Dye them Black

Mun has been in that farty winter blues space, Sorry to leave ya’ll hanging for replies I see them Im just in a weird mental space at the moment.

Succubus nurses that give u the succ before u die

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“hm…I like them its just..” he picks up the cookie he had bitten into before and flips it over in his hand. “e everything tastes like the color grey.” Dark sighs and shakes his head “I uh I don’t know rick…m maybe we should just g go back to sleep… it it is late..”

Professor frowned and turned the oven off, he pulled the half baked cookies off the tray and tossed them into the trash. “I’ll just clean up later, come on,” he smiled and laced their fingers together, “do you want to cuddle or just sleep in the guest room?”

“t together please?” he asks softly. “I..I don’t w want to be alone right now..” He says takeing hold of the mans hand a little tighter. “hh…everyone’s whispering again…”

He nods and leads him upstairs, but when the boy says the things about the voices… he let go of his hand and scoops him up. He holds him flush to his chest, head on his shoulder. “Come on baby, stay with me. You’re nice and safe with me sweetheart,” he cooed and rubbed his back. He had one hand under his butt to hold him up and the other pet down his back.

Dark sighs as hes picked up, head going to rest on his shoulder as he holds him the best he can. “thank you…I Uh…im still sorry about all of this.” he says softly kissing his cheek as his eyes close.

“Don’t be,” he smiled at the soft kiss. He brought his hand to the boy’s hair, gently scratching at the base of his skull. He brings him into his big soft bed, peeling the sheets back and laying him down. He tucked him in and grabbed the trash can. He placed it near him just in case. Professor crawled in behind him and hugged the boy to his chest, nuzzling into his hair just a bit.

“Thank you.” He sighs and closes his eyes as hes snuggled, the voices fading as hes held. “I i is it okay if I stay here f for a while?” He asks gently finding the professors hand to hold onto under the sheets

Professor laced their fingers together as he felt the boy looking for him. “Of course you can dear, as long as you need. Mi casa es tu casa,” he smiled and gave his cheek a small kiss. “Now rest mio, your brain needs to relax just as much as your body,” he yawned and nuzzled into his neck.

“Hmmh.. Okay rick..” His voice fades slowly as he nods off, small yawn leaving him as he drifts. Dark dosnt dream that night, mind empty as it tries to stitch together some form of reality for him.

He snored lightly as he fell asleep, he didn’t think anything worse could happen so he didn’t bother staying up. Sure he was worried but come on… he’s a busy guy and he needs some shut eye. Professor’s hands never left the boy, holding him close like a protective papa bear.

“hm…I like them its just..” he picks up the cookie he had bitten into before and flips it over in his hand. “e everything tastes like the color grey.” Dark sighs and shakes his head “I uh I don’t know rick…m maybe we should just g go back to sleep… it it is late..”

Professor frowned and turned the oven off, he pulled the half baked cookies off the tray and tossed them into the trash. “I’ll just clean up later, come on,” he smiled and laced their fingers together, “do you want to cuddle or just sleep in the guest room?”

“t together please?” he asks softly. “I..I don’t w want to be alone right now..” He says takeing hold of the mans hand a little tighter. “hh…everyone’s whispering again…”

He nods and leads him upstairs, but when the boy says the things about the voices… he let go of his hand and scoops him up. He holds him flush to his chest, head on his shoulder. “Come on baby, stay with me. You’re nice and safe with me sweetheart,” he cooed and rubbed his back. He had one hand under his butt to hold him up and the other pet down his back.

Dark sighs as hes picked up, head going to rest on his shoulder as he holds him the best he can. “thank you…I Uh…im still sorry about all of this.” he says softly kissing his cheek as his eyes close.

“Don’t be,” he smiled at the soft kiss. He brought his hand to the boy’s hair, gently scratching at the base of his skull. He brings him into his big soft bed, peeling the sheets back and laying him down. He tucked him in and grabbed the trash can. He placed it near him just in case. Professor crawled in behind him and hugged the boy to his chest, nuzzling into his hair just a bit.

