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lilyfromkhemmis · 5 months ago
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Hello there, I'm Lily, and I write Invader Zim fanfiction!
Here is my Ao3 account! LilyFromKhemmis
I specialize in Character/Reader romances. (Some are NSFW)
Currently working on Dib/Reader works but I'd like to branch out to Zim/Reader, Dib/Zim/Reader love triangles, and possibly even Gaz/Reader eventually.
Post illustration is for my story Mermaid
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luxthestrange · 1 year ago
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TIGRAAS Incorrect quotes#59 DIBS
Y/n: I'm asking permission to marry your "Son"
Hakuro: What is this? Are you talking about the dark ages? you know what? since you’ve asked, no you can’t. beat me in a duel first-
Benimaru(The "Son")*Coming home to see Shuna tending to Hakuro whose back gave out and you...who looked like you had been through the ringer*WHAT HAPPEN!?
Y/n*With bandages on legs, writing wedding invitations*Hey so you're taking my last name and how many kids do you want? Hakuro called dibs on naming the firstborn-
Shuna*Smiles at him* And I got dibs on the second born~
Y/n*Nods at that*Yep...So we can only have full control of our kid's name till...kid #6-
Benimaru:.....WHAT-
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Souei, Shion, and Kurobe called dibs too-...also what REALLY happened is...Hakuro sprained his back...just as we were about to fight...and we carried him on our back to Shuna's...earning his approval-
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glassartpeasants · 1 year ago
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So we all know that Kid, Law, and Luffy got the biggest rocky alliance/friendship since the dawn of time. But imagine that their s/o's are BEST FRIENDS with one another. I'm talking about completely ignoring the boys when their together.
Their telling each other funny things the boys have done behind the scenes. Hanging out with one another and just being the EXACT OPPOSITE of how Kid, Law, and Luffy act towards one another.
One of the boys could ask to hang out with their s/o and their just like: Oh sorry baby I already made plans to hang out with ___ and ___! I'll see you later though!
I haven't seen anyone else talk about this and I just wanted to spill my truth and what's bubbling inside my head
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kazutora-kurokawa · 1 year ago
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Could you do a part 2 where the Tokyo boys are to late on saving reader please your hc are amazing
TokRev x Reader: Too Late pt.2
♡ SFW, fem reader, angst, reader gets jumped by a rival gang and ends up in the hospital, kidnapping, torture and murder (nothing too graphic tho) ♡
Characters: Draken, Izana, Kisaki
note: aww thank you 🩷 and thank you for requesting
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Draken
🐉 Was immediately panicking when he got a call from the hospital, almost crashed his bike on the way there because he was driving wreckless
🐉 Cried at your bedside about not being able to protect you the way he should have
🐉 Brought stuff from your house to your hospital room to make you feel more comfortable
🐉 Had all of Toman's captains drive down on the guys who hurt you and beat the shit out of them
Corrupt Toman!Izana
🎴 Felt sick when he saw how badly injured you were
🎴 He knows what it's like to lose the people he loves and he refuses to lose you, one of the only people he has left
🎴 Tracks down and kidnaps everyone who was involved and tortures them till they confess to hurting you
🎴 Comes back to the hospital and gives you a jewelry box with the gang leader's finger in it, adorned by a radiant and expensive ring
Corrupt Toman!Kisaki
🚛 Hanma went to check on you for Kisaki and found you unconscious outside of your apartment and drove you to the hospital
🚛 He dreaded calling Kisaki because he knew that bloodshed was imminent
🚛 Kisaki stayed by your side the whole time you were in the hospital and promised you he'd make the people who hurt you pay
🚛 He sent Hanma out to take care of each of the guys one by one except for the gang leader, he wanted to handle him personally
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Taglist
@arlerts-angel @i-literally-cant-with-this @trevengersprincess @giugiette @katkitkats @happy-trenchcoated-impala @rinsprttyg @drunkcheesecake @reiners-milkbiddies
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millieissillyxd · 1 year ago
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Idk if you taking requests
but if you are then can you do general zim x reader?
