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Hey guys! So, the last question was what's your favorite song from Plastic Beach? My favorite song was definitely Broken, because I really liked the song without the lyrics. Don't get me wrong, the lyrics are fine, but I just like the instrumental song itself a lot. It just feels really chill. So your next question is if you could BE anyone in the Gorillaz, who would it be? I hope you enjoy the chapter and happy reading!
Murdoc
You guys are at a bar, and while Murdoc headed to the bathroom, you sat at the bar, doing nothing, until you saw someone sit next to you. You looked over, about to say the seat's taken, but he interrupted you. "Why's a pretty girl sitting by herself in a bar? Rough day?" "Uh, no, I'm not alone. My boyfriend's in the bathroom." He got a smirk on his face, and you were confused until his next words exited his mouth. "Well, maybe you could ditch him and go with a man that will always be there?" He asked, looking really smug. "He's in the bathroom, not across the country making out with other women every five seconds...and I would never go with a guy as creepy as you." "Yeah, you're pretty creepy. and a giant dick for trying to get my lovely (Y/N) to leave with you," Murdoc replied, returning to your seats. The guy looked at Murdoc and said, "This is him? Your boyfriend? Are you blind or what? Just come wth me, we'll have more fun." the guy winked at you but Murdoc was clearly pissed and he wasn't going to deal with this guy any longer. He punched the dude in the face, and dragged him out of the bar. "Go find girls in the trash, which is where you belong." Then, he walked back to you and you guys had a great time. Except when someone hit on Murdoc.
2-D
You were the manager of Gorillaz, so you hung around the house all of the time. And every time you come over, Murdoc always tries to get with you. You and 2-D hadn't been dating yet, just some flirty words back and forth, so he didn't really do anything at first. But then he started ignoring Murdoc for 5 minutes, then 10, then 30, then an hour. Eventually, he got so pissed off that he stood up for you one time. Murdoc was talking about going to his room some time, and you were nervously laughing, trying to get him to knock it off. 2-D had finally had it, so he just yelled "Piss off, you maggot!" Murdoc glared at 2-D for a second, then retreated to his room, slamming the door as loud as possible. 2-D took a sigh of relief, and you started giggling. "What? Wha's so funny?" He asked, oblivious of your feelings. "He looked so mad! So mad!" You blurted before giggling some more. He just smiled
Russel
You two went out to the coffee shop near by your house, which recently opened. It was a pretty normal Saturday noon, and you two wanted to get away from the always noisy house. You walk in and it looks really relaxing. You find a place to sit, and you decide what to order. You volunteer to go order, so Russel stayed back, just on his phone. You go up, and wait in line. Once you get to the front of the line, you see an attractive guy working there, however, you're dating Russel, so you don't make any advances. But he does. He does some light flirting, and even writes "Call me!" and his number on the cup. Russel sees this, and decides to leave immediately. He really wats to embarrass the guy, though, so he walks proudly out of the shop with his arm around your waist, and when the barista saw you two leave, he was super embarrassed.
Noodle
You two were out clubbing as usual, and all of a sudden some drunk guy starts flirting with you. You're with Noodle, but then again you two could be mistaken for good friends. Noodle didn't really care, as she was drunk herself. Eventually you got sick and tired of it and decided to start making out with Noodle, he got the point and left without another word.
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Gorillaz Preferences
FanfictionHi! The last time I tried to do preferences it didn't go too well, but I'm going to try especially hard this time. I am going to start with the main four, Murdoc, 2-D, Russel, and Noodle. Requests and ideas are GREATLY appreciated, as I may run out...