#super mario bowser

[kibsss]

@sluttysymbiote - that one Beauty and the Beast scene buts it’s Bowuigi now

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let's not talk about how late i stayed up to finish this after driving for 5 hours straight prior.

[spaceagerabbit]

Omg I love your Bowser x reader ones, but this got me thinking, what if Mario and Luigi see you hanging out with Bowser and Bowser Jr and thinking that you've been kidnapped by them as well, what would happen?

anon you are remarkable and i love you and i kiss your forehead MWAH

this is a one shot, but there’s also a small little headcanon/outline at the beginning!

super mario masterlist

bowser x gn!reader (no y/n)

(no description other than smaller than bowser (who isn’t) and has pierced ears)

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+ If Mario and Luigi were to see your bizarre little family anywhere, it would probably be during one of your family outings to the market

+ Bowser Jr. has far too much energy to be contained in one castle and Bowser could do with some fresh air and sunshine to prevent his broodiness

+ And you? Well, you just like to see them in a good mood! As much as you may love the castle, you know it isn’t healthy to stay cooped up every day, which lead to your decision in having daily walks and weekly trips to the markets with your two favourite koopas

+ Mario and Luigi were enjoying an extremely rare day off on the same day as one of your weekly market trips, and the pair just so happened to spot a certain Koopa king pick a certain someone up off of the sidewalk with his son following right behind him

+ Without a second thought, Mario leapt over a crowd of Toads and chased after the trio, Luigi tripping over himself slightly as he rushed to keep up

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You brought a hand up to shield your eyes from the bright sun as you walked, Bowser’s heavy footsteps and Junior’s lighter but more energetic steps filling your ears from either side.

Despite the brightness, the weather was pleasant as can be. It was the type of warm where you only needed a light sweater against the small breeze that wafted through the marketplace every now and then. This type of weather was a favourite of yours since it allowed you to hold your beloved husband’s large clawed hand without the discomfort of clammy hands.

Junior skipped ahead of you and Bowser, his excitable nature bringing a grin to your face as you watched him bounce from stall to stall to see what new products the merchants had to offer.

“Stay where we can see you please!” You called after him, just loud enough for the young koopa to hear you over the crowd. “Okay mama!” Junior called back, jogging backward for a moment to face you before facing the front once more.

Bowser squeezed your hand slightly, being extra mindful of the size difference between your hands so as not to hurt you. To anyone around you, it would look like the koopa king was giving a small gesture of affection to his beloved. Of course, you knew what that squeeze really meant. While it was affectionate, the squeeze really meant ‘pay attention to me now’.

“Okay, okay, you big baby, I’m right here.” You teased in a light tone, squeezing his hand right back (though you weren’t sure how much he felt it). Though he huffed at your teasing, Bowser puffed his chest ever so slightly, his eyes remaining on your grinning face as it glowed in the sunlight.

Squeezing your hand one more time, Bowser came to a slow stop and turning to face you directly. You stopped as well, confusion taking over your features as you craned your neck to look your husband in the eyes.

“You know… You look real pretty today.” Bowser grumbled, his normally booming voice sounding almost shy. You raised one of your eyebrows, smiling amusedly. “Oh yeah?” You asked, bringing one of your, comparatively, small hands to stroke Bowser’s forearm, watching him get slightly flustered.

“Y-yeah.” The Koopa king replied, feeling his large face flush as his irises seemed to turn into hearts at the very sight of you. You raised yourself onto your tiptoes, placing your hands on either side of Bowser’s large head, coaxing him to lean down toward you. Despite the fact that the two of you had been married for a while at this point, Bowser’s heart still felt like it was about to give out as you continued to lean closer and closer to his face… Your eyes flickering between his eyes and his mouth… Both of your eyes slowly fluttering shut-

“MAMA!!”

The two of you jumped apart as Junior bounded up to show you something he had found, oblivious to the PDA his parents were previously going to indulge in. Bowser grumbled in his throat and mumbled to himself in slight frustration, but ultimately leaned down alongside you to see what trinket his son had clutched in his hands.

“I saw these an’ I jus’ knew you had to have ‘em Mama!” Junior exclaimed, holding out a pair of earrings in the palm of his hand. The earrings were beautiful silver studs in the shape of daisies, a broad smile breaking across your face at your son’s memory of your favourite flower.

