Jynxie-Kun

Zim backed away from the rather frightening slime covered Dib monster; the boy had let loose his insides, causing the Irk to back pedal very quickly away, stepping further and further backward until he bumped into the command console, causing him to jump with a shriek. Clattering claws together Zim sucked in a large breath. "Uh. Yea. About that whole-" he twirled a finger "swirly thing. Um. I'll just... sneak by and-" he took a tentative step towards the door keeping as far away from the Dib as he could. "leave." He took another step. "Now." He took another "Yep." He tried to inch more towards the door. "Leaving." He slunk as close to the con

     Zim was shocked, and he knew Dib could FEEL it. He didn't know what was going on. He felt himself drowning in a sea of insanity. "...Technically...I'm not a person." was his best response as he looked down at his feet in shock. What was he doing?! He put his hands on his head and started to shake violently. "DO something to make me leave...faster...PLEASE!" He just wanted Dib to spill water on him or poke his forehead with a lamp or something like he had done in the past. He felt like he was in too much shock to get out himself.     Dib winced back a bit at the Irken's pleading. He didn't want to hurt the alien just the get him out, bu

The air was crisp, enveloping the city in that icy grip it always seemed to have during this time of the year. Everything was white save for the red and green decorations clinging to nearly every house and building in the city it seemed. The month was December which meant Christmas was approaching fast. It was a time of cheer and good will towards all mankind...well...most of mankind at least. For a certain 17 year old hi-skool student, it was a time of gloom and bad memories. While the rest of the world celebrated this joyous time of the year, he spent most of his time indoors, locked in his room, just praying that the holidays would pass qu

Title: Touch - Rating: T - Author: TrilleDiabolo - Warning(s): Shounen-ai, intergalactic love - Summary: A story inspired by my ZaDr fanart "ZaDr - shoujo style". Zim doesn't know about human affections and how intimate a touch can be. Dib decides to show him. Story for ~Yakushi - Hands. Sensations. Nerves connecting to a central core. Sending pleasurably messages to one's body. Lips, soft, wet, chapped, burned, swollen. Delicious sweet lingering feelings that make one dizzy. Warmth, a momentum of heat radiant heat from another's body. Waves of  comfort. Emotions, in every color shape and size. Touches, the very feeling of