#OH AND!!!!!!! I WANTED THE MOON TO HAVE A RED GLOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! someday i will redo this in color
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day 5 on chapter 15 of Hands of the Emperor:
He played until the full moon sailed high above them, his last song one of the endless longing of a poet who had fallen in love with the Moon. [...] "It is nearly the eclipse," his Radiancy said in a quiet voice, and Cliopher realized that he probably knew its coming far more intimately than any of them.
#the hands of the emperor#hands of the emperor#artorin damara#nine worlds#inktober24#THIS ONE KILLED ME WUAGH.#i am in that part of the art curve where my eye is SO much better than my skill so it all looks OFF#anyways part of the problem is also this should have been a Colour WorkTM#you get the tone contrast between the background (which is also BLUES and GREENS)#against HR who is still in darkness EXCEPT for the fire glow on the harp and his skin and the BRIGHT gold of his eyes#ink is such a tricky medium to work with sometimes!!!! i also feel like i'm struggling with not making all the pieces the same...#last year's had more variety in stroke i feel this year i'm just hatching#it gives it a more coherent look though so i guess i can't be too mad#ANYWAYS. long ramble bc i'm putting off finishing a job application#but i should go do that now... if you've read this far have a cookie#OH AND!!!!!!! I WANTED THE MOON TO HAVE A RED GLOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! someday i will redo this in color
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i decided to upload the first chapter of my canon x oc story here! i have not uploaded my writing here in a while, so iâm a little nervous, but also excited to share how much better iâve become. iâm still not the greatest or anything, but i hope itâs good enough.
i actually have an earlier version of this story on my a03, but itâs v bad...thatâs why iâm redoing it.
if you want to see the next part, please let me know!
tagging: @nightshade1994, @charmingfury, @glampyra
Rick Sanchez put the finishing touches on his latest invention, a proud grin on his face. The invention happened to be one that was able to give him any breakfast food he wanted. He rubbed his hands together excitedly, knowing how much easier it would be to get breakfast tomorrow. He was a genius, an inventor, and he was making stuff like...that. But he enjoyed it, he had already made incredible things and was capable of interstellar travel far beyond just the moon and even the solar system itself. Rick decided to use his gifts for the simpler things in life too.
He picked up the invention and carried it over from the lab he had built, to the small kitchen in his apartment and set it on the counter. Rick then headed over to his bedroom, and the empty feelings returned to him. There was no one in his apartment but him, he was all alone. Itâs not like anyone in the apartment complex talked to him either, as Rick never talked to them, being reclusive. It was assumed Rick was âsome weird lonerâ, so nobody bothered him.
As much as Rick enjoyed the privacy, the feelings of loneliness burned within him. Ever since he could remember, he never had anyone but himself. Even the people who shouldâve cared for him, didnât. He had only really gotten friends when he developed his portal technology. Despite the close friends he did have, like Birdperson and Squanchy, on Earth, there was no one but him.
Rick just wanted someone, anyone, to cure his lonely feelings, but at this point, it didn't seem likely. He was already 31 years old after all, he was starting to accept he could never find the happiness he longed for. Rick had a tendency to act mean and cold, which pushed people away from him, isolating him further.
With a heavy sigh, Rick took off his lab coat and black shirt, before sitting on his bed. He really did hope the pain and misery he had dealt with for his whole life would end someday.
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On the outskirts of the city, a young redheaded women named Juliana Kenyon, or just Julie for short, was in her own bedroom. She was sitting on the stool in front of her dresser, happily brushing her hair, something she did each night before going to bed and each morning when she woke up. When she finished, Julie looked at herself in the mirror and smiled, her long hair looking much neater now.
She sat up and then walked over to her bookshelf, picking up a romance novel, her favourite genre, and headed off to bed with it. Julie went over to the page where the bookmark was, took it out, and began reading.
Her heart seemed to fill with love and warm feelings as she read through the pages, but underneath, she felt feelings of loneliness, pain and sadness. At 27 years old, she was still waiting to find âthe oneâ for her, and the more time passed, the worse her empty feelings grew. Ever since Julie was a little girl, she longed for love, although back then it was more childish and innocent. Her mother would read her stories featuring love, and would watch movies with it too, there was also the strong love her parents shared, it all inspired her hopeless romantic personality. As a child, she was told in her future she would be nothing more than a housewife and mother, and she accepted this wholeheartedly. She imagined her future husband as a dashing prince or a knight in shining armour. Julie was older now, and had more realistic ideas on what her future husband would be like, but those old innocent fantasies still amused her.
