Post by Maria Ashwin on Aug 1, 2022 23:25:14 GMT -5
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✉ notes: Marik "shopping"
Lazy people are efficent
Our way of life affords us the ability to get things done quickly
(1)“Whoever made this damn bed , both them and thier mother need beat with a wooden spoon!” marik would shout as he hopped off the bed with a grated sigh. He had taken the day to explore a bit in the human world , thats when he found the mattress discount outlet store.
(2)He had spent the better portion of his day simply napping on each every mattress , judging them on their firmness , bounce and support. Thus far most of the beds within the building had failed his stamdard test , but the one he had just lept off of…that one had done far more than fail it fucking tanked his examin all the way down to the basement of hell.
(3) The bed was far to firm like sleeping on pillow made of solid silicone , no bounce and absolutely no support for the lower back. ‘What fucking animal sleeps on shit like this! If people buy this they need a damn hole in the head’ he would thinl to himself as he rubbed his lower back walking toward the next bed. His shoes lightly squeaking along the polished linoleum floor as he scooted along , several loud pops echoing through the stoor as stretched popping his back with a satisfying sigh.
(4) “Lets see about you then” he mumbled to himself as he leaned forward pressing down on the bed with his hand gently , the resistance wasn’t super great but it didn’t try to swallow his hand. Leaning down he would fall onto the mattress swinging his legs up to meet him as he curled up in the fetal position , his eyes would grow heavy for a moment as he slowly began to relax.
(5) The firm filling of the mattress gave him support while at the same time conforming to his frame. This was all Marik could ask for in a bed , to feel as if he was in a familiar warm embrace once more he couldnt explain this feeling or why it comforted him so but he knew he wanted to hang on to this feeling as long as possible. ‘I miss this…think i’ll stay awhile’ he would think to himself as his eyes closed once more.
(6) When his eyes clicked open once more he was laying upon the cold ground , his eyes closed as he gently clasped a frail clammy hand within his own calaioused one. His eyes would slowly click open the world a blurr around him , his eyes straining to focus beneath the pale moonlight.
(7) When his eyes finally focussed in he would be staring face to face with a haggard woman , her face braided with stress lines and sweat dotting her brow. Upon looking at her one could tell she was young but time had not been kind to her , she looked to be in so much pain and all marik could do was simply look at her. Despite her skeletal like appearance , her sunken in face her visage brought him true joy a pain seared into his chest where his hollow hole shouldve been no….where his heart used to be.
(8) He leaned forward his body shivering against the cold night air as he clasped her hand for warmth curling up into the fetal position , in a bid to preserve some sort of body heat. ‘Who was this woman to me?’ he would think to himself as she wordlessly raised her blanket to the neon green haired boy , without a sound he would crawling forward still holding her hand and snuggle up to her under the covers.
(9) The bedding offered just enough support an comfort that he found himself falling asleep once more , wrapped in this mysterious womans arms once more. Why did this emaciated woman’s visage stir him so and why had she appeared before him in his dreams before , where these his memories? Wishful dreams of man who had long since lost himself amongst the countless souls that had been long since silenced since he had shed his mask?
(10) A question he himself cared little to know the answer for as he slowly began to come to , his eyes parting to be met with the sight of the sun slowly setting out the sky. Casting an orange glare across the lovely homey city known as karalura town , marik couldnt explain why he was so drawn to this place.
(11) it simply seemed like the place to be. He had never encountered a single cause for panic or tribulation ‘love this place but my god that sunset is to fucking harsh; he would think to himself as he winced rolling over on his side to the middle of the bed.
(12) He would stretch out his limbs in each direction several satisfying pops would reach his ears as he relaxed with a happy sigh , “i guess i should remember to come back and steal this one” he would say through a yawn as he swung his legs over the side of the bed.
(13) Marik would make an effort to sit up begrudgingly the bed surprisingly silent as he sat up , ‘i was atleast half expecting a creak this bed really is one fucking piece of work’ he thought to himself with a small smile. Taking a moment to perform a few stretches as he stands , releasing the tension within his muscles he would look around the store his head upon a swivel as he examine his surroundings.
(14) From the looks of things the sore had cleared out some hours ago as the only person here was a simple janitor who was mopping the floors , “well guess im alone today” he would mumble to himself as he stood up. Making his way to the back of the store he would wander to the back of the store.
(15) Marik would then come upon a set of escalators which would lead to the second floor of the establishment. As marik rode up the escalator he would wince at the sudden light as his eyes where essentially flash bombed by change in light of the open mall. “Well this looks like a good a place as any to start my next job”
(16) Strolling onward he would begin charging fairly weak bala's and destroying the glass of most of the store front he had walked past. The sound of shattering glass would echo through out the empty complex , no doubt sounding every simgle silent alarms in the mall meaning he had to act fast.
(17) Grabbing a pillow case out of a linen store he would begin cracking open every safe and register drawer , stuffing the bag with as much ryo as he could manage. The neon green haired arrancar would also take his time to grab a few items off the shelves as he went like a new lace pillow cover.
(18) Moving on from the linen store he would break into a clothing store taking every single article of white clothing with black trim they had which wasn't much. Marik would also make sure to crack open their safe before he ran off with his pillow case of cash speeding to the next store.
(19) With a sack full of cash , clothes and pillows he's gonna make his way to one last store before he runs on out. A lone seas candy , it was no secret what he intended to do. The young man would plunder every single sweet they had , not caring for any money in this stores register just the goods.
