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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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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! It's not fair! I didn't want things to be like this!” Dib broke into tears, curling in on himself even more. “Th-This isn't the way things are supposed to be!” he then exclaimed, hurt by the fact that Zim wouldn't let him prove himself still able to do this. It didn't matter if he was still hurt and ill. He wanted to be the only one who pleasured Zim.

Zim’s antennas drooped down further. “Dib, I…Grr, YOU THINK I WANT THINGS TO BE THIS WAY?! LIFE ISN'T FAIR! It's bad enough I can't trust myself not to hurt you. You're all I ever think about nowadays!” he exploded on the other, not any happier about the situation than Dib currently was.

Pulling his knees to his chest and clapping his hands over his antennas, Dib could only curl up even more at all the yelling. “I don't want you to worry so much about me if we can't be together because of it!” he yelled back, not wanting to listen to anymore of Zim’s excuses about the matter.

Zim stared back at him wide eyed at that outburst. “Wh-Who said we couldn't be together?” he stared back at the hybrid confused.

“Your fucking hand!” Dib stood up abruptly to storm out of the room past Zim, just wanting to get away. If they couldn't be together physically any longer, then what was the point?! He didn't want Zim to be afraid of hurting him because otherwise the other would never get over it and want to physically be with him again. Always afraid of hurting him, he'd avoid physical contact for the rest of their life, never knowing when the time would be right.

Zim stared after him wide-eyed, confused, and hurt. “D-Dib...” he whined to himself and yanked on his antennae momentarily before going to follow after him.

“Save it!” Dib yelled back, not wanting to hear what Zim had to say as he headed for the stairs. That's when he felt a sharp pain ripping through his abdomen, causing him to yelp in pain and collapse onto his knees.

“DIB!” Zim ran quickly to the hybrid’s side, pulling him close. “Dib, what's wrong?! What happened?!” he exclaimed, looking the other over terrified now.

Dib shifted somewhat uncomfortably in Zim's arms. “I-I don't know...I-It was like the smeets were kicking...b-but not kicking at the same time...A...spasm in my stomach...” he tried to explain what he had just felt in his abdomen.

Looking worried, Zim held him closer. “I-It can't be time yet. It's too soon, but…” he bit his lip before turning to shout for help. “JACK! ROSE!” he yelled at practically the top of his lungs.

A bit shaken by the spasm, Dib waited in Zim's arms, shaking, as both Jack and Rose came bounding up the stairs in a hurry at the yell.

“What is it?! What's wrong?!” Rose asked, eyes growing wide before kneeling down next to Zim and Dib when she found them on the floor near the top of the stairs.

“Do you need me to get the doctor?!” Jack asked once he had reached the top also, ready to run back downstairs and find the doctor if need be.

“I-I don't know…I think he had a contraction.” Zim said, completely freaked out at this point.

Reaching forward, Rose took one of Dib's hands in her own. “Dib? Dib, does it hurt at all?” she asked, not wanting to jump to any conclusions about what had happened just yet.

Dib shakily brought his gaze up to meet hers. “I-I...It was...uncomfortable...A-A little painful at first...B-But just uncomfortable afterwards...” he tried to explain a second time.

Still scared and worried about him, Zim held Dib close.

“Alright then. Hold off on getting the doctor just yet, Jack. Before we jump to any conclusions, let's just get him back to bed and wait a little while to see if they continue, and if so, whether they hurt Dib. There's a good chance they may just be false contractions.”

“F-False contractions?” Zim held Dib tighter, not letting Jack touch him even when he moved in to try and help the two up.

“Don't worry, Zim. False contractions are perfectly normal. They're just the body's way of preparing him for real labor. In fact, it will be good for him to experience them from time to time.”

Zim held Dib closer, still sending her an odd and rather skeptical look. How could anything painful be helpful?

Rose could see the doubt in Zim's face still. “Zim, I promise. These are going to be good for him to experience. They're not as painful as you think, just a little uncomfortable at times. But without them, it would probably hurt him a whole lot more when he really does go into labor. They're meant to get his muscles ready for pushing out the smeets.” she tried to explain to him, having actually begun experiencing a few herself a few weeks back.

