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eightballfraxture:
noodelle replied to your post: 2D humors younger Noodle so much when it comes to…
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They will build a pillow fort in the living room and tell Murdoc that he isn’t invited to come and play
Russel is invited though. Tea parties require Russel’s presence to know the true etiquette of them
Imagine it’s a rainy day with 2D and Noodle. They are in matching raincoats and rubber boots splashing around in puddles just having the time of their lives. Playful cheers could be hear over the trickle of rain while they dance in circles out in the yard. Hours later, old sourpuss Murdoc would threaten them to come back inside from the strom. That’s when they would take shelter to make movie popcorn and watch old classics until they pass out in the living room floor.
As much as I wish to stay up, I have to get up early tomorrow morning ! I’m nearly complete with drafts ! I have two in my possession currently.
He’s trying to be a responsible Uncle
Noodle had a nightmare and Murdoc was the only one in the house.
More of these to come!!

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“ you’re not sleepin’ yet, Noodle?” It was hypocritical to give such a concerned tone towards a crime that he was guilty of too, but 2D’s care for the younger one made him do so, stumbling upon her in the living room when he had headed downstairs for a snack. He had skipped dinner earlier in the day due to a sickening migraine, which in combination to the great quantities of pills he had taken to numb himself for the night, lead to a few, long yawns as he was waiting for her answer. “ You were up early today wif me so you ‘afta be tired.”
Noodle was just about to lull into her slumbers if it wasn’t for the heavy steps from the boys above on the second floor. Although, she didn’t mind it too much, so she just honned in on their silly nonsense. She was much more intrigued on why everyone was still roaming about in late hours. The static on the television radiated into the blackened room ; the volume was on mute while it’s graphic was mannered gingerly. She just sat in the nook of the love couch swallowed by a ginormous hoodie pulled over her head to bring her comfort. Her eyes were lazed to a close before 2D crept in an shook her awareness. “ Sleep ? What are you talking about, Dee ? Sleep is for the weak. ” she mumbled softly.
“I took this picture on my back, after falling out of a stupid tree.” -Murdoc Niccals
@thabaff
mmm not gonna finish this… she’s showing them her favorite emojis on her phone
"Noods, I lost 'ma cigarettes, have u seen 'em??"
“Nah I can’t say where you’d put ‘em, Dee.” Honestly, she deliberately could not put her finger on it. ( I mean it’s not like she’s smoking one right now in front of him ) She laid to rest the pen that written a song of her unspoken expertise. She paused to collect a single pack of fags and lighter next to her on the desk before tossing a whole carton in his general direction.“You can bum some off of me, ‘kay ? Just don’t take my lighter.”
ivyonmiac:
Band? She paused slightly and that’s when it dawned on her that the woman she was speaking with was Noodle, the guitarist from the Gorillaz. Wetting her lips, Jay decided that she wouldn’t FLIP OUT and mention the obvious‒ she didn’t want to make her uncomfortable. In fact, she was thankful that the guitarist changed the subject.
“ She does that sometimes. She’s a nurse, her husband is a doctor, so they can afford those things… well, sometimes. I usually just like wearing comfortable clothing‒ lounge-wear and slippers. ”
Taking a moment to think, she realized that her fingers were poking at one another and that she had been trying to STOP herself from playing with her hair. Nervous habits were hard to break, especially when in the presence of someone she used to sing with during her time alone when her mother was working, “ Ah‒ my name is Jay, by the way. It’s nice to meet someone who has an eye for amazing fashion. ”
Noodle to a step back on the sidewalk before making her arms big into an exaggerated bow in front of her newly antiquated friend. “ こんにちは ! 私はGorillazのギタリストです。” ( Hello ! I am the guitarist of Gorillaz. ) a head of choppy locks bobbed with a cunning cue. “ They call me Noodle, by the way. ”
Thin eyebrows questioned her fidgeting habits. It almost breaks her heart seeing people get edgy when she tried to socialize with them all. Although, the girl was very cute on the spot. Noodle was simply amused by the way she swayed in between her behaviors. A soft curl began to pry at her lips before chuckling gently. “ We do live in a very materialized world after all. It’s a culture that speaks to all languages that expresses bodily figures. We should be worshiping over each and every clothing line for their godly creations. ” Oh dear god, don’t even get her started. If it wasn’t for Gorillaz, Noodle would probably pull off as a fashion model with her long lanky legs taking the runway.
