it's my birthday in a couple weeks and I'm kinda not feelin it
Me, a woman and a panromantic asexual who rewatched Rick and Morty too many times and is obsessed with it: Aw, shit, sorry, hold up, lemme just-
i mean this in the nicest way possible you guys but you NEED to take better care of yourselves online. getting severely anxious about mass quantities of horrible things you cant change every single day is normal considering the internet’s ability to educate on worldwide issues, it shows that you have empathy and that you truly do care. but relentless knowledge of constant suffering on this scale is NOT something humans are psychologically equipped to handle. it’s okay to shut off. it’s okay to just take a break and enjoy yourself for a while in your own localized space
Summary: “How could I ever do it?” Ocean asked softly.
Karnak wasn't expecting that. "What?"
"How could I ever choose just one?"
Ocean hesitates when she is asked to vote. Karnak, touched by the choir's newfound friendship, decides to attempt something that he had previously thought impossible. And yet, one would be surprised what some magic, compassion, and the fother-mucking power of friendship is capable of. Still, Karnak is powerless to prevent the accident.
Still reeling from their initial death and now recovering from the second crash, the St. Cassian Chamber Choir is left to learn how to love their home and renewed lives. Unable to tell anyone about the first crash or their experience in the warehouse, the singers are left with only each other for support. In the midst of hurting and healing, they find solace in their newfound bond, their far-from-the-city-little-itty-bitty-pretty hometown, and a nurse who would do anything to care for them.
Summary: It's Ricky's eighteen the birthday. The first once since the accident. Everything feels so surreal. The world seems so distant. Luckily for him, he's got five friends, one being his crush, who are now closer to him than ever.
Thank you @ttheatre-trashh for your assistance and also all your lovely stories.
Thank you my beloved partner @deepseagiants for proofreading for me <3
I think an insult like this would just devastate rick. Like I think he would dry up like a prune, slack jawed, and then spend the rest of the episode making a literal booger fart to prove him wrong while learning something philosophical about nose picking. Idk.