Biting down on his bottom lip, Zim slowly nodded his head before nuzzling Dib softly for comfort. “O-Okay...” he said as he finally allowed her to help him get Dib back up onto his feet.

“Come on. Let's get him back into bed.” Rose helped Zim lead Dib back towards the bedroom. “Take it easy for a few hours and let us know whether they continue. If so, there may be a few things we can try to make them stop, or at least make them more bearable.” she said, hoping that was all they were.

Glancing at Dib worriedly, Zim merely nodded his head in agreement.

Helping Dib back into bed, Rose then offered him a glass of water she had brought up earlier. “Try to stay hydrated. That might be what triggered it.” she instructed only to have Dib turn his head away.

Zim watched as Dib rejected the glass and sighed. “Please drink it, Dib...” he said before reaching out to pet back his hair in the hopes this would help coax him into cooperating.

“Dib, please...It will make you feel better.”

Not wanting it however, Dib merely shrunk down under the covers a bit. “But I don't think that's what triggered it. I don't feel dehydrated.” he said between wet sniffles, just trying to keep back his tears at this point.

“You wouldn't feel dehydrated but that doesn't mean that's not the case. You still need to eat and drink, Dib.”

Still not wanting to eat or drink anything in that moment, Dib’s antennae could only fall back at Zim’s words. “...I want to sleep...” he then turned over onto his left side, facing away from them and refusing to take their advice despite their continued pleading.
ZADR Orange Chapter 172
A/N: Hey, you guys. Once again, I meant to post this chapter up last night but was lazy/tired after getting home from work. So sorry for the wait. Like the last chapter posted though, I'll be adding a filter to this chapter just to be on the safe side. Nothing too horribly explicit happening in this chapter though, save for the mention of some self-pleasuring in the very first paragraph. If you'd rather read the slightly (emphasis on slightly) more PG-13 version of the chapter though, you can find it over on Fanfiction.net. I'm merely adding the filter as a precaution though since you never know who may be reading/how DA will handle it. I've had far tamer content deleted by DA in the past. Just saying.

That being said, however, hope you guys enjoy this quick update. :) May not post again until sometime next week as I have a busy week ahead of me. But fear not, I'm not going on hiatus just yet. I'll continue to work on the story and have a few more chapters ready for posting before then. In the meantime, however, hope you guys have been enjoying this story's most recent updates. There's definitely plenty more to come in the future, so please stay tuned~:heart:

~ZADR Orange Chapter 172~

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 171: ZADR Orange Chapter 171
Pulling Zim's fingers from his mouth after a moment, Dib blinked his eyes open even more as he began to come to from his previously fast asleep state. “Z-Zim?” he blushed, knowing already that it was the other behind him but a bit hesitant at first to turn back over and face him, tilting his head back instead to blink at the Irken.
“Nnnn…P-Please stop, Dib…Th-This is killing me.”
Blushing profusely, Dib instantly let go of the Irken's hand to pull away. “S-Sorry!” he apologized, not having meant to turn Zim on like that. “I-I...I didn't mean to...I'm sorry!” he said again in an all too flustered voice.
“Nnn…I-It's okay, Dib.” Zim practically groaned, glancing at the hybrid momentarily as his now wet hand slipped its way down his body and towards his loins.
Still a little embarrassed over what he had been doing to Zim in his sleep as the alien shifted a bit behind him, Dib remained facing away from Zim, the on

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Pulling Zim's fingers from his mouth after a moment, Dib blinked his eyes open even more as he began to come to from his previously fast asleep state. “Z-Zim?” he blushed, knowing already that it was the other behind him but a bit hesitant at first to turn back over and face him, tilting his head back instead to blink at the Irken.

“Nnnn…P-Please stop, Dib…Th-This is killing me.”

Blushing profusely, Dib instantly let go of the Irken's hand to pull away. “S-Sorry!” he apologized, not having meant to turn Zim on like that. “I-I...I didn't mean to...I'm sorry!” he said again in an all too flustered voice.