Julie had attempted dating in the past, but it never went well. She started to blame herself for her relationship problems, thinking it was her fault. It tugged painfully at her heart, and she felt so lonely, so sad and dejected. She wondered if she would ever find the love her heart so longed for. Loneliness was a problem for her, it had been that way for a long time. Even as a little girl, her shyness prevented her from making many friends. Julie never had any siblings either. Even with the lack of friends, brothers or sisters, she still had a few friends and her parents. But at the same time, she longed for more.
After finishing reading more of her book, Julie put it back on the bookshelf and tucked herself into bed. She held back the tears, and fell asleep, dreaming of what her true love would be likeâŠ.
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Rick came across a room with a glowing green crystal-like thing, that had what seemed to be wires hooked up to it. The crystal-like object appeared to be radiating with energy, and it made sense, this was a powerful source of fuel for the entirety of the Fyralogin Empire. Though the empire had fell into decline, it was still going on and the empress of the empire seemed to not be bothered by it, keeping a regal look wherever she went.
Rick approached the crystal-like fuel, and took a chunk out if it, instantly causing sirens to blare.
Alert! The fuel source has been tampered with! I repeat, the fuel source has been tampered with!
He wasn't bothered though, and pulled a high-tech gun from one of his pockets, anticipating what was next.
Four guards opened the door and aimed their guns at him. âPut the gun down or we'll be forced to shoot.â One said.
Rick rolled his eyes, before looking at his gun and fired quickly at all four, the shots killing each instantly. He then exited the room and was met with more guards, but he didn't mind. They started firing their bullets at him, but Rick dodged them all with ease, and managed to fire back unfazed.
He started to run off as the guards kept firing at him. Rick took out his portal gun and typed in the code for Earth, before firing the gun and making a green portal. Just before he could enter though, one guard managed to shoot him in the leg, and he tumbled right through the portal.
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Julie was walking along the sidewalk back home, having recently left the house of a friend of hers. It was a cool night, there was a slight breeze, and in the sky she could see some stars and the pale silvery moon. There wasn't much light either, minus the streetlights and the light from some houses. The atmosphere was pleasant and serene, Julie felt quite peaceful as she walked back home.
Out of nowhere, Julie saw a green portal and was shocked and surprised. Then, a man jumped out and landed right on her! She was eventually able to get up, albeit in a bit of pain, but otherwise was fine. But she became worried when she saw the man was having trouble getting up. âAre you...alright?â She asked, concern in her voice.
âWhat the fuck does it look like you idiot?!â He yelled, holding onto his leg.
Julie then realized he couldn't get up, as there was a pain in his leg. âDo youâŠ.w-want help u-up?â
Rick looked up at her, confused and annoyed. âHuh? Why do y-you want to h-help me?â He found himself focused on her, entranced by her beauty. Her long red hair flowed gently, her skin was pale and white as snow, and...he liked her figure.
âWell..â Julie began, her voice indicating how shy and nervous she was talking to him. âYou're hurt...aren't you?â When she spoke, Rick was snapped out of his trance.
âUh...I m-mean..â He suddenly hissed in pain and grabbed his leg again.
âOh dear...we should get you to a hospital.â
Rick's eyes snapped open. âFuck no! Y-You are not t-taking me to a hospital.â
âWhy not?â
âJust..â He tried to talk, but he was in too much pain.
Julie wanted to help him, and if he wouldn't go to a hospital...well...she would let him stay with her. Due to her shyness, the idea scared her, but her heart was too gentle to refuse him. Rick watched as she helped him up, and he started to walk with her, well, limp with her. âWhere are you taking me?â He asked.
âMy house. You won't go to a hospital, so it's the next best option. Don't worry, I have medical training, I went to nursing school after all.â
Rick just grumbled, unsure why she was doing this, but accepted it nonetheless. At least he got to be around a beautiful redhead, and he...really..really liked redheads.
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On the way there, Julie told him her name, Rick had introduced himself too, although more begrudgingly, as Rick Sanchez. She noticed his tone sounded annoyed, but she didn't think about it too much. He insisted on carrying the crystal-like object though, and though Julie was curious about it, she didnât say anything.
