# 1 Shooting Star
"Hey, look!" GIR pointed up to the sky. "I saw a shootin' star!"
"Eh?" Zim stared at him, confused. "So?
"We gets'ta make a wish!!"
"A wish, hmm?" Zim bowed his head. "Oh, falling ball of smelly space gas, please make me lord of all humans."
"Oh, shootin' star, please make me own all da tacos in the universe."
# 2 Role Model
"Master!" GIR chirped cheerfully, bounding into the lab.
1. Game
It was obviously something that Skoodge had gotten used to over the years. Zim would make a demand and he'd follow it, usually resulting in extreme pain. He never wised up and eventually I watched as Zim took it too far and killed his only friend. Fool, no one's going to save you from the Tallest now. I'll take your 'mission' yet!
2. Bed
Irkens don't sleep, but that didn't stop Skoodge from draping a blanket over Zim's shoulders as the smaller alien rested his head on the worktable.
3. Sphere
Tak and Tenn had both tried to convince Skoodge that his friendship with Zim was just a cycle of him being used and abused
Kiss -a ZaDR fanfic- by DOWNWITHHOBBITSES, literature
Literature
Kiss -a ZaDR fanfic-
Zim observed. It was what he had done since he had arrived on Earth. He had conquered nothing, although he certainly had tried. For months all that Zim, invader from planet Irk, had done was observe. He observed the humans and their lifestyles, their food, their religion, their cultures. And now Zim was observing something entirely new. Two humans sat in the corner by the fence, holding tightly to each other, their mouths pressed together as though they were sucking out each others souls.
What is this display of violence for? Zim asked himself, disregarding the fact that he was in the skool playground conversing with no one
What is this?
My heart is pounding.
You're getting closer. Too close to me.
Please...no... Don't make me feel pain!...ah?
...your hand is warm... is it your hand that is warming so fast my face?
I'm feeling hot...but we're in the fall! What's wrong with my body's temperature?? Does my PAK defective?
...why are you looking me like this?
So grasping... and...so happy?...I don't know... it's too much feelings on your face to analyse one by one...
... I don't like it, I wanna go to my base!...w-what the... Why my legs can't move?
Why am I feeling so weak? Me, the ALMIGHTY ZIM!
Is it the way you're touching my cheek lightly with your thu