Cereal, Morty.

“Socks are gross.” x.com/ricksuscitatio…

Babygirl. Sweetie. Sweetheart. Honey. Daddy’s girl.

“Ah! Much better!”

Her vagina is pleased.

“Feral Dad, Spit it out /now/.” Holds her hand out.

“Hey!” Grips his hair with a frown. “I’m not afraid of you. Spit it out or we’re going to the vet.”

“Aw, Good Feral Daddy.~” Pets his head.

“He was just doing what he was born to do.”

“No. Hey Feral Dad? See Summer! She has meat on her! Go get her!”

Small smirk.

“Go get her!”

“Go for it.”

“Looking forward to it sweetie.”

“God damnit, C’mon Summer let’s go have a chat.”

“What? It was funny plus we both know he wasn’t gonna harm you.”

“Ugh, Look I’m sorry alright? It’s Sunday, how about we spend the entire day together yeah?”

Grabs her hand with a smile walking outside and into the car. She has Dad’s credit card.~

What the hell?

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