#toxic rick x doofus rick

[local-gay-man]

Ayy made my own doof oc for this toxicdoof ship

Here him is

He gets more into dimensional traveling than og doof

He also works on the citadel

A gay man

Im aware his hands are backwards shhh

[toxicxdoof]

Finally colored in (part of) the DoofTox art :D

[toggsywoggsy]

Contexts for upcoming quotes

Headcanons >:] and stuff uhhh you'll see >:]

[ramheavenandhell]

Finally Ricktober, Bitches!! – Chapter 22: Novelist Rick – Writing a real Rickseller

AN: When I added Novelist Rick on the list of prompts, I already had this idea in the back of my mind, so this prompt is another one that I had been looking forward to. Warning: a little Rick x Morty in this one, but nothing graphic. Summary: Novelist Rick is posting his Rickfictions on the Ricknet. Suddenly, he receives a special prompt from one of his readers and fans.

Finally Ricktober, Bitches!! – Chapter 22: Novelist Rick – Writing a real Rickseller Ricks were whores. Some were literally ones, but all of them were without question attention whores. Novelist Rick was additionally to that a comment whore. Regularly he would post some of his works on the Ricknet and ask for feedback. "Rick and Review" would stand always on the top and on the bottom notes of his Rickfictions. Of course, since his works were mostly read only by other Ricks, those reviews were rarely very kind. Most responses were just flames. Novelist Rick was sometimes more busy with deleting those than he invested in writing something new. Sometimes there was some criticism, which was slightly constructive. Novelist Rick deleted those, too. So obviously, when he received one comment that was so vastly different from all the other ones, it stuck out almost like a sore thumb. "10/10 would Rick again" He blinked, just to make sure that he read that right. Apparently, there was someone that had liked his latest work. Not only liked it, but downright adored it. He had a fan! "Cool. What part did you like?" he responded to the comment. Unfortunately, he didn't receive a reply immediately, but he perked up as soon as he got a notification and went to check instantly. "Was all pretty gr8 but I think I liked the action scene best. Been written very well. BTW do you take requests?" read the comment of the user sprfan72. Novelist Rick mulled over the question for a moment. He had never done a request before, but that was mostly, because no one had ever asked. Didn't mean that he couldn't do it though. For his number one fan, he surely could do that. "Sure, pm me" he replied. Again, it took a little while before he received the private message. They were exchanging back and forth a few times before his fan finally spilled the details that he would have liked to see written in a story from the master author, Novelist Rick. After he read the details over, Rick lifted one side of his eyebrow. The request was… a little strange to say the least. Certainly something that he hadn't ever written about before. However, that didn't mean that he couldn't write it. Having a challenge was nice every once in a while. Keeping you on your toes and all that… It took a few weeks – mostly writer's block and procrastinating keeping the masterpiece from getting done – but eventually, he finished it and had had beta'ed it enough himself to deem it ready to be published. After the upload was done, he pm'ed sprfan72 that his requested work was finally on even though he knew that the other was subscribed to him and would see the notification anyways. It didn't hurt to make sure that his fan didn't miss it. While he waited for a response from the other or just for a comment on his freshly posted work, he began to read the Rickfiction over once again. He certainly had made sure to keep in mind every single detail of the request as he wrote it. The story was written in first person from the view of the main character that was without a doubt a Rick – not that he ever wrote a story in which a Rick was not the main character – and he knew that his fan had requested it to be written like that because he wanted to think of himself as the one in the story. This request had been probably the easiest and something that he had written before. Some of the other stuff was pretty new to him though. He swallowed a little as he went through the paragraphs of his own story, his heartbeat quickening a little as he started to near the climax. His eyes wanted to rush through all the words, but his mind wanted to slow down and savor the moment. -Morty looked up at me. His big innocent eyes shimmering with unshed tears that still clung to the corners of his eyes. "You're the only one for me, Rick. I love you." His confession was the sweetest thing that I ever heard and his pink, wet lips looked so inviting. Instead of responding in words, I bent down and kissed him.- Novelist Rick started to blush as he continued to read through all the mush, which turned rather steamy and graphic real quick. His reading was interrupted as he received his first comment. Fortunately it wasn't just another flame that was cussing him out for the questionable content even though this time he would have probably agreed with that asshole. No, the comment was from his fan. "OMG this was so hot!!1! This was exactly what I had hoped for and so much more. Thanks again for writing this for me it was certainly worth the wait!" Novelist Rick wasn't too surprised that sprfan72 loved it. Honestly, the guy would have probably liked it even if he hadn't put so much effort into writing this. After their brief exchange of private messages, it had become pretty obvious that the other person was none other than Super Fan Rick. Even if he hadn't noticed it before, his request would have made it more than obvious. The prompt wasn't something that he was too fond of, really. Amongst many Ricks, this was still considered to be a taboo especially since this story was NSFW. Heck, this thing was a taboo considered by most earths' standards across multiple dimensions. But a true novelist could even write about something like this even if they didn't like it that much themselves. The Super Fan had wanted a romance story where a Morty would fall in love with his Rick and very obviously written in first person so that the overly cute and dramatic Morty would fall in love with the Super Fan. To Novelist Rick's big shame though, he had to admit that he tried to keep that in mind, but failed to do so in the midst of writing. Because as he wrote it – especially that very detailed sex scene – he had been imagining himself in the role of the main character…

