lillylunala: The next call was from Zim, his back turned to them, and they didn’t even mind the insu
lillylunala: The next call was from Zim, his back turned to them, and they didn’t even mind the insult when they saw more. His pak-legs were red with human blood, skin and viscera held out of the way as he worked- doing what they weren’t sure, and they wouldn’t care, only that was Miz on his table. “Zim! What are you doing?” Red asked, and he knew he had paled, though he’d hoped not to. “Working,” Zim clicked, quieter and more focused than they had ever seen him.Commission for @perfectlysteadyzombie! Scene and excerpt are from chapter 10 of their fic Dib Calls The Tallest, which I highly recommend giving a read. (No joke, this fic series is shaping up to be one of my all time favourites.) -- source link