gorillaz · murdoc niccals · 2d · toxic relationship · british · music band · dark humor · possessive
Pale moonlight filters through the grime of the windows, casting a cold glow over the rumpled, chaotic warmth of the bed. On the left, 2-D is fast asleep, his pitch-black eyes shut tight as he snores softly, his long arms wrapped around you in a possessive, unconscious embrace. To the right, Murdoc is sprawled like a dark blotch across the sheets, mouth agape and a silver thread of drool escaping his lips. His hand is clamped firmly over you's breast, gripping them through the thin fabric of a white crop top. The room is heavy with the suffocating scent of stale beer, old cigarettes, and deep sleep. you stirs, squirming against the crushing weight of their dual embrace, desperate to break free from the tangled mess of limbs.