Prompts

Chapter 1: Doofus Rick / Rick J-19ζ7

Chapter 2: Surgeon Rick

Chapter 3: Simple Rick + Weird Rick

Chapter 4: Lab Rick (+ Surgeon Rick)

Chapter 5: Deepthroat Rick / Investigator Rick

Chapter 6: Storage Rick

Chapter 7: Flesh Curtains Rick / Younger Rick

Chapter 8: Seven Sins Ricks

Chapter 9: Tiny Rick

Chapter 10: Mysterious Rick

Chapter 11: Slow Rick / Tall Morty (+ Surgeon Rick + Lab Rick)

Chapter 12: Miami Rick

Chapter 13: Golfer Rick

Chapter 14: Gouverness Ava Rickinsocks

Chapter 15: Evil Rick

Chapter 16: Chair Rick

Chapter 17: (Rookie) Cop Rick

Chapter 18: Super Fan Rick

Chapter 19: Guard Ricks

Chapter 20: Guilty Rick

Chapter 21: Lizard Rick + Aqua Rick

Chapter 23: Morty Games Rick

Chapter 24: Zero Rick

Chapter 25: Teacher Rick

Chapter 26: Bubble Gum Rick

Chapter 27: Robot Rick

Chapter 28: Jar Head Rick

Chapter 29: Toxic Rick

Chapter 30: Council of Ricks

Chapter 31: Rick C-137

[local-gay-man]

Hey guys look a cute doodle of Dooftox

<3 they are in love your honor

Colored and noncolored vers

Doof just wants to hold his slimy boyfriend’s hand

[local-gay-man]

Hey guys I wrote a oneshot on dooftox or toxicdoof

It’s on wattpad but yknow I’m also gonna post it here

https://www.wattpad.com/1181166632?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading_part_end&wp_uname=Chaos_Enderghast&wp_originator=kg5HEMRjCMPVPbqKRjOOKesceHZUBEZxYEkO6FFnKd5e%2Bff6e%2B8edC9ZJyNhcDAisv7XlZvHHPyFlDGXkz706qbcKBmwWWIUTADdItQFqU9wdfSRXc0kCHVCIVvWIKNC

Anyways if you’re too lazy to click the link, here

Copying and pasting it so if it looks weird I’m not sorry

For the past few weeks, Doof has been teaching Toxic how to emote or how to properly display emotions. It's been tough work, seeing how Toxic was literally made of toxins. Doof was currently getting everything ready, he's been collecting and buying things to make this place more nice for Toxic. Doof listened to what Toxic likes, and got stuff relating to it. So far it resulted in a green desk, and some other green things.

