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Zim against the world	By : Darkplaygirl Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 7220 -:- 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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Ok ya know what? This chapter is a shout out to say 'I'm alive!'. Please don't hate me. I know I can make all the excuses I want, saying I have family issues or whatever... but I WILL finish this if it kills me! I thank all of you who have stayed by my side and blahy blah blah. I also prolonged the smut (again!) simply because I'm going to add a twist that might make some of the things I did before in the fic (Dib's weird mood swings) a little.... more... not.... so bad. Yeah..

ok topic #2. My friend has a fanfic that she is writting. (no duh, you WRITE a fanfic. Kinda common sense here) It's in ANIME, then SAILOR MOON, it's called 'Forgive? Move on? Is there a choice?'. Or something like that. Anyhow, she's a virgin writter so be nice... and PLEASE even if you don't understand it *god knows I don't* THEN AT LEAST GIVE HER SOMETHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh and look at the poems that I have on my Darkplaygirl thing. Almost none of them are mine... so please review them so I can give the credit to my friends and so they feel as squishy....

NOW WITH ONLY A LITTLE FURTHER ADO, ON TO THE FIC!!!

(A little further ado)

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By the end of health class, Zim was grinning widely. Now he knew. He knew what the human reproductive system was like. He knew everything. No more secrets… he KNEW…. And now he could mate with Dib…. That is… if Dib still wanted him. Affection… love…. Whatever you wanted to call it. Zim wanted it. It hurt him inside… but at the same time it was a bittersweet feeling. Sweetly painful… like a human rose. Beautiful… but if you tried to pluck it then you would feel it’s thorns.

He wanted love.

Zim walked straight towards Dib as class ended and opened his mouth to tell him how he felt. Dib stood up at his desk and looked at Zim for the first time since he came in the door. Zim faltered. The human was beautiful…. SO beautiful. The way his silky hair fell into his face messy and wild. The way his golden eyes showed the darkness in his soul. The same darkness that cast others away, drew him like a moth to the flame.

“I- Why were you ignoring me today?” Zim nearly slapped himself. What was he thinking!?

Dib turned away. “No reason.” He snarled.

Zim glared and suddenly seized the human’s face, tilting it towards him, at the same time bringing their lips together and snaking his serpent-like tongue into the other’s mouth. He didn’t want The Dib to turn away, to ignore him. He wanted attention. He wanted the human to look at him, acknowledge his presence. He broke the kiss quickly but firmly. He wanted to know his reaction, and he didn’t want to miss it as his head fuzzed up with the bliss from the contact.

Dib was looking at him with an enraged expression on his face. Before Zim could respond, he had grabbed him roughly and crushed their lips together again, the dark anger never leaving his face. The other students ogled at them but Dib didn’t seem to care, tearing them apart finally. “Mine.” He growled angrily. “I am YOUR master. Do not try to dominate me.” He stands up and comes around, slipping a hand under Zim’s shirt to claw across his chest, red streaks appearing through the shirt. “Understand?”

Zim let out a growl and began to push towards him, his hands out threateningly. Before he could do anything however, a hiss was heard behind them and they turned to see Ms. Bitters looking down at them. Slowly Zim felt Dib’s hand slide from under his shirt and they both backed away, not having to say anything as the bell rung and they scurried off to get their things.

AN: Yeah I know they are supposed to be older and they wouldn’t have Ms. Bitters as a teachers anymore… whatever.

Zim lost sight of the human in the crowd of people that flocked outside. He was swept along and knocked down, sending his books scattering over the ground. Cringing, he quickly tried to gather them, shielding them as people knocked past him, paying no attention to the slender being nearly being trampled.

Suddenly a insulted quirk came from just behind him, as well as a pause to the jostling. He looked up just in time to see The Dib pull him to his feet and hold him close, leading him through the crowd until they could safely part. Without noticing, a purr came from his throat at the contact. He could feel the human’s hand on his chest, the very place where he had clawed him not five minutes before. The change from harsh to gentle sent shivers racing through him and he felt light-headed. He was an Irken… and yet he couldn’t stop his heart from pounding when he was around the human.

Away from the crowd, The Dib didn’t release him, and he didn’t struggle, giving in.

All the way to his own base. To the familiar discolored shape that rose up over the hill.

He didn’t ask what was going on, he simply followed as the human lead him. When they reached the door, the human opened it and thrust him inside, walking in after him. Zim had barely a chance to breathe before the Dib had thrust him against a wall and was kissing him fiercely. His senses caught fire and he idly wondered where Gir was. This was so familiar… yet different. He knew that they could join now… he knew how… but… he was Irken.

