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Hey, you guys! Just wanted to really quickly let you all know I'm back from my hiatus and extend a HUGE thank you to all those of you who have commented/faved/watched/etc. this account in recent months. You guys have no idea how much your support means to me! Sorry I haven't been keeping up with comments as of late. Work has been kicking my ass lately and making it very difficult for me to the find the time to sign online, unfortunately. But that's life for you. Just know that I DO read ALL your comments and appreciate every single one of them greatly! If I can find the time to, I'll definitely try to do a better job responding back to you guys. In the meantime however, if you need to reach me regarding something important, please send a note as I'm more likely to respond to those right away.

That being said, I hope you guys will enjoy the upcoming updates I have in store for this story. :) Until my next update~:heart:

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Pat-The-Kitsune
One of the original writers. (Wrote all of Dib's parts)



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Another talented artist who has provided this story with its most widely accepted ZO related images and is the sole owner of the above profile pic.

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Continuing to stare at Dib through half-lidded eyes, Zim hardly registered the suddenly uneasy body language of his mate next to him in bed. “Hmm? Yes~?” he asked before grinning to himself and purring audibly.

Pulling the covers up as though to cover himself with more, Dib blushed at the small purr. “U-Umm...Wh-Why are you giving me that look?” he asked, the other seeming to be spacing out on him, lost in his own little dream world.

Zim licked his lips as he continued fantasizing. “What look?” he asked in a small daze.

“Th-That look...” Dib nervously pulled his knees to his chest as though that alone would stop Zim from looking at him in the way that he was.

“What look?” Zim asked again, not realizing that he was looking at Dib in any other way than how he usually looked at him.

Dib felt as though his cheeks were on fire now. “Ziiim...” he whined, pushing the other away slightly. “THAT look! You're giving me a look!” he exclaimed, unable look at Zim any longer as he shifted his gaze away, hugging the covers to himself almost shyly as though the other were looking right through them as well as his clothes to his bare body, which he still felt fairly self-conscious about with all the scratch marks that marred him. He didn't particularly enjoy being some piece of eye candy for the other.

“What look?” Zim asked one final time, confused now.

“You're giving me a really suggestive looking look, okay?!” Dib pulled the covers completely over his head now, hiding beneath them to stop Zim's eyes from roaming his body as he felt his skin heating up with the look in Zim's eyes.

Realizing he must have been, Zim’s eyes widened and he blushed. “Oh, come here, Dib-love.” he wrapped his arms around him before pulling him in close.

Heat prickling beneath his skin again at the other’s closeness, an endless cycle he was beginning to get used to but succumbed to every time, Dib flinches slightly at the touch before relaxing again as Zim pulled him close. He felt his antennae twitch, almost in anticipation of something as Zim removed the covers.

Zim smiled down at him as he peeled the covers off of him. “I love you so much.” he whispered to the other, kissing up his jaw.

Zim's closeness fueling the heat beneath his skin even more, Dib let his eyelids slip closed as he breathed out a shaky sigh. “I-I know...” he slumped slightly up against Zim.

Licking his cheek, Zim grinned and purred again.

Peeking his eyes open at the small lick, Dib looked up at Zim and blushed. “Z-Zim...I...” he fell silent and then leaned himself forward to give Zim's own cheek a small lick of his own.

Zim blushed and grinned wider at the affectionate gesture. “Can I touch you?” he asked in a soft voice just barely above a whisper, his hands already hovering just centimeters away from the other’s skin.

Bringing his gaze up to meet Zim's, Dib swallowed thickly and nodded his head slowly.

Smiling at the small nod, Zim rolled over on top of him, straddling his lap while avoiding his belly for the time being.

Hissing through his teeth at the bit of extra weight, Dib otherwise didn't protest as he shifted to get more comfortable, leading Zim's hands to feel his sides before pressing them against his shirt first as he needed just a little time to adjust.

His smile growing a bit softer, Zim then kissed his belly lightly, gently rubbing his sides where the other had placed his hands.

“Oooh...” Dib mewled out lowly, Zim's hands just barely brushing over the scratch marks on his belly, gentle as a feather as they almost seemed to flutter down his body.

Zim bit his lip. “You okay?” he asked when he heard the other let out another small hiss.

Panting just a little bit, slowly and steadily, Dib reached down his own hands to place over Zim's reassuringly, encouraging them to continue. “Yeah...I'm okay...” he took in a few more calming breaths as he felt the Irken's hands slip underneath his shirt. “A-Are you okay?” he then asked, lifting his head to glance at Zim. “Because I'm okay so long as you're okay.” his honey colored eyes met Zim's crimson eyes again.

Zim smiled slightly at that response. “I'm okay.” he said in a small assuring manner before continuing his gentle ministrations as the other was leading his hands to do.

“Goood...” Dib tilted his head back to rest against the pillow, his eyes drifting partway shut again. “I love you...” he then smiled warmly up at Zim before a small smirk made its way onto his face. “And I want to have your children...” he brought up a hand to poke the Irken teasingly.

