Nightmare and promiseNightmare and promise
Leo, Raph, Donnie; 27yr old
Mikey just woke up from nightmare in cold sweat and bit pain. Having same nightmare about a week, Mikey was getting moody for not getting a good night sleep. His father was getting real mad with him for ninja work too tier to think stray. Leo try to talk to him after work out but Mikey just walk away. Raph feeding his pet turtle spike his sow Mikey trip over fell in to water. Run over to his baby brother help out.
Raph; hey little ninja are ok
Mikey; no I am not and STOP CALLING ME LITTLE ALL TIME
RAHP; but I always call you little ninja
Mikey; just leave along
Mikey run to his room lock the door and stay his room rest day was tier of the nightmare. His what to have good night sleep. Hear nock at the door
Donnie; hey Mikey is Donnie may please I come in to talk.
Donnie; I want to help please
Mikey open the door let Donnie enter. Donnie look of his brother face it can see was tier of lack of sl
Raphael sing a to MikeyRaphael sing a to MikeyRaphael sing a to Mikey2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Raph woke from a really bad nightmare still can’t believe what his dream it was horrible. Krang took Mikey away.
Raph night mare
His enter his baby brother room saw Krang bot near Mikey crib it was pick up sleepy Mikey.
Raph: take you dirty hand off my baby brother
Krang bot; Krang will take belong to Krang.
Raph: no away I going let you take him
Krang: Krang don’t care what turtle say Krang will take back M09292012. To be terminate
Raph: no. you will not hurt him
One wall Mikey room collapse see bunch Krang bot enter they home they star shitting at him. Then Mikey woke up star to cry Raph can see Mikey really scare. Before hi can do anything Krang took him away all flew the collapse wall then big bang shock the whole place. Raph can’t believe this count save his baby brother.
Raph enter Mikey to see his was safe. Came to his crib sow Mikey chewing Donnie old mask look so cute.
Bedtime Story for MikeyEveryone was fast asleep. Donnie fell asleep in his lab again. Leo and Raph were in their own rooms, when all of a sudden they heard screaming. It was coming from Michelangelo's room.Bedtime Story for Mikey2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Donnie almost fell out of his chair, and by the time he got up to go check on Mikey, Leo and Raph were already there. Mikey was still crying and he was shaking.
"Mikey it's ok it was just a nightmare." Leo said.
"No don't take Leo or Raphie or Donnie!" It seemed like Mikey was still half sleeping and talking in his sleep.
Raph was getting worried so he started to shake Mikey to wake him up. After a few minutes of shaking Mikey and calling his name Mikey's eyes finally opened. His eyes were full of fear. "Raphie you ok!" Mikey ran and gave Raph a great giant hug. Mikey was still crying.
Leo took Mikey into his arms and was trying to calm him down. "Ok Mikey wanna talk about your nightmare?"
"Ok Leo, well I went wif you guys on patrol outside and man wif helmet wif claws on his hands who says he hates us to
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(REVISED) Silently Pent Up (M2/2doc OneShot)REVISED the original work of 12 yr. old me by 15 yr. old me(REVISED) Silently Pent Up (M2/2doc OneShot)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Don't read this if you don't like gay stuff. Shoo, shoo homophobes. (I kid)
CONTAINS SOME APPROPRIATE SWEARING ~ PLEASE READ DESCRIPTION ~ SANKYU
Once again, the Gorillaz's band members went their separate ways. It wasn't a rough, tear-ridden farewell. The little eviction notice gave way for the band's own personal agendas.
Russel went soul-searching, literally. He wanted to know more about his previous incidents with demons and spirits, so he went out on a journey for knowledge, as one could say.
Noodle stayed with Mr. Kyuzo for the time being. She wanted to get in touch with her past, not as to become a super soldier again, but to know every detail she could get from Kyuzo about it. The fact that she missed him was another thing as well, although this won't push aside the fact that she dearly misses her bandmates throughout the whole endeavour.
Murdoc said no word about his goings, no plans whatsoever. "None of yer fucking b
Late SessionMurdoc jabbed the button on the lift that would send him straight down to 2Ds under water room. The lift quickly set off downward with a quick jerk then started to run smoothly. The lightbulb on top swayed back and forth and nearly threatened to hit him.Late Session2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Murdoc had just about finished another song and wanted to do at least some of the recording, now. It may have been one in the morning but 2D had a bit of an insomnia issue recently anyway so it's not like he'd be waking him or anything. Not like murdoc would care if he did anyway.
The doors slid open as the lift made a loud ding noise, alerting murdoc he had reached his destination.
A terrified 2D sitting on the far corner of his bed looked up with pure terror, shaking as he tried to hide from the dreaded whale keeping watch just outside the window. Under his eyes were large dark circles, lack of sleep and stress.
