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So remember how i did Blur on Demon Days album cover sooo here's part 2
Gorillaz as the best of blur album cover!
The man.
Russel Hobs, Stuart Harold "2-D" Pot, Noodle and Murdoc Niccals from Gorillaz are all autistic, submitted by @lobstersonskateboards!
No one:
Not a damned soul:
Rhinestone eyes by Gorillaz:
How about a bittersweet Gorillaz prompt. Its current Phase and Del's got one day in the world of the living and he uses that day to visit Russ.
*Phase 5+*
Russel did not like waking up. It was groggy, confusing, downright shitty work. His eyes almost always refused to open when he wanted them too, and for at least an hour afterwards he’d be stumbling around like Murdoc after one too many. This was the case, without fail, every morning of his life since around the age of 12, except for today. Because today he was being shaken awake in the early hours of the morning by a pair of familiar hands and a low voice he never thought he’d hear again (in this plane of reality, at least).
“Russ, Russel!” He was immediately upright and awake. As his vision focused Russel found himself without any of that normal morning blurriness because there, right in front of him was Del. In the flesh.
“Del...?” Russel breathed, rubbing at his eyes like the other man was a mirage. “What the fuck?”
“Hey Hobbs,” Del laughed, just like he used to. “Never seen you wake up that fast before man.”
“How--no what--is this one of Murdoc’s nasty pranks?” Russel asked. One of his hands was moving on its own, reaching out to test the realness of his friend. “You’ve been gone for a fuckin’ decade and dead for longer. What the fuck man?”
Del shook his head at Russel’s reaction. “Hell if I know Russ. One minute I’m nowhere, the next minute some freaky shit’s happening and I’ve got one day back here.”
Russel squinted at him. “One day?”
“Yeah. Dunno how I know that but well, yeah.” It was Del’s turn to look confused. “Where are we man? This isn’t Kong.”
Russel laughed. It was good to have Del back, and not just in his ghostly form but actually there. He’d always had this presence that could take over a room, even before being a ghost who could, quite literally, possess a room. There was no use dwelling on the fact they’d only have this one day until who knew when. Russel was awake, and for once he wasn’t mad about that fact.
“We better go get some breakfast. I’ve got some crazy-ass shit to tell you.”
Smash that mfn reblog button if Russ x his eel is the REAL GOD TIER GORILLAZ SHIP
not conventional family.
russel: there is only one thing worse than a rapist-- boom.
2D: a child
russel: no