Laughing a little at those words, Zim smiled wide. “Good, because I think it's too late to NOT have them?” he said in an all too amused voice.

Dib pressed one of his own hands to his belly now. “Would you have believed me if I had told you I was destined to have your children when we first met?” he asked, already knowing the other’s answer but deciding to ask anyways.

Zim snorted and laughed louder. “Not one bit.” he smirked back at the hybrid underneath him.

“How about if I had...randomly approached you and started doing lewd things to you in the classroom that day?” Dib snickered to himself, wondering what Zim's first reaction would have been had his own reaction not been to try and expose him.

Blushing darkly at such a notion, Zim licked his lips momentarily. “I…probably would have dragged you out of the room so you could finish.” he said, his eyes becoming half-lidded once more.

“Oh, really?” Dib smiled playfully up at Zim. “You're...giving me that look again. Care to tell me what dirty thoughts were going through your head earlier?” he asked, quickly changing the subject back to what had previously brought about the Irken’s lustful gaze.

“Uhhh...” Zim blushed darker and looked away. “Nothing.” he lied, figuring what Dib didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him.

“Awww, come on, Zim...Please...” Dib looked up at Zim pleadingly. “I promise I won't get mad if you tell me.” he then leaned up to lick at Zim's neck now, teasing the sensitive skin there.

“I…I was thinking of you...wearing the bracelet and collar we were talking about…” Zim said, leaving off, or rather leaving on, the part about his clothes.

Dib quirked an eyebrow at that. “Oh? Really? And...What was I doing in this little fantasy of yours?” he asked, trailing a finger down Zim's chest almost knowingly. “Was I...modeling them for you?” he then smirked, teeth showing now.

Zim swallowed once more. “U-Uh…M-Maybe...” he stuttered out, not wanting the other to know just how far astray his thoughts had gone.

“Naked?” Dib leaned in again to kiss Zim's neck, grazing his teeth teasingly along the alien's skin before biting down lightly to nibble on it.

“Mmm~ Shush.” Zim blushed darker, refusing to give the hybrid a yes or no answer to that question.

Planting one last kiss to Zim's neck, Dib pulled away after a moment. “Well...Maybe if you're good...I'll act out that little fantasy for you...on our honeymoon...” he blushed, smiling back at Zim playfully.

Blushing even more, a wide grin spread across Zim’s face at that offer. “You mean it?” he asked all too excitedly, having assumed admitting to such a fantasy would upset Dib more than anything else.

“You'd...have to provide the collar and bracelet, but yes.” Dib said before nodding his head in agreement and blushing shyly himself.
ZADR Orange Chapter 176
A/N: Bleh...Sorry once again for the kind of shitty post, you guys. :( My thoughts have just been all over the place this past week, making it very difficult for me to concentrate on anything. This is the last chapter I'll be posting before my next hiatus though. Hopefully taking a step back from this story will help me focus on it when I DO get back to writing for it again. I don't know. Will try to answer messages at a later time, when my brain is less scrambled. Thanks for your patience in the meantime though, you guys. I don't mean to be this flaky with my writing and such.

~ZADR Orange Chapter 175~

Enjoy! :>

Disclaimer- We do not own the cartoon that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Rating: M

Warnings: EXTREME OOCness! (If you can not handle the OOCness in this story, then please click the back button now and don't even bother commenting about it. Any flamers we get WILL be blocked accordingly.)

All of Zim's parts for about the first 3/4ths of this story were done by Notgonnadie. Because of an argument we had a few months ago, however, and the fact that she left the fandom, the last 1/4th of this story will be written with help from Metros2soul So we hope you all enjoy what has been written already and what will continue to be written towards the end.

Dib: ZADRfan1 AKA Pat-The-Kitsune

Preview Image Done by Metros2soul

Chapter 175: ZADR Orange Chapter 175
Blushing even more at Zim’s offer, Dib could only push the other away from him at that suggestion. “Ew! Yuck! No way!” he squeezed his eyes shut and stuck his tongue out at the other, shuddering a bit at the thought as he continued trying to push Zim farther and farther away from him.
“Awww~ You know you want the amazing help of Zim though!”
“Pervert!” Dib began kicking his legs out, wanting out of Zim's grip now. “Why would you want to help me use the bathroom anyways?!” he then exclaimed in an all too flustered manner.
Zim laughed lightly at that reaction. “I just want to help you, Dibbles~ This is my fault after all.” he reminded the other of his own repeated words all throughout his pregnancy so far.
“Doesn't mean I want you helping me with THAT! I'm perfectly capable of doing THAT on my own!” Dib’s face was a bright cherry red now. “I just...need to take things slower from now on...” he

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Blushing even more at Zim’s offer, Dib could only push the other away from him at that suggestion. “Ew! Yuck! No way!” he squeezed his eyes shut and stuck his tongue out at the other, shuddering a bit at the thought as he continued trying to push Zim farther and farther away from him.