“MASTER’S MAKING OUT!!!” Zim nearly screamed. Once again Gir had interrupted. But this time the human merely turned and whispered something to the small robot, who turned and ran out the door, leaving it to bang shut behind him.

Zim watched him race out. “What did you tell him?” He asked curiously.

The human smirked, his luscious gold eyes dark and hot, like molten amber it incased Zim’s feelings and he felt heat fill him deliciously. “I told him there were tacos at the old radioactive building…” He leaned foreword to purr in Zim’s ear “Now there’s no one to hear you scream.” At the words Zim felt his face flush and he tried to turn his head away, only to have his lips taken again. He moaned and wrapped his arms around the human, letting himself go in the throes of passion.
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Ok I was gone for so long, taking a break. Does anyone want me to continue this story? If someone does, then I will. ^^

A sheen of sweat, mint skin pressing against soft human flesh. Zim shivered at the feel of the human. Hairless except for the fur-like material on his antenna, every touch was multiplied by sensual amounts. He had understood why some human females shaved their legs. Everything they touched with the shaved part afterwards felt soft and sweet. That was one thing Zim had always understood. Now he lay, locking lips with the Dib and felt tingles running over his entire body.

A sudden pain at his antenna and he brushed the feeling off. Then it came again and he glanced up into Dib’s golden eyes, or at least he would have if the human hadn’t been facing away from him with something in his mouth…. Zim’s antenna!!! Realization hit Zim like a bucket of cold, stinging water. The human was biting him! Familiar Irken pride welled up inside him and he tried to push the human away…. All too late he realized that was exactly what the human was aiming for.

“Now Zim….. Don‘t push me away…. Give into me…” The husky voice sent a new array of shivers down the Irkens spine and he hesitantly looked into the human’s eyes. This time he was paying attention to him, the pressure on his antenna gone.. But the look in his eyes was much worse. Dark and sadistic. It made Zim’s crimson blood race freely in his veins, heating him inside and out, causing his heated skin to shiver in response to the suddenly cold air.

Wait…. Give in?

“Never!” Zim snapped back, breaking away from the Dib with a dark glint in his eyes. “I shall never give into you!”

The Dib smirked. “Really now?” he began walking and Zim couldn’t help but take a few hesitant step back. Then, before he could blink, the human was in his face, kissing him fiercely. He melted.

Relaxing into the kiss, a sharp pain in his stomach wrenched him back to reality. He doubled over, clutching his middle in agony. He looked up with an incredulous expression, tasting a sweet and coppery taste in his mouth. The human had punched him! A movement caught his eye and he ducked just in time to see the human’s fist come around, ready to hit him again. He backed away, ignoring the pain in his middle. What was going on?

Now that he thought about it…. The Dib had seemed very strange ever since this whole thing started. At one moment he would be protective, the next comforting, then the next he would turn around and ignore him. He would try to mate with a him. A sure sign of some sort of feelings right? But here he was, hurting him….. Again.

Looking up, ready to dodge any oncoming blows, Zim saw Dib looking away, pain filling his eyes. Confusion filled his own and he took a step towards him. “Dib-human?” Zim asked tentativly. “Are you alright?”

The human turned his head and growled animalisticly, stating plainly to stay away from him. But Zim didn’t listen. He reached his hands out, laid them on Dib’s arm firmly. “Dib….” He said softly. “Please…. Tell me what is the matter. Why have you been acting so strangely. Is it something among all human…. Or is there something that is causing you to act this way?”

Dib’s eyes widened and he seemed startled into serenity. “W-What did you say?” He asked, as if not able to believe his ears.

Zim cocked his head to one side, confused. “Is there something causing you to act this way?” He said again, but Dib dismissed that with a shake of his head.

“No, before that… You said my name.”

Zim nodded. “Yes, and?”

Dib looked at him intently. “You didn’t say anything else. No ‘Dib-worm’ or ‘Dib-filth’ or ‘Dib-human’. Just Dib…. You’ve never done that before.”

Zim thought back and to his surprise he realized that the human was correct. In all the time he had known the teen, all the battles fought, all the emotions felt. He had never once called him by name.

A/N: I know in the series he says Dib’s name a lot… but guess what? This isn’t the series. ^^

Dib let out a shaky sigh and Zim waited impatiently. Maybe now he would know what on earth was going on.
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