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The Drums 👻 The Soul
Happy Birthday, Russel ✨
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Three Scenes of Mudzy from the Unreleased Movie Storyboards
#what I wouldn't give to have fully voiced storyboards...#they have to be around somewhere right#Junkie in the Love (Murdoc)#storyboards
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY RUSS 🎊🎈 YAAY
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Russel <3
#i'm v late for all their birthdays but happy birthday Russ :')#Percussion He Provides (Russel)#The Band
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Going insane about kicked dog with rabies type characters
#this is Murdoc to me#absolutely feral mangy dog whom I love#love studying assholes who know they're lashing out and being assholes but don't know any other way to be#Typical Vice (Murdoc)
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gorillaz ─── demon days graphics
note : this was a request from my mootie @r1tr4t !! got a bit carried away LOL x3
#OOOOOH#Typical Vice (Murdoc)#The Darkest Star (2-D)#It's DARE (Noodle)#Ghost Town (Russel)#Demon Days#The Band#It's Appealing to See (Aesthetics)
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it’s big boy season!!!! get you one 🩷🥁
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Bday bb
#you guys mind if I celebrate all the boys' birthdays late lol#happy late birthday 2-D!#The Darkest Star (2-D)#The Band
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Collection of images ripped from the CD-ROM of Slowboat to Hades, Part 1
#I'm not that good at photo enhancing so I'm just posting as is#Slowboat to Hades#Bonesy#Shaun Ryder#It's DARE (Noodle)#Typical Vice (Murdoc)#The Darkest Star (2-D)#Ghost Town (Russel)#The Band
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Demon Days Instrumentals
Once again, Tumblr's being dumb and not letting me upload these due to copyright, so here's the link to the Mega folder where you can listen to it yourself:
Compiled by Blur Archive Project's archive folder. Posted with their permission.
Self-Titled Instrumentals, Unmastered Cuts, and Remixes
#Demon Days instrumentals don't have a specific cover like the self-titled one#not sure why#Gorillaz#Demon Days#instrumentals#Crank It On Blast (Audio)
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Blue hair… No eyes…
Zombie boy; a deer in headlights.
Black-eyed god.
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I decided to get back to this run cycle animation, add some inberweens and improve some drawings.
#lol he's so lanky#I don't think Jamie has ever animated him running?#so this is interesting lol#Drugstore Soulboy (2-D)#The Band
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Sneak Peek of Chapter Twenty-One
Exploring more of Hell's inner workings in this chapter!
The door creaked open and an older woman peered through the crack. Whether it was a squint or a scowl, Anna couldn’t really tell. The woman’s crinkles at the corners of her eyes and mouth made it seem like she did both often.
“I heard you. Come.” A strong Russian accent coated every brusque word. Muhammad simply smiled and walked in before them.
The moment Anna took a step inside, the room seemed to swirl around her. She suddenly found herself already sat at a warm wooden table, a cup of tea in her hand. Judging by the bag still inside, it was still steeping. She didn’t remember Baba Yaga handing them anything. She didn’t even remember sitting down.
Bright yellow wallpaper lined the cluttered kitchen. Plenty of ceramic knickknacks and even some faded portraits in dark oak frames lined the walls. The entire place was like a grandmother’s paradise, just without the annoying plastic covers on everything.
Her eyes darted around and she found Murdoc and Muhammad in the living room sitting across from one another playing cards on a squat round table. Muhammad was on a plush yellow armchair while Murdoc sat on a sofa with a yellow daisy pattern stitched onto it.
“It is your turn, I believe,” Muhammad said.
“Right, yeah…” Murdoc studied the cards fanned out in his hand then frowned. “Hang on…wot’re we playing?”
Anna shot out of her seat, whirling to glare at Baba Yaga leaning against her kitchen counter with a wry smile.
“What the fuck was that?” she said, backing away. A quick glance around revealed their packs and shoes had been left by the front entrance.
“You asked what to expect in Hell,” Baba Yaga said mildly. “This is just taste of it.”
Murdoc tossed the cards to the floor. “Did you hypnotize us or something? Wot the hell was that?”
She shrugged. “No. I moved space to accommodate what you wanted. Rest. Comfort. A moment to catch your breath.”
At their cagey stares, Baba Yaga threw her hands in the air. “Hell does not follow logic of time and space. It is realm of eternal punishment. All wishes, prayers…every thought pulled to grant souls the utmost suffering.”
“In other words, Hell always does the opposite of what you wish for,” Muhammad said. When Anna and Murdoc looked to him, he smiled once more. “Not so cryptic now, am I? Not when Baba Yaga speaks in such riddles.”
Baba Yaga wrinkled her nose and waved him away. “Bah. It is easier to show than to explain.”
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Russ and Del!! Drawing them together is super fun lol I love drawing del
#YOOOOOOO THIS IS SO GOOD#Percussion He Provides (Russel)#Feelings Sensations You Thought Was Dead (Del)#The Band#blood /
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