Leaning down on one knee, you brought Junior into a hug and swayed side to side with him. “Thank you so much my darling, this has got to be the best gift I’ve gotten today!” You praised, placing a small kiss on Junior’s forehead as he beamed up at you. Letting go of Junior, you took out the earrings you were wearing and replaced them with the new ones, carefully placing the old ones into your dress pocket.

As soon as you stood to continue walking, though, two giant arms encircled your waist and flipped you over a broad shoulder. Bowser carefully held onto the back of your thighs to keep you in place as you laughed at his dramatics. Junior, ever the energetic, continued conversing with both his father and you from where you sat perched over your husband’s shoulder as the two Koopas continued striding along the street.

The comfortable noise lasted for only a couple of moments before it was inevitably, though quite frustratingly, interrupted by none other than Mario, with Luigi following closely behind, yelling after his brother to stop.

Mario rushed in front of Bowser, forcing him to stop in his tracks. The Koopa’s light mood was quickly dampened, his scarlet eyebrows furrowing in frustration. Bowser broadened his posture, though still kept his gentle grip on your legs to keeps you in place. Junior peeked out from behind his dad, quickly hopping out beside him and mimicking his dad’s posture when he recognized the two Mario brothers.

“What do you want?” Bowser’s voice rumbled, his breath blowing the hairs on the brothers’ mustache slightly. “Yeah! What do YOU want?!” Junior exclaimed in an adorable show of support.

“What are you doing with them?!” Mario bravely shouted, gaining the attention of some of the people walking through the marketplace. Mario shifted into a fighting stance while Luigi cautiously stood back, choosing not to challenge the very large and quite frightening Koopa king that was currently staring the pair down.

“What’s it look like? We’re shopping,” Bowser growled, leaning his face down just enough to look Mario directly in the eye, “and YOU’RE interrupting our family time. Now scram.”

“Yeah, scram!” Junior mimicked again.

Not backing down, Mario kept eye contact as Luigi grew increasingly nervous. “Mario, you might-a want to leave-a them alone-“ Luigi tried, nervous gaze flicking between the Koopa king and his brother, only to be ignored.

“We’re not leaving until you let them go. Just because Peach is busy, doesn’t mean you can take someone else!” Mario exclaimed, eyebrows furrowing. Bowser’s gaze jumped from frustrated to furious, and he opened his mouth.

Before he could roar out any heavy insults, you leaned up and patted Bowser’s shoulder twice, a silent ask for him to put you down. Bowser turned his gaze away from the man in front of him only to meet your stoic face and knitted brows. For a moment, his expression turned panicked, before you placed a hand to his cheek in reassurance. Relaxing slightly, Bowser slowly placed you back on your feet.

You turned to face the brothers but didn’t step away from your husband, and instead curled against him, beckoning Junior to stand beside you. You placed one hand onto Junior’s shoulder, the other holding onto Bowser’s where it sat on your shoulder protectively.

“Mario, I would like you to meet Bowser and Bowser Jr., my family.” You introduced, your borderline cold expression not leaving your face at the thought of his immediate assumption of Bowser’s malice.

Despite your gaze not being directed at them, Luigi, Bowser, and Junior all shrunk into themselves slightly. Mario looked hesitant, keeping your gaze.

“Are you sure? They didn’t brainwash you or anything?” Mario bluntly asked, regretting the words as soon as they left his mouth as your expression darkened, your eye twitching in rage. Bowser and Junior began to shake with anger.

“NOW YOU’VE REALLY CROSSED A-“ Bowser started, but was quickly stopped as you brought your hand away from Junior’s shoulder to rest against your husband’s chest. Giving him a silent look that said ‘I will handle this’ was enough for Bowser to step down, closing his mouth again. Junior continued to shake angrily, though a couple of tears now filled his eyes. That was the final straw for you.

“Junior, stand with your father please.” You said, not taking your eyes off of Mario. “But Mama-“ Junior started, though quickly changed his mind when he saw the look you were giving the Mario brother.

You stepped toward Mario, stopping about a foot away from him without breaking eye contact. Luigi thought it best to stand to the side.

