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@fathersanchez-blog
On Hiatus.
My mom arrives from CT this Tuesday and I really need to start cleaning up more. So Im going on a Hiatus. If you see anything posted. Its from my Queue. If you need me. Pm me for my Skype or Discord ))
Send 💗 to pull my muse into a sudden hug and hold them tight, refusing to let go
fathersanchez:
mothersuperiorrachelsanchez:
fathersanchez:
He flexed his wings and turned to look at her. The mark on his chest “i am..” he admitted. He normally liked to keep this hidden.
She really doesn’t know what to say to that. In some ways it was nice to know that her faith hadn’t been for not, but it was also so surreal to have the very object for your worship standing mere feet away from you. “Well I… I guess it’s good to know.” She replies, a touch of nervous laughter in her voice. A single tear spills from her eye before she can hold it back. This really was a lot to take it and she had so many thoughts flooding her mind.
“But there are other Holy Ricks. Remember Mother there are many dimensions. Im not the one Father Rick prays to. He prays to another” He knelt down and touched her cheek. “Dont be afraid”
She leans into his hand, placing her own hand over it to keep him close. It helped ground things and calmed her. He was still the same man; she just had more information now. “Oh Father,” she says in a soft voice, “I could never be frightened of you. I just never dared hope that a Holy Rick would be found so close to me.” Her eyes meet his and she smiles more confidently. “If I’m feeling anything, it’s overwhelming joy.”
He smiled softly and pet her cheek. "Im glad. Last person freaked out and ran into a wall"
Could.. He mount me? Im just.. Very curious about all of this.
I–I don’t see why not! I-I-It’s lots of fun, I can assure yy-you!
"I.. Its is quite a bit of fun yes"
@fathersanchez
@ricknnocent
][ Amelia goes to sit in the confessional, sighing. She took a moment to breathe, nervous, before speaking, "Forgive me Father, for I have sinned." ][
He lifted his head. "Speak child. I am listening" he said to her as he waited. "No need to be afraid"
But surely since you are a holy man, your values and wants would contradict eachother yes?
He shrugs. "We all have Wants and needs"
-covers Father Ricks face with one of his wings-
“Father Sanchez…..you always know when I am needing comfort”
“Whats on your mind?” he wraps both wings around him. “You barely talk to me anymore friend.. ”
“Forgive me, I have had quite a lot on my plate, I have had to take in a few more abandoned and abused Mortys this week, and my Trainee has been giving me trouble….there are certain things they never prepared us for you know?”
He nodded. "I know.." He sighed as he leaned on Father Rick. "I did hear hes been.. Kinda hard to teach"
★ FILL IN THE QUESTIONS AS IF YOU ARE BEING INTERVIEWED FOR AN ARTICLE AND YOU WERE YOUR MUSE. TAGGED BY: No One. Saw a lot of people I follow doing this. TAGGING: @mothersuperiorrachelsanchez , @ricknnocent and @sister-rick 1. WHAT IS YOUR NAME? “Palladian Father Sanchez" 2. WHAT IS YOUR REAL NAME? “Ricardo Alexander Sanchez" 3. DO YOU KNOW WHY YOU’RE CALLED THAT? “Cause Its my title" 4. ARE YOU SINGLE OR TAKEN? "Single" 5. WHAT ARE YOUR POWERS AND ABILITIES? “i can fly.. I can heal others.. And I can pull a sword of light out of my chest" 6. WHAT COLOR ARE YOUR EYES? “Blue" 7. HAVE YOU EVER DYED YOUR HAIR? “Never" 8. DO YOU HAVE ANY FAMILY MEMBERS? “…...." Thats a sore subject for him. 9. DO YOU HAVE ANY PETS? “No" 10. TELL ME ABOUT SOMETHING YOU DON’T LIKE. “Demons.. They are awful" 11. DO YOU HAVE ANY HOBBIES OR ACTIVITIES YOU DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME? “I make new robs for any new followers?" 12. HAVE YOU EVER HURT ANYONE BEFORE? "Yes" 13. HAVE YOU EVER… KILLED ANYONE? "Many Demons have fallen to my hand" 14. WHAT KIND OF ANIMAL ARE YOU? “An Angel?" 15. NAME YOUR WORST HABITS. “ I.. I always hate myself" 16. DO YOU LOOK UP TO ANYONE? “..." 