Gorillaz Oneshots

proposal (part 2) - cynu

Continuation of proposal (part 1).
But it's the wedding part.
Enjoy.

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"Fuck, you left the cake?!" Murdoc yelled at Stuart, slapping him.

"I-I was in a hurry! You pulled me out before I could grab it!" Stu rubbed his cheek shakily. A wedding isn't a wedding without the cake. "I was afraid it would scream at me! Do you even understand the traumatising 'sprience I went frough?"

"Shut up, Face-Ache! Go back and get it!" Murdoc growled and punched the wall. Stu fumbled around, looking for the keys. He grabbed them and ran out of the small house, leaving in the car.

"What the hell is goin' on down here?" Russel asked, walking down the stairs to see Murdoc furiously pounding at his chest.

"The dullard forgot to get the fucking cake!" He yelled at Russel, taking his anger out on him.

"What?! The wedding's in thirty minutes! The cake's in London -- that's two hours away!" Russel started to panic, frantically biting at his lip. "I can't let this happen to my babygirl, she has to have the best wedding ever!"

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Fifteen minutes after Stuart left, he came scrambling through the door. "I-I got the cake!" He gasped for breath, holding up a white box of cake.

"Wh -- how?! Oh my Satan, 'D! I love you, man!" Russel engulfed Stu in a huge hug. Stu hugged back, confused. "The wedding is in fifteen minutes, so you best get the fucking cake ready."

The house had transformed into a beautiful wedding wonderland that was made possible by only the three men. The altar stood in the living room, surrounded by white roses. The men themselves were decked out in all white suits.

Cyborg bit her lip and gulped as she checked her hair again. Her wedding dress was gorgeous; it was white, of course, and went all the way down to the ground. Her sleeves were a sort of floral fishnet and she didn't even wear shoes, because she didn't want to be uncomfortable. Her hair was pinned up into a perfect bun, the entire outfit perfected by her veil. It hung past her waist, and she couldn't help but smile at herself in the mirror.

Her wedding day. Their wedding day, to be exact. Cy looked at her ring again and sighed in content.

Noodle cracked her neck and shoulders, looking at herself in the mirror as well. Her dress definitely suited her; it was a white torn up dress that cut off at her knees. The sleeves gave off an '80's vibe, as they were puffy and made of several layers. She decided to not wear shoes, as well. Noodle didn't care about her hair, she just left it down and spiked only a bit up.

Five minutes until the wedding and Russel, Murdoc, and Stu were all waiting around. Murdoc stayed at the altar as Russel and Stu went to go get the brides.

Stuart knocked on Cy's door, clearing his throat. "Ay, luv? Yew ready?" He smiled, thinking of helping out at his "sister's" wedding.

"Is anyone else out there besides you, 2D?" Cyborg asked, nervously twiddling her fingers as she sat on her bed.

Stu knitted his eyebrows together. "No, why? D'yew want me tew come in?"