#clone ur rick

[mortiplerealities]

@clone-ur-rick continued

"I get it. You wanna be the very best, like no one ever was."

[v-whitenoise]

@clone-ur-rick continued x

"I didn't choose anything, pal. This was how I woke up when I got down here." He grumbled and folded his arms over his chest. This 'hologram' seemed to be a living person. Wait-- a living person? "Actually you know the better question is how someone like you managed to connect to Hell anyway. I assume you are still alive, right? Cause you sure as hell don't look like anyone else down here."

[c-167]

@clone-ur-rick from here.

"Uuhhh... It's probably due to the similarities to 137. It's a long and incredibly complicated story."

[mortiplerealities]

@clone-ur-rick continued from [here]

"I am upset" Morty said, "but- I'm trying this new zen thing. L-letting things go. Or- maybe it's more bottling it up? Either way... it's a reaction they want. You-you know? Maybe they'll think I'm cool if I just don't react-"

And on queue, the same guy walked by, and shoved Morty into the locker, and slammed it shut.

"FUCK!!"

[mortiplerealities]

Can you stop pretending?

- @clone-ur-rick (For Morty)

@clone-ur-rick

"Who's pretending? I'm not pretending. Why would I pretend hah-ha..."

[multigalaxymuses]

A therapist Rick? Not sure how I feel about that...

- @clone-ur-rick (For Ben)

"Even ricks need therapy, at least the ones that are open to it and signed up for it. I still take non-rick clients because that was my job before the whole citadel of ricks happened."

[bucketofdumbdumbs]

@clone-ur-rick continued

Terry turned to face the hologram. He smiled and reached out to shake hands. He continued the motion even after his hand passed through.

"I'm Terry" he said "we just moved in one house away! Oh, is it true that you know Tony Stark?? Is he as cool as he looks on TV? You are Rick, right?"

[starwrittenfates-archive]

@clone-ur-rick liked this post for a thing with Little Beth!

The little girl looked upon the hologram curiously.

Her father couldn't even be bothered to watch over her himself or spend time with her in the flesh? He really had to go and build a hologram to help take care of her? It made her angry with him.

Little Beth looked upon the array of toys he had made for her, realizing there was nothing she could use on him here. It would just go right through him.

So instead, she sat on the ground, glaring at him with arms crossed. "This is boring! You're boring! Is there anything fun we can do?"