multi-fandom oneshots ( mostly gorillaz and undertale)

one last fall in bloom!verse

( Heya readers! another gorillaz fic wooooo! quick TW for this one before we start. this story contains child abuse of both the mental and physical type. if that makes you uncomfortable then it would be best if you didn't continue this story! otherwise i hope you enjoy the story!)

     It was around seven in the morning. Murdoc would slowly open his eyes as the sun from the window in his bedroom blinds the poor ten year old. It was a saturday which for most kids at murdoc's age meant having fun and having family time. For Murdoc though he wasn't too fond of these days. As Murdoc was slowly waking up he heard an unwelcoming grouchy yell come from downstairs. " MURDOC NICCALS YOU BETTER GET YOUR BLOODY ASS OUT OF THIS HOUSE TODAY! I DON'T WANT TO DEAL WITH YOU TODAY! "

Murdoc, despite truly not wanting to listen to the prick downstairs, knew that it was best if he did. He forced himself out of the bed going to a small coat hook on his bedroom door. Attached to it was a backpack. Murdoc would force the bag down . He would unzip the bag making sure he had everything he needed when alone in the giant city full of creeps and weirdos. Some money that Murdoc had stolen from his father, a pocket knife, a notebook and pen to keep himself entertained, and a walkie talkie. Before Murdoc gets yelled at again he quickly shuts the bag and makes his way downstairs honestly just ready to get the hell out for the day. 

    Murdoc makes his way downstairs grabbing his worn down sneakers before he makes it to the small and cramped kitchen. He knew that he needed to be fucking quick to grab anything to eat. His father was currently in the bathroom so murdoc knew that he had about 60 seconds at the most to stuff his bag and hoodie pockets with food. Murdoc was quick to grab a couple snack cakes along with a bag of ruffles shoving the snacks in his backpack. Before Murdoc could grab anything else he heard his father's slippers smack the tiled bathroom floor along with the toilet flushing. Murdoc would take his last couple seconds to steal a can of a generic grape soda before he runs out the front door slamming it as his dad leaves the bathroom. That was the closest that murdoc had gotten to getting caught still in the house in quite a while.

Despite it being a pretty chilly fall day today Murdoc only had time to put on his hoodie and some jeans. He definitely wasn't prepared for the weather but it was better than nothing. Murdoc would go to his janky bike parked next to the piece of scraped wood that he was forced to call home. The bike had certainly seen some shit in its lifetime. From getting egged by bullies during halloween to being caked in mud from a bad rain storm. It was honestly surprising that the bike was still even usable. Murdoc would use a rickety rust caked wagon connected to his bike to put his backpack in before he gets on the bike and starts his ride across the busy and drug-filled city. 

     Murdoc would pedal his normal route through bloom!lust city. He took many shortcuts to his destination mostly just so he could stay away from any dangers. He was quite used to the massive city at this point. Murdoc would, after pedaling around, finally make it to his destination. A strip mall full of buildings with homes above the businesses that filled the strip mall. Murdoc would park in front of a record shop. Two bikes stood in front of the shop. One slightly bigger than the other. Murdoc would grab the walkie talkie from his backpack, switching it on as he spoke into it. " I'm here russ. Dad kicked me out again."

Meanwhile inside the home above the record shop Russell was eating breakfast with his parents and older brother del. Russell had his walkie talkies at the kitchen table. He would glance at it hearing murdoc on the other side. Russell quickly swallows the piece of pancake in his mouth as he looks to his dad who was reading the newspaper. " Dad, can Murdoc have breakfast with us?" Russell's dad would look at his very caring son and nodded. " sure. Go get him russ. " Russell gave a smile and nod as he got up from the table and grabbed his walkie talkie reporting back to murdoc. "Give me a minute mudz! Dad said you can join us for breakfast!"