Whenever I see a post about Rick and Morty and it makes me scream into my pillow I repost it
sorry for still not being over this second long shot after 7 months (holy shit, unmortricken was 7 months ago) but it's literally the gayest shit i've ever seen like c'mon COME ON BRO
they were going in for a punch at the same time but quite literally became stuck together because they got too close. their arms weren't even opened up or anything, their cybernetics tore through skin and sleeves to get tangled up in each other. the way this only happens because they're both ricks. they get their wires crossed because they're too similar. so similar their own bodies can't tell the difference, automatically trying to attach them like they're each other's lost limb.
i think i hauve covid
I'm not going to scream this time but I might cry this might be one of my favorite pieces of content on the world wide Web
My trans morty hc made me do this, and because I wanted to draw supportive grandpa Rick
I’m sorry for how messy this is and my awful handwriting, I did this at like 3 am
actually "you couldve been me" but c137 had been IN primes position he offered infinity to someone and they said no but instead of turning around n taking the thing that he decided was being held over him he went home n cried abt it n realized he wasnt the center of the multiverse. prime wouldve killed birdperson for rejecting him. c137 wouldve just stopped visiting prime for rejecting him.
#me and Rick Sanchez are the same person
how to end an argument
Another one that's just too good Not to repost Like I got such a good laugh out of this like a whole-hearted cackle sesh.
I just like to imagine that Rick fucks up writing all the time and he tries to avoid writing all the time Like he misspells shit 24/7 and like fucks up where to put a comma sometimes.
i love how its basically canon that although rick is incredibly intelligent, skilled, and talented, supposedly being 'the smartest man in the universe', he doesn't bother with learning english and he's not exemplary at it. obviously we see this first in that morty's mindblowers scene where he says "granite" instead of "granted", where he is fully convinced that its pronounced granite. but also in the vat of acid episode he mocks morty for bothering to do english homework ("you're still learning english? that's the language you speak. how dumb are you?"). rick finds only the bare parts of english important, just the aspects that let us communicate to each other well enough. but if you made him sit down and write a 2000 word essay without being able to invent some kind of machine to do it for him, i wholeheartedly think he'd explode
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My collecting habits would get up to uncomprehensible amounts of uncontrollable and honestly concerning
the should make rick dolls. like barbie dolls but rick. i wanna collect different versions and mix their outfits and play interdimensional pretend with them
Another post I love too much not to repost :)
Pondering on the overall arc of Rick and Morty again. In the past, I’ve said that the point of Rick and Morty is that everything matters, way too much. (At least, there’s an argument to be made there about Rick’s character progression.)
Rick was backed into a philosophical corner by his experience of what it means to be alive. If everything matters, that means that what happened to him actually had consequences on who he is. If, somehow, he can find confirmation that nothing matters, instead— that there are no real consequences and he’s one of the elite few to understand the significance of cosmic insignificance— then he mourns for nothing. Nothing that happened to him and nothing that was taken away from him mattered.
It’s the opposing vice of ‘what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.’ The application of value to trauma is equally as invalid and toxic as removing it entirely. I don’t know about you, but what happened to me didn’t make me stronger, and I loathe hearing that from people. It made me who I am, sure, but I can appreciate that I have my good qualities in spite of what I’ve been through— in spite of those who tried to take them away from me. Those people and experiences don’t deserve credit for anything I’ve become. There is no positive spin on the negative impact of trauma. It was negative, and we keep on going. The truth is, on some level, Rick is broken— and without either nihilism or application of a metric of ‘worth’ to his trauma, he would have to worry that he’ll be broken forever.
Unfortunately, the downside of nihilism comes from the concept that, if nothing that broke you ever mattered, then no effort to heal those wounds would matter. Therefore, nothing Rick does to other people would matter, and nothing he could do to right those wrongs would, either. That is his biggest character flaw. This is what his development has been confronting.
This is why I find it more likely that the resolution to Rick’s moral issues will round out at absurdism. If nothing matters, then EVERYTHING matters, because you have to enjoy and protect what matters to you. If the universe creates infinite idiots just to eat them, then you might as well enjoy the ride instead of trying fight it until you inevitably get thrown off. Maybe the point of life isn’t to deny that our trauma is substantial, or even convince ourselves of its worth. Instead, maybe the point is to acknowledge what we still have when we get to the end of the line despite every curve ball the universe tried to throw at us. It made us, it will eat us, and our only way to give it the metaphorical middle finger is to ensure that our lives will mean something in spite of our cosmic insignificance. If we are meaningful in a meaningless existence, then what does that say about our power over the infinite? If we value fostering our positive traits instead of punishing them for their lack of value, then what does that say about our value on our own, as we are, both unchanged and changed by the insignificance life itself represents?
Maybe it’s special for Rick to be alive (for Rick to love; for Rick to fail and succeed) simply because of how not special those experiences are.
At the end of the day, being 'replaceable' is what makes things special, not the other way around. We get to choose to care, and that's terrifyingly beautiful.
You know sometimes I get on the internet and I'm like this is worth it
Meljayvik dynamic is so interesting to me because like
Mel is a woman who knows death in a thousand steel swords and a thousand gold coins. She knows it in the shadow of her mother and the bleeding, dripping remnants of her bloodline. She knows it in the growl of Wolf prowling in the shadows and the prickles on the back of her neck. She knows death in a cracked throne, a necklace in a pool of blood. A fleet of red sails.
Viktor is a man who knows death in the fabric of his existence, in his very flesh and blood. He knows it in the clicks of gears and leather straps along his back. He knows it in the graze of Lamb’s arrow brushing past his cheek. He knows it in the tap tap tap of his cane on the marble piltovan floors and he knows it in the sickly stench of iron coming from his own blood, dripping out of his nose and mouth.
Together, they are brilliant minds that could conquer the world if they do pleased, but the shadow of Wolf will always hang over them and Lamb will always have her bow pulled taught.
Jayce, in contrast, knows death in the fear of a swirling snowstorm and in the quiet grief for his father. He has met them, and he has not been forced to shake their hand. Thus, he is a shelter from a violent storm
Dare I say that sevika is the sexiest woman no the sexiest character In all of Arcane? Dare I say that she is the ideal? She's the standard. This is peak performance. I would die for this woman. I should not be questioning my sexuality because of a fictional character What has she done to me.
Her jaw. Her sculpted nose. Her curvy dark lips and her gapped toothed smile. Her blue veins on her pretty brown skin. Her thick brows. Her soft hair. Her distrustful face and hopeful eyes. Her dazzling, sparking, twinkling silver eyes. Her strong body and unyielding willpower. Her drive and ambition. And her guarded façade. And her deep emotions. And her unspoken words. And her heart.
And Sevika…and Sevika…and Sevika…
I've spent a whole 30 minutes just giggling at this I don't think I've ever been happier in this moment
Sorry to the Rick and Morty community that this is what I have to contribute </3 prob really really occ, but idc
I cant take myself seriously with this ship. it feels so dumb but I been thinking about them and I need it out of my system.
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