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RP Blog for Rick Sanchez C-137

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RP blog for Rick Sanchez (C-137) written by Korvo. 21+ Blog. MINORS DNI.

Dead Dove Do Not Eat - Triggering topics will be present. If you know Rick and Morty, you know what you're getting into.

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Rick's Morty: @mortiplerealities

Other blogs: @antipcthy

Side Muses:

Rickbot

Rick Prime

Cop Rick

Brief Muse Overview:

About Rick

Name: Richard "Rick" Sanchez Dimension: C-137 Age: 60-70 Height: 6'6

About: Scientific genius who travels between different universes going on adventures with his grandson, Morty. There's an infinite number of alternate universes and each one is given a number to distinguish them.

Rick C-137 is the Rick that the show follows, but there are countless different versions of him across dimensions, so when talking to other Ricks he's just referred to by his dimension name, though some Ricks have nicknames instead.

Personality: Rick is a grumpy old man with a pretty jaded 'nothing matters' point of view. He is incredibly petty, vindictive, and has no problem with killing people who get in his way. That said, he can be incredibly outgoing and charismatic, easily making friends with his worst enemies if he feels like it.

Despite the surface level attitude that anyone is replaceable since there's countless versions of them out there, he does care about his family, he just has a hard time showing it.

He is an alcoholic who keeps a flask on his person that he's constantly drinking from.

Operation Phoenix is a cloning program that will revive Rick if he dies into a new cloned body of himself.

He is equipped with assorted cybernetic parts and he himself says he's 'basically Inspector Gadget.' I work on rule of funny for what and when he has them based on what's been seen in the show.

Side Muses

Rickbot - High Activity

Note: Uses same icons as Rick

A robot designed to be 22% more thoughtful than the real Rick. Rickbot acts as a stand in for Rick when Rick is busy with his work or otherwise just does not want to be present. Rickbot hates that he has to lie to Rick's family about being a robot, and has made numerous attempts to destroy himself because of the guilt.

Open for shipping.

Rick Prime - Low Activity

The Rick responsible for erasing Diane from every universe, and the one who Rick has spent his whole life trying to hunt down. Despite how charismatic and outgoing he can be, he is 100% awful. In the words of Rick, he truly does not give a shit. On this blog, he and Rick are exes. Rick doesn't like to talk about it.

Not open for shipping.

Cop Rick

A rookie cop working at the Citadel. Unlike a lot of Ricks, he seems to have a level of morality, and is horrified by the way Mortys tend to be treated, as well as the violence displayed by his Morty partner. Wants to do what's right but trapped by horrible circumstances.

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What's your hate language?

Words of discouragement

this ones the counter to words of affirmation. you say something backhanded or mean, attempting to make the other person feel lesser by using your words. you probably feel the need to assert yourself when you feel threatened, don't mind confrontation, etc.

"....yeah, it's got me there."

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Is Ted still somewhere in there?

"I have no idea who 'Ted' is but according to this paper another Rick just handed me, I'm supposed to inform anyone inquiring about Ted that he is dead and to not ask about it."

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its less than i wanted to write but two replies is better than nothing

[infinitegod]

Upon hearing him speak c-137's heart sinks. Muscles become tense and gaze darts up from the table to his double. Initially, he is confused and defensive, a guard dog eager to attack every ( perceived ) threat.

In all honesty, He didn't have the kindness or patience to play ' Twenty-one Questions' and find out what the hell another Rick was doing in his dimension. Not today.

However, before c-137 could offer the other an ultimatum ( ' Get the fuck out or get a hole through your head,' ) he realizes that this Rick wasn't the intruder. In his whirlwind of self destruction, c-137 must have landed himself in the wrong dimension. Go-fucking-figure.

He gives a long look, absentmindedly running a shaky hand through messy blue hair. c-137 weighs out his options: He could trust this guy and .... what? Open the secret panel, add much needed fuel to the fire. Or .... fall victim to some sort of ( super obvious ) trap. Given this person is another version of himself trust is a luxury that Rick just can't afford.

Even if top shelf space booze is extremely tempting.

" I- .... S-Sorry. I didn't mean to-to come here." He says, stumbling over slurred syllables. A beat of silence. His mind goes back to the other's promise of more alcohol ( the good kind ). It's then that he decides to allow himself a compromise between instinct and impulse. " Th-Think you could .. could open it for me?" c-137 asks, tone laden with distrust. " N-No offense...."

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Even at his drunkest, Rick had never landed himself in another Rick's house by mistake, though he supposed the same couldn't be said for other Ricks. Still kinda weird that some random Rick accidentally ended up here, and he wasn't ready to quite let his guard down yet.

For all he knew, this could still be some kind of odd trap.

Still, he was willing to entertain the idea that this guy wasn't a threat for the time being.

"Yeah, none taken. I'd be just as wary, and I still am now." A subtle warning that if this was a trap, he was on to him.

Regardless, he made his way over to the wall in question, still keeping an eye glued onto the other Rick, and pressed a hand to it. A few beeps later and the wall slid open, releasing some vapor given that the whole inside of the panel was refrigerated. It was one of the few things in his lab that wasn't voice activated just to spite Jerry.