“ Where you heading off to? You see... I hardly know my way around this gigantic city. ” a feeble blunder that she shamelessly admitted to. Too bad that she will only be in town for only a week.

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Ų WØŤ MÅŢË ??? So! i had seen these go around faster than fancy promos so here you go! a brand new Stuart Pot ( or mostly known as 2D! ) From the virtual band GORILLAZ, so if your this kind, please feel free to give this post a LIKE or REBLOG if your interested in interacting with my clumsy singer and i´ll check you out!! neither of us bite and we´ll love to know more people !!
yablueboi:
“—-…Take it in your heart now love…—-”
“ Working up a charm I see. ” it was in that manner she poked at him, secretly wishing to bum off a cigarette. “ E’vry thing okay, Toochi ? ”
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📱 <333
Send 📱 for five texts my muse didn’t send yours, and one that they did | @noodelle
[ text to : noods ᵔᴥᵔ ] unsent ‒ hey, how do you properly say “cute” in Japanese? I’m asking for a friend. (,,꒪꒫꒪,,)
[ text to : noods ᵔᴥᵔ ] unsent‒ Hey! I think I found some cheap tickets for the Gorillaz concert about a state away from where I live!
[text to : noods ᵔᴥᵔ ] unsent‒ ,,,nvm I just talked to the guy selling them, super creepy. im not trusting that site again
[ text to : noods ᵔᴥᵔ ] unsent‒ I kinda need some fashion advise,,, if you’re up for it,,,
[ text to : noods ᵔᴥᵔ ] sent!‒ (ノ^ヮ^)ノ*:・゚✧ sending love and positivity your way! Good luck with the live concert tonight! 💖
blackfiire:
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A lavender colored light twinkled against the indigo colored sky, its radiance somehow growing—no. It was coming closer— falling at alarming speeds. Fingers quickly point at the growing dot as a few terrified gasps and questions leave the crowd who witnessed the unusual light. It was when the dot collided with the ground that a small explosion mushroomed afar. To the onlookers, it was just a comet that landed on earth. In reality, it was something far more…alive.
Emerging from the rubble, the black-haired female manages to crawl away from the crash site and make her way towards a strange building reading “Kong Studios”. She knew if she didn’t get a move on, the intergalactic police would eventually seek out her location and retrieve her. But she was so weak…so tired. All that running through the cosmos without a single rest stop did a number on her.
Lifting her head, she spots, what looks to her, like a female standing near the collision. Blackfire’s eyes blurred and became increasingly heavy, and before she knew it she collapsed; out cold.
Familiar tunes uttered the melody of dancing fingers on strings. She was in a region of fantasia where her mind wandered aimlessly into the chilly twilight call. Gusty winds of harrowing ethos nipped at the smalls of her back and exposed neck. She had sought no shelter inside the abandon headquarters where the warmth had brought her livelier days. Instead, she summoned upon her talented instrument to coo the dead from their graves to listen to her song.
Light strums upon the her timber acoustic always her brought her joy when she spent her nights alone at Kong’s Studio There was no trace of the other Gorillaz whereabouts, nor was there any evidence that anything has ever inhabited the studios from years past. And so on that token, Noodle became fully conscious of her serendipity. Kong’s Studio was basically the birthplace where chapters had unfolded. Shipped from Japan in a FedEx shipment package, Kong’s studios was basically everything she had ever known before the band broke off into separate hiatuses. Now that she was back in an empty household with no one to welcome her with open arms ( except the stray zombies dawdling around ) . This somewhat crushed her spirits all together about her beloved band.
She paused her restless prattles on her instrument as ebony eyes observed the nightly shimmering sky. Bright wonder works of light captivated the young guitarist in awe as her heart swelled bigger and bigger due to its radiant colours and awesome prowess. In a matter of moments, what appeared to be a comet shot down from the heavens, shook the grounds of the shameless grounds right at the entrance. Noodle instantly took a stance and popped up from where she was sitting to race down the building to the graveyard passage.
There she found something something that she couldn’t believe her eyes. Agent dusts disbanded up from the metallic dirt and debris ashes. Whenever cleared out from the neon smoke, she was able to detect a figure out from the rubble. “Hey, are you alright down there miss?” Noodle stumbled forwarded before sliding down the charred mound that catered into the ground.