“Nnn…I-It's okay, Dib.” Zim practically groaned, glancing at the hybrid momentarily as his now wet hand slipped its way down his body and towards his loins.

Still a little embarrassed over what he had been doing to Zim in his sleep as the alien shifted a bit behind him, Dib remained facing away from Zim, the only piece of clothing the Irken was wearing currently being one of Jack's over-sized shirts. “I-I...I'm really sorry, Zim...” he apologized a third time before finding a pillow to hide his face in. He couldn't even bring himself to face Zim at this point.

Zim shuddered as he stroked himself firmly, his sleek fingers drawing themselves up and down his length, Dib’s saliva meanwhile making for a rather efficient lubricant. “Nnn~ S-fine, D-ib~” he struggled to speak clearly as he worked to relieve the aching between his legs as quickly as he could.

Lifting his head slightly from the pillow, Dib’s antennae twitched at the way Zim said his name before a bright red blush graced his face upon realizing what all of Zim's shifting about was for. “D-Do you want me to leave?” he then asked, still not turning back around to face Zim.

Blushing darkly at that question, Zim bit his bottom lip in contemplation for a moment. “O-Oh, s-sorry…No, No, I'll go.” he said before sitting up in his spot and rolling out of bed, in a bit of a hurry to get rid of his current ‘problem.’

Instantly sitting up in his spot at that, Dib looked after Zim when he felt the other roll off the bed behind him. “N-No, don't be!” he blushed, knowing it was his fault for arousing the other in the first place. “R-Really, Zim. I-If you want me to leave...” he stood up to walk past Zim, allowing him the room to use in the event he didn't want to have to find somewhere else to finish up. “I-I'm fine with waiting outside.” he said, figuring it would only take the other a few minutes at most.

“The bathroom is just across the hall, Dib. It's fine.”

“No, really.” Dib went ahead and pushed Zim back into the bedroom when he tried to exit it a second time. “I-It's my fault. I should be the one to leave. J-Just...Go ahead and finish. A-At least this way you'll be more comfortable.” he blushed, not making eye contact with the other.

“…Why do you do that?” Zim dropped his arms to his sides defeated, deciding he could just deal with it and not bother trying to get rid of it anymore.

His face burning now, Dib flinched slightly at the other's question. “I-I'm sorry...I-I just...didn't want you to feel uncomfortable...” he said, knowing that if it had been the other way around, he wouldn't have wanted Zim in the room, though he refrained from telling the other just how much he had been affected that first time Zim had showed him his slit.

Crawling back into the bed, Zim merely sighed and shook his head. “It’s fine. Let's just go back to sleep...” he said in a slightly irritated manner, not wanting to discuss this any longer.

Shifting about in his spot by the door uncomfortably for a moment, Dib then sighed himself. “W-Well...M-Maybe I can help you...” he flushed a bright red but brought his gaze up to look at Zim from his spot across the room regardless. “I-If you want, that is...” he then played about with his fingers nervously.

Zim sent Dib an odd look at that offer. “Do YOU want to?” he asked, not completely convinced by Dib’s words that it was actually something he was interested in doing at that moment.

“I want...to be able to do something for you still...” Dib said, feeling as though Zim had only started because he didn't want to do anything sexual with him after what had happened back at the base. “I want...you to still feel at least some pleasure from me...” his voice then dropped down to a whisper as his gaze fell away also.

Zim’s antennas drooped at those words. “You can though, Dib…I...I just didn't think you'd WANT to...” he said, not understanding Dib’s sudden desire to ‘help’ him.

“I...don't want you to lose interest in me...” Dib felt himself shaking slightly now. “I-It's not fair what happened...I want to show you that you're the only one I want to be with...No matter what...I want there to be no limitations between us...” he then said, hating the fact he no longer felt like only Zim’s as a result of what those bastards had done to him.

“Dib...” Zim sighed. “Come here.” he opened his arms, wanting to cuddle his Dib.

Hesitating momentarily, Dib then slowly approached the bed again to crawl up into Zim's arms.

Nuzzling him and trying to ignore his throbbing hard-on, Zim pulled him in close. “I love you so much...Just because I don't want to risk hurting you doesn't mean I don't love you.” he then said in an attempt to reassure the hybrid.

