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[imprvdente]

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[imprvdente]

"Well, aren't I a lucky gal?" simply quipped Fish with a smile, observing as Rick demonstrated how the main device worked. She had no doubt his warnings were serious, and she didn't really want to discover what kind of ungodly pain her body could endure while she still lived.

But she was also having a bit of fun teasing Rick. He did seem somewhat immune to it (while his counterpart was terribly easy to rile up), but that only made her want to try even more.

"You know me, I can't keep my hands to myself." A devilish grin curved her lips as she leaned towards Rick, grabbing his hand on the workbench.

@advnterccs

Blue eyes darted down towards the hand that hovered over the screwdriver. Curiosity got the better of Rick and he wondered what the aim was here. Was she trying to rile him up? To get him to bicker with her the same way that his counterpart usually did with her? Maybe, just maybe, this was all some sort of test to gauge the type of Rick he was.

Either way, he couldn't help the suspicion to rise within him.

And when that finger touched the object, he couldn't help to stare deadpan. "Fortunately, nothing, because wh-what you touched was a tool,"

As if to prove his point, he picked up the main device, tilting the outer husk to show the mechanical coated wires and electronic chips within it. All of it made from galactic parts found within space or by his and his boyfriend's own hands.

"I-If you touch any of this without knowing what the fuck you're doing and none of proper precautions, y-you'll end up frying yourself badly," He knew that she was immortal, but she could still feel pain, right?

"So, better to keep--" He paused for a brief moment, just to take her hand into his own and gently push it away from the work bench. "Y-Your hands to yourself, alright?"

[mercwithagem-archived]

It's Christmas! Oz's second favorite holiday! Though his day was more or less booked, with Christmas at Bubbles' place, and dinner at Dastis', he had time to open a gift that had been delivered to him.

Placed neatly in front of Oz would be a circular tube with an orange bow on top of it. Inside of it was a rolled up poster, depicting an action movie popular in that specific dimension. The actors were posed in cool fighting stances. Gun and explosions adorning the background. In a big font read the name of the movie title.

Along with it fell out a note that read. 'Hey, Merry Christmas! I hope you like this, Rick gave it to me to hold onto but I didn't have anywhere to put it so I thought you might like it! --- Morty' { From Morty ! } @advnterccs

"Well, isn't that nice?"

"Rick might want it back, though, so..."

He rolled up the poster and put it back in the tube, ready for if Rick came a-knockin'. He hoped Rick liked the Shzechuan sauce he had made for him. And the cotton-candy liquor, too.

He had too much to do today to think about it, though.

[ricksmajicknstuff]

@advnterccs​ liked for a Holiday Themed Starter!

“....Yeah...it depends on the dimension. But I’ve met a real “Krampus” and in his case, he was just a demon that had struck a deal with the local priest to teach kids good manners and all that. Pretty chill guy when off the clock.”

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☂ What’s your best RP experience? ⚓ Are there any small details you tend to like in roleplays?

( ☂ What’s your best RP experience?

I would have to say the time I had jokingly used a line from captain qwark with another muse and my friend(villains4hire) who rps qwark then had the guy threaten cease and desist papers and court over reciting the line. It's so amazingly stupid and one of the funniest things to happen.

⚓ Are there any small details you tend to like in roleplays?

Little funny references are always great to me be it from prior conversations or lore from the world the character is from to connect the worlds better and imply a bigger world that theyre in the same universe, if that makes sense. )

[imprvdente]

𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 & 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇 @advnterccs

Fish had lived a long life, long enough that she believed herself hard to fluster. And yet, when Rick placed her between him and the table, his back against her chest, she felt her cheeks warming up. Even her heart seemed to have missed a beat. Luckily, he was behind her, and couldn't see how red her face had gotten. She had been so cocky just seconds ago, and now look at her!

"Cool," she replied awkwardly, acutely aware of the proximity of Rick, the way his chest brushed her back, the hand still holding hers.

"So... What are you doing here? Whatcha working on?"

This wasn't so bad. Sure, the teasing was just that; teasing. But there wasn't any real substance to it. So he could let her continue to stand there and do that. Even if it meant that he would stand there awkwardly. Unsure of how he should react to her.

Damn, way to sound and act like a Morty. He was insulting himself just by reacting in such ways.

Instead of making a big deal out of her grabbing his hand, he shifted it so that way he could hold her hand. "Y-Yeah, guess that makes two of us," Wow, he couldn't believe how lame he was acting. "Uh, m-maybe you should stand in front of me, th-that way you don't accidentally hurt yourself."

With tentative hands, he coaxed her to stand in front of him. Her back against his chest. Sandwiched between him and the workbench. It might not have been the best solution work wise, but it was the best one so he could be closer to her without being obvious about it.

