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The warm breeze played with the edge of Vice’s jacket as he waited outside. The street buzzed with laughter and the soft hum of music spilling from open windows. When he spotted them. Evil Rick. Vice couldn't help but the situation humours, how the two kind of matched up, but of course there needed to explore more of the situation at hand. What was on paper was different from what happened physically.

Evil Rick stepped up, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. “You sure you wanna do this?” Vice grinned, lighting a cigarette. “Tranquilo, hombre. Just a drink. Sin drama tonight.” They walked inside, where the vibe was mellow, friends chatting over cocktails, the clink of glasses and easy smiles filling the air. Vice has invited them out for a drink, though not at his club but at a different one. It was much too early in the game to be bringing them around their territory. Not just yet. He flagged down the bartender. “Dos cervezas, por favor. This round’s on me.”

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˚　.˚　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　☠︎ There's a glance at the watch on his wrist. "I'm free now actually." He had things to do later, but those could wait if his interest was piqued enough.

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"I HOPE YOU'VE FINALLY REALISED your good for nothing father doesn't care about you. All he gives a shit about is that horrible little cretin he's fucking. Oh, and YOU'RE WELCOME, by the way sweetie. My brother was rather upset about you getting involved in the fight, but I calmed him down."

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"Get down here, bitch!" She's grinning as she moves closer, pressing her cheek against Verosika's for a selfie.

"We're too cute to not capture the moment."

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EVIL MORTY'S BIRTHDAY ASKS || Accepting till Monday !

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Sauntering into the office, Morty wore a smirk on his face. Carrying a gift bag on his arm. Not stopping until he rounded the corner of the desk, taking his rightful place on his counterpart's lap. Getting a bit too comfortable as he began to rummage through the bag.

"Happy Birthday, Morty," He leaned back as he pulled out a few containers of food. Then another few containers that were shaped like cupcakes. Along with a few wrapped presents. "I thought -- before we head over to the party that Meg prepared for us -- we could have a small birthday date in your office~"

With a kiss on the cheek, he glanced up into identical eyes. "And you can open your presents now, if you'd like."

Inside of the first present, a three piece suit with an elegant, yet gothic, pattern along the coat and pants; it's shirt a dark purple color. The next present would be a necklace, a bright orange gemstone with their initials carved in the back of it.

{ To your Evil Morty from my Evil Morty~ }

His counterpart's early morning visit was somewhat expected. Or, at least, it was something Morty had been hoping for, some private time they two of them could have before the party. They would have been together there and the gathering might have had the purpose of celebrating them both, but it wasn't the same as being just the two of them. Not even close.

One of the main reasons why he enjoyed spending time with his other self was that, when they were together, it was so easy to forget about everything else. The universe around them, the issues that waited to be solved, the work that needed to be done. They were moments of peace, something Morty had almost never experienced in his life, and thus extremely previous to him.

Unfortunately, he couldn't exactly have that if they were surrounded by other people. Besides, he was sure that Meg would have been clinging to them all the time, smothering them with attention and demanding the same, so sneaking away early would have been unthinkable.

"How very thoughtful of you," he teased in response, but the glee in his eyes betrayed just how immensely pleased he was with the little set up. "I can't think of a better first celebration of this day."

If he had been completely honest, he would have called it a second celebration, since the first had happened long before dawn, but he chose not to mention it. That particular ritual was between him and his Rick and, besides, he wanted to focus on his counterpart and their date right now.

His arms wrapped around that waist, giving it a squeeze before he reached out for the presents. "Don't mind if I do start with these, since you've been so kind to allow me to open them so soon."

The playfulness was still audible in his tone and he was sporting a wicked smirk to match it, but once again his gaze betrayed how there was more to it. A sincere, soft fondness colouring his amber orbs. A sentiment that was reserved exclusively for his other self.

He made a quick job of unwrapping the gifts, careful not to ruin the exquisite paper they were wrapped in. He took his time examining each other them, fingers tracing the patterns on the beautiful cloth the suit was made of, as his eyes took in the shades and tasteful cut.

The necklace received the same careful attention and was lifted, so that the gemstone could catch the light and reveal the colourful reflections hidden in it. The president pressed his short nails against the letters carved in the back of it, following their shape. He would wear it as often as possible, a physical reminder of how the two of them were one, in more than one way.

"They are beautiful," he claimed eventually, setting the presents down, so that he could focus his attention fully on his counterpart. "Thank you, Morty."

With that, he leant in and kissed his other self's cheek, letting his lips linger as he breathed in his scent. Bearing through the party would have been worth the plans he had for their evening. And, who knows, maybe, if his partner had allowed him, he could have stretched them to include the whole night too.

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MORTY'S BIRTHDAY ASKS || Accepting till Monday !