“I-I'm not completely useless though...” Dib sniffled wetly, wanting to prove he could still pleasure Zim. Of course, what he didn't mention to the other were the bad memories associated with doing anything sexual with him, the ones he still had nightmares about at night.

“I didn't say you were...” Zim sighed again and kissed him. “You're sick, Dib. You need to be resting.” he then said a little more sternly, not wanting Dib to be overexerting himself.

Obviously upset now as he wanted so badly to just prove he could still do this for Zim, Dib could only close his eyes and shake his head at those words. He knew the other would never let him though, not now at least. Rose and Jack had been lucky enough just getting him to at least eat one small bowl of soup over the past 24 hours. But otherwise, he hadn't felt up to doing much of anything else the past few days, save for this right now.

Zim began continuously petting his hair and antennas in an attempt to calm him. “Shhh… It's okay. Just relax.” he cooed out softly when he saw the hybrid becoming increasingly upset.

As he took to hiding away in Zim's chest, Dib sniffled wetly.

“Shhh.” Zim continued to stroke the hybrid’s back softly. But no matter what he did, he couldn't stop thinking about the throbbing between his legs.

Feeling the Irken's hard-on pressing up against him when the other pulled him in close, Dib wanted to break down even more, feeling horrible now for not being able to do anything for Zim.

Zim whined a little. It was unbearable. “W-Wait here.” he finally said as he started to slide out from underneath him.

Watching Zim pull away to leave the room, Dib then curled in on himself even more, his antennae drooping as he sobbed into the covers.

Quickly rushing to the bathroom, Zim sighed in some relief as his hand found his throbbing member and began stroking it once more, the flesh between his legs quickly coming to stand at full attention again before pulsing slightly against his fingers the closer he drew to his climax.

Meanwhile, Dib waited patiently back in the bedroom as the Irken worked to relieve his throbbing arousal, feeling absolutely useless now that the other had chosen self-pleasure over his previously-offered assistance.
ZADR Orange Chapter 171
A/N: Meh...Putting up a filter on this chapter just to be on the safe side. It's not too horribly explicit though, hence why I'm not gonna bother offering an FA version to read. I WILL however be posting a more PG-13 version of this chapter over on FF for anybody who doesn't care to read the slightly more sexual version of this chapter. Just look the story up on Fanfiction.net if you'd prefer to read the PG-13 version. That being said, hope you guys enjoy this update to the story! :)

~ZADR Orange Chapter 171~

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 170: ZADR Orange Chapter 170
Not wanting to look away from the DELICIOUS CAKE on screen, Zim glanced at Dib slightly for just a moment before returning his gaze back to the television in question and responding to the hybrid’s words. “They take after you too, Dib. You said your mom had a huge craving for sweets when she was pregnant.” he reminded the other what he had told him back at the beginning of his pregnancy.
Dib merely let out a small whine at that. “But I didn't LIKE sweets after I was born. If anything, it only proves I took after my mom for craving them while pregnant. But I get the feeling these guys won't stop liking sweets after they’re born. After all, they are related to YOU. And that's for the most part all you EVER eat.” he argued back.
Zim’s antennas drooped. “Well…It's not my fault...” he said guiltily before dropping his gaze away from the TV.
“Everything's your fault...” Dib hid his face in a cushion of the couch, causing

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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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Not wanting to look away from the DELICIOUS CAKE on screen, Zim glanced at Dib slightly for just a moment before returning his gaze back to the television in question and responding to the hybrid’s words. “They take after you too, Dib. You said your mom had a huge craving for sweets when she was pregnant.” he reminded the other what he had told him back at the beginning of his pregnancy.

Dib merely let out a small whine at that. “But I didn't LIKE sweets after I was born. If anything, it only proves I took after my mom for craving them while pregnant. But I get the feeling these guys won't stop liking sweets after they’re born. After all, they are related to YOU. And that's for the most part all you EVER eat.” he argued back.

Zim’s antennas drooped. “Well…It's not my fault...” he said guiltily before dropping his gaze away from the TV.

