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RP Blog for Zim from Invader Zim || Selective || Private || Penned by: Nubby
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Hiatus probably

Lol well I guess I lied huh

I still have like.... zero muse or motivation to be here or on any of my other blogs for that matter

I guess I’m taking an indefinite hiatus ??? I don’t know when or even if I’ll come back... I just... idk fam I’m dealing with stuff rn and I just don’t want any part of this website atm

Uh.... idk,,, if u want to talk to me still though, message me and I’ll give u my discord. I do rp over there too so like 🤷‍♀️ ya know

Other than that,,, sorry I guess,,, and I’ll see y’all later maybe some day ??

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█ INCOMING TRANSMISSION █

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Hey there!! Zim 2000 here to say- If you’re interested in hanging out and helping me with plans of the normal human caliber and NOT world conquest, ahem, you should totally give this blog thingy a follow! I worked pretty hard on it after-all, and I’m slowly dying as we speak haha!
So give a dying irken a chance would’ya?? Thanks!!
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This is a long post and I apologize for that! But I wanted to let everyone know that I’m officially taking art commissions now!

If you think you’d be interested in any commissions, you can message me about it on any of my main tumblr accounts: @nubbyprince // @iinvadcr // @squeemiish

Or you can ask for my discord if you’re more comfortable talking that way !

If you can’t purchase any commissions to help me out, reblogging this around would help me out a lot! Thank you so much ;w;

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MORTY‌:

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       He didn’t seem to react much to the others words, though he could admit, the alien had a good POINT. Though, he was plenty fine with the other walking away, and leaving. Even though he felt a certain tug to understand WHY the alien was there to begin with, and in such a dreadful ‘disguise’ to boot. Did any human really believe that he was one of them? He didn’t even have visible ears, or nose…        When Morty caught site of the ‘dog’, he felt his lips twitch. Something of a phantom SMILE, and an emotion he couldn’t quite place. He was NEW to that sort of thing anyways. He wouldn’t understand, even if he tried, as to WHY the robotic ‘dog’ made him want to emote. MAYBE he just needed a fresh reboot?        Ah – he would expect another inorganic lifeform to instantly see he wasn’t human either. It didn’t surprise him. He crouched down to the other robots level, a red beam of light shining through his pupils as he SCANNED it’s body. ‘Gir. That’s what he called him? High technology - but–’        “Trash. There’s trash in your body.” He lets out a small huff, something out of frustration, or amusement. It was hard to tell. “Hello. I’m ‘Morty’.” He reaches a hand out, rubbing the little robots head. “It’s nice to meet you ‘Gir’.”

Zim finds himself stopping in his tracks when Gir goes to plop down on the sidewalk. Smiling as the human, now known as ‘Morty’, crouched down to his level and began to pet his head.

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The Irken’s eyes eventually widen upon noticing the strange beam of light coming from the guy’s eyes. And with shock on his face, the alien blinked, then found himself giving a suspicious look afterwards.

Alright, so it wasn’t a lie. This was indeed a robot.. Perhaps a very intelligent form of robot too-- Of course though, Zim didn’t know of anyone smart enough to make something this complex, not unless--

With this, Zim suddenly taps the other’s shoulder a bit harshly, and when the other stands, he’s now met with the alien standing on the tips of his toes and grabbing Morty’s chin carefully. Getting a good look at his face for a moment or two, before he released him and then glared.

Who sent you?” He suddenly demanded. Folding his arms across his chest now.

“Was it the Dib?? Did he send you here? Impressive I have to say, that he would be smart enough to design something like you. But either way, you two are still no match for Zim. I can’t be tricked that easily.”

Nevermind the fact that he was indeed tricked just a moment ago....

“Well? Speak robot Morty. Are you in kahoots with the Dib-stink, or not?”

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Invader Zim: Enter the Florpus Sentence Starters

Feel free to change pronouns or restructure sentences as needed.

“I used to look up at space with hope and wonder in my eyes. Until space looked back.”

“[Name]’s been in his room for, like, a million years. I hardly recognize him anymore.”

“Letting go of silly ideas is a part of growing up. Why, as a child, I thought sharks were my friends. I know better now.”

“You know I can’t leave my post, [Name].”

“Where’s the shoving stick? I can’t shove without the shoving stick.”

“Let it go. [Name]’s been gone a long time, and as far as you know, he might just be gone for good. I’d be willing to bet that [Name] will never, ever– Oh, wait, there he is.”