“Who the hell are you to assume my judgement wasn’t intact enough for me to choose who I married?” You asked rhetorically, your tone dark. Mario shivered, his eyes falling to the ground.

“I will say this and I will say this once. Do not EVER presume to insult my husband and my son like that again, are we clear?” You kept your stare on Mario’s face. In his newly felt fear, Mario forgot to reply. “I said are we clear?” Your tone dropped and the man forced himself to nod.

“Ye-yes.” He answered tightly, not bringing his gaze from the ground in front of him. You exhaled shortly through your nose and nodded once, then stepped around Mario, now facing Luigi who tightened up in fear. You took a deep breath and looked at Luigi’s face with a brilliant smile.

“Luigi, how are you? We haven’t been able to chat lately!” You asked, bringing the younger Mario brother in for a hug. The sudden change in your demeanour made Luigi shiver, though he quickly returned your hug and began conversing with you. Bowser and Junior relaxed, letting out a huge breath of relief.

You continued conversing with Luigi as you made your way back to your family’s side.

“Here, come with us! We were about to get something to eat!” You waved one of your hands for Luigi to follow you, placing your other in the crook of Bowser’s elbow when he offered it.

“Ah, that’s okay, we-a wouldn’t want to intrude!” Luigi answered, not entirely eager to spend a meal with your husband and his brother sitting across from each other.

“Catch you later then. You’ll have to come by for tea again soon! The Shy-Guys miss you!” You replied with a smile, continuing on through the market with your husband and son.

Silence fell over the two brothers.

“So should we-“

“Luigi?”

“Yes?”

“Did you know?”

Luigi hesitated.

“Yes…”

EXTRA!!

After finally getting Junior settled into bed with several bedtime stories, Bowser trudged his way to your shared room where you lay reading a book. The Koopa flopped onto the bed, his head resting on your torso as you placed your book to the side.

“Hi.” You gently smiled.

“Hey.”

“Something on your mind big guy?” You asked, mindlessly stroking Bowser’s messy scarlet hair. Bowser could almost feel himself purring.

“You’re really attractive when you get protective is all.” The king replied, melting into your touch as his eyes once again seemed to turn into hearts. You flushed slightly before giggling shyly.

“Now that I think of it, we did get interrupted earlier…” Bowser mumbled, his pupils blowing slightly.

“Hmm… interrupted from doing what?” You teased, though your pupils were also dilated. Bowser grumbled into your chest. “I need to hear what you want.” You purred into his ear, making Bowser melt even more.

“Can we kiss?” He asked, feeling like a teenager. You grinned. “We can do more than that, big boy.”

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a/n: it issssss 1:56am as i’m writing this author’s note but i just HAD to do this request bc i love it so much! hope u enjoyed!!!

[belovedroach]

9 yeard old me would be jumping all over the room if she knew she would be able to draw him someday

where my super mario fans at?

[komotionlessqueenmm]

Imagine # 1,049

Gif NOT mine.

Year posted - 2023

The sound of soft sniffling is what snapped (Y/n) out of her thoughts as she roamed the mushroom forest. Deep in the wilderness, far from civilization she was surprised to hear anyone, let alone someone so distraught. "Hello?" She called out softly, not wanting to scare the individual. Regardless she heard them hiccup in surprise, and audibly try stifling their tears. "It's alright, I'm not gonna hurt ya." She called out softly, peering around the base of a mushroom tree, finally spotting who she'd crossed paths with. "Oh my." She murmured at the sight of the one and only Bowser Jr. A pitiful frown tugging at her lips at the sight of him, as he frantically tried to stop his onslaught of tears. "My my what's wrong little one?" (Y/n) asked as she tentatively approached the young Koopa Prince, who glared at her with his beady black eyes, despite his tears. "Go away." He hissed at her, turning away when she sat beside him on a large toadstool. "You're a long ways from home little Prince." (Y/n) noted in a tender tone, keeping her hands folded in her lap.

