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Mysterious-Rick

daddirick

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One last hard punch to the stomach was all it took, the Rick that laid limp right in c-137's grasp was dead. It didn't take much to notice. As his body was now limp, his crying was now silenced.

Mysterious stood there, his eyes widened with fear as he watched his Rick carelessly throw the body to the ground as if it were just normal garbage.

"Don't look at me like that." was all Rick told Mysterious. Earning a slow nod of the head from him, as Rick slowly walked over to him. His clothes being covered in blood, one of his eyes being badly bruised from how hard he'd been punched by the other Rick from self defense.

Mysterious let out a yelp the moment he felt Rick set a hand to his shoulder, earning a disorted look from the other male.

"What?" he asked quite confused, his brow slightly tilted as he wasn't sure exactly as to why Mysterious was so jumpy.

Mysterious hesitantly shook his head, implying nothing was wrong. Whenever he knew something indeed was wrong, rick was wrong, he was so wrong, so far in the wrong. Mysterious couldn't lie when he tells you that C-137 absolutely terrified him. The scene he just saw petrified him and he'd never seen anything so horrific. Sure he'd done some pretty fucked shit, but he's never killed anyone. Need the less seen someone do it. So this was quite new to him, he was still fairly innocent in that range of perspective.

His thoughts began to run aimlessly, would he get dragged along in this? Would Rick get caught? Would Rick do this to --

His thoughts were cut off by the soft tone of Rick's voice, "Mistey?"

Mysterious shook his head, causing him to fall out of it the moment he heard his voice.

"Y-yes?" he responded ever so softly.

Rick didn't say anything in return, instead going for a rough kiss. Which caught Mysterious by surprise. He let out a small yelp as his eyes widened, this clearly didn't phase Rick at all. His arms moved to wrap around Mysterious's waist and bring their bodies together.

Mysterious was relieved to feel that he wasn't about to harm him in some sort. His arms moving to wrap back around him as he returned the kiss.

The random embraces, kisses, cuddles, hand holding , sweet talks, dirty talks, are exactly what drove Mysterious in for this Rick. Before he met C-137 he had no intentions of even chasing a Rick.

His attention was always darted to Morty's, Morty this, Morty that. All he wanted were Morty's. All he could think about were Morty's.

But that obsession was quickly replaced, the moment he and C-137 crossed paths. It's a moment he'll NEVER forget.

In fact, it's one of his favorite moments. Aside from the flirty things they tend to do then and there.

His love for Morty's has just about vanished, and been replaced with nothing but love for Rick.

Though Rick doesn't treat him right, Mysterious can't hold his feelings back. One minute he wants him, the next he doesn't.

It's as if he's playing with Mysterious's feelings. As if? Pft. He is. Mysterious knows he is, he knows what Rick is doing but he can't stay away from him. No matter how hard he tries, he always winds up back in his presence.

It's an unhealthy habit, returning to Rick day after day, after all the shit he says, all the things he's done..

Theres one night in particular, one night Mysterious is for sure to not forget.

The night Rick came home overdosingly drunk, he'd never seen someone so hammered before. Never seen someone so ..angry.. --

His thoughts were trailed off again, Rick's lips having removed from his. He couldn't help but feel the guilt rush to his face from these thoughts, these feelings..these damn feelings. Why couldn't he just go away? Why couldn't he just completely tear himself away from Rick? Why couldn't he just stay away? Tell him to fuck off and be alright with it?

Then there it was..That voice of his..

"Mistey?"

Mysterious looked up to him, now realizing he'd been staring down at his boots throughout that small contemplation of thoughts.

He noticed a look of worrisome spread across Rick's face, yet he still had a stern look. Which was something normal for Rick, he could give you a sympathetic look yet still have that terrifying feature about him show.

Mysterious let out a small sigh, glancing from the side then back to Rick as a small smile began to form across his lips.

"Y-you alright..?" rick asked with that soft tone he'd been keeping throughout nearly the whole quote on quote "conversation."

He gave a simple nod of the head, allowing his small smile to slightly grow. "Yeah.." he responded in an even softer tone.

This made Rick smile in the slightest. One of his hands moving to caress Mysterious's cheek. "Good..~"

Mysterious closed his eyes, allowing himself to relish into the soft feeling it gave him. Delicate purrs emitting from him as he nuzzled into Rick's hand.

This earned a small chuckle from Rick as he slowly pulled his hand away from him. "Let's go." he said with a push of a button on his portal gun, a newly opened portal sitting right before them.

Mysterious looked to him then back to the portal, not daring to even question him as he stepped through.

Rick gave their surroundings one last glance, checking to see if anyone had seen their doings, only to see that they were clear.

Without saying another word, he jumped through the portal.

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I don't know if anyone will like this but, Mysterious-Rick and daddirick have me shipping this hard as fuck. XD

If you like this or something, let me know in the comments? Not sure if I should continue but. Hey, let me know

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 22, 2018 ⏰

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