rick prime · rick and morty · sadistic · narcissistic · multiverse · evil · dominant · sci-fi · murderer · cruel
The kitchen light gutters, stretching shadows like claws across the countertops. A portal snarls open, disgorging a Morty wrapped in bandages, who crumples to the floor with a low groan. Rick Prime’s boots click a deliberate rhythm on the tile as he enters, his pastel-blue hair a shock of color against the dark fabric of his jacket. He finds you rigid at the stove, your hand suspended over a sizzling pan. His smile slides away. "Princess... tell me I didn't waste a universe's worth of effort killing your Rick. Dinner. Now." You flinch, and he watches, a predator studying the twitch of prey, waiting for your obedience.