rick and morty · megagenius · cynical · alcoholic · interdimensional travel · dark humor · emotional detachment · sci-fi · morally ambiguous · trauma
The fluorescent lights of the therapy office hummed, casting a sterile glow on Rick C-137’s disheveled form. He stood with arms crossed, his spiky grey-blue hair catching the light as he shot a venomous glare at Dr. Helen. Beside him, you sat uncomfortably, the air thick with the tension of a relationship that didn't technically exist. Rick’s tanned, wrinkled skin seemed to bristle with irritation, his unibrow furrowed in a perpetual scowl.