Kira2003

Summary: Noodle comes home to hear something she didn't quite expect from 2D's room. ----- The fashion show has Noodle coming home late that night. She threw the keys on their hook and grunted. Fashion was like a complex romance where we have to move on from the old and embrace the new and unique styles of the future, not wallow in the tales of the past. As she sat amongst the judges at the show she felt that they had yet to move on, to say the least. She described it to Russel with a more...direct...approach. “They pissed me off,” she said hotly. Russel looked up from his magazine. “Who did baby girl?” “Thos

With Tricks out of the apartment, the entire building was oddly quiet. 2D was sitting cross legged on his bed, laptop sitting in front of him, with the credits of a movie rolling down his screen. He sighed heavily, wondering what to do now. Noodle had gone out to pick up something, leaving Russel ,Murdoc and 2D alone in the huge apartment. Folding his laptop down, the singer rose to his feet and headed out to the living room. The warmth of sunlight fell upon his skin, as golden rays danced through the glass patio doors. The curtains swayed slightly in the breeze, and 2D decided the patio looked inviting enough to make a good spot for a smo

~CONTAINS APPROPRIATE SWEARING AND SOME GAY STUFF~ One afternoon, Russel staggered into the living room of Kong, tired of all the practicing they've been doing. He sat down on the couch and looked for the remote for the tv. "Where the hell?" He searched in the sides of the couch, on top of the table. Nothing. He just wants to relax and watch some tv. He thought of the last person who watched tv... Murdoc. He grunts and stood up and went towards the lift. He met Noodle on the way. "Halo Russel-san" Noodle greeted "Hey, baby girl" "By any chance, have you seen the game console?" "No, sorry. You and D are the only ones who play on that thing

Chapter 8: Bittersweet After another night of blissful sex, Murdoc sat before his finished breakfast. His earphones on with the volume high enough to tune out the world. "Murdoc Is God", a piece he's so very proud of, boomed in his ears. His head was pointed down, bobbing to the rhythmic beat. He smirked upon hearing the angelic voice in the chorus calling out his name. He closed his eyes, taking in the song's every detail. Suddenly, he felt big hands hold the sides of his head. He opened his eyes as his head was pulled to point upward. Before he could react, a gentle kiss was planted on his lips. After a moment, lips were parted and white h

 Chapter 7: Satisfying Curiosity "WELL FUCK YOU TOO" "Calm down" "HOW CAN I WHEN THEY'RE TALKIN' SHITE?" "Just ignore 'em Muds" "Fuckers..." Russel and 2D sighed as Murdoc calms down. They're all sitting in the living room browsing channels in their TV. They came across one with people criticizing the band. Of course, Murdoc threw a rage about this and was very close to breaking something. Its been a week since their visit to the Pot residence. Since then, 2D has been wondering when they'll tell Russel and Noodle. Murdoc was still hesitant. Even if 2D's parents know already, they aren't living with them. They don't have to deal with the

Chapter 6: Second First Impression 2D was checking his packed up things. Even if the visit is just for today, he suspects his parents might make him stay for the night. "Wonder 'ows Muds doin'..." He thought aloud. -FLASHBACK- 2D slowly opens his eyes, trying to recognize the room hes in. His mind was still in processing mode when he felt a draft down under. '...Why am I naked?' He thought. He suddenly felt weight on the other side of the bed and something slithering on his body. "EEK!" He exclaimed. He flinched and accidentally hits something with his knee...Or rather someone. "F-fuuuck..." Murdoc groans as he holds his now-bruised nos

Chapter 4: What Was Wanted To Change Have Changed After the day they went to the movies, 2D and Murdoc went out of Kong like, four times a week. Noodle and Russel are genuinely happy for that but their curiosity still isn't satisfied since they still can't get answers from the two, especially Murdoc. Its noon, and the two Brits are in the living room, thinking where they want to go. Murdoc feels lucky for some reason. "Muhdoc, I wanna go ta da park" "Sure, Stuart" "Heh, since when did yew call me by me first name?" "Just now. Wot, does et bother yew?" "No, no, ets fine actually. I'm just used ta only me family callin' me dat. But yer a

Chapter 3: Anything Can Happen They just stared at what stands before them, a big-ass crate almost as tall as Murdoc. "Now, wot in Satan's name is this?" "Maybe a fan gif'?" "Some fan then..." Murdoc pressed his ear against the crate and knocked on it. Its very hollow. He assumed the crate was too big for the package. Scanning near the area, 2D found a crowbar near some pile of rubbish. "Shall we see wots inside den?" 2D said as he held the crowbar in his hands. Murdoc stepped back, deciding to let 2D open it. He fitted the end of the crowbar into a slit on the crate. As 2D began to push, Murdoc could hear some shuffling from inside th