"I said go AWAY!" He shouted, suddenly shaking as he tried to hold in his tears. "I'm not leaving." She argued in a calm voice, unwilling to leave him all alone out here. "Why!?" He hissed, still keeping his back to her, as he peered over his shoulder. "Because I would be remiss to just leave you out here all alone." She explained, smiling softly when he finally turned to face her. "Why do you care?" He murmured pitifully. "Why wouldn't I?" She wondered, not having any trifles with the young Koopa, despite knowing the mischief him, and his father get up to. The young Prince sat there quietly for a few short minutes, thinking to himself as he toiled with his fingers. "I'm lost." He finally admitted after a while, looking to the forest floor shamefully. "Oh you poor boy." (Y/n) cooed softly, offering a kind reassuring smile when he looked to her. "How about I help you get back home? I'm sure your father is worried sick." (Y/n) held out her hand, tilting her head a little to the side. "You'll help me?" Bowser Jr. asking in a small voice, looking so helpless in that moment. "Of course." (Y/n) assured, a surprised squeak escaping her when Jr. threw himself into her arms.

Effectively knocking her off the toadstool, and squashing her under his weight, despite being shorter than her. "Oof." She grunted before falling into a fit of giggles, while Jr. nuzzled his muzzle against her belly. "Thank you thank you thank you!" Jr. murmured into her dress, his words muffled slightly. "That tickles!" (Y/n) shouted through her giggles, snorting when he nuzzled against her one last time, before stilling and simply laying against her belly. (Y/n) pat his head affectionately as she calmed down from her giggling fit, her skin tingling a little bit from the tickling. "Alright alright." She brushed her hand over the top of his shell, coaxing him to get up. "We should be going, your father's castle is a long ways away." She explained as she stood to her feet, brushing off her skirt of any grass. Jr. nodded his head in excited agreement, bouncing on the balls of his feet. "Papa will be so happy!" Jr. beamed up at her, mirroring her smile. "Oh I'm sure he will be." (Y/n) agreed with the young Koopa Prince, turning in the direction of the Koopa kingdom.

---Back at the castle---

"WHERE IS HE!?!?" King Bowser yelled as he stormed out of his son's room, where he had been frantically searching for the Prince, making a small mess of the room, without actually destroying anything. "JR.!" He yelled in hopes that his boy was simply somewhere else in the castle. "Sire please." Kamek followed as best he could behind his King, who was storming through the castle so hurriedly, that the ground shook with every step. "I'm sure the Prince is around." Kamek tried to assure the King, but his words fell on deaf ears. "FIND HIM!" He yelled at his guards, who visibly jumped at the sound of his booming voice. "FIND HIM NOW!" Bowser yelled again, flames crawling up his throat, making him look nearly monstrous in that moment. The brigade of soldiers jumping to attention, and quickly marching off to do as he instructed. "They'll find him." Kamek assured, jumping a little when Bowser's attention suddenly snapped to him. "They better." Bowser growled, smoke bellowing from his flared nostrils, looking like a fierce dragon.

After several failed attempts to find Bowser Jr. the brigade nearly jumped with joy, at the sight of Bowser Jr. approaching from the distance. The captain rushed ahead of his platoon, being the first to approach the young Prince. "Prince Jr. your father has been looking everywhere for you!" He exclaimed not noticing the woman accompanying him. "I know I know!" Jr. brushed the captain off, still holding firmly onto (Y/n)'s hand, leading her to the castle. The brigade fell in line behind them, escorting them back, each of them breathing a silent breath or relief. "Papa papa!" Jr. Shouted as he entered the castle, his voice echoing through the large halls. "Jr.!" Bowser perked up at the sound of his son's voice, barreling out of the throne room and rushing down the hall. His heavy steps making the ground quake and the portraits on the walls rattle. "Oh goodness!" (Y/n) gasped softly trying to steady herself, as the large Koopa King practically sprinted towards the group. "Jr.!" Bowser shouted again at the sight of his son, his heart bursting with joy and relief. "Papa!" Jr. hollered in excitement, beyond happy to finally be reunited with his father.