“Nobody stretches like that unless they’re warming up for evil!”

“Look at you. The world’s not ready to see what you’ve become.”

“You’ll have to move along, hideous goblin. I’m posing dramatically for when [Name] shows up.”

“You’ve been in your house sitting in a toilet all this time?”

“You’ve been there, haunting my every move like a squak in my shmoopsquizz.”

“Can’t fight back. Sat too long. Chair fused to butt.”

“Humans are such fragile, goopy things.”

“Besides reminding me how cool I look and sound, that was of no help.”

“You gonna order a million pizzas, and then I gotta roll around in them pizzas, and that’s the story about how I turn into a giant pizza.”

“The alien-hunting briefcase? Oh, [Name]. Not this nonsense again.”

“Nobody believes me, so I’m used to defending our world on my own, but I wish, just once, you’d have my back.”

“Wishing isn’t very scientific.”

“This ends today, [Name]! I’m ready for everything you got!”

“Intruder! Prepare to come on in!”

“Hey, keep it down out here. I’m trying to be miserable in my cheesy cocoon of misery.”

“I just couldn’t get it to make pudding the way you love so much.”

“The smell’s all me. What you gonna do about it?”

“You know, my dad doesn’t respect what I do, either.”

“You just might still be good for something, [Name].”

“Please say that was just a horrible nightmare.”

“It’s the worst pudding I’ve ever had in my life.”

“I already tried busting out every possible way. No luck.”

“You tried escaping without me?”

“Get off my lawn!”

“Peace is better than chicken and rice!”

“It’s not enough to simply attach a space-phasing alien horror blob to these ____. You’d also need something with the power to harness the dark energy of space to activate them.”

“Only one being in the known universe has such a power.”

“I can’t believe I fell for your sad, shmoopy act!”

“I’m so incredible, even I don’t know everything I do.”

“Why don’t you hop in your spaceship and go rescue him? Oh, wait, you don’t have a spaceship!”

“Why is this happening? Make it not happen.”

“I hate this as much as you do, but it’s not like anyone can just walk out the front door.”

“Stop calling him “Dad”!”

“Festering human, you have stolen me away from my rightful owner!”

“I don’t help anyone but [Name].”

“Terrible work on this signs, [Name], worse than I expected.”

“Did you build me that throne I asked for?”

“But where are the flames? I can’t rule the world without cool flames shooting up behind me!”

“Why steer around the ____ when we can just blow it up?”

“Your noises are bad. Also we’re here.”

“This spy coat isn’t just to look cool.”

“Normally, you crying on the floor is hilarious, but come on.”

“It’s all my fault, [Name]. Why aren’t you saying “I told you so”?”

“I only torment you because I know you can handle it.”

“The Earth’s minutes away from being destroyed! Why are you laughing?”

“Normally I’d say don’t touch me, but maybe a little help?”

“I truly believe I’m falling to a hideous death!”

“You don’t have to prove anything. I’m always proud of you.”

“You’re ugly when you lie, [Name]!”

“I was not a toilet! I was hiding in the toilet!”

“All this evil is doing a number on my throat. Fetch me a soothing lozenge!”

“Nothing’s uglier than ____ jealousy, [Name].”

“Yours is the worst butt of them all, [Name].”

“There’s that ham again.”

“I should have known you’d fail me. You couldn’t even learn to make pudding the right way.”

“Yay! I’ve missed you so much!”

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* HELLO! * HI, YES, YOU, I’M TALKING TO YOU!
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papyrus waves frantically at the person across the street, trying to get their attention. everyone else walking by is talking to someone, or has headphones in – he’s had a really difficult time interrupting people to speak to them. he can’t fathom why. aren’t humans supposed to be at least friendly? why would they ignore the tall, also friendly skeleton waving at them???
once the other looks at him, papyrus trots over, smiling. it’s only then that he notices something is very off about them.
* UH…. * I WAS GONNA ASK YOU IF YOU KNEW WHERE THE, UM… SCIENCE PLACE? LAB IS? * MY BROTHER IS THERE, BUT HE DIDN’T GIVE ME AN ADDRESS. * BUT YOU PROBABLY WOULDN’T KNOW, SORRY. * I THOUGHT YOU WERE A HUMAN. * HM…. * I DON’T THINK I’VE SEEN YOU BEFORE. * DID YOU LIVE IN HOTLAND?

