Nov 27, 2017
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@zetarick || x
BB crouched down when the little puppy came walking towards him, a bright smile on his face, his scarred arms extended towards him.
“Hey... you remember me?”
He sure hoped he didn’t.
“Do you like head rubs?”
Guess what Rick and @zetarick are having a balloon party and you’re not invited WOOOO haha just kidding of course you are invited they love company and would welcome you with open arms.
There's the sound of a portal opening from behind 404 and a rather tall, bulky man steps through, eyes trained on the small man before a hand slides its way onto his shoulder, holding it in an iron grip. "And you thought i couldn't find you." ((this is for 505z btw, i cant go on anon since i partly own the page LOL ))
404 knew that this moment would come. Fucking with a man’s uniform was one thing. Accidentally turning it into a shade of salmon pink was another. But sending his hard earned bike to a shady part of Miami for a Morty to joy ride on: that seemed to be his breaking point.
“So, Five-0. Buddy. Friendo. We meet face to face. Welcome to my little set up. Made it myself, cookies and punch by the door, if you would care to use it again”
“Hey Rick, can you help me with this lev-………Yeah no, Im not dealing with this titanic level shit thats about to go down”
Morty left 404 and 505 alone, most likely to his grandfather’s doom, as the lights illuminated everything menacing on the citadel official’s face. 404 knew that he didnt just put a bull in a china shop, he put it in his china shop
And lets face it, at this rate, none of that china is coming out whole after this
Here comes a small yellow dog waddling into Ricky's home, already sniffing around this new place to catch all the strange new scents that were about. He had picked up a very familiar scent of the man that 505 was often with. Richard was his name, he thought.
Ricky let’s out a delighted gasp at the sight of the little dog and drops down onto the ground to get closer to it.“Oh my goodness, hi!” He reaches out to pet it, wondering if this is a new member of the emotional support animal program that someone wants him to train.
"O-Oh my goodness your eye!" Cue a rather concerned Doofus Rick running over to check the other Rick out. "You've got a black eye--A-A-And lots of bruises!...Are you...okay?"
He blinked as he looked at the other.. Him? Well this was a mind trip. He had just taken his glass eye out to clean it and popped it back into its socket. “Aye, I’m fine, just got ins a brawl” He said as he looked the other up and down. “Are yew supposta be another version of me?” He asked leaning down a bit.
@zetarick @ EDR
“Can I.... Can I see your LENNY? I’m really... I-I-I want to see..!”
@zetarick -- There's nothing that can stop you from becoming popu-ler... lar!!