"Sharpie"; Murdoc x Reader (oneshot)

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FUCKING CECE IS MAKING ME WRITE SMUT I CANT DO THIS SHIT
OKAY WHATEVER ,, I'm writing a Murdoc x Reader because Cece ;) faceachewhales
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You had been a fan of Gorillaz for a while now, you worked as an interviewer hoping to one day be able to interview them. Especially Murdoc, he was your favorite and you had a long time crush on him. You were in your office editing the last interview you had done, it was with Brendon Urie.
Your manager knocked on your door and smiled, you smiled back.
"(y/n) , I have great news and some okay news"
you looked at him in confusion,
"Great news, you'll finally be able to interview Gorillaz, the okay news is you're only interviewing the base player. The rest aren't in UK at the moment for some unknown reason.
You smiled, you were so happy especially since you were interviewing Murdoc Niccals.
Your manager told you you'd be interviewing him tomorrow at noon.
You didn't sleep all night, making up scenarios of Murdoc and you. You smiled to yourself like an idiot. Your roommate was as well a big fan so they gave you a poster of Gorillaz and asked you if you could as Murdoc to sign it.
You doubted he'd do so, Murdoc was on the other hand a really grumpy douche bag.
You didn't want to be mean so you took the small poster and sharpie and placed it beside your interviewing equipment.
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[Next Day]
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You woke up around 3:08 PM, you didn't sleep all night since you were dreaming about Murdoc and you so you basically slept almost all day. When you woke up you jumped and screamed. You were suppose to be at Kong Studios at 5:30 PM.  It was pretty far away so you really didn't have much time. You ran over to your closet and took out a pair of ripped jeans, Nirvana shirt and a flannel. You put the clothing on and ran to get your equipment as you tied the red flannel around your waist.
It was 3:37 PM, you took a loom at the poster and sharpie. Debating if weather you'd take it or not. Rolling your eyes, you grabbed the poster and sharpie. As you ran downstairs, the sharpie had fallen out of your hands, you didn't notice though. You were in such a hurry that wasn't the first thing on your mind.
You took your stuff and put them in the back of the car. You then ran in front and opened the door to get in. You took a deep breath and took the key to turn the car on.
You went at fast speed praying to Satan to not get pulled over. The light turned red and you took that opportunity to put on a CD. You took out your favorite Album which was D-Sides.
You skipped through a few songs and stopped at number 10 which was Murdoc Is God. Banging your head, up and down to the bass and singing along to it, the ride to Kong seemed to gotten faster.
You arrived at 5:27 PM, just in time. You took your stuff out of the car, including the poster. You couldn't find the sharpie so you just assumed it was maybe in your purse or something.
You ran up and took a deep breath, it was getting windy. Pressing the doorbell, anxious, realizing you were about to meet your celebrity crush, your idol, the person who you looked up to since a kid was about to greet you. In a good way you hoped.
You looked at your watch, 5:34 PM. You rolled your eyes and tapped your foot.
You heard a fishing like sound, you jumped, a bit scared. You turned to see a tiny camera beside the doorbell, you then remembered what it was as you had the MTV Cribs video in your mind.
"Ah roit, okay okay ehg one moment uhm"
You heard a few crackling noises and the door then opened. The tall green man was standing there, he had a black tank top like shirt on that said "BLACK SABBATH" on it and jeans with the usual cowboy alike boots he usually wore.
"Ello, anywun thea??" he said waving he hand in front of your face. You snapped realizing you had been daydreaming again...in front of the person you are daydreaming.
You blushed, "oh i-sorry it's been a long day ehm. Hi I'm (y/n), it's nice meeting you finally..." He smiled and shook your hand, he didn't have to introduce himself. He could tell you already knew him. "Ello, ehm come on in please. Erm, anything I could get yah? a beer, water-" you cut him off telling him you were fine.
He smiled and led you into the actual Kong Studios. He sat down as you took out your audio recorder. You sat beside him and told him you guys would be starting, before that you noted him that he didn't have to answer every question if he didn't feel comfortable. He nodded and smiled, looking at your shining (e/c) eyes.
"Ehm before we start, I jest wonted to tell ye, yew look really, really pretty in your outfit"
You blushed madly, almost getting a nosebleed. "Th-thank you" was all you said. You looked at him as a sign that you were about to start recording. He nodded giving you permission.
The interview started, questions as usual; like when would the new album come out, or what the future has installed for Gorillaz. Stuff like that, a few jokes were thrown here and there. You were having fun and it seemed like we was too.
