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"Excuse me? I-I need some help..." a girl approached him, well half a girl. Her bottom half was completely gone.

"Uh.. Not really one to help those in need. I can't say I particularly care much, besides - if you come closer, I'd probably just drain your blood and leave you to die."

He only whines more, gasping at the sudden loss of air from being pressed literally into the couch. His face stays red as he forces himself to look back at the other, giving him big eyes. "Jeez, Rick, there's no need to be so mean. Isn't there ever a time we can do this where y-you're sweet and gentle?" He asks, but he feels like he already knows the answer, turning his head back around. "Just fuck me, but t-take it easy, Rick. Please?"

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"I guess so. I probably only really just need one person to feast off of, though. Okay?" He asks, tilting his head and giving a questioning look to the other. "What's with the smile?"

"Ah, sure, alright." He gulped. "So. How do you do that? Are we going off to kill people?" Without noticing he was smirking. 

"I need to have an actual feast before I get a taste of blood, because I will go insane. I wouldn't be able to control myself. Just... let's go get me an actual meal first. I don't want to end up hurting you."

"Oh, uhm, s-so you’re really hungry huh." He stepped back, knowing where this was going. "W-What about a Rick or a." Gulp. "Morty?" He tried to look tough as he spoke, but well. Evil and all, he was still a Morty. A crybaby and a coward.

"You mean, you, right? You really want me to feed off of you?" He asks, looking confused. He was hungry, really hungry - but he wouldn't pounce on the nearest living being just for food. After all - vampires were immortal.

"Oh, uhm, s-so you’re really hungry huh." He stepped back, knowing where this was going. "W-What about a Rick or a." Gulp. "Morty?" He tried to look tough as he spoke, but well. Evil and all, he was still a Morty. A crybaby and a coward.

"City? You really think we could get away with that?" He asks, tilting his head and sighing, gulping himself. His stomach growls again, and his face grows more pale than it already had been. "I'm starving. Gotta eat soon, whatever it is."

"Jeez-Dude, no!" He pouted. "We could go somewhere, you know? There are, there are people in the city. Huh." He crossed his arms, and soon, he started to actually fear something. There was a small possibility of Vamp wanting to, well, bite him. He gulped, looking away once again.

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He sighs and rolls his eyes at the other’s slight ignorance, but he blushes when the man’s hand comes into contact with his hip, smiling a bit. “I’ll just stay quiet, then. So long as you’re enjoying yourself..” He trails off, closing his eyes, nuzzling against the other’s arm as he drifts in and out of sleep.

He sighs and rolls his eyes at the other's slight ignorance, but he blushes when the man's hand comes into contact with his hip, smiling a bit. "I'll just stay quiet, then. So long as you're enjoying yourself.." He trails off, closing his eyes, nuzzling against the other's arm as he drifts in and out of sleep.

H-Hey Rick. So uh.. I've been thinking. We've got the house to ourselves, even Summer's out with her boyfriend - do you think you and me could have some quality time? (hello bb im here for your rick/morty needs.)

Wh- what, what do you mean, ‘quality time’, Morty? Don’t you think we spend enough time together goin’ on, on on on crazy adventures and stuff? I just- I wanna relax for a minute, Morty. I just found this crazy show and I’d like to appreEUUueciate it.

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He walks towards the other, tilting his head. "I guess I can just join you, then," He says quietly, sitting next to the other on the couch, leaning his head against the man's shoulder. "What's it about?"

H-Hey Rick. So uh.. I've been thinking. We've got the house to ourselves, even Summer's out with her boyfriend - do you think you and me could have some quality time? (hello bb im here for your rick/morty needs.)

Wh- what, what do you mean, ‘quality time’, Morty? Don’t you think we spend enough time together goin’ on, on on on crazy adventures and stuff? I just- I wanna relax for a minute, Morty. I just found this crazy show and I’d like to appreEUUueciate it.

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wererick and vampmorty from a request on my rp blog o3o

"Ugh, goodness, again?" He asks, shaking his head. "You're the science man, why can't you just whip up something that'll get them to go away? How come I gotta be the one to deal with it?" He asks, tilting his head questioningly.

His back paw lifts and scritches behind his flea ridden ear, his tongue hanging out slightly as he continues to scratch. “Hey M- *erp* Morty, I think you’re gonna have to give me a b-bath or something, these little biting fucks aren’t letting up,” He then begins chewing his foot, some of the hair gone from a long past of chewing his appendages, his feet in particular. The small insects visibly hop from one patch of his light blue fur to the next, causing Rick to shift his attention to the new home for the vermin. “S- *burp* Seriously, Morty, I don’t think these things will listen to reason.”

"Well yeah, you dummy," He whines, but he continues to pout and stomp around, looking for a fresh shirt, having pulled off the spoiled one. "I already know that. But who are we gonna kill? Not like we can go kill our mom or something, that'd be horrible."

"I see. That’s too bad." He looked around, walking into the room. "I could help you get food. I don’t have problems with blood." And that’s because, his past wasn’t exactly clear and pure. He had done bad things, and by now he didn’t really regret the things he had done. He was also really interested in seeing Vamp sucking blood from a human being. "… If you want, of course."