"e-ey mu'doc..." he stuttered nervously.
The bassist thrust his arm towards himself as a motion of 2D to come. "Get over he
-TEARS- Gorillaz 2D+MurdocPairings: Murdoc + 2D-TEARS- Gorillaz 2D+Murdoc4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Category: TWT, Slash (solo si me resulta)
Raiting: PG -13
Disclaimer: Los personajes pertenecen a sus creadores, yo solo hago mal uso de ellos.
Esta historia es en su totalidad ficticia, aunque trataré de hacer calzar hechos reales de la historia oficial de Gorillaz.
Es muy dificil imitar la forma de hablar de 2-D en español, ya que cambiar el th intermedio por F en inglés tan caracteristico de él (somefing o somefink) no es aplicable al español.
Hay traducciones de diálogos, de los cuales no estoy 100% segura de sí están bien.
El título es solo por el tema Tears de X Japan que sono mientras buscaba un nombre para este fic.
Desde la entrada del ascensor se podían escuchar gritos y reclamos, y todo se volvía mucho más nítido al llegar al piso del Estudio, el compartimiento en el librero estaba abierto y se podía divisar el pasillo que descen
PIGGY2D and Murdoc were currently sitting on the floor in the study, beer cans littering the floor around them and the scent of alcohol strong on their breath. Cyborg came in every now and then to check and make sure they weren't doing anything life threatening, but otherwise left the two to themselves.PIGGY4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
"S-so ya know w-wot she said ta me?" 2D leaned forward, one eye squinted more then the other as he looked at the bassist.
"Wot'd she say?" Their words were slurred with alcohol, but that didn't dampen their good time one bit.
"'wradish!" The singer slapped his knee and both erupted in laughter.
"No way! No bloody way!" Murdoc shouted through his laughter.
"I know, w'ight?!"
Cyborg's head appeared above the desk as she peered over at the two. She rolled her eyes, smiling slightly at the antics of the drunken men. At least they were behaving this time. Last time hadn't ended so well...
She stepped out onto the beach, having follo
April Fools Day Promise"Pwease, Mudsy?" 2D questioned, following the bassist from the kitchen and towards the lift.April Fools Day Promise4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
"No, dulla'd." Murdoc groaned, crossing his arms.
"Aw c'mon, pweeeaaaase?"
"Pwetty pwease Mudsy?" He continued to beg as they stepped into the lift.
"Why should ah?"
"Coz yew pwomised las' night 'at yew would."
"Ah dun wrememba' pwromisin a thin."
2D crossed his arms and stuck out his bottom lip in a pout. Murdoc rolled his eyes, shoving his own hands in his pockets. "Why do yew wont to anyways?"
A slight grin passed over the singer's face. "Coz ah wanna. Pwease??"
Murdoc stepped from the lift, starting towards the Winnie with the younger still close behind him.
"Fine!" He turned towards the younger with an unamused look.
"Yay!" 2D quickly pecked him on the lips, smiling with a giggle.
"The'e, 'appy??" Murdoc growled.
"Can' believe ah pwromised yew 'at." He grumbled, opening the Winnie door. 2D tapped his shoulder lightly, getting a look from the older man.
Over the StarsThe apartment building was squashed into the corner of a musty street, cluded with smog from the city below and rain from the clouds above. The halls were slim, the one on Stuart's floor seemingly worse as the choking scent of Korean food slipped out from beneath the door beside his own. The lady living there was nice, so no one had ever told her to plug it up.Over the Stars4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Stuart himself lay strewn across his couch, his body showing the tell-tale signs of misery and malnutrition. He was shirtless, exposing the obscene indent he considered a stomach -and anyone else would consider a skeleton- and his bandaged wrists. He was on his back, one arm over his boney chest and the other hanging off the couch in what would have been a comfy position. He was sick, however, and everything hurt. Everthing. For the time his painkillers had coaxed him into a fitful sleep, which showed little mercy in saving him from the haunting pain and nauseaa
Murdoc, having planned this for a while now, crept along the hall w
I Die In A Car On TourI don't want to dieI Die In A Car On Tour5 years ago in Scraps More Like This
2D could sigh and sing as much as he pleased in death. That was what he believed. He never believed in heaven or hell, but he believed he would live on. He would wander and sing forever. He liked that idea. He had been waiting to die for a long time now. He often wanted to take his own life. It seemed to make more sense than waiting around forever for it.
He had written many songs that hinted at his need for death, but no one seemed to think much of it. They all seemed to figure it was just silly angst or a need for a good line or two. But it was real; it was his way of asking for help. And no one had replied.
