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The Scientist's Mad Scientist [Rick x Male!Reader]
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  • Reads 2,583
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Sep 22, 2017
[Disclaimer: I do not own the TV show Rick and Morty! All original characters go to the creators of Rick and Morty.]
You were a bit... okay, you were really girly. Not in a whole "HEY WANNA GO TO THE MALL AND TALK ABOUT THE LATEST TRENDS" but a more feminist personality, rather than a tough, cocky demeanor. Oh yeah, also you were gay. Really gay. But you were also a scientist, rather a mad scientist wannabe. You had a small apartment, and used your bedroom as a laboratory, using the living room couch as your actual 'bedroom'. You liked to tinker with things and send it to the government for money, and that was your lifestyle. Well, until you found a job, then it changed up a bit. A scientist by the name of Rick Sanchez needed a new partner, one that was 'not an idiot'. And thus, your journey began, with glitter bombs and unicorns exploding in your path. Yes, the unicorns explode. Yes, there will be glitter.
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