Soon enough a portal opened in his living room, and out stepped a green slimy man, Toxic Rick. He was visibly irritated, his arms crossed. "Fucking Christ.. more green shit again?" Toxic noticed the green desk, and internally he thought it nice of Doof to get that for him. Externally said otherwise, but Doof saw through it. "Yeah, I hope you like it! Since it's green and all," Doof had a wide smile, glad Toxic actually enjoyed something he got. "Yeah yeah whatever, what are we doing today?" Toxic asked, not relaxing one bit.

"We-well I thought we could do a citadel visit today! Teach you how to be nice around other people and not just me," Doof said as he grabbed his portal gun out of his lab coat. Toxic huffed, setting an angry gruff tone. "Yknow we could've just met up at the citadel? Instead of wasting portal fluid," Toxic said rather rudely, this made Doof pick at his hands nervously. "Y-yeah you're right- but it's fine at least you're here now! And I can accompany you to the citadel instead," Doof tried to keep positive about this. It made Toxic roll his eyes, but internally he thought it quite cute.

There was a major battle for Toxic internally, soft emotions battling harder emotions, his thoughts all over the place in this one small interaction between them. Doof soon got his attention again, opening a portal. "Come on let's- let's go, and.. please try not to yell at anyone?" Doof asked a little nervously as he stepped through the portal. Toxic scoffed, stepping after Doof. "I can do whatever the fuck I want, dumbass," Toxic told Doof as soon as he made it through. "Yeah I know I know, just at least try," Doof gave a soft smile, that made Toxic wish he wasn't rude. He still glared anyways.

Doof soon walked off, and Toxic followed. "So what the hell are we supposed to be doing here exactly? Cant you do your shit another time when I'm not here," Toxic of course, complained as he looked around the area. They seemed to be walking to a shop, made for Mortys specifically. "You need to learn how to talk to people other than me and- and, I need to get a few things. I'm supposed to be working on helping out some Mortys tomorrow so I need to grab a few things for them!" Doof explained excitedly, shaking his hands in excitement.

"Stop fucking doing that, it's annoying as shit," Toxic demanded as he stared at Doof's stimming hands in hatred. He actually thought it was really cute how Doof got so excited, he needed to shake his hands. "Sorry.. I get really excited yknow? I just love helping out," Doof apologized, but didn't stop. Toxic decided for once, not to comment on it, and followed Doof into the Morty store.

Toxic glared at any Morty or Rick that stared a little too much at him. Toxic Ricks didn't usually go to the citadel. Instead he followed silently beside Doof, watching as Doof grabbed what he needed. It was all a waste of time to him, annoying little shits didn't need this much help and kindness from Doof. As Toxic was lost in his thoughts, he was broken out of the trance by Doof talking to another Rick. After a bit of listening in, he could tell by the tones, it was about to go to shit.

"Please I- I just- I want to help out not cause any trouble-" Doof sounded quite scared as a normal looking Rick approached close. "And you're a stupid fucking Rick- not even a Rick- who only gives kindness to others because nobody fucking likes you," As soon as this Rick touched Doof, Toxic was on him. Toxic tackled the Rick and started just beating down on him. Doof was quite surprised by how fast that happened, and hurried to try and pull Toxic off. "Come on- look we can get the stuff later just-" Doof pulled Toxic off. "Get the fuck off of me! Get your god damn hands off of me and let me kill that son of a bitch-!" Toxic was cut off by being pushed into a portal.

Doof didn't go in with him just yet, and Toxic was pissed. He was so angry that this Rick dared even touch- spoke- to Doof that way. Toxic paced around the living room, waiting for Doof to come back, too angry to even think. After a couple minutes of waiting, Doof stepped through a portal, some bags in his hands. "You went to pay for the god damn stuff! You fucking- you-" Toxic balled his hands up into fists, too angry to form a proper sentence or insult. Doof looked quite worried at that.

"Look I know- it was a dumb decision but- I needed it for-" "NO! I don't give a fuck what you needed it for!" Toxic shouted, walking up to Doof and pushing his finger into his chest, making Doof step back. "You listen here you sick- fuck! You stayed there even after you almost got fucking hurt! It was a stupid god damn decision and you could've gotten- you could've- god DAMNIT I was worried!" Toxic shouted more, finally pushing Doof into the wall. Doof dropped the bags and held his hands in front of himself defensively.