“Everything's your fault...” Dib hid his face in a cushion of the couch, causing Zim to pout.

Jack laughed a bit at Zim's reaction to that comment. “Get used to it, Zim. When they’re pregnant, everything becomes your fault, whether it really is or not.” he said, recalling Rose's earlier words to Dib about it a few weeks back.

Sighing, Zim pulled his knees to his chest. “I guess so...” he said despite it still hurting.

“Oh, Zim...Don't take it so personally.” Rose reached out to rub his back with one of her hands. “You have to be willing to put up with the hormonal changes that come with a pregnancy. And don't take things so seriously. I say a lot of things to Jack that I don't really mean, and he knows when I don't mean them. You can't take everything Dib says so personally.” she said in an attempt to get him to lighten up.

Nodding sadly at those words, Zim then glanced back at the screen as the two moved to share a piece of cake before smashing it into each others' faces, causing his antennas to perk up in surprise. “Why'd you do that?” he asked, pointing to the screen.

Rose laughed a bit at the question. “Oh, it's just something newlyweds have a tendency to do at their weddings. I'm not exactly sure what it symbolizes or where the tradition started, but for some reason, couples have been doing it for years at weddings. Jack and I just thought it would be fun to give a try at our own wedding. I imagine whoever started the tradition thought it might be cute, but I can't know for sure why it’s done. It certainly did liven things up though.” she laughed again.

Zim smiled a little himself. “Yeah, looks like it.” he said, watching the video closely and taking note of everything he could for future reference.

“You and Dib might enjoy doing it at your own wedding. But if not, it's customary for the new couple to just feed each other the first piece of cake too. Of course, you can never tell what your partner is planning on doing. For all you know, Dib might smash it into your face right as he's about to feed it to you.”

Zim snickered a bit at the thought. “I might just do the same.” he smirked back at Rose.

“Perhaps so. A little bit of pay back never hurt anyone. You just have to be on your guard when the time comes to cut and pass out the cake though.”

“Yeah. Rose told me before the ceremony started that she wasn't going to shove cake in my face. But I know her too well. I knew she couldn't pass up the opportunity to do it. So I shoved cake back in her face to get back at her.” Jack laughed at the memory.

“Hmm…So it's like a battle of wits?”

“I guess you could put it that way.” Rose glanced over at Dib. “It really all depends on how well you can read Dib and how well he can read you.” she then smiled at the fast asleep hybrid on the couch next to her. “Looks like someone wore himself out...” she pet his head gently again.

Looking over at Dib, Zim smiled warmly at the curled up hybrid underneath the blanket. “I should take him back to the bedroom.” he said, wanting Dib to be comfortable while he slept.

“Would you rather I carried him for you? We don't want you to strain yourself if you're still in pain from a few days ago. After all, it's only been a couple days since you showed back up here.”

Giving that offer some thought for a moment, Zim then sighed and nodded his head in agreement, his body still rather sore and healing from everything that had happened back on his leaders’ ship. “You're right...Can you take him up for me?” he looked over at Jack for help.

“Of course.” Jack nodded before leaning down to carefully scoop Dib up, taking care not to wake him in the process. “Are you coming up with me then?” he then asked, not certain whether Zim would prefer to stay downstairs with Rose or not.

Standing up a bit shakily, Zim nodded before following him to the bedroom.

Entering the bedroom with Zim, Jack then made his way over to the bed to place Dib in it, tucking him into the covers as Zim crawled up next to him.

“Mmmm...” Dib turned over onto one of his sides, finding Zim’s chest and nuzzling into it comfortably. “Zim...” he murmured contently once he had settled.

Cuddling up close to him, Zim smiled and kissed the top of his head happily.

Antennae twitching in response to one of the smeets kicking inside of him, causing quite a bit of movement beneath his skin, Dib sighed out contently in his sleep.

Squealing a little at the movement, Zim grinned even wider.

“Nyeeh...” Dib shifted slightly at the movement, letting out a small whine as he turned over onto his other side, taking possession of one of Zim's hands in the process to cuddle to himself.

Smiling at this, Zim kissed him lightly once more before lying down behind him.