“Awww~ You know you want the amazing help of Zim though!”

“Pervert!” Dib began kicking his legs out, wanting out of Zim's grip now. “Why would you want to help me use the bathroom anyways?!” he then exclaimed in an all too flustered manner.

Zim laughed lightly at that reaction. “I just want to help you, Dibbles~ This is my fault after all.” he reminded the other of his own repeated words all throughout his pregnancy so far.

“Doesn't mean I want you helping me with THAT! I'm perfectly capable of doing THAT on my own!” Dib’s face was a bright cherry red now. “I just...need to take things slower from now on...” he then muttered, looking away to the side with a small pout.

“You could try just sitting down.”

Dib shot Zim a small glare at that remark. “I'm not a female, Zim...” he pouted even more, remembering Rose's earlier words about his face looking feminine.

Smiling at that retort, Zim nuzzled him. “I never said you were.” he said, finding Dib’s overreaction to the suggestion somewhat cute.

Cheeks heating up even more at the nuzzle, Dib pulled away slightly, his antennae twitching before falling back. “So I'm not going to sit...” he said with a small growl just beneath his breath.

Zim sighed at that. “You really do make things hard on yourself, Dib-love.” he pointed out, certain there were plenty of things Dib could be doing at this point to make his pregnancy easier on his body.

“No! I'm not sitting because I don't need to!” Dib snapped back, irritable now.

“Alright, alright.” Zim held his hands up in surrender.

Still a bit frazzled by the earlier female comments, Dib continued to scowl at Zim as he pulled his legs up and curled up on one side around his belly protectively, in another one of his moods. “I am NOT girly...” he then mumbled to himself underneath his breath.

Rolling his eyes at Dib’s currently grumpy demeanor, Zim laid back down behind him before reaching out to pet him again. “No, you're not, Dib.” he agreed in the hopes it would help calm the other down some.

Antennas twitching at the small pet, Dib otherwise didn't pull away as he let his eyes tiredly drift back closed. “Mmm...Not...girly...” he continued to repeat for about a minute longer, mumbling that to himself in a quiet whisper before yawning and pulling the covers up around himself some more, burrowing into them comfortably.

Zim smiled and nuzzled him again when he went to get comfortable. “No, not girly. Just an Irken.” he said in a small reassuring manner.

“Irkens...are technically both though, right? Th-The males at least...” Dib blushed, refusing to look back at Zim for a moment. “A-And our smeets?” he peeked out from underneath the covers at Zim.

“Our smeets will be the same way.”

“S-So...I-If we want grand-children…Th-They'll all have that capability? To get pregnant, I mean...”

Zim nodded. “Yes. So perk up, Dibbles. You'll be drowning in grand-kids by the end of this.” he said with a small, playful smirk.

“You know what this means though, right? I mean...Think about it. This means they'll more than likely end up mating with humans. Are you going to be alright with that?”

Zim bit his lip at those words and thought it over for a moment. “Well...As long as they don't try to mate with any of the idiots in your population. There are a few smart ones out there after all.” he grinned and nuzzled Dib.

“…They'll have to tell their mates eventually that they're part Irken...Either tell them or wait for them to notice...Are you going to be okay with THAT?” Dib glanced back up at Zim. “…Okay with more humans knowing your secret...?” he asked, more worried about how Zim might handle it than anything else.

Zim bit his lip again at that realization, a bit worried now. What if they tried to expose him? Or DIB! What if they got Dib?!

“Zim?” Dib sent Zim an almost worried look when the other didn't answer back right away.

“What if...they didn't understand?”

“Then…Then we'd have to try and make them understand...Because...Because I wouldn't want to tear our smeets away from somebody they really liked...U-Unless that person were a bad influence on them, that is...B-But they'd deserve a chance, right? I mean...Y-You gave me a chance...E-Even after all the horrible things I did to you...”

Zim sighed out shakily and nodded again. “I just…I don't want anyone hurting you…or our smeets...” he said, feeling as though they’d already had enough close calls as things currently stood.

“They're not going to hurt me...A-And we won't let our smeets be with anyone who'd hurt them or be a bad influence on them. W-We'll teach them early on to introduce us to everybody they meet.”

Sighing again, Zim nodded a little, still feeling rather on edge about it. “I hope that's enough...” he said, not entirely convinced it would be as easy as all that to keep tabs on their smeets.

“W-Well...We'll keep our eyes on them too...J-Just to be sure they’re safe...P-Perhaps you can even implant some kind of homing device on them after they’re born...”

Zim sent Dib an odd look at that suggestion. “I never thought you'd be the one suggesting that.” he said, rather surprised the hybrid had even gone there.

Blushing at those words, Dib looked away to one side momentarily. “I...I just want to know where they are...in case we ever can't find them...” he clutched the blankets tightly. “Am I...Am I insane for thinking that way?” he then asked, now thinking his idea may have been a little too extreme.

“No, no, of course not.” Zim pulled him close for reassurance.