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Staying up until 2am probably wasn't the best idea. However, Morty had gotten an early birthday present and he just had to spend seven hours playing it through --- and he wasn't nearly done with it yet.

None of that stopped him from portalling into his boyfriend's bedroom, sleep deprived and with a few boxes in hand. Colorfully wrapped with space themed paper in yellow, greens and blues.

With a yawn, he set the presents on the desk, approaching his boyfriend to collapse into a hug. Only to close his eyes in the contact.

"H-Happy Birthday, my love," So sleepy, that he added a pet name he never used before. "Y-Your presents are over there."

As he fell asleep, standing up and head rested on that shoulder, he would be depriving his counterpart of the horror and galactic themed video games that he got him. As well as a few comic books that were ones he remember his boyfriend telling him about.

{ To your Morty from my Morty 🤭💤 }

Morty had never thought of his birthday as something exciting or a recurrence to look forward to. He didn't hate nor dislike it, but it wasn't his favourite event by far. He enjoyed how his whole family felt forced to be nice to him and do nice things for him and, once he had gotten old enough to understand that, he had started to exploit it, without any shame.

And why shouldn't have he? After all, his parents and sister were mean to him more often than not, whether they did or didn't mean to be. In his eyes, it was just fair to get payback and some compensation for it.

As for what Rick was concerned, things were much more complicated, so he settled on having an excuse to demand things from the man and see if he could have it his way. At times it worked, more often it didn't, but Morty didn't mind that much, even if he acted like he did.

It was how their relationship worked and, nowadays, he was very well aware of the power he had on his grandfather. He did get what he wanted when it truly mattered and that was enough.

Since he had started to date his counterpart, however, things had changed. Now he had a reason to be excited about his birthday, because he got the perfect excuse to do something special for and with his boyfriend. He always loved their time together, no matter what they did or where they were, but he treasured every chance he got to plan something more structured. It allowed him to show the other just how much he cherished him.

That year was no exception. He had booked them a special experience in a virtual reality facility, where they would get to play out a fantasy quest, with both action and romance. He wasn't trying to be fancy or to show off. He had seen the ad and thought that they would have a great time, so he had gone for it.

The moment his other self, all yawns and dark circles under his eyes, portaled into his room, though, Morty had the most distinctive feeling that he would have been forced to changed his plans for the day.

He didn't hesitate to catch his counterpart in his arms, supporting his weight as he slowly melted against his chest, mumbling those words that had Morty's cheeks redden with warmth before passing out.

For a few moments, he simply stood there, holding his boyfriend up and basking in the sweetness and cuteness of the moment. As much as he had been looking forward to their outing, he couldn't bring himself to be upset. He would get them another reservation for that virtual reality date. After all, what mattered was making his counterpart feel good and happy.

"H-Happy birthday to you too," he whispered, pressing a lingering kiss against that temple, before carefully manoeuvring them both towards his bed.

He would have brought his other self back to his room and checked out his presents eventually, just...not yet. He wanted to stay there a little longer, with his boyfriend trusting and fast asleep against him, and just look at him.

At how handsome he was, to get lost in how deeply in love with him he was.

"F-Forever and always, you and I," he breathed out under his breath, so quiet that he himself could hardly hear the words.

An offer, an oath, a hope, a goal. And he would have made it into reality, no matter what.

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Send ❤🎶 for a mini playlist for our muses || Selectively accepting !

@hellishbcings sent: ❤🎶 { your Evil Rick and my Evil Rick 👀 }

Our Neverworld - Xandria

I know that you feel like being a stranger / A yearning heart, a soul that has survived this darkness / A soul like mine, endlessly craving for more / [...] / Looking at you I can see beyond this prison / That locks you in, hiding your true incarnation / A radiant shine, a warmth that I have never / Felt like this before – and want to feel forever

Devour - Disturbed

I will devour you / Take all the pain away / I cannot stay my hand / From reaching out so that I can / Empower you / For all eternity / It seems to ease my mind / To know that you’ve brought meaning to my life

Call My Name - Beyond the Black

You've walked across the desert / Made your way through wasted land / Saw death and fear as no one has / And I know you'll make it 'til the end / You would not stop a second, if you had to sacrifice / Each one you travelled with, I can see it in your pale blue eyes / [...] / You've lost all love you've cherished, you've have paid an awful price / And still, there's no regret, I can see it in your pale blue eyes / [...] / Call my name at the fiеld of roses / Call my name wherе the stars align / When you stare in the face of madness / Call out that you were mine

Worth It All - Citizen Soldier (unreleased track)

I like all your twisted humor / I'm validated when you feel insane / [...] / I like that you come with baggage / I like that your trust's been damaged / Seeing you struggle feels a lot like home / You're living evidence I'm not alone / [...] / You're unstable / You're dysfunctional and I don't care / [...] / 'Cause you're worth it all