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@mcgalomaniacal
ooc ; ok... bed time
hebelieved:
For a moment, Dib is overgrown with an annoyance. Zim’s pleas only frustrate him, scrambling his brains into an unfortunate cocktail of both curiosity and vexation. However, it is only when he looks to Zim - really digests the whole scene - that a grotesque grin of sadistic glee spreads across his features.
Sure, the green kid might be onto something, but what is Dib other than eager to watch Zim suffer for just a second longer.
“I dunno.” He’ll reply, happily bubbling in his answers.
[ The pencil snaps, of course at the same decibel as one would crack a TREE in half in complete silence. His serpentine scowl shrinks and cowers, eyes darting toward Bitters. – Luckily, the only sign that she was alive was a singular sniff. ( For now. ) He’d wield the shattered remains of his pencil in defense anyway. ]
“ You think this is funny. Oh, it will be… I know that you know that I know… that you know... “
STARTER CALL ( closed ) // @mcgalomaniacal
“Hey, quit it-” He’ll hiss under his breath. Hunched over his desk, Dib pathetically attempts to shield his test paper from Zim’s view. “It’s not my fault you didn’t study - now buzz off, before Ms. Bitters catches us talking.”
“ Diiib... “ [ He hisses back his enemy’s name like a threat, hunched over his own desk in frustration. The pencil in his hands is reaching its bending point. ]
“ Last week’s failure child was never seen again! I thought you wanted to do that to ZIM yourself. -- Four... it’s ‘famine,‘ yesss?.. “
@mcgalomaniacal liked for a starter!
Scourge steps away from the stranger's now-vandalized cruiser, admiring her 'masterpiece'. It really doesn't seem to occur to her that this is an IRKEN ship, one of the most aggressive species in the cosmos- or she simply doesn't care.
And it says...
" EAT WET "
" Mm, I've really outdone myself this time~ "
[ ZIM marched from the alien convenience store, bags of snacks weighing down his INCREDIBLY strong arms. He couldn’t wait to pile them into the cruiser and head home -- ] “ EAT... WET!? “
[ Enraged, the IRKEN throws down his sustenance and points an awfully violent finger at the culprit, caught red handed at the scene! ]
“ OH, FUNNY! YOU’VE DONE IT NOW! YOU DO NOT KNOW WHOSE SHIP YOU’VE JUST VANDALIZED! “
“ …Which one..? “
“Don’t say peanus, Zim!”
“ OH!! Because IT SOUNDS LIKE – “
“YES! YES IT DOES, SHUT UP! How could you even get the two mixed up?!”
“ ...You said it TOO. “ [ cue childish cackling. he still doesn’t know the answer to his original question. ]
“ …Which one..? “
“Don’t say peanus, Zim!”
“ OH!! Because IT SOUNDS LIKE -- “
“ ...Which one..? “
“ Is it ‘PEANUT BUTTER’ or ‘PEANUS BUBTTER’? Trying to prove a point to a robot. “
" ZIM took the neighbor's new baby BACK to the hospital-place FOR them. TOO MUCH NOISE! "
insanemembrxne:
A soft chuckle slips from his lips, “Of course you are.”
While Zim pilfers the fridge, Membrane begins making himself some tea. Leaning against the counter as he waits for the water to boil. Shifting through a box of teabags in only mild interest.
“Why the world is my friend!” he exclaims proudly before setting the box aside, “In terms of individuals, while I have a great working relationship with many people. I don’t really have the time,” or patience, “for things like friends.”
“It becomes much harder to get to know people at my age. Adults can get very busy.” And with his prestige, most weren’t interested in him but rather his money or his status. Always demanding things. Quite a hassle.
" The world...? "
[ Zim remarks quietly, tongue stuck out in displeasure at the plethora of Earth soda and other toxicities. His singular attempt at gaining 'friends' was one he did not want to repeat; the species' customs were far too HORRIBLE for ZIM to stand. Though, perhaps his schoolchild test subjects were to blame. ]
[ Kidnapping the Professor was a bust. But becoming allies with him? Just kidding. Unless..? Radioactive 'child' slams the refrigerator door, skittering over to peek at what he's concocting. ]
" Of course! ZIM understands this. I see you on the TV all the time, always working! Making the --” *HACK* “ -- world a better place. Do other ad-ults share that same passion as YOU? “
I’ve never had the chance to promote my blog. But like/reblog this if you are interested in roleplaying with a Gaz Membrane from Invader Zim.
╱ ╱ hewwo friends… i’ll throw up a fancier promo later but for now, here’s a brand new blog for DIB MEMBRANE from invader zim!! if you’re interested in interacting with me, hit the ♡ or ↺ buttons and i’ll check out your blog, thank you!! 👻
🌋“ ιт ιѕ נυѕт ѕσ ∂єℓιcισυѕℓу ∂єℓιgнтfυℓ тσ вє вαcк! “🌋
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ooc ; im droppin the disguise / out of disguise emoji thing bc i always FORGET IT u_u
@evilbotz
[ He’s welcomed home from a long day at school to a living room FULL of toys and various GIR-clutter. Instantly, he’s infuriated - hadn’t he taught him the importance of PUTTING THINGS AWAY? ]
“ GIR! Where are you!? WHAT is the meaning of this!? “
Don’t worry son
I’VE GOT YOUR BACK
penned by mouthy - mature themes present - read rules before following
*personals don’t like or reblog
@namedinfear [ Todd ]
“ Why had you not destroyed him when you had the chance? “ [ He’s referring to a rather rude teenager who’d insulted the other. Not that ZIM was much for ‘justice,’ but he WAS nosy, and lived for the drama of it all. ] “ I think you could have taken him with your bare hands. But if you need a weapon, perhaps ZIM could supply... “