AN: Sure I can!!! ^_^ My requests are always open! ;P
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★--Zim x Reader Headcanons!--
•First of all, you have to be very patient to put up with him.
•I mean, look at him
•We're talking about Zim
•So, if you don't want someone talking your ears off he's not the one for you, buddy
•He'd get so happy if you agree with him in a argument between him and Dib
•You probably already figured out that he was a alien, and he'd be shocked when you said you knew the truth
•HOW DID YOU LOOKED THROUGH HIS SUPER WELL-MADE DISGUISE???
•He's super clingy too
•Like
•He stick to you 24/7
•I mean, how could he not? You're like, his number 1 supporter!
•He's the type to "huh?" you when you talk
•Literally, I guess it's even cannon 💀
•He will try not to yell next to you
•He will TRY
•It's not gonna be an easy task
•keep this silly fella away from water
•and beans
•protect him please
•He definitely loves being showed with compliments
•Tell him he's doin' a good job trying to take over the earth!
•TALKING ABOUT THAT
•When he takes the Earth, if he takes the Earth, he'll make you his queen/king!
•I mean, you're his love pig, of course he would do that!
•He just loves you, and, please, love him back, too!
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cybersunnie · 1 year ago
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BILLY THE KID x F!READER listened to bite the hand by boygenius and am thinking thoughts of angsty sex with billy. (17+)
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you didn't want to call it quits with billy.
you knew the type of man he was, the type of life he had, but you loved him dearly, wholeheartedly. he got into brawls before, but it doubled when you became his girl. it got so bad that it happened almost nightly. he'd show up at your doorstep with bruised knuckles, and you'd learn it was because someone spoke ill of you, and billy being billy, he couldn't just sit there and not do anything about it.
"honey, it's not gonna happen again," billy rushed to say, words bleeding together, a sense of urgency in his voice. he may be an outlaw, a killer, to many in the public, but right now, he was just a man, soul-bared and eyes pleading. "i swear, it won't."
you wanted to believe him. "you said that last time."
billy stayed silent, tongue-tied.
"i'm doing this for you," you whispered. were you? or were you just afraid? "i don't want you getting hurt 'cause of me, billy—i bring nothing but trouble."
your words stumped him. trouble? you were the best thing that ever happened to him.
"we can talk about this more in the morning, yeah?" billy prodded as he tried to buy some time. when you seemed unsure, he cradled your face, palms rough with callouses, but his touch gentle. "c'mon, let's sleep on it, okay? let's go to bed."
oh, how were you supposed to deny him?
once your back hit the mattress, he kissed you—soft and desperate—his strong arms wrapped around you in fear you would run off, but like always, you melted into him. as he stripped you of your clothing, billy whispered to you, to the gods above, about how much he loved you.
"i love you, baby," he breathed, smoothing the goosebumps on your skin with his large hands. "i love you so much."
he spoke the words so softly that it ached your heart. you couldn't love him how he wanted you to. the worst part was that billy didn't care—as long as he had you, nothing else mattered.
he peppered you with kisses, lips dragging across every inch of your body, each one a silent plead for you to stay with him. you felt overwhelmed, undeserving. you didn't deserve him. billy held you tightly, his hands molded into your flesh where they belonged. and he fucked you nice and slow, too, his face tucked away in the crook of your neck, his hands holding yours. he fucked you as if it was his last time, trying to remember how you feel wrapped around him, all snug and warm.
"stay," billy whispered, pressing a kiss on your neck before leaning back. you swore, even in the shadows, you saw tears in his eyes. "i'll do better, baby, i promise."
you didn't say anything back. if you did, you would utter, "i'll stay.” a lie, and you couldn't lie to him. so you captured his lips with yours and gave him a kiss that said everything you needed: a goodbye. billy must have understood because he only kissed back you harder.
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author's note: you might be thinking: sunnie, this doesn't match the song AT ALL!! and all i have to say is..... yeah, you right. but i'm so tempted to write a proper fic with this concept, like i'm gonna stay up all night writing.
