#iz fic

[banishmentplanet]

ANOTHER ONE

My other AU, Boarder, is now updated to chapter four at 28k words! We’re getting into the real juice of this AU now, so it’s a better time than ever to catch up if you haven’t checked it out yet :DD

AU synopsis below the cut!

Though he never found the proof of aliens he was looking for as a kid, Dib Membrane never gave up. And on a solo station orbiting Earth, he's finally handed the proof he's been searching for on a silver platter.

But when a stupid mistake strands him with that violent alien further away from home than he could've ever imagined, Dib will have to learn how to survive and coexist with him long enough to show that proof back home. That is, if he even wants to go home..

[invaderpulse]

Gaz has a hard night alone in that big ol' house...

https://archiveofourown.org/works/84691486

[wormfunkie]

Howdy friend, guess who finally wrote the rest of the 2nd chapter and also may or may not have twisted the plot line just a bit..

🪐 Irken Before The Empire

{ Chapter (2): New Place, New Problems } 👈 click

This chapter might be a tad bit to long to include in this post unfortunately

[iswiminnachos]

【ZIM MEMBRANE 】 - ONE MONTH LATER

Read ONE MONTH LATER from the story 【ZIM MEMBRANE 】 by number1takdefender (DEVO / TODD) with 3 reads. thetallestshatezi...

FIRST CHAPTER OF MY ZIM MEMBRANE AU IS FINALLY PUblISHED PLEASE GO READ

[zimanddibromance]

Drew a scene from an upcoming chapter of my fic, The Cave!!

(Tumblr won’t let me link it for some reason, but you can find it under the AO3 account “Koolaid_Jamster”!!)

For some reason I kept daydreaming of how this scene would go all day at work today, so I did a hasty doodle. Non canon style because I don’t know how to draw them all aged up T^T

The fic itself gets explicit eventually and a bit violent so please be mindful of that!

[miniimoose]

I tried my hand at writing something for my Irken OC, Min. (it's only 1k words, so it's a short read)

I wanted to work out a scenario for her without having to draw out a whole comic. Hope you enjoy!

Feedback/Thoughts would be appreciated, and the bulk of the writing is under the read-more.

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On the way to Scout her next assigned sector of space, a galaxy or two over, Mins downtime was suddenly interrupted by the loud alert of an Irken Pak's automatic Emergency Signal. She quickly straightened up, accepting the responsibility of responding and opened the informational window on her console.

Hm. She may be the closest Irken to the signal, but that doesn't mean it would be a quick trip to get over to them. She was already 2 days out from her next Scouting sector, and going out to this injured Irken would triple that travel time.

Min didn't have a choice either way, and would just have to deal with the annoyance. On the upside, she was looking forward to hands on experience with the internals of a Pak again. The simulations get a bit repetitive, and she knew her own Pak inside and out.

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"Let me get this straight. A creature, native to this planet, got inside your pak and started messing with its internals?" Min asked, clarifying the rambling and nervous story that was just told to her over the past 15 minutes.

"Yes" the injured Irken in front of her replied, nodding his head. "That's exactly what happened."

"Squeeb's Pak hasn't functioned right since! The panels keep flashing red, and it's annoying" the remaining Irken, Floop, added in.

"And I have no energy. Can't even open my snack jar anymore!" Squeeb complained.

Min waited a beat for any more explanations, before finally trying to move things along. 

"OK. Well, I'll need to get a look inside to figure out how bad the damage is. Do you have somewhere with better light?"

She could swear Squeeb's cheeks got a shade bluer as she spoke.

"Yes, yes! Of course. Just. Um. F-Follow me" stuttered Squeeb, getting up and leading Min towards their elevator, taking the pair deeper into the base, leaving Floop behind.

Was he giving her the Stink eye? 

The elevator ride was a little awkward. Squeeb anxiously rubbing his arm as they descended. Maybe he was worried Min was going to break something and make things worse? 

Before she could say anything to reassure her patient, they arrived to the right floor. 

The two stepped out into a standard Irken medbay, Squeeb shuffling over and sitting on the swivel chair in the middle of the room. He did look a little more gaunt under the brighter lights. 

Perhaps the Pak wasn't processing sugars correctly? 