"You fucking worried me! Is that what you wanted? You want me fucking worried?" Toxic growled, never laying another hand on Doof though. Doof was a little too stunned to speak, he stuttered though. "Shut the fuck up! I need to- just- AGH-" Toxic punched the wall next to Doof, quickly pulling his portal gun out of his lab coat. "Fuck you! Just- fuck you, I'm leaving and- bye," With that, Toxic left through a portal.

Doof spent the next few hours trying to calm down, baking and cooking dinner instead. It didn't really help much, he kept thinking back to Toxic. Even while eating, he couldn't focus too much on what was currently going on. After a while, he still was just thinking, currently laying in bed and staring up at his empty ceiling. He could contact Toxic, but Doof thought it best to leave the other alone right now.

Doof laid there for, god knows how long, and still wasn't able to sleep. It wasn't that late at night, yet he usually never stayed up this late. Eventually he was able to fall asleep, unfortunate for Toxic though. Toxic portaled into Doof's living room, expecting the other to still be awake. He hurried to look for Doof, finally checking his room. "Doof you-" he stopped talking so loudly when he noticed Doof asleep. He let out a heavy sigh, "Fucking prick.. now I have to wait until morning," and he angrily sat on the bed. Not so angrily really.

Toxic looked over at Doof, angry at himself for thinking this was cute. He was being creepy, but Doof was so adorable like this, he was watching Doof sleep. His thoughts were constant and annoying. After a while of sitting there, he felt a pair of arms try to wrap around him. Toxic quickly looked down, seeing that Doof was still asleep, just attempting to cuddle him in his sleep. Toxic rolled his eyes, "Fucking fuck- soft motherfucker-" he of course, grumbled this as to not wake Doof.

Despite his complaints, he shifted closer a bit so Doof could hold onto him better. After some time of sitting like that, he just decided to lay down, to be comfier. For himself. That's what he tried to convince himself anyways. Toxic ended up staying the whole night, allowing himself to be semi-cuddled by Doof. Once morning came though, and Doof woke, Toxic was caught off guard. Upon seeing Toxic, Doof let out a yell in fear and almost accidentally pushed Toxic off the bed.

"Oh- Toxic- I'm so sorry! I just.. didn't expect you to be here," Doof was quick to apologize, and pulled Toxic back closer. Toxic didn't complain, instead glaring. "Yeah yeah shut up, I came here last night but you were asleep and I needed to fucking talk to you," Toxic explained, trying to sound angry. Doof only pulled Toxic closer, listening to him ramble on.

Eventually Toxic kept complaining and angrily rambling, with no signs of stopping. Doof sighed, and pulled Toxic into a kiss to shut him up. Toxic froze up, surprised by the sudden action. Doof quickly pulled away, feeling bad for reacting like that without asking Toxic first. "Look- I'm sorry I really should've asked first-" Doof was cut off by an aggressive kiss back.

They spent the whole day kissing and Doof teaching him how to be soft about it, and give affection. Toxic pretended to not retain the information just to get more affection and attention.

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[toxicxdoof]

My shitty little art that took like 5 seconds <3

[local-gay-man]

Pog champing with a ship me and my partner made

I drew this on fucking Roblox pls

Planning on posting more content about this ship I swear to you

It’s the soft x mean trope its so perfect

[toxicxdoof]

Shitty sketch <3

[local-gay-man]

Yooo making this account mostly dedicated to a ship me and my partner made

My partner @toxicxdoof or @toggsywoggsy

We made the ship toxic rick x doofus rick :)

If you see me post or repost anything else.. no you didn’t

[toxicxdoof]