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When you are on a road trip but you’re trying to keep the spirit and roleplay over your phone data. Drafts are being qued ; give this posts a like and I will have a small starter within a few days. I will be returning on Saturday with full activity !
pill-dependant:
♪—But he wasn’t asleep when he got thetext through, instead he was reading some e-books he had brought a few days ago but had forgotten all about them (obviously)when the woman’s text came through, at first panic washed over him as he sat up straighter in the bed and threw his legs over the side, he didn’t want her sleeping in the car! Why didn’t she come over to him sooner? He would let her have his bedand he would have the weird…looking sofa/chair thing in the corner, what a silly girl.
📱—Noodle(sent) should have told me! I don’t wantu sleeping in a car or anything!
📱—Noodle(sent) uh…lemme come meet u, saves uwalking on ur own?
Phone on his bed, he would guide his feet back into his shoes, his tablets hadn’t kicked in yet (or atall…) and stand on his tired and wobbly legs to pull up his jeans once more; okay, maybe he wouldn’t walk as far to meet her but he will certainly wait outside the room for her—ever caring despite Noodle being able to care for herself.
It wasn’this fault he saw her as that precious child that arrived to them in that crate…
Openingthe door and leaving it open, 2D would lean on the rails that overlooked the car park, head turned to the right so he would be able to see when she was coming; should have just got a room together, it would have been so much easier! But at least she got the refund on the room, it didn’t even cost a lot but…from the price the standards could have been a little bit better!
It didn’ttake him long to spot her, resting his chin in his hand tired eyes lulled over her silhouette for a moment before he dared to rest; it was when he could hear her coming closer he shook himself awake, “Sorreh ye’roomwere shit———“
Dee spokeafter a moment.
“—mines not too bad…bath is a bit grim but could easily be cleaned…”
Now hestood up completely, stretching out his arms and cracking his bones, “…beds warm, ye’can ‘ave tha’ if ye’like?”
Well therewas going to be no debate, even if she declined he will fight with her so she could havethe comfort; thing fingers went through his blue tainted hair as he yawned, one last cig and drink and then he…THEY could try and get some sleep,this was the last stop before Noodle got her guitar—and then the journey home will be quick, they say its quicker going home than it is going somewhere. Dee will take a detourthough, there was no way he was coming here again and theremust be a better place to stay along this long stretch of road.
A brisk walk through the pathway left her footsteps tapping at the new morning’s breath. Dark silhouettes masked the girl’s guard in a state of perturb as she departed from the eerie parking area with mindful uncertainty. Noodle roamed until she was left at a crosswalk where she gladly strolled forth in order to seek shelter under 2D’s grown-up supervision. She was a bit intimated by what this place had to offer but, she took the time to seize the moment and soak in the little peace she had just before dawn arrived.
Her device spawned with the most risible messages from leading Gorilla himself. It almost made her laugh out loud that his messages would be so consternation. She just had to pause in her tracks and reply back so he wouldn’t have to panic so much.
📱—2D (sent)
I’ll be okay. No need to worry (•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑
📱—2D (sent) 私のヒーロー ( My Hero . )
Gentle strides cast away across the ground as the guitarist met up with the turbulent blue haired man. His heavy duty jacket she had wore earlier in the car swung so gallantly upon her dainty shoulders while her limbs have ached her so. If one word could describe her so well at the moment it would be EXHAUSTION. The nude makeup on her eyes made her eyelids sink with fatigue while her breath was stolen by a smirch yawn. The color in her complexion was drained, but she attempted to keep herself at bay. If there was one thing that made her features so vibrant, it would be the smile she greeted her lifetime friend with before following him into his room.
“The bath can wait until morning. I’ll buy some cleaners and wash it out in a few hours.” she ushered a hushed remark. She paraded right into his room to find it in much better shape than what the one she was given. Oh man, what a horrible experience for that will fetch in her nightmares. After a short glance, she slugged the bag off her shoulders next to the bed before stretching tired arms above her head. She immediately went over to the funny looking couch thing in his room and draped his jacket over the dusty old furniture. “I might call in for the guitar and tell her that we’re going to pick it up later into the day. I’d rather sleep in this morning...”
A loud thud could be heard when she dove into the crammy old love seat and curled into a small ball on top of the dresswear. Airy, faint breaths depleted her from her system, all further activities disengaged as she decompressed into a docile state. Dear god, how much did she who was deprived of her overdue hours. May it be a blessing or a curse, she was just happy that she had someone like 2D to keep her company. It was times likes these that he can turn a grey and amorphous night into something golden and strong.