“We...We have to keep track of three of them...I...I don't want to ever have to worry about losing one...” Dib began twisting the covers in his hands almost nervously.

Smiling at Dib’s sudden nervousness, Zim kissed him as a means of shushing him. “It's okay, Dib. Honestly, I had been thinking about the same thing. I just never thought you'd think it too.” he admitted, having been giving it quite a lot of thought since returning back to Earth.

“W-Well, I don't want it to be something painful or anything...J-Just something we can put on them that won't come off easily...M-Maybe something they can swallow with their food...o-or wear kind of like your PAK. Something maybe we could just tell people we put on them to tell them all apart in case they all look alike...” Dib said, not wanting it to be painfully obvious.

“Like a collar?”

Dib bit his bottom lip at that suggestion. “Th-They're not dogs, Zim...A collar seems just a little bit...drastic...Too noticeable. Can you...Can you put something into their clothes maybe? O-Or maybe something that can wrap around their wrists. Something that only you or I can remove.” he said, trying to think of how they could make such a thing work.

Having envisioned Dib in a collar and nothing else, Zim pouted when the other shot his collar idea down. “Like a bracelet?” he said before his vision now changed to Dib only wearing a bracelet. “Mmm~” he hummed out to himself satisfied.

Dib didn't immediately notice the suggestive look Zim was giving him. “W-Well, yeah...I-I guess a bracelet would...” he stopped upon noticing Zim staring at him with half-lidded eyes. “...work...U-Umm...Zim?” he leaned back a bit, not sure whether he liked the look Zim was giving him as he could have sworn the Irken had been eyeing him up and down just seconds before.
ZADR Orange Chapter 175
A/N: Only have a very few minutes before I have to be heading off for work. Here's the next chapter before I leave. Will update Chapter 176 either tonight after work or tomorrow afternoon, depending on how tired I am tonight after I get off.

~ZADR Orange Chapter 175~

Enjoy! :>

Disclaimer- We do not own the cartoon that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Rating: M

Warnings: EXTREME OOCness! (If you can not handle the OOCness in this story, then please click the back button now and don't even bother commenting about it. Any flamers we get WILL be blocked accordingly.)

All of Zim's parts for about the first 3/4ths of this story were done by Notgonnadie. Because of an argument we had a few months ago, however, and the fact that she left the fandom, the last 1/4th of this story will be written with help from Metros2soul So we hope you all enjoy what has been written already and what will continue to be written towards the end.

Dib: ZADRfan1 AKA Pat-The-Kitsune

Preview Image Done by Metros2soul

Chapter 174: ZADR Orange Chapter 174
Letting out a small whine at Zim’s words, Dib lifted his gaze to stare the other straight in the eyes. “And I want you to touch me because you want to...I already know you're not going to force yourself on me...I just don't want you to hesitate to come to me if you want to...” he said, staring the Irken straight on as a show of how serious he was.
Smiling at those words, Zim kissed Dib again before finally agreeing. “Okay. I love you.” he said just beneath his breath as he slid his arms around him and rubbed his sides gently.
Breathing in sharply as Zim's hands traveled down his sides, Dib otherwise didn't protest as he merely bit down on his bottom lip and tried to concentrate on the feeling of Zim's fingers tracing themselves along his skin, feeling him in a way they hadn't for a long time now.
Purring steadily as he allowed his hands to explore Dib’s body completely, Zim stoked his soft and slightly scarred skin, tracing along some of the deeper s

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Continuing to stare at Dib through half-lidded eyes, Zim hardly registered the suddenly uneasy body language of his mate next to him in bed. “Hmm? Yes~?” he asked before grinning to himself and purring audibly.
Pulling the covers up as though to cover himself with more, Dib blushed at the small purr. “U-Umm...Wh-Why are you giving me that look?” he asked, the other seeming to be spacing out on him, lost in his own little dream world.
Zim licked his lips as he continued fantasizing. “What look?” he asked in a small daze.
“Th-That look...” Dib nervously pulled his knees to his chest as though that alone would stop Zim from looking at him in the way that he was.
“What look?” Zim asked again, not realizing that he was looking at Dib in any other way than how he usually looked at him.
Dib felt as though his cheeks were on fire now. “Ziiim...” he whined, pushing the other away slightly. “THAT look! You're giving me


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Letting out a small whine at Zim’s words, Dib lifted his gaze to stare the other straight in the eyes. “And I want you to touch me because you want to...I already know you're not going to force yourself on me...I just don't want you to hesitate to come to me if you want to...” he said, staring the Irken straight on as a show of how serious he was.

Smiling at those words, Zim kissed Dib again before finally agreeing. “Okay. I love you.” he said just beneath his breath as he slid his arms around him and rubbed his sides gently.

Breathing in sharply as Zim's hands traveled down his sides, Dib otherwise didn't protest as he merely bit down on his bottom lip and tried to concentrate on the feeling of Zim's fingers tracing themselves along his skin, feeling him in a way they hadn't for a long time now.