— NOT PROOFREAD : 01.14.2024
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cord3r0 · 2 years ago
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Pov: you gave the weirdo a chance
I have no ideas to draw, I'm dying
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number1otisdriftwoodkin · 4 months ago
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WRITING REQUESTS OPEN!!
I will write
- nsfw/sfw i dont really care either way
- character x reader (m or f, any poly variation)
- character x character (any poly variation)
- oneshots
- headcannons
- blurbs
- maybe multi parts? If anyone would even want that
Percy jackson
-percy jackson
-will solace
-nico di angelo
-leo valdez
-jason grace
Homestuck
-karkat vantas
-gamzee makara
-sollux captor
-eridan ampora
-vriska serket
-nepeta leijon
-equius zahhak
-dave strider
-rose lalonde
-dirk strider
-roxy lalonde
-kurkoz makara
-mitua captor
-cronus ampora
Slashers
-otis b driftwood
-baby firefly
-captain spaulding
-bubba sawyer
-nubbins sawyer
-drayton sawyer
-johnny slaughter
Jhonen vasquez works
-dib membrane (sfw only)
-gaz membrane (sfw only)
-zim (i guess nsfw cuz hes technically an adult but like if u request that ur a weird mf)
-johnny c
-jimmy
-edgar vargas
tysm for reading, pls request something i miss writing fanfiction lol
Edit; i have now implemented organizational tags!! You can find useless bullshit under #otisyaps, and writing under #otisfanfic
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pshenyasstuff · 1 year ago
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Some sketches with Xeno, owned by @nexiscool
Her art motivates me to draw more!!
And also some y/n. I think they didn't like human children, especially Dib, because he bullies their baby(Zim) xd
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theartofwoompwoomps · 2 months ago
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zim to his human s/o (or Dib) after trying to invade the planet:
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Masterlist
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r0tt3n-corpse · 1 year ago
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Your writing is absolutely stellar! Can you maybe try a Dib x Reader / Y/N (female or gender neutral, whichever you want to choose) where the Reader has been living in the house across from Dibs house for a few months, but he never noticed them/her because Reader is homeschooled. and one day, Dib meets them/her while the Reader is outside drawing (maybe drawing Mothman or something), and It turns out that the Reader is obsessed with the unexplained, just like Dib.
(Sorry if it's not that good of an idea it's just something I thought of at like 2 am. a couple of days ago) 💙🛸👽
Sorry I disappeared for like a day. Writing is easy for me, it’s just convincing myself to actually sit down and start writing that’s the hard part lol (Also thank you for the request, it’s nice to see people enjoying my writing!)
Fandom: Invader Zim
Warnings: None!
Gender neutral reader x Dib Membrane
You had never liked actual school. The buildings were confusing, the teachers were strict, and the kids were… well, weird. When your parents informed you two months ago that you were not only moving but that you’d be homeschooled as well, you were overjoyed to put it lightly. It was great! Well, maybe not the move, but the homeschooling was.
It was hard to think that you hadn’t seen your friends in more than two months. Sure, you got to talk to them online, but it just wasn’t the same. Homeschooling was great, but being a loner wasn’t.
You didn’t explore much in town, something about your parents not wanting you to get lost. You never particularly listened to their reasons.
Currently, you are outside drawing, like you were almost every day after your homework. You loved drawing, and your parents encouraged the creative outlet.
The sky was a wonderful color, still bright and high in the sky. The wind whistled through the grass as you sat on the steps of your front door, hunched over as you drew. It was truly a beautiful day. Everyday was. Just being alive and in the light of day was amazing to you.
You weren’t focused on the picture as you drew it, more on the colors and the shapes. Everything was beautiful already. It was made by you, after all. “Things made with love will never be dull”, or whatever that poem you read once said.
You lifted your head as a school bus momentarily stopped at the house across from you, dropping kids off. You must’ve lost track of time if the school kids were already getting out. You listened as the bus door closed and watched as the bus continued down your street. A tall-ish black-haired boy was standing on the sidewalk next to a shorter purple-haired girl. His sister, most likely.