17. GAY, STRAIGHT, OR BISEXUAL? “pansexual.” 18. DO YOU GO TO SCHOOL? “No. Far too old" 19. DO YOU EVER WANT TO MARRY AND HAVE KIDS SOMEDAY? “....v 20. DO YOU HAVE ANY FANS? “ No idea" 21. WHAT ARE YOU MOST AFRAID OF? “Dying to a demon" 22. WHAT DO YOU USUALLY WEAR? “my robes" 23. DO YOU LOVE SOMEONE? Just shrugs 24. WHAT CLASS ARE YOU? Palladian. 25. HOW MANY FRIENDS DO YOU HAVE? Shrugs again. 26. WHAT ARE YOUR THOUGHTS ON PIE? "I dont eat" 27. FAVORITE DRINK? “wine" 29. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PLACE? “in the heavens honestly" 30. ARE YOU INTERESTED IN SOMEONE? “maybe…” 31. WHAT’S YOUR DICK SIZE? “thats a lewd question. I refuse to repond" 32. WOULD YOU RATHER SWIM IN THE LAKE OR THE OCEAN? “ocean" 33. WHAT’S YOUR ‘TYPE’? “ … " 34. ANY FETISHES? "...." 35. TOP OR BOTTOM? DOMINANT OR SUBMISSIVE? “ .... " 36. CAMPING, OR INDOORS? “camping” 37. ARE YOU WAITING FOR THIS INTERVIEW TO BE OVER? “yes"
-covers Father Ricks face with one of his wings-
“Father Sanchez…..you always know when I am needing comfort”
"Whats on your mind?" he wraps both wings around him. "You barely talk to me anymore friend.. "
What if the rick insisted you are worth every drop of attention and love they have aimed at you?
"Well they shouldn't hide then. " He shrugged "I dont bite.."
What if another rick was attracted to you
"Same as before.. Im not one worth being attracted to.. " He seemed rather upset honestly.
fathersanchez:
mothersuperiorrachelsanchez:
She clears her throat, try to regain her train of thought. “I apologise for my intrusion, Father… But…” She paused, looking at his wings. It was pretty clear she wanted an explanation, or perhaps confirmation on something she thought she might already know.
“You want to know about the wings. ” he sighed. “Can you guess why I have them?” he looked at her.
“Are you…” Mother Rachel was rarely at a loss for words, or felt like she had no control of a situation, but at this moment she felt both. And why it was so hard to say what she was thinking, she could not say. Maybe it was just too much to hope. “The… Holy Rick?” She finally managed to ask.
He flexed his wings and turned to look at her. The mark on his chest “i am..” he admitted. He normally liked to keep this hidden.
She really doesn’t know what to say to that. In some ways it was nice to know that her faith hadn’t been for not, but it was also so surreal to have the very object for your worship standing mere feet away from you. “Well I… I guess it’s good to know.” She replies, a touch of nervous laughter in her voice. A single tear spills from her eye before she can hold it back. This really was a lot to take it and she had so many thoughts flooding her mind.
"But there are other Holy Ricks. Remember Mother there are many dimensions. Im not the one Father Rick prays to. He prays to another" He knelt down and touched her cheek. "Dont be afraid"
What would happen if a morty was attracted to you ?
He just blinked. "Dont. Im not one to be liked. Dont be attracted to me. " He shook his head.
What happens if a morty is turned on by his/her punishment?
"New punishment will be implemented for the sin of arousal. "
[text from Angel] Hey. Are you busy?
\pre phone smashing/
Oh fuck. Him again. Last time they were together, it didn’t end well. Not for Rick. The angel’s blood was dangerously divine, and ended in a three day erection for the vampire, one that just wouldn’t fucking go away.
[text from Rick Sanchez the Godless] just wallowing in my emotions. Why?
The vampire ran his fingers over the table surface and smirked. “I sure did. I don’t like you, you know. First off, your blood is too good. WAY too good. It causes me…problems. Secondly, you took my husband’s eye. Not cool. Third…well I’m just biased because I’m dead and don’t believe in your god. Or any god, for that matter.”
Angel laughed. "I still have his eye you know. And he broke my legs. I think it was only fair." he sneered. "And you don't have to believe in shit. "