After arriving at Julieâs house, she sat him down on her couch, and began inspecting his leg to find the source of his pain. She gasped when she saw a bullet sticking out the back of his knee, but it didn't look like a normal bullet. The bullet was jagged-looking, and oddly glowed a lime-green colour. First he came out of a portal, then he refused to go to a hospital, and now he had a strange bullet sticking out of him. This man was a mystery, and although Julie had so many questions for him, she decided to ask later, when he was in a better mood.
Julie dealt with his wound, and soon carefully extracted the bullet. She knew it should be left up to a professional, but...she did have medical training after all, she knew what she was doing. She patched up his wound and threw the bullet in the garbage. âAll better?â She asked.
Rick rubbed the wound a little, and eyed her. âYes.â
âThat's good.â Julie smiled. âYou should get some sleep now okay?â
âWh-whatever.â Rick grumbled.
Julie wasnât sure what to say, he came off quite mean, and it bothered her. But she was the type of person who believed there was good in everyone, she knew Rick had a nicer side he would show her in time, she just had to wait. Besides, Julie made a point to be kind to others, no matter how mean and nasty they treated her.
âWell...um...good night I guess.â She said, a bit sad.
Rick just turned over to his side and began to sleep. Julie was happy he seemed to be doing better, but at the same time, she wished he treated her more kindly. She kept her eyes on him momentarily, until she headed into her own room.
Julie knew harbouring a strange man in her home wasnât the smartest idea, but again, her heart was too gentle to do otherwise. She loved helping people, even complete strangers despite her shyness. Even though Rick acted rude, her hope was he would open up and be kind to her eventually.
She finished brushing her hair and changing into her nightgown before heading off to bed. As Julie drifted off to sleep, her mind couldnât stop thinking about him.
As for Rick, he wasnât sure how to deal with how nice and sweet she was being to him, it was all so new and different for him. He had never met anyone like her. She was being very kind to him and while he appreciated it, a part of him said not to trust her, but another part believed she meant no harm. If she wanted to hurt him, she wouldâve done it by now. Nothing seemed too odd or out of place, and Julie seemed genuine. But he wasnât completely ready to trust her or let his guard down, not yet at least.
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When morning arrived, Julie decided to surprise Rick with breakfast, hoping it would put him in a better mood. She thought about what to make him, unsure what to go with since she didnât know what he liked, but decided on fluffy pancakes, pancakes were a common and beloved breakfast food after all. She hoped he liked them just as much as she did.
Rick woke up to a delicious smell, and sat up, wondering where it was coming from. Thatâs when he spotted Julie placing two pancakes on a plate. She looked behind her to see Rick was up, and smiled. âWhat...kind of topping doâŠ.you want on yourâŠ.pancakes? Blueberries? Chocolate chips? Or just syrup?â
Rick was taken aback by her generosity and kindness, but gathered himself together. âUh...Iâll j-just have some syrup.â
âSyrup it is.â She beamed. âI think...Iâll have some on mine too.â He watched as she drizzled syrup over the two pancakes she had placed on that plate, picked it up, and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. Then she also got him a fork and a knife for him, before getting her own pancakes.
He stared at the breakfast she had made for him, baffled by her kindness. He was still figuring out if he should trust her or not, but for now, Rick figured he might as well indulge in the food she made. Â When he took the first bite, he was amazed by how delicious it was, and quickly ate it up. Julie watched him as she went over to sit beside him with her own pancakes, giggling a little bit. After finishing, his face was covered in syrup, making Julie laugh and prompting her to get a wet towel to clean his face. He didnât like it very much, but didn't bother fighting, he just looked annoyed. Besides, his leg still ached a bit and so he knew it was best to not move around a lot.
âYouâre...kind of silly..â She chuckled.
âWhat? Do you have a problem with that?â Rick accused sharply.
Julie was surprised by how harsh he was being, and was hurt. âNo...I didnât mean it like that. I..I like your sillinessâŠâ
Rick realized that maybe he came off too strong, and saw how genuinely upset she was. He did admittedly feel bad at least, but he wasnât ready to let his guard down with her, even if he found her very attractive. âHuh. Whatever then.â He went back to eating.
Julie pressed her lips together, wondering when she should starting questioning him. She wanted to be his friend, but she also wanted to be respectful. She wondered why he was being so rude though. âUm...I want to ask..why are being so mean to me? Did I do something wrong? If I did, Iâm so sorry and I wonât do it again.â
Rick stopped eating and stared at her, gripping onto his fork. âI donât...I donât t-trust people easily o-okay? JesusâŠâ He snarled.