He could peek out of the tour bus and see the sun was finally rising as he lay in the back, in the only bed. He could sleep while Murdoc drove. They hadn't been on tour for too long now, but it wasn't such a relief as he thought it would be. He thought he would like being off the beach, but this was just as bad.
At least here he wouldn't die on the beach
I Will Chase YouNo one understands how he feels. How could they? It wasn't like he was one to talk about his feelings, but still, it seemed that no one had ever cared to even ask him how things made him feel in the first place. Of course, he probably would have smacked them and called them a pussy for talking of such things, but still. It was the thought that counted.I Will Chase You5 years ago in Scraps More Like This
He had pulled over to the side of the road, dragging the limp boy down the stairs, not gentle in his approach one bit. After all, was the singer careful when he decided to try to off himself and ruin everything they had worked so hard for? Everything HE, Murdoc Niccals, had worked so hard for? He let him fall into the grass at the side of the road, staring down at him. When he was like that, he seemed so fragile and stupid, so comatose. In fact, with all those drugs, he was probably damned close to being comatose again.
The bassist tugged him up again, squishing his thin body close to his, slamming his fists into his gut and causing the
In the RainA clap of thunder wakes Murdoc Alphonse Niccals at one in the afternoon. It is June 8th, 1999. But the first thing that Murdoc Niccals notices when he wakes is that he is alone in bed. On his stomach, without opening his eyes, he slings an arm over to the opposite side of the bed, and instead of a warm body, he feels smooth, cool sheet. He is suddenly completely conscious. This isn't normal, this is not how it is supposed to be. Sitting up, slouching over, his head down, eyes blurry and on the floor. He has just turned thirty-three. He's fucking old now, at least in his own mind. Things ache and creak in places he didn't know could ache and creak. He runs a hand through his dark, greasy hair.In the Rain2 years ago in Romance More Like This
All at once, Murdoc is on his feet.
"Fuck," he croaks out. His back is being a bitch.
Stretching, trying not to move too suddenly, he maneuvers his way through the Lilliputian flat which is mostly occupied by the queen-sized bed he had taken pains to see that he kept when he moved into th
I Will Always Love Him ForeverI remember when we met. It was in 1996. I ran him over with my car.I Will Always Love Him Forever2 years ago in Drama More Like This
I know, not a very romantic meeting, but it happened.
I was sentenced to taking care of him for 300 hours until he woke up. Then he went flying out of my window shield a year later and woke up. Seeing him stand up for the first time after a year made the butterflies in my stomach flutter.
2D became the singer for my band Gorillaz. As time went on, my little crush on him developed into something more. Despite all of the arguing and fighting we did, I loved every second of it. I loved him. His damaged eyes, electric blue hair, warm, gap toothed smile, and every flaw about him.
So, I finally mustered up the courage to tell him that.
You know what he did?
He smiled at me and hugged me so tight and whispered in my ear that he returned my feelings for him.
After that, we were inseparable.
When people were looking I would be cruel to him.
But once heads would turn I kissed every bruise and scar I caused while in the public ey
The Tall Strong Oak Mikey squealed as he skid around the corner of the couch. Two of his older brothers laughter echoed back at him, and only made move fast as a hand brushed again his head. The fingers wrapped around the streaming tails of his mask, and he could feel it as it was yanked off. Strong arms pulled at him, but as he wiggled away from his captor, and the patter of his feet could be heard as he dashed down the hallway.The Tall Strong Oak2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Donnie let out an exasperated sigh. This was supposed to be the easy job, or so he had told himself. With Master Splinter sick, it had fallen upon his shoulders, as well as Leo and Raph’s, to get Mikey ready for bed. In the long run though, they should have gone over each job more carefully. Who in their right mind put Leo up for cooking Mikey’s supper? Or have Raph give him a bath? And here he was, trying to catch the youngest of them all so that he could drag him away to bed. It would have bee
TMNT - Berry PickingOnce upon a time, four cloaked turtle brothers wandered through the forest. The eldest wore a blue cloak to hide his turtle figure. His name was Leonardo and he was the turtle in charge. He led his brothers along the winding roads of the forest. Behind him was the second oldest. His cloak was a dark red. It looked like it had been through a lot judging by the stains and tares. Raphael was his name. Behind Raphael, the third oldest turtle in purple trudged along. He was slightly taller than his brothers. But what he made up for in height, he lacked in muscle as he was scrawniest out of the eldest brothers. He went by Donatello.TMNT - Berry Picking2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
And the last of the turtles was Michelangelo. He was the youngest out of all of them, younger by many years. His oversized orange cloak drowned his tiny body. He stumbled over the ends and kept adjusting the hood so he could see Donatello in front of him. He tried to keep up with his big brothers, but it was a challenge when his legs are not even half the size of