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“-got spare Mortys lying around? We’ll buy ‘em! Clone Mortys, decoy Mortys, fish Mortys!”
… what the fuck? Morty stared at the screen, his mouth fell open. A Rick stared back at him, clad in an ugly 70’s handlebar moustache and a garish bow tie. Infinite TV channels, from infinite universes, and for the first time he’d picked up on one from the Citadel. Morty had known that Ricks treated Mortys like they were less than human, like they were expendable. They kept them around for camouflage and replaced them when it was convenient. But this felt different.
(When Morty stumbles across an inter-dimensional cable ad from the Citadel for "We Buy Any Morty", he knows something is up. Someone has to save those Mortys- and it's gonna take the Mortyest Morty to pull it off.)
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'I mean for you to finish your task, Mister Frodo, and I mean to finish it with you. And you cannot do that if you are lying broken somewhere on the side of the road.'
'Sam-'
'I have no interest in the saving of this world, Mister Frodo, if I can't save you with it.'
Samwise Gamgee cared not for weilding great weapons, overthrowing great cities, or fighting great battles. So when the One Ring tempted him, it tempted him with the thing he did care about- more than anything else in the world.
(In which Sam notices just how much of a hold the Ring has over Frodo, and makes him take a break from carrying it- but nobody is immune to the thrall of the Ring, not even Samwise the Brave. Based on both film and book universe, but mostly inspired by Tolkien's style of prose. Sam's character is probably more consistent with how it is in the book, as well as the master/servant dynamic. I hope you enjoy!)
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When he'd landed in the Prime Dimension, Rick made a vow: No attachments, no vulnerability. The Smiths weren't his family. Morty? Just another one of infinity. He told himself he was doing fine.
After crawling out of the Fear Hole, Morty told himself he didn't mind knowing his worth. If Rick could swap him out and still sleep at night, Morty could learn to live with that.
Evil Morty had only ever made one promise: that he'd never trust a Rick again. He clawed his way out—walked over the remains of who he used to be—and survived. Never again would a Rick get close enough to hurt him.None of them are ready to be proven wrong.
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Or, When a piece of their shared past forces itself back into the present—and takes Morty with it—the facade they’ve each built begins to crack. Planets are searched, enemies turn to reluctant allies, and old scars are torn open. A weapon is rebuilt, and there is only one question for Rick to answer.
Past or Present?
A decision is demanded.
Morty and Evil Morty think they know Rick's choice before he even answers. Rick knew his choice before the question was even asked.
(NOT ABANDONED, SLOW UPDATES, IM VERY BUSY)
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18 Jun 2025