The Koopa King swiftly snatched Jr. up into his arms, looking the young boy over for any potential injuries, pleased to find none. "Where have you been!?" Bowser exclaimed with worry still lacing his voice. "I got lost papa." Jr. explained, looking a bit sheepish, his fingers tugging at his bandanna. "Why did you leave the castle?" Bowser asked as he sat Jr. down, still not having noticed (Y/n), who waited patiently for them to talk before butting in. "Well I wanted... I wanted to..." Jr. looked even more sheepish. "Well I wanted to find you a present." Jr. told his father. "Why did you want to find me a present?" Bowser wondered. "Because you've been real sad since that last encounter with Mario and Princess Peach." Jr. explained, making Bowser flustered that he noticed his glum mood lately. "But I got lost, and then (Y/n) found me and brought me back home!" Jr. exclaimed excitedly, suddenly drawing Bowser's attention to the young woman standing a few feet away. "Hello." She waved to the King, before realizing her manners and bowing respectively. "King Bowser." She hummed as she bowed, her actions momentarily stunning the Koopa King.

"W-well hello there." Bowser stammered a little, immediately clearing his throat to cover up his stutter. "Papa this is (Y/n), she's real nice!" Jr. beamed as he wrapped his stubby little arms around her midsection in a hug. "Aw." (Y/n) cooed softly as she pet his head, her finger toiling in his crimson red hair for a moment. Bowser watched the interaction with a warm heart, already smitten with the young woman, as she interacted tenderly with his son. "He's a sweet boy." She mused as she looked up to Bowser, her face flushing a little at the sight of Bowser's heart shaped pupils. "Yeah." Bowser agreed in a soft tone, laying his hand against Jr.'s shell. "Papa can we keep her!?" Jr. exclaimed excitedly. "Now Jr.-" Bowser cut himself off when (Y/n) began to giggle at his son's words. "Oh Jr. you're precious." She praised as she affectionately pat his cheek. "Papa." Jr. looked to his father expectingly. "How about (Y/n) stays for dinner?" Bowser offered, not particularly wanting to mess things up with her by keeping her here against her will. As he's come to realize that never works in his favor the way he's wanted in the past. Jr. in turn quickly whipped around to peer up at (Y/n).

"Dinner sounds lovely." She agreed with a smile, feeling at ease with the Koopa Royals, despite knowing the mayhem they've caused for others. "Really?" Bowser gawked in surprise, quickly clearing his throat. "I mean... Of course it does!" He chuckled nervously, his heart melting at the sight of her smile. "Really really." (Y/n) hummed in response, giggling when Jr. hugged her tightly. "You could be my new mama!" Jr. beamed up at her, his tail wagging at the sight of her flushed expression. "Oh Jr." She giggled bashfully, peering up at Bowser shyly, not noticing how his tail was also shaking now. "You are sweet." She looked to Jr. again, surprised by how attached she already felt for the young Koopa. Jr. grabbed her hand and began tugging her towards the dining hall, Bowser following the pair with a spring in his step. "Come on come on let's eat!" The Prince hopped excitedly, making (Y/n) laugh. "Alright alright." She agreed through her laughter, looking back to find Bowser already smiling at her.

"Thank you (Y/n)." Bowser mused. "What for?" She asked as they entered the dining hall. "For bringing Jr. home." He explained as he pulled a chair out for her to sit. "Oh it was my pleasure, he really is a fine boy." She hummed with a soft thank you when he pushed her chair in for her. All the while Jr. sat with a pleased smile, his tail wagging happily as he watched them interact. "He is isn't he." Bowser agreed, feeling as if Jr. really brought home the best gift he ever could have. "But aren't you...?" Bowser suddenly frowned as he moved to his own seat. "Aren't I what?" She asked with curiosity. "Aren't you afraid of us?" Bowser finally asked, his eyes downcast to the table, reminding (Y/n) of how shy Jr. had been in the woods. "Should I be?" She wondered. "N-no!" Bowser shouted suddenly, his eyes wide and fearful, before his hand clamped over his mouth. "Well in that case." She paused, making Bowser peer at her anxiously. "No I'm not afraid." She concluded with a soft smile, her heart melting at the sight of Bowser's relief. She had a feeling this would be a lovely friendship, one she hoped might some day bloom into something romantic. Unable to deny the way she felt herself swooning around the Koopa King.