(20) "well that takes care of everything" he would say with a sigh slinging the bag over his shoulder , "welp back to the hell hole i call home" he mummbled to himself as he opened a garganta with a flick of his rist the air rippling as he stepped through the gaping tear into reality whistling a little tune as it closed behind him.
(2)He had spent the better portion of his day simply napping on each every mattress , judging them on their firmness , bounce and support. Thus far most of the beds within the building had failed his stamdard test , but the one he had just lept off of…that one had done far more than fail it fucking tanked his examin all the way down to the basement of hell.
(3) The bed was far to firm like sleeping on pillow made of solid silicone , no bounce and absolutely no support for the lower back. ‘What fucking animal sleeps on shit like this! If people buy this they need a damn hole in the head’ he would thinl to himself as he rubbed his lower back walking toward the next bed. His shoes lightly squeaking along the polished linoleum floor as he scooted along , several loud pops echoing through the stoor as stretched popping his back with a satisfying sigh.
(4) “Lets see about you then” he mumbled to himself as he leaned forward pressing down on the bed with his hand gently , the resistance wasn’t super great but it didn’t try to swallow his hand. Leaning down he would fall onto the mattress swinging his legs up to meet him as he curled up in the fetal position , his eyes would grow heavy for a moment as he slowly began to relax.
(5) The firm filling of the mattress gave him support while at the same time conforming to his frame. This was all Marik could ask for in a bed , to feel as if he was in a familiar warm embrace once more he couldnt explain this feeling or why it comforted him so but he knew he wanted to hang on to this feeling as long as possible. ‘I miss this…think i’ll stay awhile’ he would think to himself as his eyes closed once more.
(6) When his eyes clicked open once more he was laying upon the cold ground , his eyes closed as he gently clasped a frail clammy hand within his own calaioused one. His eyes would slowly click open the world a blurr around him , his eyes straining to focus beneath the pale moonlight.
(7) When his eyes finally focussed in he would be staring face to face with a haggard woman , her face braided with stress lines and sweat dotting her brow. Upon looking at her one could tell she was young but time had not been kind to her , she looked to be in so much pain and all marik could do was simply look at her. Despite her skeletal like appearance , her sunken in face her visage brought him true joy a pain seared into his chest where his hollow hole shouldve been no….where his heart used to be.
(8) He leaned forward his body shivering against the cold night air as he clasped her hand for warmth curling up into the fetal position , in a bid to preserve some sort of body heat. ‘Who was this woman to me?’ he would think to himself as she wordlessly raised her blanket to the neon green haired boy , without a sound he would crawling forward still holding her hand and snuggle up to her under the covers.
(9) The bedding offered just enough support an comfort that he found himself falling asleep once more , wrapped in this mysterious womans arms once more. Why did this emaciated woman’s visage stir him so and why had she appeared before him in his dreams before , where these his memories? Wishful dreams of man who had long since lost himself amongst the countless souls that had been long since silenced since he had shed his mask?
(10) A question he himself cared little to know the answer for as he slowly began to come to , his eyes parting to be met with the sight of the sun slowly setting out the sky. Casting an orange glare across the lovely homey city known as karalura town , marik couldnt explain why he was so drawn to this place.
(11) it simply seemed like the place to be. He had never encountered a single cause for panic or tribulation ‘love this place but my god that sunset is to fucking harsh; he would think to himself as he winced rolling over on his side to the middle of the bed.
(12) He would stretch out his limbs in each direction several satisfying pops would reach his ears as he relaxed with a happy sigh , “i guess i should remember to come back and steal this one” he would say through a yawn as he swung his legs over the side of the bed.
(13) Marik would make an effort to sit up begrudgingly the bed surprisingly silent as he sat up , ‘i was atleast half expecting a creak this bed really is one fucking piece of work’ he thought to himself with a small smile. Taking a moment to perform a few stretches as he stands , releasing the tension within his muscles he would look around the store his head upon a swivel as he examine his surroundings.
(14) From the looks of things the sore had cleared out some hours ago as the only person here was a simple janitor who was mopping the floors , “well guess im alone today” he would mumble to himself as he stood up. Making his way to the back of the store he would wander to the back of the store.
(15) Marik would then come upon a set of escalators which would lead to the second floor of the establishment. As marik rode up the escalator he would wince at the sudden light as his eyes where essentially flash bombed by change in light of the open mall. “Well this looks like a good a place as any to start my next job”
(16) Strolling onward he would begin charging fairly weak bala's and destroying the glass of most of the store front he had walked past. The sound of shattering glass would echo through out the empty complex , no doubt sounding every simgle silent alarms in the mall meaning he had to act fast.
(17) Grabbing a pillow case out of a linen store he would begin cracking open every safe and register drawer , stuffing the bag with as much ryo as he could manage. The neon green haired arrancar would also take his time to grab a few items off the shelves as he went like a new lace pillow cover.
(18) Moving on from the linen store he would break into a clothing store taking every single article of white clothing with black trim they had which wasn't much. Marik would also make sure to crack open their safe before he ran off with his pillow case of cash speeding to the next store.
(19) With a sack full of cash , clothes and pillows he's gonna make his way to one last store before he runs on out. A lone seas candy , it was no secret what he intended to do. The young man would plunder every single sweet they had , not caring for any money in this stores register just the goods.
(20) "well that takes care of everything" he would say with a sigh slinging the bag over his shoulder , "welp back to the hell hole i call home" he mummbled to himself as he opened a garganta with a flick of his rist the air rippling as he stepped through the gaping tear into reality whistling a little tune as it closed behind him.
