#rickorty Evil Morty fucking Prime's brains out. Then, hands cup Prime's face. Gentle at first. EM finds himself poking at where those scars had been. Frowns when he doesn't find puckered skin. He digs his nail in. Opens a wound that would scar just like his original Rick's
#rickorty Evil Morty studying Prime's countenance as he sleeps. He looks so much younger than his original Rick. No wrinkling, no blemishes, no sagging. He gets lost observing the minute differences. Prods at where his original Rick had scars, but where Prime only has smooth skin
#rickorty Evil Morty studying Prime's countenance as he sleeps. He looks so much younger than his original Rick. No wrinkling, no blemishes, no sagging. He gets lost observing the minute differences. Prods at where his original Rick had scars, but where Prime only has smooth skin
He's not sorry. Not really. But he knows that's what's expected of him, so he plays his part. He's not sorry, he knows what he is and doesn't seek to change it, but under EM's thumb, there's no other way to get it. And that's worse than changing himself—not getting what he wants
#rickorty EM/Prime.... It takes a long, long time but Prime changes. Prime is never sorry. Sorry means admitting to your own mistakes. But EM gets him pretty close. Prime pouting, puppy dog eyes and reeling EM's neck to his cheek. "C'mon, you're not still mad about it, right?"