#sicksickrick

[ricksmajicknstuff]

@sicksickrick​

“You gonna look at my displays all day, or are ya gonna actually buy something?”

[aestheticsisters]

Character Moodboard ➤ Rickley.

“No one likes an X Rick.”

requested by: @sicksickrick

[plugrick]

it’s alright, i just forget you all the time. 💭

Work hadn’t been easy today.

Then again, nothing really was. Considering the odds stacked against him these days, an honest occupation that forced positive interaction with the simple minded and easily agitated public was the least of his problems. For instance, he still had to carry all these heavy ass groceries in, let the dogs out, take care of Rickley –

Oh, Rickley.

That was it, right there. That was the motivator, the one who really kept him going. The person who could make him feel like his old self, bring about that strange sense of inherent inner peace that was so awfully hard to find anywhere the else.

It was a… a side effect, one of those things that just kind of stuck. Thing was, once you get comfortable inside someone’s mind, you just never quite get out of it.

Something told Rick that he wouldn’t rather have it any other way.

For Rickley, he could shake off the old tiredness that dogged on his heels, keep bright eyes over the dark circles under them that kept getting blacker and blacker in the mirrors reflection. Through and though, Rick loved his baby blue - He always felt giddy in these moments right before he made it inside their little house, like he couldn’t get back to Rickley fast enough. He’d been waiting all day just to see him, what felt like an eternity in customer service hell, and - and he always looked forward to this exact pinpointed moment each and every day, starting the second he left for work in the first place. Seeing Rickley.

The 24-pack case of cheap beer he’d lugged out of the car and up to the leaf-dotted front porch sat firmly against his hip, the other hand fumbling eagerly with the keys and shoving them in the lock.

The smile that crossed his face from ear to ear was unbridled, nothing but excitement. God, he couldn’t wait to see Rickley in the front room, waiting on him to come home, remembering him this time, just maybe remembering him, just this one time.

His smile almost faltered.

Maybe this time. Maybe next.

Drawing in a steady breath through his nose, Rick pushed open the door with a creeeak. “R-Rickleeeey!”

“BARK BARK BORF”

“Baby, I-I’m - big dog, hush! - Baby, I’m home from woooork…”

[wabbalabbadingdong-blog]

"wanna get high?" (jadedmorty)

Text to Jade:

[Sure.]

[trans-guy-positive-blog]

today has been horrible so please have some pictures of my good girl named kassie

[lolzman87]

Could you or would you be able to do a Rick Sanchez? Like possibly saying "hey, hey bro. What's your opinion on a third bowl." (if not I understand :p)

http://vocaroo.com/i/s0G7VMgswcuP

[not-your-tool]

Anchor up to me

@sicksickrick Monty has really hit rock bottom this time. The council really thinks that he killed his last Rick, when he surprisingly didn't. He had no idea how he died, but he knew that someone killed him.. Now the council is sick and tired of having to deal with him and giving him to another Rick. Usually the Rick would show up in front of the council, but this time some guard Rick's walked him over to a living space that seemed less than ideal. The guard Rick's pushed him up to the doorway, laughing. Monty glared walked through the door, shutting it behind him. He looked around and shrugged. He's lived in worse areas, sadly. He seen a Rick at the couch and stiffened a bit. So this is his new Rick.. He wondered what this Rick would be like. "Hello. My name is Monty, otherwise known by the council as the 'Rick-killer'. If you touch me, I'll snap your wrist, so don't even try it."

[avvikande-blog1]

@sicksickrick : "Gah--!! I-I-I AM SSSS--S-SO SORRY!!!