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When the creators don't want to focus on a side character currently so you make fanart and little scenarios in your head over the potential backstory, plots, goals ambitions, and inner self of said character
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fall. where the leaves turn red, brown, and orange. the air turns crisp. and the seasonal depression kicks in. it was a beautiful season, sure. but to jim it just meant another lonely holiday season.
he drives to work with a blank look in his eyes, only seeming to come to life when he parks in front of the station. he takes a deep breath and blinks a few times, adjusting his hat before he steps out of his car. the burly man shivers at the gust of wind that brings leaves down the street, making his way inside.
he grumbles a morning to their receptionist before walking through the door that brings him to the back – and thus their little kitchen. coffee is the most important part of his day, and it’s where he goes first. he likes it black, like ... well, like the lake at night. with just a spoon full of sugar. when he’s done with that, he grabs a donut from the box on the table and takes a bite out, making way for his office.
he doesn’t quite notice the body in his office when he just waltzes on in, chomping away at his donut. it’s only until he sits down in his chair that he pays enough attention – and it’s like all the air is sucked out of the room.
she does this often, drops by with – food ... ? he sniffs, but makes it look like he’s taking a deep breath. spaghetti, today. he’s not sure why he’s surprised each time. perhaps it’s because sara had her eyes. a dull sort of pain began to well in his chest, so he clears his throat and sits back in his chair, coffee in hand.
“ diane, ” her name comes out a little forced. try harder. “ couldn’t’ve waited till after morning ? ”
@appariticns
Some fellas
Diane.
by deadovves
Morty can't tell what what Rick wants him to be, only that it's not himself.
Words: 374, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Rick and Morty
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Underage
Categories: M/M
Characters: Morty Smith, Rick Sanchez (Rick and Morty), Diane Sanchez
Relationships: Rick Sanchez/Morty Smith
Additional Tags: Forced Feminization, Crossdressing, Incest, Pedophilia, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Forced Crossdressing, Dry Humping, Dubious Consent
Check it out on AO3 | https://archiveofourown.org/works/45326905
watching so much twin peaks this rec letter i’m writing so my favorite professor can get promoted literally sounds like dale cooper talking into his tape recorder