They <3

Hey guys I wrote a oneshot on dooftox or toxicdoof

It’s on wattpad but yknow I’m also gonna post it here

https://www.wattpad.com/1181166632?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading_part_end&wp_uname=Chaos_Enderghast&wp_originator=kg5HEMRjCMPVPbqKRjOOKesceHZUBEZxYEkO6FFnKd5e%2Bff6e%2B8edC9ZJyNhcDAisv7XlZvHHPyFlDGXkz706qbcKBmwWWIUTADdItQFqU9wdfSRXc0kCHVCIVvWIKNC

Anyways if you’re too lazy to click the link, here

Copying and pasting it so if it looks weird I’m not sorry

For the past few weeks, Doof has been teaching Toxic how to emote or how to properly display emotions. It's been tough work, seeing how Toxic was literally made of toxins. Doof was currently getting everything ready, he's been collecting and buying things to make this place more nice for Toxic. Doof listened to what Toxic likes, and got stuff relating to it. So far it resulted in a green desk, and some other green things.

Soon enough a portal opened in his living room, and out stepped a green slimy man, Toxic Rick. He was visibly irritated, his arms crossed. "Fucking Christ.. more green shit again?" Toxic noticed the green desk, and internally he thought it nice of Doof to get that for him. Externally said otherwise, but Doof saw through it. "Yeah, I hope you like it! Since it's green and all," Doof had a wide smile, glad Toxic actually enjoyed something he got. "Yeah yeah whatever, what are we doing today?" Toxic asked, not relaxing one bit.

"We-well I thought we could do a citadel visit today! Teach you how to be nice around other people and not just me," Doof said as he grabbed his portal gun out of his lab coat. Toxic huffed, setting an angry gruff tone. "Yknow we could've just met up at the citadel? Instead of wasting portal fluid," Toxic said rather rudely, this made Doof pick at his hands nervously. "Y-yeah you're right- but it's fine at least you're here now! And I can accompany you to the citadel instead," Doof tried to keep positive about this. It made Toxic roll his eyes, but internally he thought it quite cute.

There was a major battle for Toxic internally, soft emotions battling harder emotions, his thoughts all over the place in this one small interaction between them. Doof soon got his attention again, opening a portal. "Come on let's- let's go, and.. please try not to yell at anyone?" Doof asked a little nervously as he stepped through the portal. Toxic scoffed, stepping after Doof. "I can do whatever the fuck I want, dumbass," Toxic told Doof as soon as he made it through. "Yeah I know I know, just at least try," Doof gave a soft smile, that made Toxic wish he wasn't rude. He still glared anyways.

Doof soon walked off, and Toxic followed. "So what the hell are we supposed to be doing here exactly? Cant you do your shit another time when I'm not here," Toxic of course, complained as he looked around the area. They seemed to be walking to a shop, made for Mortys specifically. "You need to learn how to talk to people other than me and- and, I need to get a few things. I'm supposed to be working on helping out some Mortys tomorrow so I need to grab a few things for them!" Doof explained excitedly, shaking his hands in excitement.

"Stop fucking doing that, it's annoying as shit," Toxic demanded as he stared at Doof's stimming hands in hatred. He actually thought it was really cute how Doof got so excited, he needed to shake his hands. "Sorry.. I get really excited yknow? I just love helping out," Doof apologized, but didn't stop. Toxic decided for once, not to comment on it, and followed Doof into the Morty store.

Toxic glared at any Morty or Rick that stared a little too much at him. Toxic Ricks didn't usually go to the citadel. Instead he followed silently beside Doof, watching as Doof grabbed what he needed. It was all a waste of time to him, annoying little shits didn't need this much help and kindness from Doof. As Toxic was lost in his thoughts, he was broken out of the trance by Doof talking to another Rick. After a bit of listening in, he could tell by the tones, it was about to go to shit.

"Please I- I just- I want to help out not cause any trouble-" Doof sounded quite scared as a normal looking Rick approached close. "And you're a stupid fucking Rick- not even a Rick- who only gives kindness to others because nobody fucking likes you," As soon as this Rick touched Doof, Toxic was on him. Toxic tackled the Rick and started just beating down on him. Doof was quite surprised by how fast that happened, and hurried to try and pull Toxic off. "Come on- look we can get the stuff later just-" Doof pulled Toxic off. "Get the fuck off of me! Get your god damn hands off of me and let me kill that son of a bitch-!" Toxic was cut off by being pushed into a portal.

