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Party

By: violetnoodle
folder Singers/Bands/Musicians › Gorillaz
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Gorillaz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Party

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters nor am I making any form of profit from writing about them. Characters and anything that is obviously NOT mine is copyright to their respective owners.
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“Fucking stupid idea for a party anyway!” 2d muttered as he stubbed his batter trainers into the floor. Noodles 18th birthday she was finally legal. She could drink she could get married if it suited her and what’s more it meant no more creeping around behind Russell and Murdoc’s back.

They could shag on the kitchen table and that would be fine because she was now an adult. “Not that you’d know it with this stupid party!” He said aloud not caring who heard or looked. Not that anyone did seeing as most people were now drunk from the free booze or high from something they’d scored from someone.

This is not how Stu had planned on spending the night, Murdoc had come up with the dumb idea “A costume party on Halloween like that’s never been done before” He moaned turning to get another drink. Scanning the room he saw countless people dressed as zombies’ vampires and a few ghost. Russell hadn’t even bothered really he’d just dressed as Del.

Noodles hadn’t even shown up yet and it was her party. Come to think of it he hadn’t seen Murdoc either. “If that filthy git’s touched her I’ll” he didn’t finish his sentence cut off by the supernatural being that entered the room.

Standing in thigh high boots with heels that look as if they’d have someone’s eye’s out. She walked gracefully as if she’d been in heels her whole life. His eyes lingered on the tanned skin of her thighs to her the leather knickers she wore. Resting on her hips as if they were part of her fine tender olive skin. She seemed to have been poured into a tight black Corset. It clung to parts of her until now he believed were for his eyes only.

“Noodle!” Russell’s voice brought him back to life as well as allowing him time to pick his jaw up from the floor. “You’re a…a girl” the drummer said waving a hand in the air around her to make sure everyone got the point.

“A woman” she corrected him giggling “You like yes?” she asked looking towards 2d who just nodded. “Want to see the best bit?”

“I think everyone can” Russell said Noodle just laughed then cracked a whip against the drinks table and called.

“Mud!” crawling through the doorway his head hung low looking like a wounded dog came an almost naked Murdoc. “He’s my slave” she grinned