Purring steadily as he allowed his hands to explore Dib’s body completely, Zim stoked his soft and slightly scarred skin, tracing along some of the deeper scratches.

“Mmm...Z-Zim...” Dib’s antennae twitched.

Zim smiled and kissed him again. “All mine~” he cooed out before rolling himself up on top of Dib slightly.

Closing his eyes again after a moment, Dib hummed out a soft sigh. “...Yes...I'm yours...And nobody else's...” he pressed himself against Zim's body, wanting that contact despite everything that had happened.

Wrapping himself around Dib tightly, Zim continued to purr just a little bit louder now.

Feeling one of the smeets kick happily at the warmth that seemed to encompass his body from the contact, Dib reached out to take hold of Zim's hand so he could lead it to the kicking. “Okay...I'm yours AND theirs...But nobody else's...” he said, nuzzling into Zim's neck affectionately.

Feeling the flutter of movement and small kicks from the smeets, Zim smiled wide and rubbed Dib’s belly gently.

“I think they're happy you're back...” Dib spoke in a small whisper.

Grinning even more at those words, Zim nuzzled his belly gently. “Is it true? Did you miss me?” he said in a small coo to the kicking smeets.

Dib felt yet another flutter of movement ripple beneath his belly in response, right where Zim was nuzzling him. “...They missed having their daddy here to comfort them...” he closed his eyes tiredly, yawning a bit. “...And so did I...” he said, gazing back at Zim through half-lidded eyes.

Yawning a little himself, Zim smiled back at Dib warmly. “Let's get some sleep, Dib. We can do more in the morning, okay?” he promised, able to see that the hybrid was fading fast now.

Already dozing off on him as he found some sort of comfort in the Irken's closeness, Dib was by this point way ahead of Zim as his head nodded back and forth sleepily.

Zim laughed a little and kissed him. “Sleep tight, Dib~” he whispered softly against the other’s antennae.

A small purr permeating from his chest, Dib’s antennae twitched slightly at the soft words being spoken to him, brushing past Zim's own as he finally slipped out of consciousness completely.

Closing his eyes and falling asleep soon after, Zim’s antennae rubbed against Dib's before falling back to rest against his head comfortably.

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Sleeping for the next several hours peacefully, it wasn’t until around 1:00 in the morning that Dib finally began to come to again, needing to pee. “Mmmm...” he blinked his eyes open slowly, the room almost pitch black now save for the light from the moon and stars outside. Zim was curled around him, causing him to shift uncomfortably as he tried to pull away so he could make his way to the bathroom.

Feeling the other shift, Zim tightened his grip on Dib momentarily, not wanting to lose him.

Letting out a small 'eep' and then whine when Zim grabbed him back to him, Dib writhed about helplessly as he tried to pull away without waking Zim up.

Oblivious to Dib’s turmoil, Zim merely purred and nuzzled him close.

Squirming all over the place now as he gave up on trying to not wake Zim up, Dib struggled to pull away. “Ziiiim….” he whined, kicking out his legs a bit and trying to claw his way out of Zim's grasp by the bed sheets. “Your children are going to be flattened pancakes by the end of this pregnancy if you DON'T...LET...GO!” he arched his back in an attempt to slip free.

Whimpering as Dib tried to move away again, Zim held on tighter still.

Dib squeaked when Zim tightened his hold on him. “Z-Zim! Please...Do we have to go through this every time I need to use the bathroom?” he wriggled about in Zim's arms.

Sighing in his sleep and snoring a little, Zim then started to drool on him just a bit.

As Zim's drool began to soak through into the shirt he was wearing, Dib made a slightly disgusted face. “Meh...” he stuck out his tongue.

Zim snorted and giggled a little in his sleep.

In an attempt to escape the drool, Dib resorted to trying to push Zim's face away from his arm.

“Nnn~” Zim clung to him tighter.

“Stooop...” Dib flailed helplessly at Zim. “Nooo....Moooore...Drooool....” he whined helplessly, struggling as hard as he could now.

Waking up when Dib's flailing managed to beam him upside the head, Zim squeaked in surprise, letting go of him quickly.

Finally free, Dib scurried away to the opposite side of the bed where he pulled his legs up under himself to sit back up and look back at Zim. “About damn time. My bladder was about to burst.” he said before quickly hopping off the bed to make his way into the dark hallway and across to the bathroom.

Zim merely stared confused at the spot where Dib had just been. “Huh?” he tilted his head to one side slightly, still in a bit of a daze from having just been woken up so suddenly.

Holding his stomach where Zim had been squeezing him, Dib returned a few minutes later to the bedroom with a relieved sigh. “Jesus Christ, Zim...Could you have squeezed me any tighter in your sleep...” he said before crawling back into the bed next to him.

Zim looked at him confused. “What happened?” he asked, still a little lost as he hadn’t realized what he’d unintentionally been doing to the other in his sleep.