She felt even more hurt than before, she tried not to let his rudeness get to her, but she couldnât stop it from bothering her. âOh...okay thenâŠâ Rick then was surprised when he saw her start to cry, he hadnât meant for that.
âWoah! UhâŠâ Now he didnât know what to say, he never had to comfort anyone before. âUm...t-t-thereâs no n-need to start c-crying, itâs not that b-big of a deal.â
âBut it is!â Julie cried. âIâm really trying to help you, I want you to recover from your injury, but you donât trust me and I just..â She sniffled.
Rick felt even worse, maybe had been a bit harsh with her, but his instincts had always told him not to trust people he didnât know well enough. At the same time...he was starting to see something was different with her. Who just randomly lets a stranger into their room to treat their wounds, let them stay overnight and make them breakfast? She was being genuine in her kindness, generosity and care for him, he saw it clear as day. He knew when people were lying, but the more he thought about it, he knew she wasnât, she was being honest with him. It made her even more intriguing to him. Rick decided maybe he should be a bit nicer to her, but he still wasnât ready to completely let his guard down.
âItâs fine. Besides, these pancakes you made? Theyâre really fucking g-good, how did you know I like th-them fluffy?â He asked, his tone sounding a little more soft.
Julie started to wipe a few of her tears away, and smiled. âLucky guess I suppose.â
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It was at that point that Rick finally started acting nicer, and so his mood lightened. Julie was happy about this, but her questions were still bugging her. The crystal-like object was resting at the foot of couch, and Julie was wondering what it was, and why it glowed. She also wanted to know about the portal, the strange bullet, and why he was even shot in the first place. He was such a mystery to her. Thinking about the portal, she even questioned if he was actually a human, knowing their species didnât have the ability to make any yet, but didnât dwell on it much.
After breakfast, Julie put the plates, fork and knives in the sink before sitting back on the couch with Rick. He could tell something was bothering her. âWhatâs up?â He asked.
She looked away for a moment. âIâve had some questions that have been bothering me since last night.â
âOh...I-I see..â He said, his voice changing to a more flat, serious tone.
âFirst of all, how did you come out of a portal?â
Rickâs portal gun was being kept in the pocket of his lab coat, he gripped onto it, deciding whether or not to answer her question.
âAre you...okay with answering yet?â Julie wasnât sure if now was exactly a good time. She knew he had trust issues, and maybe he needed more time with her first.
âAh, itâs fine. Donât worry.â Rick decided to only give her a partial answer rather than a complete one, heâd give her the complete one once he grew to trust her more. âI can create portals, makes it easier to travel from place t-to place.â
Julie was instantly curious of how he could make portals, but she would ask later. For now, she had more important questions to ask. âReally? Thatâs so cool!â She grinned. âMy second question is, what is that crystal-like object?â As she asked this, she pointed right at it.
Again, Rick decided not to give her a complete answer yet. âItâs a fuel source, a very powerful one at that.â
Julie found herself already amazed by him. He could create portals and had access to a very interesting looking fuel source; the fact it was glowing and looked like crystals reminded her of something from a fantasy world. But she still had two more questions left. âWhy didnât you want to go to the hospital?â
Rick was silent for a moment, before answering. âMaybe itâs better nobody b-but you saw the bullet.â
That was odd, but she used it to segway into her final question. âWell..whatâs with that strange bullet and why did someone even shoot you in the first place?â
This was a bit harder to answer, but Rick managed to give her something. âSome things are better left unsaid.â
This unnerved her, a lot. âO...Okay then..â
He laughed. âDonât think about it okay?â
âI wonât.â Julie replied. But it still bugged her at the back of her mind...this strange mysterious man...she wondered what he was hiding from her.
some notes!
this story specifically takes place in the year 1978.
i made rick 31 years old because in the episode ârest and ricklaxationâ, toxic rick says heâs been trapped in rickâs brain for 70 years. the episode came out in 2017, and 2017-70=1947/1978-1947=31.
julie is 27 years old, giving them a 4 year age gap. she wouldâve been born in 1951 because 1978-27=1951.
while my version of young rick and rick as he is now are similar, they still have major differences youâll see throughout.Â
the rick/julie romance is going to be a slow burn.
i donât care about canon no more! donât talk to me about it cause i stopped caring! iâve moved on! canon can go fuck itself at this point!
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