An hour or so you stopped recording, you thanked him for letting you interview him.
"No problem, actually this was so fun, not like those tacky basic ass interviewers that are just interested in tha' drama"
He replied thanking him and relating to how basic most interviewers were.
As you were leaving you remembered the poster. You walked back.
"Hey ahm, can you sign this-it's for a friend and they're as well a pretty big fan..."
He nodded with a smile, you have him the poster and reached to your pocket to grab out the sharpie. Realizing it wasn't there.
"Anything wrong?" He asked.
"Shit, I left the sharpie out somewhere. Fuckfuckfuck" you began shaking, thinking how much of a fool you probably looked to him.
Murdoc grabbed your cheek, looking at you once again in the eyes. He smiled , "hey, it's okay don't worreh. You can grab one ova thea"  he pointed at the desk not do far away from where you two were sitting.
He got up with you to go get the poster but then you tripped on a drumstick that had been left on the floor. The poster flew out of your hands.
Murdoc got down, "aw yew okay?! damn Russel leaving his bloody drumsticks everywhea'!" Worried yet mad he grabbed your hand, you told Murdoc you were okay. Until in a hole ripped on your jean, located on your knee, appeared blood.
Murdoc told you to not move, he ran out of the studios and came back with a bandage and alcohol.
He got down to clean up the bird of blood that were flowing down your leg.
"Noodle always keeps a first aid box in her room, turns out they aw' handy"
You both laughed, he put the bandage on you and took your hand to pick you up. As he did so you guys were very close, eyes meeting, noses almost touching.
"I uhm, thank you for helping me. You're honestly a r-really nice person. I uhm, I think I should go, you're probably busy, I've caused too much trouble already uhm-"
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[S M U T]
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As you took a step back he grabbed your wrist and pulled you back closer. Murdoc pressed his lips against yours, you didn't stop him but you didn't know how to react either.
Murdoc put both of his hands on your waist making you lean even closer to him.
You grabbed his cheeks, a few moans were let out. Both of you pulled back for some air. He then came close to you again, Murdoc placed one hand on your boob and then began kissing you again.
He then made you take off your shirt and untie the flannel that was on your waste. Your (f/c) bra covering your breasts were such a tease to him but he didn't put much attention to it.
Or at least tried, you see, Murdoc watched interviews of other people , you interviewing them. It wasn't to listen to what the celebrities were saying, it was to see you. Murdoc had also been having a "small" crush on you for about 3 [2/5] years.
You looked at him, your whole face was red. He unbuttoned his pants, his obvious boner in his boxers were revealed.
You both kept making out and walked over to the long couch you two had been on he sat down and you were sitting on his lap.
Still making out, Murdoc's hand lowered down to your torso then went a bit down more. He started rubbing you and unbuttoning your ripped jeans.
You helped and fully took them off, your hand did the same as well you began palming him hearing his moans on you teasing him, which turned you on even more.
He could tell you were already wet (im going to drown myself in holy water after I finish this kms) his hands went into your panties, you tightened your legs together.
He whispered some dirty words in your eyes that made you blush even more. As he finished whispering his head lowered down to your neck, kissing it trying his best to not leave any hickeys.
You let out a few moans, at this point his boxers had been removed. You were feeling his member, your hand slowly going up and down.
He then stopped kissing your neck, you stopped your "task" as well. Taking your bra off he picked you up, your legs around his waist as he positioned himself, slowly then going in. It hurt a bit since you hadn't done this in months. 
He looked at you, you just nodded and he kept going on you. Murdoc thrusted in you faster and faster each time. Kissing you from your neck to breasts.
"F-fuck m-murdoc, I - I think I'm going, AH"
"Me-me too, i ahg"
A few minutes passed and you both came together (he came outside of you to not make you fuccen pregnant)
Panting you went to go put on your clothing, trying to make out what had just happened, Murdoc tapped your shoulder. You turned around as you put your flannel once again on your waist. He gave you the poster signed with a sticky note on top of it.
You smiled at him, he smiled back.
Murdoc walked you out giving you a peck kiss. He waved and you did as well going back to your car.
Yo looked at the note.

It had his phone number.

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Two fucking hours making this why even.
THIS IS SO LONG WHAT THE FUCK
I blame Cece, I don't care.
I LOVE YOU CECE