Satisfied by the kiss, Dib smacked his lips together before bringing up the captive hand to pull into his mouth, suckling on Zim’s fingers happily and finding the cool, smooth surface a comfort to him as he enjoyed the taste of the other's skin.

Gasping a little, Zim’s eyes widened when he felt his fingers being pulled into the hybrid’s mouth. “D-Dib...” he said in some surprise, considering whether or not he should pull his hand free from the other.

“Mmmm...Ice-cream...” Dib continued to run his tongue up and down the length of the digits in his mouth, finding enjoyment in having something to occupy his mouth with as he slept.

Zim shuddered and whined at the continued attention. “Diiiiiiiiib~Nnnn~” he bit his bottom lip.

“Ziiim...” Dib pulled the Irken's finger tips from his mouth to lap at the gingerly. “Mmm...So sweet...” he said between licks.

Doing his best not to get too aroused by this but failing miserably, Zim bit down on his lip even harder, panting a little now.

Blinking his eyes open slightly at the feel of something hard pressing up against his backside, Dib’s antennae then perked slightly. “Hmm?” he blinked down at the hand he had partway in his mouth still.

His eyes squeezed tightly shut, Zim shuddered noticeably, nearly drawing blood from his lip at this point as he tried to keep himself together.
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A/N: Bah! I meant to get one chapter posted yesterday and one chapter posted today but got lazy while working on the ficafying process for this story. As such, I'll post one chapter now before work and another chapter in the afternoon tomorrow after work. Either way, I estimate you guys should be looking forward to about another six updates after this chapter is posted before I go on to my next hiatus. Thanks for your patience in the meantime, you guys! Enjoy this quick update before I head off to work for the evening! :)

~ZADR Orange Chapter 170~

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 169: ZADR Orange Chapter 169
Smirking back at his wife when she mentioned his past lesson learned, Jack rolled his eyes a little at Rose’s words before turning his attention over towards Zim now. “Yeah, you'd best hang out with us for a while, Zim.” he said before returning his gaze back to the black and white print newspaper he was currently reading.
“Besides...” Rose wrapped an arm around Zim. “There's something we've been wanting to show you two.” she said, leading Zim over towards the opposite side of the couch to take a seat across from Dib before turning back to Jack. “Did you find the video of our wedding, Jack? It might be fun to give him a taste of what he's in for with Dib.” she said, having asked him to dig it up a few nights earlier.
Jack grinned. “Oh yeah, I found it last night.” he said, putting his paper aside and getting up to go and retrieve the tape from their bedroom.
Rose turned back to Zim. “The ceremony might not be as bi

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Pulling Zim's fingers from his mouth after a moment, Dib blinked his eyes open even more as he began to come to from his previously fast asleep state. “Z-Zim?” he blushed, knowing already that it was the other behind him but a bit hesitant at first to turn back over and face him, tilting his head back instead to blink at the Irken.
“Nnnn…P-Please stop, Dib…Th-This is killing me.”
Blushing profusely, Dib instantly let go of the Irken's hand to pull away. “S-Sorry!” he apologized, not having meant to turn Zim on like that. “I-I...I didn't mean to...I'm sorry!” he said again in an all too flustered voice.
“Nnn…I-It's okay, Dib.” Zim practically groaned, glancing at the hybrid momentarily as his now wet hand slipped its way down his body and towards his loins.
Still a little embarrassed over what he had been doing to Zim in his sleep as the alien shifted a bit behind him, Dib remained facing away from Zim, the on


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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:

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!

---Pat
Smirking back at his wife when she mentioned his past lesson learned, Jack rolled his eyes a little at Rose’s words before turning his attention over towards Zim now. “Yeah, you'd best hang out with us for a while, Zim.” he said before returning his gaze back to the black and white print newspaper he was currently reading.

“Besides...” Rose wrapped an arm around Zim. “There's something we've been wanting to show you two.” she said, leading Zim over towards the opposite side of the couch to take a seat across from Dib before turning back to Jack. “Did you find the video of our wedding, Jack? It might be fun to give him a taste of what he's in for with Dib.” she said, having asked him to dig it up a few nights earlier.