“My bladder happened, that's what. Every time I need to use the bathroom at night, you squeeze the living hell out of me in your sleep when I try to move away. You're just lucky the smeets aren't resting RIGHT on it at the moment.” Dib held his lower abdomen as he went to lie down on one side and curl up.

Zim sighed. “I'm sorry, Dib…” he nuzzled him and snuggled up close again.

Finding Zim's chest when he moved in close again, Dib rested a cheek to it comfortably. “...It could be worse...But I'm having a harder time going to the bathroom the bigger my stomach gets. I can't seem to really see past it anymore...” he poked the large bulge in his stomach.

Zim giggled at that information. “Are you worried you'll miss?” he teased playfully.

Dib flushed a bright red at those words. “That's not funny!” he flailed at the Irken again, trying to push away from him, though Zim just laughed and held on to him.

Zim then kissed him. “I'll help you if you'd like. All you have to do is ask.” he said with a slight hint of amusement evident in his voice.
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A/N: Ugh...I'm really sorry, you guys. I've kept you waiting much longer than I meant to for this chapter and, to put things simply, I didn't even really bother to edit this one like I usually do before posting. So I'm sorry if this post seems like complete shit to you guys. It certainly does seem that way to me. In fact, a lot of my most recent posts for this story seem like shit to me, even the ones I've actually taken the time to edit. To make a long story short though, I've been having some anxiety as of late in regards to my writing. Not just for this story but for ALL my written works. Perhaps it's just the inner critic inside me being exceptionally harsh on myself, but I really do question why some of you even bother reading the shit I put out there.

No, I'm not giving up on ZO or any of my other written works as they stand. If anything, I guess I'm just dealing with quite a bit of pent of stress at the moment. I really DID want to edit this chapter before posting, but when I tried to, I nearly had an anxiety attack when reading over it. I know I'll probably regret uploading it later, but I really don't want to keep you guys waiting any longer for this chapter. My plan was to get three more chapters posted by Friday before taking my next hiatus. I've kind of had a lot on my plate as of late though.

Sometime later this year, I'm hoping to start working full-time at my current job, which means even less time will be available for writing. I'm also dealing with some stress regarding my artwork and my lack of improvement in recent years. And, to top it all off, what little free time I do have nowadays, I find myself using to sleep most times. I don't know why, but I've just been so incredibly tired recently, even when I get full nights of sleep. It's like I'll wake up completely refreshed only to crash a few short hours later. Makes being productive rather difficult. :( DeviantART also just stresses me out a lot of the time and makes me not want to sign online. I don't think taking a break from here will remedy that problem though, as I've already taken countless breaks from this site over the past few years just to always return feeling absolutely the same. I don't know.

In any case, here's my next update for now. Will probably upload the other two chapters sometime either today or tomorrow. I'm thinking that trying to edit them is only going to up my anxiety levels, so sorry if the last two updates before my next hiatus are shit too. I really just want to get them uploaded though and not have to worry about it any longer. I'm thinking my OCDness has something to do with my recent lack of enthusiasm and I'm hoping that over my next hiatus, I'll be able to work out the source of all these issues so I can better focus on this story. I really DO want to continue writing it (and continue work on a few other IZ-themed written work). But it's like I'm just blocked at the moment. I can't focus and need to work out a schedule for myself that will help with keeping me productive (because not being productive is NOT an option at this point. It only makes me feel worse that I can't seem to function at the moment).

Sorry for the rant, you guys. I'm heading to the spa later tonight so hopefully that might give me the peace of mind I need to move forward (as well as work out any kinks in my back and knees that I get as a result of working at my current job.)

~ZADR Orange Chapter 174~

Enjoy! :>

Disclaimer- We do not own the cartoon that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Rating: M

Warnings: EXTREME OOCness! (If you can not handle the OOCness in this story, then please click the back button now and don't even bother commenting about it. Any flamers we get WILL be blocked accordingly.)

All of Zim's parts for about the first 3/4ths of this story were done by Notgonnadie. Because of an argument we had a few months ago, however, and the fact that she left the fandom, the last 1/4th of this story will be written with help from Metros2soul So we hope you all enjoy what has been written already and what will continue to be written towards the end.

Dib: ZADRfan1 AKA Pat-The-Kitsune

Preview Image Done by Metros2soul

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Sighing when Dib turned away from them and refused the still mostly-filled glass of water Rose was currently offering him, Zim glanced at the two humans behind him momentarily before trying again. “Will you at least drink it afterwards?” he asked, not wanting the hybrid to stop taking care of himself over this.
Dib didn't answer save for curling in on himself beneath the covers.
Sighing again, Zim nodded at Rose. “Let him sleep. We'll try again later...” he said in a quiet voice, hoping Dib would be more willing to cooperate with them later after getting some much-needed sleep.
Waiting until he heard both Rose and Jack leave the room, Dib then finally broke down again, sobbing softly to himself beneath the bed covers. Now not only could he not pleasure Zim, but all the stress seemed to be causing him to have contractions, which no doubt would only make things far worse between him and Zim.
Antennae drooping, Zim moved in to wrap his arms around Dib comfortingly.

