9 Works by Mechanicaldagger
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He was tired. So very, very tired. He just wanted to sleep. He wanted Murdoc back. Who the hell would send him to Japan, anyway? The band would be lucky if he didn’t make some insensitive comment and get them banned from Asia altogether.
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This always seemed to happen around the middle of August.
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2D had died, he was sure of it, his body jerked with a harsh gasp, and he was awake again with dried blood coating his face and a good amount in his lungs, which he spat out once he managed to roll onto his side.
He decided he wanted to get sober.
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If there’s two things Murdoc got off on, it’s power, and keeping 2D under his thumb.
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Remarkably, he didn’t smell a drop of booze on him. Murdoc was stone cold sober, and 2D swallowed thickly.
“Are we gonna be ok?”
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It wasn’t like he wanted a guide dog, but after another nasty tumble down the concrete stairs of Kong, followed by another hospital stint, his worsening eyesight seemed to be more relevant than he cared to admit.
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You had to be crazy about someone to drag them to the middle of the ocean and keep them in an underwater cell, right?
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How many times did they pledge before a judge that they’d be the most responsible guardians for their daughter? That they could be trusted to raise her?
And how many times had Murdoc gone and gotten high off his arse anyway?
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Maybe 2D was just something of an attention whore, like Murdoc had said, and he wasn’t really being exploited at all, since he got what he wanted in the end, even if the entire process made him feel like some sort of doll being used as a prop as his hands shook imperceptibly with a nagging feeling of helplessness and the thought that he was in way over his head.
At least he was getting attention.