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[mercwithagem-archived]

@advnterccs said: "Yeah, I bet it would be really easy for you," Rick's tone was mocking. "Maybe you want to prove how easy it would be or are you just going to stand there?"

"Mr. Sanchez, I think you're too drunk to realize where you are, so let me help you out."

"You're in a boxing gym, owned and operated by my daughter, who happens to be an amateur boxing champ. Today, there's a class in self-defense, and she's the teacher."

"I don't need to move a muscle. I just have to wait for you to give her a reason."

[voltagecrow]

The english words throw the hero villain off rhythm a bit. Was that the guy’s native tongue? Sounded like it. If so then how the hell did he get so close to UA, let alone inside without knowing where to go? Dark blues that hold a soft glow to them flicker briefly to the portal. That had to explain it. But then—why was the guy here in Japan? Narrowed eyes return to the intruder as the portal closes. The lightning that had been pulsing across his arm slow, no longer looking so violent.

The moment the other tries to step back, Soren steps forwards. “No chance, buddy.” They replied, switching to speaking in English. Thank fuck for his english classes. “You’re gonna have to return that stuff back, now.” The lightning on their arm flickers, sparking in tune with his threat. “Then, you’re coming with me to Nezu, the principal. This is a highly guarded school. No one gets in without explicit permission. Considering you just stole a ton of things, I doubt you were allowed in here.”

There’s no anger in their eyes, tone instead firm. “I don’t want to use my quirk unless I have to. Human bodies don’t tend to react positively to lightning.”

Soren had taken the day off of work to train, wanting to stay on top of his hand to hand combat. He’d taken out several of the softer made robots to train, not wishing to break his hands against the metal ones. He hadn’t heard the portal open the first time, far too focused on keeping up with his opponents.

The moment the device began to let off a loud alarm, Soren looked over. “Halt.” He spoke, causing the robots he’d been fighting to freeze in their spot. He quickly began to walk over, turning his quirk on. He was supposed to be the only one at the training grounds at this hour so what had tripped off the noise? He hesitated as his hand set itself on the doorknob, debating going and getting another hero.

Soren decides against it. There’s no time. He throws open the door, aiming his hand into the room. “Freeze!” He snapped, eyes setting themselves on the intruder and the swirling green—portal? “You’re tresspasing on UA highschool ground. State your name and affiliation.”

[imprvdente]

"Trust me, babe, five years is way too long before proposing to a girl like me! I mean, I'm the full package!" She was clearly teasing him. It did cross her mind that between marrying one Rick and pretending to marry another, she was practically starting a collection.

"Awwww thanks, puppy," she exclaimed with an overly shrill voice, taking a happy bite out of her candied apple. Surprisingly enough, it tasted like a mango. A crispy, blue apple-shaped mango. But well, this was outer space, after all. "That's actually not bad," she added, with her normal voice this time.

She let him drag her away from the stand, still snacking on her candied mango/apple. But of course, she was planning on making the most of their little night out! So, she pointed at another stand, that offered couples portraits.

"Look, snuggle bug! We should get our photo taken!"

Before Rick could mentally prepare himself for the fact that they could potentially talk to another couple, the quip distracted him. Turning his head to properly look at her. One half of his brow quirked up. Just as a random couple passed them by.

".... Hey, five years seems plenty enough time," That or he might have gotten his math just a tad wrong. Still, he couldn't help to find amusement within it. Something about her ability to joke about it set him at ease. And that wink sparking some other emotion that he wouldn't think much of.

After all, he had other things to think about. As in, how to get through this festival while not being suspicious about it. Not to mention, a glimpse of a sign way down the path, but he couldn't read what it said from here.

By the time that he was able to get out of his thoughts, he found himself pulled towards a stand. The shining candy coated apples caught his attention first. He wouldn't even begin to figure out how they managed to shape them into hearts.

"Cute isn't the word I'd use, but," His tone shifted from more hushed to a bit firmer and regular. "Eh, wh-why not? Two of these."

The blue-ish colored being that managed the stand gave a nod, carefully taking two and handing both Fish and Rick one each.

"C'mon, honey, th-this way, there's something I want to see." He spoke softly to her, coaxing her in the direction of the sign that he wanted to see.

Though, something told him that there'd be plenty of more stands to get through along the way.

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"What can I say? I'm full of surprises," retorted Fish with a boastful smile. To be fair, she hadn't expected to remember it either, and the fact that she had not forgotten about his birthday did puzzle her. But she was never one to dwell on complicated things.

"Do you have something fun planned?" Fish didn't know a whole lot about what "regular" kids did on their birthdays. And if Morty was far from being a regular kid... well, he was still the most normal boy she knew. (which probably said a lot about her)

Her own birthday usually consisted of a poorly baked cake (the combined efforts of her dad and his demon) and a gift, often a very old and dusty book about the occult. Then, they'd finish the day by watching old black and white movies on their tiny little TV, because these were the only movies they owned. But she loved her birthdays anyway.

