*** DISCLAIMER - 9/17/22 *** I have decided to discontinue this fic, as I no longer possess the same interest in Invader Zim as I had when this it was first written. Writing updates for it is a chore, and I no longer find enjoyment in doing so. I will continue writing things that I am more interested in, however, but this will be a wrap for any Zim related fanfictions from me in the foreseeable future. Thank you for understanding and thank you to all of the support that my first ever published work has brought to me. ------------------------------- One human, one alien, and one rather vibrant heat cycle. What could go wrong? - - - - [WARNING:] this fanfiction contains adult material such as blood/gore, cursing, and sexual behavior. viewer discretion is advised. [COVER ART = mcdonaldsmanifesto on IG]

Every dancer in class just so happens too stretch in a way so that our new instructor has a perfect view of their ass. They coincidently throw on the tightest shirts in their wardrobes that make their cleavage visible from space, and they accidentally smother their faces in makeup every mourning before attending class. Normally it doesn't bother me that my peers decide to slut up as soon as our teacher is substituted into a sexy well built god from the heavens... What bother's me is that he seems to enjoy it. He has no problem with standing in the perfect spot to view a certain dancer's stretching positions. He's perfectly fine with openly gawking at a certain dancers full chest when ever given the chance, and if his eyes ever wander long enough he seems perfectly fine with admiring a certain dancers facial features. I tried not to let it fade or annoy me, but then something horrible happened...that certain dancer became me.

I did this for me. If you don't ship, BE GONE WITH YOU!!! Plus, this may be about 4 or 5 chapters, but I'm trying to make the story and romance good. ~ LEMON FREE ~

~~~ [COMPLETE] After being set free from Frisk, Chara finds herself shoved into a new life that she didn't ask for. She's cold and distant for days, void of a SOUL and seemingly proper emotions. However, there's a certain somebone who refuses to tolerate it anymore. Unlike her, he's kind and unfortunately, always around. When Chara finds herself dealing with unrecognizable feelings, he knows just how to help her. ~~~

Frisk always had a crush on Sans ever since they had left the underground. After she turned eighteen, she fantasized him of fucking her.

I hope you enjoy it.

Frisk is 18 and sans is 19 in this story btw and this will have smut so 18+