Doof didn't go in with him just yet, and Toxic was pissed. He was so angry that this Rick dared even touch- spoke- to Doof that way. Toxic paced around the living room, waiting for Doof to come back, too angry to even think. After a couple minutes of waiting, Doof stepped through a portal, some bags in his hands. "You went to pay for the god damn stuff! You fucking- you-" Toxic balled his hands up into fists, too angry to form a proper sentence or insult. Doof looked quite worried at that.

"Look I know- it was a dumb decision but- I needed it for-" "NO! I don't give a fuck what you needed it for!" Toxic shouted, walking up to Doof and pushing his finger into his chest, making Doof step back. "You listen here you sick- fuck! You stayed there even after you almost got fucking hurt! It was a stupid god damn decision and you could've gotten- you could've- god DAMNIT I was worried!" Toxic shouted more, finally pushing Doof into the wall. Doof dropped the bags and held his hands in front of himself defensively.

"You fucking worried me! Is that what you wanted? You want me fucking worried?" Toxic growled, never laying another hand on Doof though. Doof was a little too stunned to speak, he stuttered though. "Shut the fuck up! I need to- just- AGH-" Toxic punched the wall next to Doof, quickly pulling his portal gun out of his lab coat. "Fuck you! Just- fuck you, I'm leaving and- bye," With that, Toxic left through a portal.

Doof spent the next few hours trying to calm down, baking and cooking dinner instead. It didn't really help much, he kept thinking back to Toxic. Even while eating, he couldn't focus too much on what was currently going on. After a while, he still was just thinking, currently laying in bed and staring up at his empty ceiling. He could contact Toxic, but Doof thought it best to leave the other alone right now.

Doof laid there for, god knows how long, and still wasn't able to sleep. It wasn't that late at night, yet he usually never stayed up this late. Eventually he was able to fall asleep, unfortunate for Toxic though. Toxic portaled into Doof's living room, expecting the other to still be awake. He hurried to look for Doof, finally checking his room. "Doof you-" he stopped talking so loudly when he noticed Doof asleep. He let out a heavy sigh, "Fucking prick.. now I have to wait until morning," and he angrily sat on the bed. Not so angrily really.

Toxic looked over at Doof, angry at himself for thinking this was cute. He was being creepy, but Doof was so adorable like this, he was watching Doof sleep. His thoughts were constant and annoying. After a while of sitting there, he felt a pair of arms try to wrap around him. Toxic quickly looked down, seeing that Doof was still asleep, just attempting to cuddle him in his sleep. Toxic rolled his eyes, "Fucking fuck- soft motherfucker-" he of course, grumbled this as to not wake Doof.

Despite his complaints, he shifted closer a bit so Doof could hold onto him better. After some time of sitting like that, he just decided to lay down, to be comfier. For himself. That's what he tried to convince himself anyways. Toxic ended up staying the whole night, allowing himself to be semi-cuddled by Doof. Once morning came though, and Doof woke, Toxic was caught off guard. Upon seeing Toxic, Doof let out a yell in fear and almost accidentally pushed Toxic off the bed.

"Oh- Toxic- I'm so sorry! I just.. didn't expect you to be here," Doof was quick to apologize, and pulled Toxic back closer. Toxic didn't complain, instead glaring. "Yeah yeah shut up, I came here last night but you were asleep and I needed to fucking talk to you," Toxic explained, trying to sound angry. Doof only pulled Toxic closer, listening to him ramble on.

Eventually Toxic kept complaining and angrily rambling, with no signs of stopping. Doof sighed, and pulled Toxic into a kiss to shut him up. Toxic froze up, surprised by the sudden action. Doof quickly pulled away, feeling bad for reacting like that without asking Toxic first. "Look- I'm sorry I really should've asked first-" Doof was cut off by an aggressive kiss back.

They spent the whole day kissing and Doof teaching him how to be soft about it, and give affection. Toxic pretended to not retain the information just to get more affection and attention.

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