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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Morty feels worthless so he lwk cuts himself 😂
    he’s not trans in this one sorry
    idk if this is a vent
    ALSO IGNORE THE OOC OKAY THIS IS MYYYYY COMFORT FIC!!!

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    29 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 10

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    “Sooo… are you gonna tell me why you get off to me raping you?”

     

    “Grandpa!”

     

    xx

     

    RICK TRIES RAPING MORTY IN HIS SLEEP!! GONE CONSENSUAL??

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    29 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    "Mob," Verity starts, "who do you love?"

    "Who do I—? I…" Mob pauses for a moment. "I'm not telling you that."

    A moment.

    "Okay," Verity acquiescence, easily.

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    First, it seemed to happen slowly. Then, things happen all at once.

    The mod itself is having issues, he thinks.

    It reacts incorrectly. Verity acts oddly. More strangely than usual, more neurotic than recognizable.

    He indulges it.

    He has practice.

    He has nothing better to do.

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    When Verity comes through his monitor screen, he sure thinks he could have found something better to do. Now all there is to do is live with it.

    Verity possesses whoever is unfortunate enough to open the door.

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    26 Jul 2026

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    “You should’ve listened to me. I was keeping you safe,” Verity stated, so very matter-of-factly. Mob concedes, he was curious and didn’t keep Verity’s warning in high regard, but it was also an equal part accident, he swears! Verity’s face was mere inches away. Mob can feel the warmth of his breath. Is this how he was going to die? Oh my God is Verity going to eat him? Does he even respawn if he’s eaten?

    Wait. He’s looking to the side. Why? Oh, please no. Verity’s attention was drifting downwards. Mob squeezed his legs together to try to hide the evidence.

    Down, boy.

    At least let him die with some dignity. Please, please, please, don’t notice…

    Verity's grin deepened, the serrated edges of his mouth crinkling. Fuck. "You freak, you really do get off to this. I thought I was mistaken. Why, I would’ve saved a lot of effort convincing you to listen to me," he chuckled, tapping a sharpened claw against the hem of his pants.

    The time Verity breaks into Mob's lookout ends a little differently than expected.

    (AKA: Mob gets off on being scared. Verity notices. They freak it.)

    Originally a one-shot, has been extended.

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    24 Jul 2026

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    Mob has been alone for too long... well, not literally. Verity is always there: watching, helping, answering, smiling from the foot of his bed. But after months of isolation, nightmares, and no one human left to touch— Mob is starting to feel like his own body is turning against him.

    Then one night, after a nightmare, he wakes up to a hand on his shoulder.

    It is not the yellow ball.

    It is Verity.

    Human-shaped, smiling, and waiting for Mob to ask properly.

    or: Verity reveals his third form, Mob is the first to survive long enough to see it; and touch-starvation makes consent complicated, humiliating... and very, very dangerous.

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    23 Jul 2026