Only one way to find out. 

"Hopefully this won't take long" Min reassured her patient, pulling up her own chair and adjusting the heights for optimal positioning. 

Squeeb was tense, but he stiffened up even more as Min reached forward and opened up the panels of his Pak to get a look inside, letting out a nervous squeek.

"You don't have to worry, I know what I'm doing" Min told him, adjusting the magnification of her goggles and reaching into the Pak.

"I trained for a few years before my Assignment was changed to Scout, you know. I even worked under Spor--" 

She cut herself off, too confused to continue her humble brag. 

"You said a creature did this to you?" 

"Yes, a creature. Why? Is something wrong? Is it bad? Oh God, it's bad isn't it?" her patient stressed. 

"If a creature caused this" Min started, as she pulled something out of the confines of his Pak, "then how did a glove get back here?"

"He left his GLOVE in my PAK?" Squeeb exclaimed, shifting around in his chair and snatching it from Mins grasp. "How-- How stupid can he be!? How do you leave your GLOVE?!"

The quick shift had rotated her patient around fully, stopping Min from further access to her work.

He seemed to have forgotten she was in the room as he spoke to himself. That was, until Min wheeled closer, reaching to turn his chair back around. The moment he snapped back to reality, his face went bright blue. No question he was fully blushing now. 

Squeeb clammed up again, quickly spinning back into position and hiding his embarrisment in one motion. "I-- I don't know how that got back there."

An obvious lie, but Min didn't want to challenge that right now. 

"I just need to check the damage" she told him carefully, going back to poking around the complex machinary. "and look for anything else... Out of place."

...

...

"It's Floops glove, ok?" the anxious irken explained, breaking the silence and shifting in his chair.

"He- He was being gentle, and didn't mean to break anything. I know messing with Pak's without any training is outlawed by the Control Brains but-"

Min had to remove her hands and stop what she was doing, lest she knock into something important as the chatty irken started talking with his hands.

"We're so far from Irk! We thought it would be fine, and if we were careful enough, nothing would go wrong! But nooo, of course it's not that easy. It started BEEPING and scared us both. Floop must have jolted and broken something in there." Squeeb continued, gripping and twisting the lone glove in his hand. 

Min couldn't get a word in edgewise, even if she wanted to -- which she did. She wanted nothing more than to fix this guys Pak and flex her technician muscles. But it was impossible with the paks owner so worked up. 

"And of course he swore it was fine, but I knew, I knew something must have happened. His glove probably got stuck between something and he just took it off instead of wiggling it fr--- AAAH!" 

The endless complaining was finally stopped by Min as she put both hands in his Pak and clicked the release, detaching it from the Irkens back. 

"What are you doing?" he gasped, his 10 minute life clock flashing across his vision. 

Min wordlessly wheeled her chair over to the closest wall, pulling down a thick pipe and plugging it into the open holes in Squeebs back. The life clock disappeared as quickly as it arrived. 

"You'll be fine, I just need to work on this in peace" Min told him dryly, getting up and carrying the pak carefully into the attached room. She probably needed to work on her bedside manner.

[strawbfieldz]

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Invader Zim Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dib/Zim (Invader Zim) Characters: Dib (Invader Zim), Zim (Invader Zim) Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Romance, Established Relationship, Enemies to Lovers, Slice of Life, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post-Canon, izpromptmeme | Invader Zim Prompt Meme Event 2022, Trans Dib (Invader Zim), Dib Has Issues (Invader Zim), Dib Being an Asshole (Invader Zim), Dib is Bad at Feelings (Invader Zim), Zim is Bad at Feelings (Invader Zim), Cuddling & Snuggling, Kissing, Fluff, Insecurity, Body Dysphoria, Depression, Arguing, Mentioned GIR (Invader Zim), Mentioned The Almighty Tallest (Invader Zim), Prompt Fill, One Shot Series: Part 1 of Invader Zim Prompt Meme Event 2022 Summary: Today was one of those days, in which Dib would stay bed-ridden and do nothing but feel bad about himself. Except, this time Zim won't leave him alone and Dib may just have to confront his feelings with his new boyfriend, even if the Irken doesn't quite understand it all.

[less-depresso-more-espresso]

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Finally finished this bitch so here ya go