“Thank you.” He sighs and closes his eyes as hes snuggled, the voices fading as hes held. “I i is it okay if I stay here f for a while?” He asks gently finding the professors hand to hold onto under the sheets

Professor laced their fingers together as he felt the boy looking for him. “Of course you can dear, as long as you need. Mi casa es tu casa,” he smiled and gave his cheek a small kiss. “Now rest mio, your brain needs to relax just as much as your body,” he yawned and nuzzled into his neck.

"Hmmh.. Okay rick.." His voice fades slowly as he nods off, small yawn leaving him as he drifts. Dark dosnt dream that night, mind empty as it tries to stitch together some form of reality for him.

“hm…I like them its just..” he picks up the cookie he had bitten into before and flips it over in his hand. “e everything tastes like the color grey.” Dark sighs and shakes his head “I uh I don’t know rick…m maybe we should just g go back to sleep… it it is late..”

Professor frowned and turned the oven off, he pulled the half baked cookies off the tray and tossed them into the trash. “I’ll just clean up later, come on,” he smiled and laced their fingers together, “do you want to cuddle or just sleep in the guest room?”

“t together please?” he asks softly. “I..I don’t w want to be alone right now..” He says takeing hold of the mans hand a little tighter. “hh…everyone’s whispering again…”

He nods and leads him upstairs, but when the boy says the things about the voices… he let go of his hand and scoops him up. He holds him flush to his chest, head on his shoulder. “Come on baby, stay with me. You’re nice and safe with me sweetheart,” he cooed and rubbed his back. He had one hand under his butt to hold him up and the other pet down his back.

Dark sighs as hes picked up, head going to rest on his shoulder as he holds him the best he can. “thank you…I Uh…im still sorry about all of this.” he says softly kissing his cheek as his eyes close.

“Don’t be,” he smiled at the soft kiss. He brought his hand to the boy’s hair, gently scratching at the base of his skull. He brings him into his big soft bed, peeling the sheets back and laying him down. He tucked him in and grabbed the trash can. He placed it near him just in case. Professor crawled in behind him and hugged the boy to his chest, nuzzling into his hair just a bit.

"Thank you." He sighs and closes his eyes as hes snuggled, the voices fading as hes held. "I i is it okay if I stay here f for a while?" He asks gently finding the professors hand to hold onto under the sheets

“hm…I like them its just..” he picks up the cookie he had bitten into before and flips it over in his hand. “e everything tastes like the color grey.” Dark sighs and shakes his head “I uh I don’t know rick…m maybe we should just g go back to sleep… it it is late..”

Professor frowned and turned the oven off, he pulled the half baked cookies off the tray and tossed them into the trash. “I’ll just clean up later, come on,” he smiled and laced their fingers together, “do you want to cuddle or just sleep in the guest room?”

“t together please?” he asks softly. “I..I don’t w want to be alone right now..” He says takeing hold of the mans hand a little tighter. “hh…everyone’s whispering again…”

He nods and leads him upstairs, but when the boy says the things about the voices… he let go of his hand and scoops him up. He holds him flush to his chest, head on his shoulder. “Come on baby, stay with me. You’re nice and safe with me sweetheart,” he cooed and rubbed his back. He had one hand under his butt to hold him up and the other pet down his back.

Dark sighs as hes picked up, head going to rest on his shoulder as he holds him the best he can. "thank you...I Uh...im still sorry about all of this." he says softly kissing his cheek as his eyes close.

“hm…I like them its just..” he picks up the cookie he had bitten into before and flips it over in his hand. “e everything tastes like the color grey.” Dark sighs and shakes his head “I uh I don’t know rick…m maybe we should just g go back to sleep… it it is late..”

Professor frowned and turned the oven off, he pulled the half baked cookies off the tray and tossed them into the trash. “I’ll just clean up later, come on,” he smiled and laced their fingers together, “do you want to cuddle or just sleep in the guest room?”

"t together please?" he asks softly. "I..I don't w want to be alone right now.." He says takeing hold of the mans hand a little tighter. "hh...everyone's whispering again..."

"hm...I like them its just.." he picks up the cookie he had bitten into before and flips it over in his hand. "e everything tastes like the color grey." Dark sighs and shakes his head "I uh I don't know rick...m maybe we should just g go back to sleep... it it is late.."