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@imprvdente sent; ❝ Congrats on not being dead yet ! ❞ Teen exorcist Fish @ Morty happy birthday Morty ;)

Coming from her, that didn't sound as celebratory as Morty would think it did. Besides, the concept of death, in itself, has been confusing him lately. Not only because of the way he'd been spending some of his time with a literal exorcist, but the fact that he lived in Hell. It all just confused the living shit out of him.

Though, he would have to follow Rick's advice for this. Just don't think about it.

"Th-Thanks, uh..." He scratched the back of his head lightly, taking his time with his words. "I-I didn't think you would've remembered."

And that fact brought a subtle blush to appear along his cheeks. Something that he didn't even realize. If he did, he would've felt the urge to open a portal underneath his feet and disappear for a few months.... or a year.

[ricksmajicknstuff]

“He didn’t even tell you why?”

“Look, kid. I don’t know why you continue to do the shit your grandfather tells you do to, at all. Let alone without context. But....no. No.”

*Starts rubbing and ruining the pentagram with his foot.*

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@ricksmajicknstuff sent; [ricksmajicknstuff] “why  did  you  draw  a  pentagram  on  the  floor?”

Sat there on the ground, Morty looked up. The chalk he used to draw it with clutched tightly in his hand. "Uh, m-my Rick told me to," He shrugged, not really understanding why himself. "I-I don't know, I think it's for a bit or maybe for an adventure?"

[voltagecrow]

Soren had taken the day off of work to train, wanting to stay on top of his hand to hand combat. He’d taken out several of the softer made robots to train, not wishing to break his hands against the metal ones. He hadn’t heard the portal open the first time, far too focused on keeping up with his opponents.

The moment the device began to let off a loud alarm, Soren looked over. “Halt.” He spoke, causing the robots he’d been fighting to freeze in their spot. He quickly began to walk over, turning his quirk on. He was supposed to be the only one at the training grounds at this hour so what had tripped off the noise? He hesitated as his hand set itself on the doorknob, debating going and getting another hero.

Soren decides against it. There’s no time. He throws open the door, aiming his hand into the room. “Freeze!” He snapped, eyes setting themselves on the intruder and the swirling green—portal? “You’re tresspasing on UA highschool ground. State your name and affiliation.”

@voltagecrow || plotted starter

This would be a simple adventure. Just Rick, solo-ing it, all for the chance to get some new technology. Not just any, but some from the training grounds of this one place.

Without knowing too much about the place, not really wanting to or even caring all that much, he snuck himself in. He opened a portal, throwing in as much as he could.

One piece he held onto, examining it closely, unsure if he wanted it or not. It wasn't as if he would keep it in it's original form. Obviously, planning on to repurpose it for other gadgets.

In mid-thought, his finger brushed against a wire, activating it. He dropped it onto the ground. "God damnit." He muttered to himself.

Panicked, he continued to grab as much stuff as he could, throwing it through the swirling green hole. An attempt to, at least, finish the short adventure before getting caught.

[mercwithagem-archived]

advnterccs​:

Laughing at the way the other walked inside made him feel victorious. He raised his middle finger and pressed it against the window. 

“Yeah, haha, fuck you, asshole. Go back to your shithole business.” 

“...” Oz walked back out of the garage, with a small orange device and a stepladder in his hand. Placing the stepladder on the ground beside Rick’s vehicle and stepping to it’s tip, it was clear what the device was: a glass breaker.

With a grim look on his face, the glass breaker was driven into the ship’s window, which shattered almost cartoonishly. “My goodness gracious,” Oz said with enough sarcasm to kill a horse, “it seems that accident damaged your window rather badly.”

“Sorry, but not only do we not provide glass repair and replacement, we’re also closed for repairs. Have a good day, Mr. Sanchez.”

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𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 & 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇

An easy job, really. Team up with Rick, and then steal the Golden Disk Relic right from under his nose. Maybe he'd be pissed about it at first, but Fish was pretty sure he'd eventually get over it.

But of course, easy jobs were never all that easy. She was used to things taking unexpected turns, so when the big blue guy stopped them right in her track, she wasn't too surprised.

Rick's reply surprised her a bit more, but well, it worked, didn't it? If their only way to stay outside past curfew was to pretend to be in love, damn, she'd kiss him right here and there! Fish really wanted that Golden Disk.

"Alright honey," she purred, loud enough so that the blue guard could hear her even as they walked away.

She wasn't sure how they'd sneak out of the festival to go do their theiving, but it would be a problem for later. Right now, she was set on convincing everyone they were newly wed, giggling at jokes Rick hadn't even said.

"So, Romance Festival, hm?" she mused with a little grin, "guess this is our honeymoon, then."