good time. The swirling lights and smog from smoke machines clouded his vision and made him smoke. Thankfully he had contacts, too, so he didn’t need to wear his glasses under or over the mask. It would look kind of funny. The contacts changed his eyes from their natural honey brown to a dark blue color, to add to his disguise. People approached him and asked him to dance, which he did so as not to be rude, but he didn’t see anyone interesting to leave with or hang with for a long time tonight. It was no surprise, since it was a Wednesday and the busiest days were the weekends, including Friday. After about an hour of partying, he excused himself from the older man he was dancing with to get a drink.
“What can I get for you, Moth?” The bartender asked, using Dib’s codename. Everyone in The Mask had one.
“Just a root beer, please.” Dib responded.
The bartender nodded, dispensed the drink into a cold glass, and handed it to him.
Dib took a sip from his drink with a ‘thank you’.
“No one interesting? You always buy someone a drink.”
“I had a bit of a rough day.” Dib said. “School and all of that.” Sometimes people forgot that he was only 16. “But no, no one really.”
The bartender shrugged. “A lot of people are watching you, kid, open your eyes.”
“I am.” Dib nodded. “But I’m not finding anyone.”
“Well, maybe that’ll change by the end of the night.”
Dib seriously doubted that.

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That night, Zim and his brothers stood in the ballroom of the military training hall. Zim had wanted to become an Invader before he started with his illegal black-market wares, and had often been invited to parties like this by the staff of the Academy on the planet of Devastus. He was surprised his brothers had known about it before he did. He had thought they were going to bring him to another one of the gay clubs they tended to hang out and pick up guys in, considering his brothers were both openly bisexual, but this was fine. Zim liked when they went to the clubs, because it meant he could go, too, and have fun. There, people pretended he was just an ordinary guy or that they had no idea who he was, though he was sure they all really did. It was his time to let loose, and even get a few customers who needed something illegal. At military parties, however, no one ever asked him for anything, knowing who he was and also fearing the loss of their jobs if they participated in such activities. Here, girls flirted and flounced about him instead of guys, who kept their distance. Some guys eyed him as though they wanted to make a move but were unaware of his tendencies. Sure, he’d return some flirting with girls, but that was only because he didn’t want to be rude to them. He was still gay through and through. Red and Purple would often ditch him at parties, but as long as they were in the vicinity, he guessed it wouldn’t break his mother’s wishes. A female soldier with hot pink eyes asked him to dance and he agreed, letting her lead him to the dance floor. He would dance a bit better than he was, but he only knew how to dance in the gay clubs, where it was okay to bump and grind against your dance partner without a second thought. Here, though, he couldn’t go low to the ground or dance the provocative way he was sued to. He had to control his movements, only swaying and tapping his foot at most. Girls were so much harder to dance with, since doing a few of the wrong moves could show them up and get them angry. He had no reason to hold back with men. Once the song ended, Zim politely excused himself from the girl and walked to the balcony doors. He pushed them open and stepped out into the crisp Irken air. He shut them behind himself and walked to the balcony, leaning on the banister and taking a deep breath of crisp air. The wind blew his antennae and he held his face up to the moon. The light yellow, almost white, orb seemed to cheer him up. He heard the sliding doors open behind him and didn’t turn.
“Oh, sorry. I thought I’d be alone out here.” The male coming outside said.
“It’s fine.” Zim said without turning. “You can stay out here if you want.”
“I…don’t want to be a nuisance.”
“You’re not.”
The man walked over to Zim and leaned backwards on the railing. “I’m Invader Krill, by the way.” He said.
“Zim.”
“I know.” Krill smiled. “You’re Tallest Miyuki and Taller Spork’s son, right?”
Zim nodded. “You don’t need to use titles.” Zim said.
“I’d feel disrespectful.”
Zim shrugged. He was used to people saying that. “Enjoying the party?”
“Yeah.” Krill nodded. “But it’s nice to get away every once and a while, you know? Enjoy some quiet time.”
“Yeah. That’s why I’m out here.” Zim said. “I love the moonlight. The stars aren’t bad, either.”
Krill laughed. “Agreed.” He turned. “See any constellations, tonight?”
“I see one of First Tallest Gork.” Zim pointed to a set of stars next to the moon.
“Oh, yeah.” He said. “I see a Voot Runner.” He pointed.
“That’s not stars.”
“I’m aware.”
Zim laughed. “I see.” He said.
“Your laugh is adorable.”
“Thank you.” Zim responded. “You know, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you were being pretty flirty, here.”
“I am?” Krill’s antennae arched. He chuckled. “I’d hoped you’d notice.”
“Your laugh’s cute, too.”
“And if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were flirting with me.”
“Maybe I am.” Zim pushed from the balcony and stood. “What are you gonna do about it?”
Krill’s hand moved over to Zim’s and rested on top of it. “Depends on what you’ll let me do.”
“I’m up for just about anything.”
“Wanna get out of here? Go get something to eat, maybe?”
“Sure thing.” Zim remembered his brothers. “Oh…I uh…can I rain check you on that? I’m grounded and I can’t go anywhere without my brothers.”
“I’ll have you back before they even notice you’re gone.” Krill promised. “I swear I saw both of them leave with girls.”
Zim turned and scanned the ballroom through the glass windows. His brothers, who were taller then everyone else and were sure to stick out, were nowhere to be found. “I guess they did.” Zim turned back to Krill. “Alright, I guess it’s a date, then.”
“Works for me. I’ll bring my ship around.”
“I don’t mind walking.” Zim responded.
“Okay, then.” Krill held out his hand and Zim grasped it in his.
They left together.
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