You walked over to the wall, tucked your hair behind your ear, and smiled. "Hello Stuart." You said, excited to hear him.
"Good mornin', (y/n)!" He chirped in reply. You could tell he was excited to hear you, too.
"What was Murdoc yelling about last night?"
"'E told me not tew talk to yew anymore... but 'e isn't my dad so tha' cunt can't tell me wot tew dew." He snickered, and you did too.
"Please don't leave me... I have a feeling that talking to you will be the only thing to keep me sain."
"Ah'm not plannin' on et... don't leave me eitha'..."
You nodded as if he could see you, and he continued on as if he did.
"Ah've got a feelin' were gonna be recordin' and learnin' tha music sewn, are yew ready fo' et?"
Of course you weren't, but you say yes anyway. He did too.
The two of you carried on with many causal conversations. You felt bad when you couldn't completely understand him, but you didn't want to embarrass him and ask him to repeat himself. After close to two hours of talking, you felt like you could trust him with anything.
"Yeah haha, I actually wrote majority of All Alone, and came up with the music for it. On a cruise on our way to America. It was wild, Stu. He kidnapped me, we traveled, and we... I mean I... I fell in love. I don't think it was mutual. I caught him with a hooker."
"Ah'm sowwy luv, yew sound like an amazin chick. He's jus' a dullard,"
You sighed, knowing he was right about the last part. A knock on your door cut your conversation short. "I have to leave, he's here."
"Bye, (y/n)." You smiled and closed your eyes briefly. "Bye Stuart Pot."
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murdoc x reader
FanfictionMurdoc was out on a run to get some instruments to start a new band during a small break up of Gorillaz. His second stop was a small music shack to get some new guitars. With the cops on his ass already, all he wanted to do was be in and out and rec...
