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|Hi there, these are all the rules I would like every deviant here to follow: |
First of all, you must be a Gorillaz fan to join. If there are any problems with joining for submitting, please comment or note one of the administrators.
Please only submit your Gorillaz artwork to the correct folder. If you think we may be missing one or are confused by them, please ask by leaving a comment or noting us. (Please do not submit mature content or writing in the Featured folder.)
OCs can go into the Other folder and if there are two or more band members in the picture, please put them in the Band Members folder. Any Damon Albarn or Jamie Hewlett art can go into the Other folder as well. The same goes for any drawings inspired by Gorillaz art or music.
If you have a person outside of Gorillaz with a band member, you can put the picture in the band members' folder.
Make sure you contribute your art and be an active member of this group. There will (hopefully) be contests held throughout, depending on if this group is active.
Get the word out there. If you know a really good Gorillaz artist or cosplayer and you think they'd like to be with us, write a comment saying who it is and we'd be very grateful. If you also know another group related to Gorillaz, Damon Albarn, or Jamie Hewlett, and you would like them to affiliate with us, please leave a comment with what that group is.
This group is pretty small right now compared to others but I assure you that with your help, we can work together to make it successful!
Cosplaying.Cosplaying. by Spyder-Cross
“You want to do what?” Murdoc's voice reverberates around Point Nemo, sending gulls screeching into the sky in fear. He stares at the cybernetic being standing in front of him then flicks his eyes to the brochure that she is pointing to, before standing up much straighter and snatching it from Cyborg Noodle's hand.
“I saw it on a notice board when you were doing an interview and complaining about that All Bran person Master,” she explains, watching him read it.
“Albarn, but the feeling's mutual believe me,” the bassist grumbles.
“Of course. So may I?” the cyborg asks pleasantly and grins at him, just a little too wide. He looks up from the pamphlet at her and shudders, then sighs and continues on into the kitchen.
“I'll think about it,” he grunts and clips 2D's ear on the way past.
“What the Hell bruv!” Stuart snaps and rubs his head, then flinches when Cyborg Noodle passes, just in case she is about to hit him as
Chapter One: The King of MaggotsChapter One: The King of MaggotsChapter One: The King of Maggots by InsomniacFlaaffy
Twilight: a brief moment between day and night, point in time where both the sun and moon occupy the always changing sky. Some would say Twilight and Purgatory are two sides of the same twisted coin; either of the two left you in a somewhat empty state when caught in them. Empty and hollow like a dense shell of your former self, nothing but a cold husk. Or that’s how he saw it to be, he was certainly not the most positive human being there was in the world. But, then again, he left the terrible world behind some time ago, it seemed. He finally did something right for once; ended his miserable life. And now here he was, stuck in between, waiting and thinking. He didn’t feel free of relieved like he expected to feel after death, just pure emptiness.
My little Furry 2.Opening the door and stepping into the car park, Stuart is startled by the clatter of something metal slamming into the floor by his feet and skidding across the concrete to the wall. Clutching his chest and leaning heavily against the door frame, he puffs his cheeks out and wipes his brow with relief that he had hesitated a touch and it had missed him. Quickly darting his head forwards to take a quick look before he moves, he steps out and examines the object as he passes it. Taking a guess at it, he'd say that it looked like a robotic arm. Except that it appears mangled beyond immediate recognition and not being an expert in such things, he wouldn't actually put a bet on his guess being a right one. Murdoc suddenly darts around the corner and surprises him into jumping back away from him. Covering his head with an arm and twisting his torso around to protect himself. He fails to see the look of surprise the bassist shoots back as he skids to a halt. Murdoc looks down at the object inMy little Furry 2. by Spyder-Cross
My Little Fluffy additional.The sound of crashing, sometimes followed by the tinkle of breaking glass, echoes off the walls down in Kong's parking lot. Ricocheting between the cars and swirling around the corners. It seems to gather in front of 2D's door, disturbing the singer and making him feel quite uneasy. Sitting almost a little too stiffly on his bed, he almost expects that at any second the door will burst open and the culprit, more than likely Murdoc, will storm in and beat him up. Which explains why he sits up just a little higher when things go quiet and he braces himself for what will follow. Holding his breath and licking his lips nervously. His eyes grow wider and wider as the seconds painfully tick on. Only to have the crashing continue again, making him huff out his breath and deflate with an agony filled groan. Adding another layer of tension onto his shoulders. Undoubtedly Murdoc is enjoying the suffering that he is certain that he's causing the younger man. Knowing that he doesn't have to do anyMy Little Fluffy additional. by Spyder-Cross
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