He grabbed a random bottle and handed it to the other Rick. "Here. And if you want me to prove its safe I'll drink some of it myself."

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🧪 "Was it worth killing me?" { From a Holographic Rick Prime }

Oh god dammit. "I would say it was worth it just so I never have to see your face again but apparently I don't even get that privilege so...there might have been...better things to do with my time..."

So yeah...that's a no in Rick speak. Because even with a truth serum he can't give a straight answer.

[sugar-and-spice-roleplay-memes]

Send 🧪 for my muse to take a truth serum and have to answer any question honestly from your muse.

Specify for multi muse blogs.

[anomalousbiology]

"That doesn't really conducive to supporting life... What if there was some sort of mass extinction event and this egg could be one of the last remnants of a now extinct species?"

That would've been an exciting prospect even if the egg were dead and unviable, but before she could get carried away with that train of thought, Rick suggested the rock theory and she paused.

"Like... calcium carbonate...?" she asked hesitantly with all the timid disappointment of a kid who'd been told they were not, in fact, getting a puppy.

"It's remarkably smooth but... I'm no geology expert."

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"Years of sitting out in dust storms being pelted with dust and sand particles could have worn it down, I guess." He was grasping at straws at this point to try to explain how a rock could be that egg shaped. "...or someone made it and planted it to look like an egg. Maybe even just to fuck with people."

He paused, looking up at the egg. Or rock. Or whatever it was.

Maybe it was just time to stop being gentle and break out the big guns.

Rick flew up to the table using his rocket shoes and landed next to the egg as a giant sawblade attached to a mechanical arm popped out of his back. He proceeded to try to saw through the egg, only for the sawblade's teeth to break off.

Yeah, maybe a laser or one of those water jet things that cut through stuff would have worked better.

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Where's your robot? What did you do with him?!

- @clone-ur-rick (To Rick)

"Chill your circuits. I haven't needed him so I just put him in standby mode. And no, I'm not telling you the activation phrase."

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man that last episode huh

[memehyena]

Spooky Liminal Space Inspired Starters

Feel free to change pronouns as needed, and remember to specify muse for multimuse blogs!

CW: General unease/horror elements, monster implications, panic, anxiety, mannequin

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“How’d we end up here?”

“Did you know this place was here?”

“Last I remember, I was in my house…”

“I’ve never even been here this late at night.”

“I didn’t think airports could be empty.”

“I swear, I just walked into the living room.”

“Hello?! Is anyone there?!”

“You don’t have to shout.”

“I think we should just calm down and think about this.”

“Who are you to tell me to calm down?”

“Calm down? I’m calm. Cool as a cucumber.” *SCREAMS*

“Don’t go that way! Never go that way!”

“I have no idea what that was but I’m not sticking around to find out.”

“Did you do this?”

“What makes you think this was my fault?”

“You did this just to bother me, didn’t you?!”

“If we ever hope to get out of this, I don’t need you being so salty.”

“Do we even have any supplies?”

“If you chew on a button for a while, it’ll keep your mouth wet, at least.”

“Do you think it heard us?”

“That’s stupid, walls don’t have ears!”

“I think we’ve passed that desk eight times, now.”

“I don’t hear anything, not even normal building sounds. That’s so creepy!”

“Is that… Is that mannequin following us?”

[multiplerickalities]

boy i sure do love my hours getting nuked at work

[multiplerickalities]

im thinking im going to nuke most of my drafts with the exception of some select threads and some starters that people have written me that i have yet to reply to

maybe that will help with motivation to write

[rpdepartment]

on anon or in character, accuse my muse of something!

it could be something heavy! something small and insignificant! something true, something false, something you or your muse suspect, something meta! go wild!!

[lannasroleplaymemes]

Send a ❤ and my Muse will confess one thing they find attractive about yours.

Specify for MultiMuses!

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HAPPY VACATION SEASON RICK YOU DESERVE IT!!! HAVE A NICE HONK MIMIR SEASON!!!

"God damn right I deserve a vacation, but when do I ever get what I want?" A lot, but that's beside the point.

[crxcifix]

I am an impulsive roleplayer.

I let my muse take the reins and decide what threads to start or reply to in a given day. If the muse doesn’t feel it, it isn’t happening. That doesn’t mean that I hate you or that I no longer want to interact with you; I probably either lost our thread or my muse just said, ‘nah bro.’

I’m sorry I drop threads. I’m sorry I don’t reply to memes. I’m sorry I ignore my asks. I’m sorry I plot things and then don’t do them. I’m an impulsive roleplayer: my muse guides me.

Roleplaying isn’t my job: it’s my hobby. I do it for fun. My muse isn’t my coworker: my muse is my friend. We have fun together. If I started treating this as a job, it wouldn’t be enjoyable for me anymore, and the quality of my content would diminish greatly!

And while we’re on the subject, just because a thread gets dropped does not mean the relationship between our muses is dead!! Thread =/= relationship! We can start something new and continue building their bond! Relationships are important to building new aspects of our muses!

I always want to roleplay with you. Just…perhaps not with that thread. You feel?