Jack grinned. “Oh yeah, I found it last night.” he said, putting his paper aside and getting up to go and retrieve the tape from their bedroom.

Rose turned back to Zim. “The ceremony might not be as big but hopefully it will run somewhat along the same lines as ours.” she smiled as Jack returned a minute or so later with the VHS tape in hand.

Zim looked up curiously as Jack popped the tape into a rather outdated-looking VCR and pressed the triangular play button.

Rose looked up also as the video started playing, the picture a little faded and shaky at first before steadying as wedding music began to play in the background, the camera soon focusing in on Rose wearing a beautiful, white wedding gown that hugged her body in all the right places.

Eyes widening, Zim glanced at the pile of blankets that was Dib before smiling to himself as he couldn’t help but imagine the hybrid in such an outfit.

Antennae twitching as he heard the wedding music coming from the TV, Dib then just barely peeked his head out from under the blanket to have a look for himself.

“Oh, how I loved that dress.” Rose smiled to herself, remembering the day oh so well. “We'll have to take Dib shopping for one eventually too. B-But not until after the actual wedding date is set. If we went now, he might not fit into it the day the wedding came, what with him being pregnant and all.” she said, having already given some of the planning for their wedding some thought.

His eyes stuck on the screen, Zim merely nodded, not really paying all that much attention to what Rose was saying any longer.

Dib peeked his head out just a bit more to get a better look as the tape progressed, showing Rose slowly making her way down the aisle with an older gentleman he assumed to be her father, a relatively young flower girl meanwhile carrying a basket full of flowers and scattering the petals all about in front of them.

Her father having passed away since then, Rose smiled sadly.

Coming up next to her, Jack pulled her in close and kissed her on the forehead. “He was a good man...” he spoke softly against her hair.

Rose sighed softly at the gentle kiss. “Yeah…He was...” she said before leaning back against Jack for more support.

Glancing at the two for just a moment, Zim’s attention was soon dragged back to the screen.

Continuing to watch the rest of the tape in silence, Jack kissed Rose a second time before the camera soon came to focus in on him instead now, standing at the other end of the aisle with his best man and dressed in a very nice, three-piece black suit.

“We'll have to buy you a nice suit too, Zim. I'm sure Dib will like that.” Rose glanced at the hybrid, who was also watching the video closely.

Noticing Rose look at him, Dib blushed and pulled back underneath the blanket slightly before peeking out just a tiny bit at the screen again.

“Hmm…I suppose my uniform won’t be enough for this...” Zim commented, not even bothering to mention the fact that his uniform had actually been destroyed from past events.

“A suit will work better for the occasion anyways. And besides...” Rose looked Zim over. “I bet you'll look extremely handsome in a suit, if you don't mind wearing one for just a few hours. I'm certain we can take you out to get fitted for one.” she said, not wanting him to think she’d forgotten about him in her planning.

Blushing a bit at those words, Zim then smirked at the compliment. “Well, Zim looks good in anything, but I suppose a suit will be more appropriate than just my bare epidermis.” he said smugly, not really caring either way what he wore to this event.

“Eh heh heh....Yeah, Zim. Let's keep clothes involved in this wedding.” Rose laughed nervously.

Zim smirked again. “If you insist~” he said in a small, playful manner.

Giggling to herself a bit, Rose then turned back to the video, the picture on the screen now showing her and Jack exchanging vows before the ring bearer approached with the two wedding rings nestled next to each other on a small pillow, each of which were meant to be exchanged and placed on the other's ring finger.

“Hmmm…I bet Gir could do that.” Zim pointed at the young boy serving as their ring bearer on screen.

“Well, the ring bearer is usually somebody either related to the bride's side of the family or the groom's. But seeing as how Dib's only relative he's still in contact with seems to be Gaz and you don't have family on Earth, I'll bet you could substitute Gir for the ring bearer.” Rose agreed before then picking Gir up off the ground and hugging him close. “Besides, he's so cute!” she said, nuzzling a cheek to the disguised android’s head affectionately.

“I AM!” Gir smiled wide.