The children of that scientist who lived across from you, you assumed. What was his name again? You couldn’t recall, but remembered your parents talking about him a few times. You never knew he had kids.
You put your drawing to the side, making sure it wouldn’t get blown away by the wind, and stood up. You hesitated, not quite sure what you were doing. Making friends would be nice, but how? You watched the boy turn his head and say something to his sister, both backs still to you. You walked down your driveway and to the sidewalk. No cars were coming, but you didn’t cross. The boy seemed to see you and turned, while his sister walked inside their house. You waved, not wanting to look like a weirdo. He waved back slowly from across the street.
“Do I know you..?” He asked, hand back at his side. He adjusted his glasses with his other hand. You shook your head no. He nodded, seeming to have thought so. You caught sight of a keychain on his backpack. It looked familiar. Was that Mothman? He seemed to catch you looking.
“Do you like paranormal stuff?” He asked before pausing for a car to pass between the both of you. You nodded. The paranormal was cool, you’d admit. You liked listening to those weird conspiracy theory videos sometimes as background noise.
“Yeah, I think that stuff is pretty cool.” You said, realizing you hadn’t talked yet. He smiled wide at your response and promptly jogged across the street to your side. He adjusted his backpack on his shoulders, both of you now in your yard.
“I’m Dib Membrane. What’s your name? I didn’t realize any kids lived here.” He looked over your house briefly before turning back to you. The last name Membrane sounded familiar, so you guessed he was telling the truth.
“I’m Y/n. I’m homeschooled, that’s probably why you haven’t seen me. Plus, I usually hang out in my backyard, and not the front.” You explained with a shrug, shifting your weight from one foot to the other. You hadn’t talked to someone in person that was your age in a while and hoped you didn’t seem too awkward. If you were being awkward, Dib seemed too focused on meeting someone with the same interests to care. The boy was practically beaming.
“Oh, that’s cool. I wish I was homeschooled. My dad is real smart, so I’d probably be learning more than I do now anyways.” Dib said, his words quick because of his excitement. You nodded along to his words, a small gesture of the fact you were actually listening. Dib adjusted his glasses and peered down at his watch.
“Well, actually, speaking of my dad, I have to go.” He lifted his head back to you, looking slightly less happy. “Here, you can have this. I saw you looking at it.” He added before slipping the Mothman keychain into your hand. You pocketed it.
“I can met you here again tomorrow, when you get off the bus.” You called out to Dib as he once again crossed the street to his house. He smiled back at you.
“I’d like that.”
(I’m pretty sure this is shorter than my normal writing but it’s okay lol)
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lilyfromkhemmis · 5 months ago
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Dib finally admitting his love to the reader! (who happens to be a vampire :p guh he's just so adorkable and awkward) From Half Blood, my Dib x Vampire Reader story. mucho smootho dib, mucho smooootho.
You can read and follow it here!
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Once you were at his porch, you said goodbye and hugged. When Dib opened the door, you told him cheerfully that you’d see him tomorrow at skool and turned to walk away. 
But he stood there for a moment, his hand trembling on the doorknob. You could hear from a few steps away already that his heartbeat was speeding up and growing in volume. You were about to look back when he called your name.
“Wait! Um…there’s just one more thing.” He said, running up to you. 
“Yeah?” 
He towered over you a bit, a look of anxiety on his face, his heart going nuts. His eyes shifted around and he ran a trembling hand through the tall black scythe of hair on his head. Before you could say anything else, he clutched your shoulder and leaned into your ear. 
“I um…” He sighed, the breath hot against your skin. 
“I’m in love with you.” He blurted.
And before you could react, he fled into the house and slammed the door faster than any vampire speed could have taken him.