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Blushing even more at Zim’s offer, Dib could only push the other away from him at that suggestion. “Ew! Yuck! No way!” he squeezed his eyes shut and stuck his tongue out at the other, shuddering a bit at the thought as he continued trying to push Zim farther and farther away from him.
“Awww~ You know you want the amazing help of Zim though!”
“Pervert!” Dib began kicking his legs out, wanting out of Zim's grip now. “Why would you want to help me use the bathroom anyways?!” he then exclaimed in an all too flustered manner.
Zim laughed lightly at that reaction. “I just want to help you, Dibbles~ This is my fault after all.” he reminded the other of his own repeated words all throughout his pregnancy so far.
“Doesn't mean I want you helping me with THAT! I'm perfectly capable of doing THAT on my own!” Dib’s face was a bright cherry red now. “I just...need to take things slower from now on...” he


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Sighing when Dib turned away from them and refused the still mostly-filled glass of water Rose was currently offering him, Zim glanced at the two humans behind him momentarily before trying again. “Will you at least drink it afterwards?” he asked, not wanting the hybrid to stop taking care of himself over this.

Dib didn't answer save for curling in on himself beneath the covers.

Sighing again, Zim nodded at Rose. “Let him sleep. We'll try again later...” he said in a quiet voice, hoping Dib would be more willing to cooperate with them later after getting some much-needed sleep.

Waiting until he heard both Rose and Jack leave the room, Dib then finally broke down again, sobbing softly to himself beneath the bed covers. Now not only could he not pleasure Zim, but all the stress seemed to be causing him to have contractions, which no doubt would only make things far worse between him and Zim.

Antennae drooping, Zim moved in to wrap his arms around Dib comfortingly. “Shhh…It's okay, Dib. It'll all be okay.” he tried to soothe the other despite feeling rather frustrated with him in that moment.

“Y-You'll never touch me again, will you?”

“What? I'm touching you right now. What are you talking about?”

“But not in the way I want you to!...You won't touch me in the way you used to. It's not fair! You showed up here in worse condition than I was in, but you won't touch me! Or let me touch you. Yet you still felt the need to leave and jerk off in the other room!”

Zim froze at that accusation. “...I... I didn't know you felt that way...” he drooped in his spot even more. “I thought you were afraid of me touching you...” he then said, not even needing the other to come out and admit his fears about sex to him for him to pick up on them just from sleeping in the same bed with him at night.

“Y-You said earlier that you should be the only one who could make me come...S-So shouldn't it be the same for you...Sh-Shouldn't -I- be the only one who can make you come...i-instead of you making yourself come?!”

Zim sighed at that reasoning. “Dib...Just because I used my own hand doesn't mean I wasn't imagining it as you...That's why I started in the bed earlier...I just love looking at you, and touching you, and being with you...Just thinking about you is enough for me...But Zim never was one to settle for ‘just enough.’” he smirked. “Believe me, as soon as you’re feeling better, we shall be in need of a new bed.” he scooted in even closer to Dib with a small seductive smile on his face.

Sniffling wetly, Dib found Zim's chest to hide his face away in, still upset despite those words. Even if Zim HAD been thinking about him while doing it, he still felt left out overall.

Zim kissed him gently. “Do you want to jack me off instead?” he then asked, smiling and petting his head gently.

Shuddering at the small pet before trying to pull away slightly, Dib shook his head, no. It wouldn't be worth it now. Zim had already made up his mind at this point not do it with him, had gone through it without him. Offering now rather than realizing earlier didn't make him feel any better as he pulled under the covers and curled around his belly. “I offered earlier and you wouldn't take it, so what would even be the point in doing it now?” he huffed out, obviously upset still.

“I didn't want you to feel like I was forcing you to do it, Dib. That's sure how it sounded earlier.”

“You wouldn't even give me a chance to prove that I could still do this though! I offered it to you, but you wouldn't even let me!” Dib pulled completely under the covers now.

Not knowing what to do any longer as it all sounded just so absurd to him, Zim could only shake his head at that outburst. “Dib, it's only sex...” he said in a rather defeated manner.

“No, it's not! Because you don't look at me the same way anymore! You look at me with pity now! Won't touch me because you're scared! That's not you! And I don't want it to be you!”

“Then what do you want me to do?! Tell me what I have to do to make you happy!”

“What I want is for you to stop treating me like some rape victim! They fucking ruined sex for me because now you won't even touch me! You're afraid to touch me! But I don't fucking want you going to anyone else! I don't even want you going to yourself! I'm carrying your smeets! I'm marrying you! The least you could do is let me offer all of myself to you after what happened! Do you think I like waking up every night feeling like they stripped me of what little I had to give to you?! When we used to make love, you looked at me like I was the entire world to you! The only thing that mattered! But now...Now you look at me like I'm something that's been broken and can't be fixed...Like it doesn't even matter anymore whether you come to me any longer or go to yourself...You think of me how I used to be, but you can't look at me in the same way the way I am now...”

