Invader Zim x Reader Lemons and Oneshots

•Lemon, Dominant Zim x Reader, Mount of the Season•

(Ao3 request)

Zim, he was quite the oddball alien. I introduced myself to him one sunny morning when I spotted him looking a little lost in a park, of course I saw he was an alien right through the terrible disguise, but what I didn't know was that I started something very dangerous with him.

Zim recently started acting more twitchy, he looked to almost be paranoid out in the open and whenever I invited him to go someplace for fun he'd non stop try and hold my hand to the point that he had started coming inside of my home and had to try and coax him into going to his home.

Now the scarier part was each time every single day on time he would walk to the front of my house and stare up at my bedroom window, I'd always feel his gaze on me to the literal point of paranoia and uncomfortably, I started no longer inviting Zim for a time out somewhere. From twelve pm to 8 pm he would just stand there and stare at me before simply walking away on time without even looking at a watch, but I'm pretty sure he can see the clock in my kitchen.

I started to become more or less scared for my safety as Zim was starting to get closer each and every day, first the staring was from the edge of the lawn, then he was on the lawn he got closer just next to the driveway to my car and now his on the front porch this day just staring at me. I have nightmares of his fake Violet eyes.

The nightmares were keeping me up at night I lacked a lot of sleep and started falling asleep throughout the days and have been hearing knocks at my front door from time to time, each time I looked through the peep-hole I would find a gift with purple wrapping and a neat little bow, but lacked a tag of saying from who, but I pretty much could guess exactly who it was from.

The gifts inside were usually sweets and chocolates, all sorts of varieties of desserts, mud cakes to cupcakes to candy corns and cheesecakes to puddings. I did not eat a single one of them I couldn't bare to with how Zim was behaving of recent and hid them all away to let them rot and hopefully if he one day leaves me alone I could dispose of them properly

"God I'm tired." I yawned splashing water on my face trying to stay awake a little longer and trying to avoid the windows, Zim was still outside it was only seven pm one more hour to go of torment. I'm starving as hell, going to the fridge and looking through to see I'm almost out, the only appetizing thing was a order of a drizzling chocolate pudding from a restaurant. My stomach grumbles and it was decided the pudding would have to do, plucking the container from the fridge trying to force my eyes open as I popped it into the microwave and left my plate into the microwave.

I sat down at the table resting my head in my arms slowly nodding off.

Wait, what was I doing again? I found myself still at the table stretching, glancing at the plate with piping hot pudding and rubbing my head, right right I was eating pudding. I dragged the plate towards me gripping its edge as I stood up from the table gripping the spoon and digging into the pudding, when I took a bite I held back a moan from the sweet succulent flavor the soft cake and the drizzling molten dark chocolate, though quick succession beeps scared me from my stupor I stared at the microwave swallowing the pudding, curiously I went to it pressing the button.

A cold chill went down my spine my eyes widened, grip going lax dropping the plate which shattered, I froze on the spot staring at the long cold pudding in the microwave. Police I have to call the police!

I tried moving to the nearby landline, my left leg was unmoving I could feel the sharp shards of the plate but I couldn't move it, it was unresponsive just like my other leg was becoming, I huffed trying to limp over tripping falling onto the floor I couldn't give up now as I tried to drag myself, the landline was just within reach up the table my other arm was already trembling losing grip. A gentle hand covered in black leather glove gripped my out stretched arm, "Z-Zim." I stuttered fear clouding my mind.