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😏👉🏿👈🏿
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krizaland · 2 months ago
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Can you do a chapter story of Invader Zim x female!reader AU? Here's the idea: Everything about the show is the same except that everyone is born with their soulmates name on the inside of their right wrist. However, the reader has Zim's name on her wrist in Irken so she doesn't know who it is. Maybe she tries to help Zim up when he runs into her after being chased by Dib and he sees his name on her wrist? Note: Zim is taller than reader
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Hell yeah! This gave me a burst of inspiration!
I’m actually writing a similar story for LMK with my self insert.
I hope you don’t mind but I added my own little twist to the story.
Zim is still reader’s soulmate but let’s just say he’s not the only one.
Also everyone is in High School (or Hi Skool)
The Language of Love
Zim x Reader/ Dib x Reader
Chapter 1
Be warned: There’s self loathing and verbal abuse ahead!
You let out a soft groan as you laid in bed.
You had gotten into yet another argument with your parents.
Despite trying to distract yourself by scrolling through your phone, their cruel words still echoed in your mind.
“Y/N! These grades are awful! You’re such a disappointment!”
“How many times do we have to tell you to step up?!”
“Stop being so lazy! You need to do better or else!”
You sniffled a bit as a couple of tears trickled down your cheeks.
You’ve been hearing a constant barrage of cruel words your whole life.
You’d thought you’d eventually grow immune.
But alas, their words still cut through you like a knife.
As you blinked away more tears, you couldn’t help but notice the strange three symbols on your right wrist.
Everyone was supposed to be born with the name of their soulmate written on their wrist.
You, however, had been unfortunate enough to have the name in either a whole different language or just have random marks instead of a name.
You scowled at the symbols.
Even the way your soulmate’s name appeared on your wrist was wrong!
You felt like you couldn’t do anything right!
With one last sob, you dropped your phone and buried your head into your pillow.
You sobbed and sobbed until your eyes ran dry.
The moment you ran out of tears to shed, the comforting arms of sleep embraced you.
Soon the sun began to rise. Which meant-
BREEP! BREEP! BREEP!
The sound of your phone’s alarm rudely jolted you from your sleep as usual.
You grunted as you turned it off.
You stared up at your ceiling and sighed.
You really, really didn’t wave to get out of bed today.
Oh how you wished you could sleep just a little longer.
Unfortunately, that day was yet another day of Hi skool.
Another day full of snarling teachers, mocking laughter, and Dib.
Ever since he saw your name on his wrist, he became the bane of your existence.
Every day he’d follow you around constantly spewing paranormal nonsense.
You still shuddered as you remembered the time he tried to use some crazy gadget to try to figure out the the language of the marks on your wrist.
Despite Dib’s constant pestering, there was nothing you dreaded more than the wrath of your parents.
You could practically hear them berating you for sleeping in again.
Thus, you decided to pull yourself out of bed and get ready for your day.
After throwing on your clothes, you went to the kitchen to make yourself breakfast.
However the moment you set foot in the kitchen, your mother was already there, glaring at you with her signature, disapproving scowl.
“Y/N! I can’t believe you slept in again! You’re so irresponsible!” She snarled as she folded her arms.
You looked at the oven clock:
8:30
The bus didn’t arrive until nine.
You turned back to your mother.
“But mom, I still have thirty minutes before the bus gets here. I think I have enough time to-”
“Don’t talk back to me! Now hurry up and get ready!” Your mother commanded as she gestured for you to keep going.
After scarfing down your breakfast, you heard the all too familiar-
HONK! HONK!
“Y/N! That’s the bus! Get out there before it leaves without you!” Your mother snapped as she shoved you outside.
You stumbled a bit before immediately regaining your balance.
With a frustrated sigh, you slunk aboard the bus.
You plopped yourself down and placed your backpack in the seat next to you.
You hoped that would be enough to deter Dib from sitting next to you.
Sure enough, it wasn’t long before it was Dib’s turn to board the bus.
“Hey, Y/N! Aww! You even saved a seat for me! Thanks!” Dib chirped as he threw your backpack onto the floor.
You shot Dib a glare as you scooped up your backpack.
You opened your mouth to speak but Dib was faster.
