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Its basically like- maybe parallel world where its diane(aka bonnie sinclair in this world) who looses rick (named Doc Smith after ricks original name) she looses her rick and becomes the smartest woman in her universe.
HOWEVER she manages to come into ricks-c137 world-dimension-universe thingy.
She finds out that in this multiverse her husband is alive but none of the ricks look or seem quite enough like her own.
So since in this shes the smartest woman in her universe she starts dissecting ricks across dimensions, getting info or a smidge of information that could resemble her husbands to store it for when her doc (rick) comes back (or she makes a new him)
but she has to really dig hard to find the right pieces of what she remembers (Because we can assume just like rick overtime she starts to forget.)
However the ricks when they find out she looks like diane they go crazy, ofc she knows shes not diane and tells them so.
Some ricks go depressed, others think its a trick and try to kill her which ends up her exterminating rick after rick.
She even clones some of them to try to get better infos
In the end she finds out the one known as
C-137 who is the smartest rick, the rickest rick of the ricks. And she stalks him. Alot.
To the point where she ends up learning all of his body modifications and such in case he turns on her.
And she plots to kidnap him to prod his brain which hopefully will hold her husbands memories and fragments of him, at least more than the others.
(This is rly rly like badly thought of but yk we like being cringe sometimes)
Which makes me think of the smiths family turned into the Sinclair family because dianes concept name was Bonnie sinclair.
i made everyone respective following the logic of their og designs:
clark sinclair (beth smith but if she was born male and looking like rick)
Helen Mcdonhald (jerry smith but yk female, boring woman)
victor sinclair and lily sinclair (i tried to imagine rick screaming their names when annoyed and i think it works well? And yeah summer and morty counterparts)
((I cant even imagine the possibilities with making evil morty or prime rick but sinclair version idk and ofc dumb stuff))
Ughh so obsessed w the new season of rick and morty so i decided to come up with a very cliche AU.
Its basically like- maybe parallel world where its diane who looses rick, same concept, but she doesnt look quite like diane. Like this version has different individual parts of her (eyes a lil rounder, nose more straight, hair maybe is more red or darker, etc…) but its literally her. and her name is similar to dianes or has a similar meaning or just her name. Her rick also follows the same concept though idk rodrick seems a hilarious name for him.
And somehow this version of diane manages to come into ricks-c137 world-dimension-universe thingy. She finds out that in this multiverse her husband is alive but none of the ricks look or seem quite enough like her own.
So since in this shes the smartest woman in her universe she starts dissecting ricks across dimensions, getting info or a smidge of information that could resemble her husbands to store it for when her (rod)rick comes back (or she makes a new him) but she has to really dig hard to find the right pieces of what she remembers
(Because we can assume just like rick overtime she starts to forget)
However the ricks when they find out she looks like diane they go crazy, ofc she knows shes not diane and tells them so. Some ricks go depressed, others think its a trick and try to kill her which ends up her exterminating rick after rick.
She even clones some of them to try to get better infos
In the end she finds out the one known as C-137 who is the smartest rick, the rickest rick of the ricks. And she stalks him. Alot. To the point where she ends up learning all of his body modifications and such in case he turns on her.
And she plots to kidnap him to prod his brain which hopefully will hold her husbands memories and fragments of him, at least more than the others.
(This is rly rly like badly thought of but yk we like being cringe sometimes)
Which makes me think of the smiths family too, we could go super cliche and just say ooo genderbent smiths family OR we can rly squeeze brainz to make it cool. Idk suggestions are welcomed.
Here is a doodle:
ITS SO STUPID I KNOW MAYBE ILL GET BETTER IDEAS GOD DAMN IT LET ME BE CRINGE—-
Your boots trekked through the thick wet mud that covered the ground near the farm house. The rain pattered down against the tin roof of the barn, it had been like this for the past week, nothing but rain. With a soft oink Rick’s conjoined pig came trotting out. You had affectionately named him Oinkers. He was large even for having two mouths.
He butted his head against your leg.
“ Hang on buddy, I have to feed the chicks first. ”
You gave his head a soft pat before padding off to fill the chicken pin with seeds. You poured the bucket across the pin before hurrying off to get the pig feed. You came back before filling the trough. You only had two pigs, Oinkers and Bacon, you were allowed to name one, and Rick unfortunately named the other.
He allowed you just one more pet, a cow. Rick offered the name Beefy, but you settled on Dottie. She was your favourite of all your pets.
You filled her trough with hay and special treats, before leaving the animals to eat their dinners. The rain began to pour harder as you started on the walk back to the house. You laughed as you ran through the rain letting the droplets catch in your hair and soak through your dress.
Finally when you reached the porch the rain was pouring. You were completely soaked, water droplets dripping down your legs and face. A chill ran down your back as you stood on the porch in your muddy boots and wet clothes.
Gently you opened the front door, popping only your head in.
“ Rick? ”
No answer.
“ Rick, I need you! ”
After a few minutes Rick came trudging down the stairs. He had a burp rag thrown over one shoulder and an empty bottle in hand.
