“We are all subject to the fates. But we must act as if we are not, or die of despair.”
― Philip Pullman, The Golden Compass
Hell is empty and all the devils are here. ♤Call me Screaming.♤ {He/Him}🚫Blog is 18+🚫👽ZADR On Main😐🚫 ||#izspacetrash is my zadr fanfic blog|| screamingscommissions is my commission blog -> ||1/3 Commission slots open||
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SPACE TRASH FAN FIC SYNOPSIS: After the The Florpus Incident, Zim was abducted off Earths surface to
pay the price of his many crimes. Without Zim there to confirm his
experiences, Dib was left to deal with the truth of the cataclysm all on
his own. 13 years later, a sickly and disabled Zim returns to Earth to find that Dib has moved into his former base. The vengeance hungry human has taken possession of Zims former servants, and now claims ownership over Zim himself.
Space
Trash is a story about outcasts who fuck up a lot, shaped by the
horrible world that they have to fight to exist in. Together, Zim and
Dib must confront the karmic hubris of their pasts, and forage a way to
survive in their harsh realities. 2000s era inspired classic enemies to
lovers fic, with some less than savory violent and abusive elements
thrown in. Everyone in this timeline is despicable.
See that man in the dog mask? He’s playing a game of make believe with his friends to have fun, just like we do! See how his tail is wagging?
See that man with a gun? He’s part of a violent institution that serves the ruling elite and upholds white supremacy. Fifty years ago he would have been raiding all these bars and arresting us all. He could shoot you in the face right now and probably not even lose his job. If he tries to talk to you, remember to say, “I won’t speak with you unless I have an attorney present.”
A commission from a fellow person who was extremely jazzed about the appearance of a full body clear shot of Nightmare Nny in the Invader Zim art book. A marker drawing I made of this dude in the laundry room in my college dorm is still one of the first results when you google him, so it feels nice to have this update.
