Rick x Reader. (Rick and Morty.)
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This will be a Rick x Reader fanfic.
Mature content. There will be smut.
Enjoy~
Also, just a little snipit, I did not make any of the images I'm using on this. So, credit to whoever the wonderful genius is that created them. <3
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