“o okay rick.” he doesn’t argue and takes the capful of the medicine quickly. Drawing his brows down he grabs the water and as much as he wants to chug it he knows better and slowly sips it. “th thank you…I Im s sorry to be such a..abother..” he cast his eyes away, no longer the argumentative, loud Morty he had been and more akin to a baseline Morty personality now.

Professor blinked and tilted his head, “you really are sick, huh?” He kneeled down and held his arms out for the boy to give him a nice big hug. He wrapped them around him and held him close, “you’re never ever EVER a bother. You’re like my the grandson I never had, I’m always here for you. Both as a rick and as a lover.”

"...i it..maybe?" Everything was blurry when he tried to think that soon back. "Hn i it hurts to much right now..." He gives up after a few moments. " a all i can be sure of is i i did something s stupid a and it hurt a another morty i c care about." He explains the best he can.

“o okay rick.” he doesn’t argue and takes the capful of the medicine quickly. Drawing his brows down he grabs the water and as much as he wants to chug it he knows better and slowly sips it. “th thank you…I Im s sorry to be such a..abother..” he cast his eyes away, no longer the argumentative, loud Morty he had been and more akin to a baseline Morty personality now.

Professor blinked and tilted his head, “you really are sick, huh?” He kneeled down and held his arms out for the boy to give him a nice big hug. He wrapped them around him and held him close, “you’re never ever EVER a bother. You’re like my the grandson I never had, I’m always here for you. Both as a rick and as a lover.”

"o okay rick." he doesn't argue and takes the capful of the medicine quickly. Drawing his brows down he grabs the water and as much as he wants to chug it he knows better and slowly sips it. "th thank you...I Im s sorry to be such a..abother.." he cast his eyes away, no longer the argumentative, loud Morty he had been and more akin to a baseline Morty personality now.

This was nice, the cookie was soft and broke evenly in his mouth as he bit down. “Mmhm.. T thank you P Professor.” He hums softly. “A are you sure? I mean… S s shouldn’t I want to remember?” He asks as it was more then just whatever had happened to get him there that was gone.

“You’re welcome baby,” he smiled softly, his eyes warm and inviting. Professor gently ran his fingernails across the boy’s scalp, enough to relax any hidden tension. “That depends if you want to think about it and possibly relive it… you were hallucinating when I found you and if I were you… I’d do my best to forget,” he kissed his forehead and hugged him close, “but it’s up to you and either way I’ll be here.”

This was nice, the cookie was soft and broke evenly in his mouth as he bit down. "Mmhm.. T thank you P Professor." He hums softly. "A are you sure? I mean... S s shouldn't I want to remember?" He asks as it was more then just whatever had happened to get him there that was gone.

Professor had at least 3 dozen cookies made by the time the boy came down. He didn’t know what he liked, so he made a bit of everything. Chocolate chip, peanut butter, sugar, and he was currently making gingerbread. He perked up when he heard the soft voice. He wiped his hands off and smiled, “hey sweetheart, how are you feeling?” He came over and pulled him in for a small hug, scratching the back of the boy’s head gently.

"S stil tired..." He says rubbing at his eyes. Padding over to him he rubs his cheek over the mans stomach. "I..don't remember much." It seams his mind had shut down at last, blocking off his trama untill he could handel it again. "Hm...c cookies.." He holds onto the mans hand as he reaches up and takes one of the peanut butter ones.

“maybe? I I don’t know…I I just feel like im, im not good for you.” he says at last. He loved Mo, deeply. So deeply in fact that he couldn’t stop but go over and over again on how he just wanted Mo to be safe, and he never would be. He would always be dangerous and violent; He didn’t like hiding how would get drunk and pass out where ever. Mo had been good for him for a while, but now…now all he felt was like he was making him dirty.

“…” he stared “I’m really hurt you actually say that, Honestly no one is good for me, I am not good for anyone” he spoke simply, his eyes silent getting up. He didn’t know what to say. He was hurt.

“You are the best for me!” he spoke simply angrily. “you’re the only person who’s actually bothered to help me!” he spoke simply. Tears falling down his face “you don’t hurt me, Hurting me is the hardest thing to do anymore!” he spoke sniffling

"its true though! I ...all I do are the things you don't want." he hisses before leaving the room, unable to watch him be upset.