Zim rolled his eyes. “Don't fill his ego. He doesn't need one.” he said before crossing his arms and looking away with a small pout.

“Aw, come on, Zim. He deserves at least a little extra attention. After all, soon most of your attention will be on taking care of the smeets.”

“I'M GONNA HELP WITH THE BABIES!” Gir squealed excitedly.

Zim’s eyes widened at those words. “Oh, no you're NOT! I've seen what you do to babies, Gir!” he glared at the little green dog in Rose’s arms.

“Awww...BUT THEY SO TASTY!” Gir smiled innocently at Zim.

Dib couldn't help but tense up slightly under the blanket at those words.

“Now, now, Zim, I'm sure so long as you're holding them, he'll be as gentle as possible with the babies.”

“Mmmmhmmm!” Gir nodded his head reassuringly.

Zim merely glared at Gir even more however. “MmmHmm…Suuure.” he responded back skeptically.

Gir smiled back at Zim happily.

“Err...Oh, look! There's the reception!” Rose pointed back at the screen as a large, white-frosted wedding cake was wheeled out with little bride and groom figurines on top.

Dib peeked out from under the covers again to get a better look at the cake.

Glancing at the cake himself, it wasn’t long before all Zim’s attention was on it. “Oh WOW!” he exclaimed upon seeing just how large it was.

“We'll definitely have to get you one of those too. Whatever flavor you'd like.”

Zim licked his lips, imagining the ginormous cake already.

Rose laughed a little at Zim's facial expression. “I already know what's going to be YOUR favorite part of this wedding, Zim.” she said before then looking back over at Dib and reaching out a hand to lightly caress one of his antennas, hoping to coax the hybrid out from his hiding place more. “And perhaps the smeets' favorite part too.” she said, knowing they had been the driving force behind most of Dib’s most recent sweet cravings.

His antennae twitching slightly at the contact, as though to encourage more touch, Dib practically melted at the gentle petting. “...They already take after Zim in that respect...” he murmured, his words coming out somewhat slurred now as he relaxed against the couch, his body quickly growing lax.
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A/N: And we're back. :) Back from my short hiatus for a while, and just in time for Valentine's Day too. ^^ Hope you guys weren't missing me too much during the time I was taking a break from working on this story. To put things simply though, it was a pretty nice break and I don't doubt I'll do this every now and then to refresh my writing style. Until my next hiatus though, I should be able to get up a good handful of updates to satisfy you all. So hope you all enjoy this first chapter to kick off the return of my updates. I'll let you all know when I go on hiatus again~:heart:

~ZADR Orange Chapter 169~

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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Stepping back after a moment to look Dib up and down again, Rose held up her hands to frame the hybrid’s entire body between her fingers. “You know, Zim. We may not have to make as many changes to his face as we thought. I didn't want to say anything before, but I kind of thought Dib had a fairly feminine-looking face to begin with when I first met him.” she said, closing a single eye and pulling her fingers back to better fit Dib in her line of vision.
Zim giggled silently to himself a little as Dib's face heated up.
“In fact...” Rose stepped up closer to Dib again and ran her hands through his hair, trying to see how long it was. “You could probably just leave the bows on his antennae out altogether and put them in his hair instead. It's pretty long. We could probably pull off pigtails if we wanted. And with the way his hair already sticks up like that…” she pointed to his scythe lock. “…It would probably look really cute on

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Not wanting to look away from the DELICIOUS CAKE on screen, Zim glanced at Dib slightly for just a moment before returning his gaze back to the television in question and responding to the hybrid’s words. “They take after you too, Dib. You said your mom had a huge craving for sweets when she was pregnant.” he reminded the other what he had told him back at the beginning of his pregnancy.
Dib merely let out a small whine at that. “But I didn't LIKE sweets after I was born. If anything, it only proves I took after my mom for craving them while pregnant. But I get the feeling these guys won't stop liking sweets after they’re born. After all, they are related to YOU. And that's for the most part all you EVER eat.” he argued back.
Zim’s antennas drooped. “Well…It's not my fault...” he said guiltily before dropping his gaze away from the TV.
“Everything's your fault...” Dib hid his face in a cushion of the couch, causing


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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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