“ Did you just put her down? ”
“ Yeah, out like a light. Why aren’t you inside? ”
“ My clothes are wet, can you grab me new clothes? ”
You watched as Rick walked off, presumably to grab you clothes. As you waited you began to pull off your wet clothes. You kicked off your mud covered boots before pulling your dress over your head, you sighed in annoyance as you realized the rain had soaked through underwear and bra. You stood naked on your porch draping your dress and your wet undergarments over the guardrail. Luckily there was no one for miles, only dense forests surrounded your home.
Rick opened the front door with warm dry clothes in hand. His eyes wandered over your body appreciatively, but he didn’t say anything. He stood quiet watching as you took the clothes before you dressed yourself.
“ How were the animals? ”
“ Good, Oinkers almost pushed me over. ”
A small giggle left your lips as you stepped inside the house, letting Rick close the door behind you.
“ Did she go down okay? ”
“ Yep, fell asleep before I even finished her story. ”
You smiled leaning up to press a kiss to Rick’s Cheek. His arms slid around your waist, pulling you closer to him. His head dipped down, his lips finding yours in a deeper kiss.
“ She’ll be out for a while.. ”
You only responded with a nod, your hand’s sliding up to tangle in Rick’s hair.
A shriek escaped you as Rick picked you up carrying you over to the sofa. He dropped you down with a soft thud, tugging a blanket over both of you.
He liked this little life you were leading, his wife, his baby, his farm. He no longer had to worry about the threat of power hungry Rick’s raiding his farm, or rogue Morty’s coming to attack. It was just him, you, and your baby. He never had to rely on anyone again, he could supply himself and you with everything you would ever need, and that’s all you would ever need.
Time for a new poll! I'm curious to see the spread of answers on this one (and hear any other series not on the list.) Tried to go for a range of older and newer series on here, more on the older end of the spectrum, but I can't cover everything with the limited poll options here, so I hope you'll share your answers! :)
What was the first detective series (TV or books) you ever watched/read?
Sherlock Holmes (books, TV, cartoons or movies)
Hercule Poirot (books or TV)
Nancy Drew (books, comics, movies, TV)
The Hardy Boys (books or TV)
Columbo
Murder, She Wrote
Detective Conan / Case Closed (manga, movies or anime)
Psych
Only Murders in the Building
Dead Boy Detectives
Enola Holmes (books or movies)
Other (list below in the comments?)
Voting ended onJul 5, 2024
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EDIT: Wow this broke containment from my little sideblog, thank you all for sharing your favorites even after the poll concluded. I love getting updates with little snippets of people's favorite and first mystery series and fond memories. Mystery nerds unite! 🥰
I'm playing around with putting together a timeline of fictional British detectives and when they were active. This is what I have so far:
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Brother Cadfael - 1130's-1140's
Sherlock Holmes (original ACD stories) - 1880's-1920's
Amelia Peabody - 1880's-1920's (active in both Britain and Egypt)
Father Brown (book & 1970's show version) - 1910's-1930's
Phryne Fisher - 1920's (active in Australia, but with strong connections to Britain)
Hercule Poirot - most active 1920's-1940's, but continues into the 1970's
Lord Peter Wimsey - 1920's-1930's
Miss Marple - 1930's-1970's
Father Brown (modern TV version) - 1950's
Grantchester TV series, multiple "detectives" - 1950's-1960's
Sister Boniface - 1960's
Inspector Morse - 1960's-1970's; 1980's-2000
Tom Barnaby - 1990's-2000's
Jane Tennison - 1990's
Rosemary & Thyme - 2000's
Robbie Lewis - 2000's-2010's
Sherlock Holmes (modern BBC series) - 2010's
John Barnaby - 2010's-present
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I'm sure there are zillions of others, from book series, TV shows and movies. These are just the ones I could think of and could remember roughly when they were active without needing to look it up.
I'd love to get suggestions to add to the list. Reasonably well known detectives that I forgot about and better dates for the ones I remembered are all welcome. I'd especially like to fill in that ~750 year gap between Brother Cadfael and Sherlock Holmes.
I'm thinking of this as something that might be useful for folks writing fic in any of these universes, and especially for folks doing crossovers, but mostly I'm doing it because it's fun. 😁
Summary: Spike wasn’t someone you associated with if you were sane. Once set on raising an army to kill the Slayer, his plans were quickly crushed—along with his pride. Drunk and bleeding, he ends up face-first in broken glass, only to be found and helped by someone unexpected: her.
Without even realizing it, he carved out a place for himself in her life. A place he hadn’t had in a very long time. And it started to matter. She started to matter.
She didn’t mean to let him in. But Spike kept coming back, and somehow, a space formed for him in her life—quiet, unspoken, and real. What began as reluctant friendship, slowly deepened into something else—something neither of them saw coming.
Note: This is the longest fic I've ever written. I'm just so happy with how it came out. I'm still in the midst of re-reading and editing, but I feel like it's coming along. I can be so indecisive, but overall, I feel like I've been cutting back all the extra fluff.
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 | Part 21 | Part 22 | Part 23 | Part 24 | Part 25 | Part 26 | Part 27 | Part 28