Zim had seen his fair share of weird things on Earth. He was... Very slowly getting used to how things were here. But that didn’t mean he still wasn’t complete chickenshit around things that were new and that he was clueless about.

So, of course, when Zim had taken Gir out for a walk in order to run some errands for the day, and in turn, ended up running into this-- Stranger. The Irken was immediately frozen in his spot. Eyes big as he watched the other wave him down, and suddenly come over to them.

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It was hard to really pay attention to just what the monster was asking him either, considering he was putting a lot of effort into keeping a fair bit of space between them and himself. All while trying his hardest not to freak out in front of everyone and draw attention to himself.

Meanwhile, while the skeleton rambled on, Gir waddled around Zim’s legs to get a look at what was going on, and with the tiniest gasp, he waddled over to Papyrus and went to hug one of his legs.

“He’s got bones on the outside!”

Zim gave a paranoid glance down to Gir, then finally after a few moments passed by, he cleared his throat and began to speak nervously.

“Z-Zim is human, actually. This uh--” He gestured to himself sheepishly, and frowned.

“I merely suffer from a disgusting skin condition. That’s all... Er-- But, that aside, we have to go uh-- Do human things. Apologies strange talking skeleton, but we haven’t the time to help with- er, whatever it is you wanted... Come on Gir.”

He tries to walk past, but he stopped when the leash was pulled back. Then he looked back down to Gir, who still had a hold of the other’s leg and was just smiling up at him as big as he could.

“Gir!” Zim glared.

“Awe, but he’s nice!”

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“Really, there’s no need to be upset!” Membrane held his hands up defensively for a moment. It seemed this one was very young and also a little dim to nuanced speech. Perhaps the Irken Armada wasn’t even training their operatives important things like that anymore. Perhaps they were simply teaching them to destroy anything and everything in sight. Like savages.
Deciding to take a chance, Membrane took a deep breath and came bluntly out with it:
“I just want to know why you’re here! Earth is very far away from the Irken Empire,” he said. “So far it’s not even formally on the records. It’s merely speculative.”
He peered down at Zim, placing his hands behind his back.
“You understand what I’m saying, don’t you, little one?”

There were PLENTY of reasons to be upset, and Zim was about two seconds away with ordering his computer to knock this guy right out the front door just as quickly as he came in.

At least, that was until he heard what the other had to say.

Now, the smaller irken was looking EXTREMELY confused, and slightly terrified too! His stance became defensive then, and his eyes grew big.

“W-.. How did you see through my brilliant disguise?? WHO ARE YOU?!

He points at the other, fear overtaking his voice, and clearly not catching on to the obvious fact in the room.

“And how do you even know about the Irken Empire have you been spying on Zim??”

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       Well - Morty didn’t really have it in him to not at least be a LITTLE serious at all times. He thought that the little aliens disguise was certainly ridiculous, but it was… an attempt at ‘human’. Could he even tell if it’d passing or not? He’s more perplexed then anything, wondering what the life-form could be up to.        No matter how good (or bad) he was at LYING, Morty could tell either way. His head cantered to one side as he stared down at the alien. “Earth-activist? What does that mean? Your ‘Earth’ doesn’t seem to be under any abnormal duress.”
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The other’s remark earned a pause from the Irken. And after giving him a rather clueless look, he blinked, then eventually his expression shifted into somewhat annoyance as he waved the other off a bit.
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“Eh, sure it is. It’s covered in filthy humans isn’t it? Zim believes that is more than enough to put anything in plenty of duress.”

Sure Zim probably didn’t fully know what that word meant, but he seemed more than capable of playing it off anyhow.

“But uh, I suppose Zim has wasted too much time talking to you, human. Therefore, we will be on our way.”

With this said, the Irken gave a tug on the leash in his hand, and before long, Gir came waddling up beside them with a squirrel in his mouth.

“Come along Gir, we’re going home. You’ve had plenty of time to harass the city and its nasty tree rodents for one day.”

Gir gave a little noise at the command, then after spitting the squirrel out, he pointed up at the human.

Aww, but I wanna keep talking to the funny robot boy!”

Zim blinked again, more in surprise than anything. And as he shifted his gaze back to the other, he frowned.

Robot? Gir, this is no robot.”

“MmmmmmHM, YEss he iiSSS.”

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