Evil Lizard

He was an expert at this.

He’d been doing this ever since he was cast onto the streets- Hey, he needed a way to survive, after all.

So, despite it going against his original morals… Shuichi Iguchi- No. “Spinner,” had to survive off of shoplifting and petty thievery. And… Since he’d ran away once again- He had to go back to his old tricks. 

He was a lot smarter now, though. Since he was now fairly well known as a “member” of the League of Villains, he had to be a lot more cautious about staying hidden. God forbid any side finds him… Though, he wouldn’t mind… A second chance.

Nonetheless, Shuichi knew what he was doing. And as he wandered down the corner shop aisles, looking for something he could easily steal, he had to adjust his hoodie. It was black, loose, and thick- And had some very odd stitchings going along the sleeves. Almost as though there was something stitched on the inside of them… Like pockets, for example.

He had to be quick, though- The clerk here was a vigilant one. They’d surely notice if anything significant went missing…

So, Shuichi did the one thing he was best at. Sneaking candy bars and tiny snacks into his sleeves. Would they be good for him and help him survive a while? Not a chance. But he doesn’t have a choice. The most they’ll do is sustain him and occupy his stomach for a bit… That’s all he asks right now.

Of course, he’d TOTALLY made sure to check the aisle was clear before doing this, so that there was NO possible chance WHATSOEVER of someone, maybe, spotting him…

Manami had woken up with a trail of dried saliva down her chin. Her hair resembled a bird’s nest of stiffened leftover cheap hairspray,as her eyeliner smudged beyond repair. She was very annoyed at her peaceful slumber being shattered by the frustrating sounds of her unforgiving neighbors. It didn’t help when her blinds suddenly broke, and the beaming sunlight seeped into her crusty eyes. She quickly pulled her fuzzy blanket over head, wanting to hide herself from the rest of the world.

Just then her stomach growled. She clenched on to her stomach with her tiny hands. Each growl was a painful reminder of all the cup ramen she quickly ran out of. There was piles of empty ramen cups around her apartment that were bound to reach her ceiling at some point. It was her main substance, beside the twinkies that were inevitably going to expire.

Manami pulled herself up and rummaged through the stacks of coupons she kept. A good chunk of them were (not surprisingly) expired. She felt more tired by the second and a feeling of hopelessness didn’t faze her. As she was about to call it quits, one gold lined coupon fell out.

It was a coupon for the Black Tea that Gentle was incredibly fond over. Just seeing the coupon brought an uncomfortable amount of tears to escape from her eyes. After 25 minutes of sobbing, she rubbed her eyes to stop the tears, leaving her face flushed with pink. Manami held on to the coupon tightly to her chest, and got up to put on the clothes Gentle gave her to appear as “ normal citizens”.

Her gifted clothing was a bit tattered from it being left under a pile somewhere, but she quickly dusted it off, and headed out the door. Manami stomach still growled. It needed food, but she wanted to fill it with something nostalgic instead.

The lone reptile had yet to notice the other customer who was looking at him, but if he had noticed her, he probably wouldn’t have very sneakily reached into the shelf and snuck some bars of candy and protein down his sleeve.

He was surprisingly discreet about it- It looked as though he had just taken a single bar of candy off the shelf to inspect it, but as he’d done so, several other bars had slipped down his sleeve. Like I said- He’s done this many times before.

Though... Often times, his confidence got the better of him, as he began chuckling as he stared at the candy bar, knowing that he’d succeeded. I mean- How is he supposed to hold back? He’d already succeeded! ANd, since he had enough change to buy the bar he was holding, he wouldn’t look suspicious at all leaving the store! He’d won!

Revelling in his success, he turned to head towards the cashier and-

“JEEZUM FUCK-” He yelped, his body flailing as he saw the tiny gremlin staring at him, causing him to drop his candy bar on the floor.

Send my muse one of the following for a memory.

😥 - A memory in which they cried.

😊 - A memory in which they smiled.

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦  - A family memory.

😔 - A regretful memory.

💓  - An intimate memory.

💔 - A painful memory.

🤐 - A memory they wished never happened.

🖤 - A memory they wish could happen again.

🌟 - Their happiest memory.

💧 - Their saddest memory.

🤕 - A memory in which they were hurt.

😯 - A memory in which someone else was hurt.