“So anyway, I’ve been doing some research on various ancient runes and I think I might be getting closer to finding out the language on your wrist. At first I thought my name might have been written in an early form of Nordic runes but after a few hours of research I think it might actually be-”
“Yeah. Yeah. That’s great, Dib.” You grumbled as you gazed out the window.
Dib let out a huff.
“Look, I know you know that it’s my name on your wrist but aren’t you even a little bit curious about the language?! I mean just think about it! Our bond is so powerful it even transcends words! If we’re able to figure out the language on your wrist then maybe-”
SCREE!
The sound of the bus screeching to a stop saved you from having to listen to more of Dib’s nonsense.
“Oh look at that, we’re at skool.” You grunted as you shoved past Dib.
“Y/N! Wait! Don’t you want to hear about my theory-”
“Sorry, Dib. I gotta get to class.” You huffed as you continued on.
You knew that wasn’t too far from the truth. You really didn’t want to be late to class again.
“But we’re in the same class-”
“Exactly. That’s why you should hurry up too.” You grunted as you stormed ahead of him .
For once, you actually made it to class before Dib.
You let out a sigh of relief as you plopped down at your desk.
At least you’ll get a few seconds to yourself before-
BRING!!!
The sound of the skool bell startled you a bit as Miss Bitters slithered into her desk.
For a someone who hated teaching, you were surprised she was also a Hi Skool home room teacher.
You didn’t try to think to hard about it though.
After all, some mysteries in life just aren’t worth solving.
Just like the marks on your wrist.
You really couldn’t care less what language they were in.
It didn’t matter if they were Nordic runes or even an alien language!
You were stuck with Dib whether your liked it or not.
After all, it’s not like anyone else had your name on their wrist. Right?
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stellamancer · 21 days ago
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infinite loop series
ari's posting of gojo reminded me that in infinite loop he's... not entirely congnizant of how he feels for infinite loop reader until the trauma conga line (which I haven't written and am not sure if I will write since it has a lot of basis in infinite loop reader's backstory). but I've never really thought of why but it definitely comes back to suguru. LMAOOO. like not wanting to deal with the pain of losing someone who meant so much to you.... except when he's on the brink of losing infinite loop reader he realizes exactly how much they mean to him (excebrated by how much he already missed them since they hadn't really spoken for about three months) and that he cannot let that happen again.
that said I think in most of the posted infinite loop series fics, he knows exactly how he feels about them already.
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millieissillyxd · 1 year ago
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hello! I loved your Zim x reader headcannons! may I request a dib version? if not that's fine! Have a great day!
A/N: Sure I can!! Here are headcanons for our beloved Dib-Worm! XD
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★--Dib Membrane x Reader Headcanons!!--
•You problably started to bond with him after you go to him in the cafeteria to say you also new Zim was an alien
•I mean, it was so obvious, no?
•Dib would be so glad too, to know he's not the only one seeing trhough the lies
•LIESSSSSS
•ahem
•He'd be so happy too if you actually wanted to befriend him!
•Like, a person such as you, so smart, and amazing, and cool, and awesome, and beautiful, and-
•Oh okay I guess his thoughts get out of hand
•I thinks he maybe MAYBE has a crush on ya
•Idk, I only guess, it's not like It's really obvious *cough cough*
•Gaz having to listen him all lovey-dovey talking about you 🗣️
•It's always talking to you about paranormal stuff
•gets oh so happy if you actually pay attention to his speech
•Hes even more happy if you like the paranormal too
•He imagines you both as a paranormal investigators duo in the future
•It's so lovely
•Help him try to unmask Zim, he'd be so glad if you do so!
•Even if no one believes you two
•At least you guys tried!
•You two are like best-friends to lovers!
•I'm almost 100% sure he'll talk your ears off, just like Zim
•But he's more patient than him, ofc
•He loves you lots! He really hopes you feel the same!
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A/N: I guess this one was kinda short? 🤧 But I hope it meets your expectations! Have a lovely night, anon! (or day, depending on where you live lol)
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