Zim’s antennas drooped. “Dib...I'm sorry…” he looked away. “I didn't know that's how you felt...” he then said in a voice just barely above a whisper.

“W-Well, it is...I-I don't want you looking at me like everybody else is now...I-It's the same thing every time Jack or Rose or even my sister looks at me...” Dib sniffled wetly, his eyes red and puffy from how much he had been crying. “I want things to go back to the way they were before...I want to forget everything that happened...But everything, whether I'm awake or not, is just one big reminder...” he said, his lips trembling despite his best efforts to pull himself back together.

Sighing, Zim then looked up at Dib. “I'm sorry, Dib... I'm sorry any of this had to happen.” he scooted in even closer to him to gingerly wrap his arms around him. “But I love you no matter what.” he said, kissing him deeply.

His antennae drooping, Dib could only lean into Zim when the other wrapped his arms around him, sobbing against Zim's chest all the while.

Purring softly, Zim started kissing up and down his antennas affectionately.

His antennae shivering slightly as Zim's lips grazed the smooth surface of the sensitive stalks, soothing him just a bit, Dib shuddered at the small kisses.

“I want to touch you...”

Still calming, Dib opened his eyes slightly after a moment to blink the rest of the tears out of his eyes. “Then do it…I'm not stopping you from doing it, am I? If you want to touch me, then just do it already. It's not like anything has ever stopped you from doing it in the past...” he said, sending the Irken an all too serious look now.

Blushing at those words, Zim sighed. “I don't want to force myself on you though. I want you to let me touch you because you want me to...” he said, wanting to make sure first that this was absolutely what the other wanted from him before moving forward with his desires.
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A/N: Hey, you guys! Sorry for the wait again! Meant to post this chapter up last night but got lazy towards the end of my day. Regardless, here's the next chapter finally! :) Should hopefully have the next chapter out come Sunday. ^^ Thanks for your patience in the meantime!

~ZADR Orange Chapter 173~

Enjoy! :>

Disclaimer- We do not own the cartoon that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Rating: M

Warnings: EXTREME OOCness! (If you can not handle the OOCness in this story, then please click the back button now and don't even bother commenting about it. Any flamers we get WILL be blocked accordingly.)

All of Zim's parts for about the first 3/4ths of this story were done by Notgonnadie. Because of an argument we had a few months ago, however, and the fact that she left the fandom, the last 1/4th of this story will be written with help from Metros2soul So we hope you all enjoy what has been written already and what will continue to be written towards the end.

Dib: ZADRfan1 AKA Pat-The-Kitsune

Preview Image Done by Metros2soul

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Groaning as he finally came into his hand after several long minutes of self-pleasuring himself, Zim nearly collapsed onto the toilet lid beneath him and panted out relieved.
Hearing the toilet flushing from his spot inside the bedroom and then the sound of the bathroom door opening as the Irken returned to the room a few minutes later, Dib didn't respond or even move as the other finally entered the room to join him again, everything inside of him just hurting in that moment. He didn't want contact or Zim to be anywhere near him any longer.
Zim glanced at Dib sadly from his spot near the door. “Dib...What's wrong?” he asked, sensing the other’s changed demeanor.
“Go away...” Dib’s voice came out broken, his antennae shuddering before drooping again. As absurd as the thought was, he almost felt as if he had been cheated on by Zim's hand.
Zim froze in the doorway at those words. “D-Dib...” he looked hurt again.
“Just leave me alone!

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Letting out a small whine at Zim’s words, Dib lifted his gaze to stare the other straight in the eyes. “And I want you to touch me because you want to...I already know you're not going to force yourself on me...I just don't want you to hesitate to come to me if you want to...” he said, staring the Irken straight on as a show of how serious he was.
Smiling at those words, Zim kissed Dib again before finally agreeing. “Okay. I love you.” he said just beneath his breath as he slid his arms around him and rubbed his sides gently.
Breathing in sharply as Zim's hands traveled down his sides, Dib otherwise didn't protest as he merely bit down on his bottom lip and tried to concentrate on the feeling of Zim's fingers tracing themselves along his skin, feeling him in a way they hadn't for a long time now.
Purring steadily as he allowed his hands to explore Dib’s body completely, Zim stoked his soft and slightly scarred skin, tracing along some of the deeper s


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Just out of curiosity, why is the story called orange? I am at chaper 131 now, and even though I still have a little to go before I catch up, I havnt been able to tell why.

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I got rid of the weird overlay to that ZO fanart of mine that i believe is a preview image for a few chapters ((That one night- ZO by zoroana)) <-- this one xD just letting you know in case you want to change/update or whatever the preview thingy, that's completely up to you XD
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You have written something that nothing has ever done to me, sit and read all day. I mean, I never really would just sit in my bed and read, or even play video games! You are just such an amazing writer! :iconblushplz:
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