Forever J
i just have a serious addiction to sad music
"I think we're good don't you?"Fixing the items in the cart so nothing could fall out, he grinned. "Wanna pick up anything else?"
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"I think we're good don't you?"Fixing the items in the cart so nothing could fall out, he grinned. "Wanna pick up anything else?"
"I think we're good don't you?"
Masaru smirked, "let's go, you man-child."Dei-Loki looked to the items in the cart before back to the isle, and then down to the candy isle as he bit his lip. "I--... Yeah, I think we're good."
Masaru smirked, "let's go, you man-child."
"Oh right, sorry. DORKY man-child. Better?""'EY! Ya mean dorky man-child."
"Oh right, sorry. DORKY man-child. Better?"
Masaru smirked, quickly walking to the aisle. "Alright, pick your poison.""Much." Dei-Loki snickered, climbing onto the front of the cart again before sitting on the edge and pointing forward. "AWAAAY~!"
Masaru smirked, quickly walking to the aisle. "Alright, pick your poison."
Masaru leaned over, putting two gold coins into his front pocket. "Do yourself a favor and give him it before he kills you and you never see your wife again."Dei-Loki gasped, hopping off the cart once more before heading over to his favourite section, where the caramel products were. More specifically, the Werther's Originals had been ((Living vicariously. I love these. ;w; )). Though, he'd no sooner raise his brows as he noticed the shelf had been empty. His eyes shrunk i panic as he widened his eyes. "H-How is this possible!? This rack is always full! Always!" He'd then look around before resting his attention on the male that had FOUR FOCKING BAGS of them in his cart. Dipper twitched a brow, slapping on a fake smile as he'd approach the male. "Pardon me, sir, but y' seem t' have taken the last bags of Werther's Originals. Could y' spare one?"
The male paused, looking from his list to Dei-Loki, squinting. "No way, kid. These are my wife's favourite. Besides, there's a sale."
Dei-Loki twitched a brow, closing his eyes as he grinned. "I don't think ya heard me~" He'd then reach up, gripping the male by the front of the shirt before forcefully pulling him down hard enough to bash his face against the cart handle. The male cried out in pain while Dei-Loki pulled him to eye level. "THE HARD CANDIES. NOW. OR SO HELP ME YOU'LL BE WALKIN' OUTTA HERE WITH A LOT MORE THAN JUST NO WERTHER'S ORIGINALS!"
Masaru leaned over, putting two gold coins into his front pocket. "Do yourself a favor and give him it before he kills you and you never see your wife again."
"Now run, dude."The male winced, growling as he'd toss the bags over to Dei, who'd take them as he grinned.
"Glad we came to an understanding~"
"Now run, dude."
"You're so vicius. I loveit!"The male placed a rag to his nose, turning his cart as he booked it out of the isle.
"Serves the selfish fock right." Dei-Loki stated as he watched him go.
"You're so vicius. I loveit!"
"Damn right they don't." He kissed him on the cheek. "Now are you good, Mad Dog?"Dei-Loki glanced to Masaru with a big smile, wagging his tail. "They don't call me Mad Dog f'r nothin'!"
"Damn right they don't." He kissed him on the cheek. "Now are you good, Mad Dog?"
"Good. Let's get back to the register.'Dei-Loki smiled wide at the kiss, nodding to Masaru. "Yeah, I'm good."
"Good. Let's get back to the register.'
Masaru smiled before turning the cart around and heading into line. He began to place the items on the surface.Dei-Loki nodded once more, climbing up onto the cart where he was before, before pointing forward. "Full speed ahead!"
Masaru smiled before turning the cart around and heading into line. He began to place the items on the surface.
Masaru smiled at the cashier, "y'got a problem?"Dei-Loki helped with the items, snickering softly from the look of the cashier.
Masaru smiled at the cashier, "y'got a problem?"
The cashier shook his head, "no sir." He then rung up the items. "Yer price is ten gold and seven silver."
Masaru dug into his pocket.
Masaru waved him off, "most of the shit i'm getting is for my mouth, so it's whatever." He handed over the coins before putting the bagged goodies in the cart.Dei-Loki, who'd bag the items, whistled low at the price. "Masaru, let me paaaay."
Masaru waved him off, "most of the shit i'm getting is for my mouth, so it's whatever." He handed over the coins before putting the bagged goodies in the cart.
Masaru looked over to him, "next time, you can okay?" He began to push the cart.Dei-Loki nodded to this, handing over the bagged goodies so they could be placed in the cart. "A'ight."