#fractalminded

[mortiiest]

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     “So you can assimilate a-anyone, right? I-I’m not saying I’m completely okay with that since- I-I dunno... Hanging out with Rick has kinda- I-I think my moral compass is pretty messed up nowadays, so I don’t really know how I feel about it, but...” He trailed off for a moment, losing track of his own thoughts and trying to remember what he was getting at in the first place. “I mean, th-that thing works on humans, too, right? Because there’s this guy at school wh-who... I dunno if I’d really call him a bully, b-but he’s always shoving me into lockers a-and embarrassing me in front of Jessica, so...” Lord, he hoped they understood what he was getting at. He already felt shady enough asking them to absorb Brad into their crazy hivemind as is. He was sinking pretty low with this whole thing, but it wasn’t like he was trying to get someone to kill the guy, right?

[portcls-blog]

                     his approach is rather    fluid,    long limbs shifting whilst his arm pulls impatiently at a waist.      “ uuunnity ! ”       his voce is especially hoarse,    though it’s paid no mind   ──   grinning a little too wide as he begins tugging her the way he’d came.      “ i-i-i got some shit planned,   let’s  go-o ! ”       &    no,  it didn’t    ONLY    involve sex.     that would come later of course,      but he’d leave out the outlandish requests.        (   perhaps   )

@fractalminded    ||    happy valentines day  !

[portcls-blog]

                having unity here at the house was    bliss.   it kinda felt like maybe he   could   balance his family &   their relationship adequately..                          well,    until summer brought the   OBVIOUS   to his attention.   (  “ grandpa rick,  you know she can’t stay here.  if you’re not careful,  she’s gonna infect all of earth ! ”  )   ── goddamn  he hated his grandchildren sometimes,   but of course she was right.   she was right,  &  now he was standing in front of a single form unity possessed in the garage whilst fingers scratch at the back of his neck.  the mere   idea   of confronting her made him nervous however,   wondering if this would spell the end of any happiness he hoped to have one more time.     “ h-hey,  uh ── unity ?    i think we should ── i think maybe we need to talk ? ”

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