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The canon gave us the Zim Void…well, the fandom gave us
THE DIB VOID!
Something that fascinates me about the IZ fandom as far as Aus is concerned is the different ways of making Dib that creators have. For me it is quite curious how the one that usually changes more frequently is the human and not the alien (but Zim is … Zim, I can understand why it is not necessary to modify him; although do not think that it will not do this same thing but with designs of Zim in the near future, because I’ll totally do it, I’m working on it (?)).
My excuse or reason of why I did this? I just wanted to do it. I really enjoyed it and it was quite fun to analyze how each design addresses the topic of the cowlick? hair thingy? And so on.
Also, this is kinda my love letter to the fandom <3 All of these designs have wonderful stories behind and of all genres. From Fluffy fluff family bonding to really dark bloody angst. I adore them all and the creators deserve a lot of love too.
For the same reason, if you want to know who they are and the links to their stories, all that under the read more…
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You don't know what you lost, boy // Too busy chasing stars // You're always gonna fly away just because you know you can // You're never gonna learn there's no such place as Neverland // You don't understand
Love this song from Kelsea Ballerini. I love the lyrics of this song, and comparing someone who can't grow up to Peter Pan. Her voice sounds awesome in this song, and I'm hoping she wins a Grammy for it!
I called dibs on my best friends first born child today
I will not elaborate
Dresses and Slits
Warning: Smut/lemon/lime/whatever you want to call it appears later on!
Stephanie Brown cursed Barbara out violently in her head. She knew it! She knew Barbara hadn’t been inviting her out because she thought that Stephanie “deserved a break”.
She slowly peered up at Tim, sitting across from her. He was still looking at her, blue eyes drilling holes. Steph blushed and looked down. Defiance really wasn’t in her vocabulary at that time, she just wants out of there.
Stephanie knew she should have parked her ass onto the couch and refused to move when Barbara asked her to come with her on her date with Dick. But here she was now, all dolled up. Hey, it might just work out. After all, her dress was cute, she felt great, her make up was on point, and she just had waffles.
Then she saw the person next to Dick, and was ready to drop a smoke bomb and karate chop her way out of there. Of course, it was Tim fucking Drake, her could-be-would-be-maybe-once-upon-a-time boyfriend. Of course that ended when he kicked her in the stomach. She really didn’t know where her and Tim stood anymore. Were they friends? More than? Less than?
Stupid Wayne men.
"Well,“ Barbara said, getting up. “Steph, I’m going to head out with Dick. You know the way back, right? Keys, phone, everything?“
No you can’t go, take Tim with you.
"Yeah! Have fun!” She winked at Barbara and started getting up before a warm hand reached out and clasped her wrist. Startled, she whirled around and got ready to whip out her ninja moves.
“Please,” Tim said calmly, “stay.“
Steph stayed.
Barbara seemed to not notice the commotion as she and Dick exited stage right.
Slowly sitting down , Stephanie picked at her plate.
"Can we talk?“
Steph wanted to say something smart, like no, but decided against it. Hey, she was trying to act more mature an- ooooh waffles.
“Stephanie, I…” He trailed off. If he expected Steph to make this easier for him, then he’s got a whole other thing coming. He was not going to woo her.
Nope. No chance. No way.
Tim picked Steph up and slammed her up against the nearby wall, lips moving fervently with hers. She pulled away with a gasp.
“Watch the back,” she said, breathless, “bruise from tangoing with a couple mob leaders."
"Sorry,” he murmured. Her answer is lost in her gasp as Tim moves down her neck. Stephanie threw her head back, groaning. Tim carefully picked her up and placed her onto the bed and damn does he know how to make a girl’s heart tingle.
The tantalizing slit in her dress that his eyes have been lingering on is riding up, and her chest’s heaving. Tim decides to start there first, dropping kisses as she’s working on banishing clothing. Every five kisses or so, he swirls his tongue and Steph shakes, gasping.
"We shouldn’t be doing this,“ she groans. She made no move to push him away.
"No,” he agreed, peppering her cleavage with kisses.
"Tim,“ Steph gasps, finally giving up on taking his clothes off. Her voice breaks off as her body shudders, responding to Tim’s touch. "Tim,” she says when she finally catches her breath, “I will hit you with a brick if you don’t get those clothes off now."
"We wouldn’t want that now would we?” He chuckles, before lifting his shirt over his head and Steph trails a hand over the rippling muscles. Tim lets out a sharp breath, mouth drying up and Stephanie smiles coyly, crawling up on his lap. His hands fall onto the bed, he’s watching her hungrily.
Slowly, she reaches back up and unzips the front of her dress. His eyes follows the zipper’s path down. She slips out and kicks it aside, working on sliding his pants down.
"No fair,“ his hot breath tickles her ear as he whispers, "I’m left with one article of clothing and you have two.” Even then, his fingers were moving, working on unclasping her bra, his other hand moving up and down her hips. Steph figures if he can multitask that far, why not continue? Their lips connect just as he finally gets her bra off, and they work on the whole “completely naked” idea.
Tim pushes her on her back as the last offending pieces of clothing slipped off. Slowly, keeping eye contact, he leans down and kisses the insides of her thighs. He sucks on it, an Steph is ready to die, her body mercilessly teased as he avoids the one spot she wants him to be. "Tim,” She whines, before he draws a moan out of her. He started swiping his tongue closer… and closer… The pleasure hit her as he starts toying with her clit, back arching up, cries growing louder, more desperate. Right when she felt herself trembling, ready to climax, he pulls away. She was about to complain, until she saw him carefully fit on a condom, and waits in anticipation. Tim starts off slow, with a gentle pace, and Steph was not going to have it. Impatiently, she hooked her ankles behind him, flipped him over, and started setting the pace. Stephanie’s body is tingling in ecstasy, head thrown back, mouth open.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking gorgeous Steph,” Tim groans, hands settling firmly onto her hips, rising up to meet her as she comes down.
The room was quiet except for their moans, and the slap of their bodies connecting. Tim allows this to continue for a bit more before flipping her back over and starts thrusting, his hands lifting up her body to meet him. Stephanie’s moans are increasing, and oh God oh God, and she screams and she’s so close to climbing over the edge an-
“You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” Tim whispers into her ear, panting. “Fucking gorgeous.” Steph loses it, hips bucking as she falls over the edge. Tim collapsed next to her. “I love you,” He murmurs as he drapes his arm around her sweaty frame.
“You sure you want to go to sleep?” She murmurs quietly. “I can see at least ten other surfaces I’m willing to test out. Kind of want to break in everything in this room.” He laughs, breath tickling her neck.
“Tempting, but I’ll pass. We do need somewhere for tomorrow.”
“You positive?” She asks,”because I’d love to try it on that wall over there. You, me, and a night of fun.” Tim rose up, staring down at Steph in a such a wolfish way, she shivers and tingles shoot down to her core.