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The glare merely earned an eye roll from the taller man. “Simple, it was either this or let you be killed. You think after all that we’d just let you walk away? Fat chance. I’d rather not see such a pretty face meet an untimely end.” Leaning against the door frame, he eyes the other a moment before speaking again. “Now lay down will you, you look like you could pass out any moment now.” Folding his arms over his chest, he kept his eyes on him. Clearly he was going to stay put until he saw him lay down.

Hearing the other man call him pretty made Morty’s skin crawl. “I think I’d rather death...” He mumbled. As much as he wanted to fight, to escape, to do anything to get free he couldn’t. His body was heavy and the Rocket was right. He felt as if he was going to collapse at any moment. Begrudgingly, the blonde stepped closer to the bed and sat down then shifted to lay carefully. Even so he cringed a flinched as he moved.

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The Rocket Admin gave a small hum, bringing the other into his home. Once the door was closed, he pulled off the blindfold he’d had on the blonde. “Just so you know most of what I did was because I was told to do it. As long as you listen to me I won’t be anywhere near as violent. C’mon, you probably need to lay down huh?” He wasn’t being rough, but he wasn’t really caring to be gentle either as he led the other back to his room, letting him go once he was by the bed.

Morty was in so much pain that he couldn’t bring himself to struggle. There was a ringing in his head so loud he couldn’t read anything or anyone. When the cover on his eyes was removed he looked over at the Rocket member. His words made the Gym Leader glare a bit but he said nothing. He didn’t fight being lead to the bedroom because he had no energy to. Though, when he was near the bed he didn’t move to lay down. “...Why are you doing this? I’m clearly not as valuable as you think...”

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((I meant to actually post this earlier but it slipped my mind until now because I only just thought of it. Spade and I are planning on doing a pretty toxic and abusive relationship between Morty and Team Rocket!Nobori, and I might not always remember to tag it, BUT I always remember to tag verses so if you’d like to avoid seeing it, the verse tag I’ll be using for it is going to be V: MDRNF; My Puppet. I’ll reblog this a couple times later on so others see too.))

{I thought I’d add in my two-cents also. This is very important. I don’t think I will remember to tag triggers either so I will be using the tag {V} My Puppet for this. We want everyone to be safe so please add these into your blacklists!}

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bruderinschwarz:

“I suppose so ja. Didn’t quite zhink einbout zhat. Und trust me I’m already plenty einvare of zhat fact just vatching him.” The Subway Master shook his head a bit. “Oh nein, it vas just ein casual conversation. She vas just happy to haff somevone living to talk to.”

“You have the easy parts.” He said with a bit of a chuckle. “If he realizes you can understand him he might get worse.” That was very likely to get exhausting. “I’m sure she is. I can only imagine how lonely spirits are.”

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Hearing the Gym Leader, Nobori blinked and looked over. “Oh, it’s ein little complicated. Greyfaces gave me zhe power to talk vith spirits. I can also talk und understand mein Ghosts.” Glancing over at who he’d been talking to, he listened a moment before giving a nod. “Alright, einozher time zhen.”

Hearing about the Greyfaces he instantly understood. “Oh so me minus a couple abilities? I’ll warn you now Peeves is a shit.” Morty stepped over to him. “I didn’t mean to interrupt you two. Hopefully it wasn’t too important.”

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It looked and sounded as if the Subway Master was talking to himself. There wasn’t anyone aside from him in sight, yet he was chatting away as if someone were there. Only he was able to see and hear who he was talking to, but he certainly wasn’t crazy.

Morty leaned around a corner when he heard Nobori’s voice. He didn’t want to interrupt if the conversation was important. However, he frowned a bit when he didn’t see anyone else in the room. It was a good thing the Gym Leader knew not everything was as it seemed. “Who are you talking to?”

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vampireveined

“Fair point.” Larten didn’t know how else he found things out. Giving a nod as he listened, “I can only imagine. I am surprised though, that Hibernius has not taught you anything to deal with that. I am sure he of all people would know how to handle it.” Then again maybe there wasn’t a way to prevent it from happening.

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“Well we are still working on that. I don’t have the same power level as him after all. I can only block out so much at a time.” Morty said, leaning his back against a tree. “And I do have to open up to do my part in the show.” It was a pain but it helped the show continue even if it was only a little.

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“I would have expected you of all people would know that Hibernius would not be heard if he were approaching.” The Vampire chuckled softly. The giant certainly was quiet despite his size, but it was quite handy given the situation. Folding his arms loosely over his chest, “Anyway, I saw you wander off over here and came to see if everything is alright. From what you said I assume you have a headache?”

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“I have many ways of hearing people coming to me but yes, I do know better.” It was rare for his adopted father to make any kind of sound, even mentally. But usually there was some clue for Morty if Hibernius was coming to him. He gave a nod to the vampire’s question. “Yes, a pretty bad one. There was so much noise in there tonight and it only got worse when I preformed.”

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Delicious.

Nothing tastier than fresh spider webs.

They are a treat where I come from.

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Their show had left the young psychic with a massive headache. He was off alone and away from the camp. The blonde hadn’t told anyone he’d left the camp grounds but knew he didn’t have to. He was more than sure Hibernius already knew. When he heard someone coming he grumbled a bit. Morty wasn’t ready to go back. “I’m not going back until my head calms down, Fath-- Oh, Larten. I didn’t realize it was you.” His headache was certainly bad tonight.

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