Buy me a coffee sometime? ☕️

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*Hope this was good. I watched the Mario movie a few days ago, and I absolutely loved it. Admittedly the only Mario game I ever played was on the DS, and that was years ago. But I've totally fallen in love with Bowser. And the clips I've watched of Bowser and Jr. are just so adorable. (∩_∩)

[telleroftime]

Bloom ||| Bowser x Reader

You're on a walk with Bowser in the woods of the Mushroom Kingdom when you end up falling down into a bunch of flowers.

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Pairing: Bowser x Gender Neutral ! Reader

Relationship: Romantic

Tone: Fluff

Word Count: 1.5k

Bowser Masterlist

A/N: Someone complimented my writing and that inflated my ego so it's time for more Bowser fics.

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You didn’t know how you managed to convince Bowser to allow you to tag along on one of his expeditions into what was pretty much enemy territory, nor how you managed to convince the mighty King of the Koopas to go on a walk with you through the forests south of the camp, but you wore a bright and proud smile as you wandered down the worn, muddy path.

You've been to the Mushroom Kingdom before in passing, representing the koopas in any political squabble the royals decided to partake in, but you never took the time to actually see or experience it. You heard plenty of gossip from the castle staff. They always described the beautiful nature of the land. The flora that grew thick in the forests. The streams of water that rushed faster than lava could ever hope to achieve. Not only that, but you managed to eavesdrop on some scouts' talk, whispering about an opening somewhere within the woods. It was a clearing you wanted to see with your own eyes.

And now, as you walked ahead of your lover, the landscape was greener and more lush than you were used to.

Vivid grass sprouted from every corner, peaking between berry-clad bushes and tall, brown trees, fighting over the crust of the earth. Dots of red and blue and green mushrooms were scattered across the distance of the forest. Some formed tiny visible circles, no doubt highlighting the spread of mycelium below. In some places the mushrooms grew larger, competing with the size of the trees. Those reminded you of the decorated plazas of Toad Town, where the citizens of the Mushroom Kingdom showed off the largest growths like trophies.

You also wanted to argue that it was warmer than in the area surrounding the Dark Lands. Sunlight was bright on your skin as it filtered through the leafy canopy, heat seeping through the fabric of your royal clothes like the warmth of hot sand. It was smooth and felt like nothing less of a loving hug. It was a pleasant change to the lava's heat of the molten land you were used to, and it was different to the flicker of firelight that lit the pylons leading up to Bowser's Castle. The wind was fresh, not humid at all, and the air was breathable and ash-free.

You'd say that the moment rivalled the safety of the gold-lined walls of his kingdom.

Humming to yourself, your attention turned back to Bowser when you heard him release a low grunt. You had to cover your face to hold back your chuckle.

He was swatting his large paws at two bright blue butterflies. They dodged him with ease, though each swipe of his claws caused them to be pushed into disarray. They tumbled in the air, flapping their tiny wings wildly, before they returned to their assault. When one butterfly was pushed away, the other took its place in the fight. Whenever that one was hit, the previous came back, all the while Bowser grunted and growled in annoyance. It was almost like they were teasing the large koopa who was struggling against them and, against your better judgement, you let out a snort.

Unfortunately, you didn’t get to bask in the moment for too long as the ground below your feet turned into a pillow of soft mush, causing your leg to roll and shoot a sharp pain through you and causing you to lose your balance.

In the moment that followed, you saw Bowser’s boiled gaze soften as it turned to you then widen with horror. His body bounded towards you, a sudden disregard to the butterflies, however his paws didn't quite reach you.

You tumbled down the mossy growth, rolling and falling and bouncing off the soft hill. Your eyes were tightly closed shut, your hands around your head until you let out a final oof. Your body's motion came to a stop right in the middle of rustling blooms.

You were dizzy as you unravelled yourself, a dull ache all around your body. You could taste grass on your tongue. You could feel the dirt and moss push against the palm of your hand. You could smell a variety of scents, but for a moment the most prominent one was mud.

Breathing in and slowly breathing out, shaking yourself out of your spinning head, you opened your eyes and looked around. A smile grew on your face.

You were surrounded by flowers. Hundreds of them at least.

It was the clearing.

They were growing in the pocket of light that you were lying in, white and yellow petals with golden centres staring you down as if they themselves came alive in the moment. They swayed gently in the warm breeze, performing their little enticing dance that called forth multiple insects. Bees were humming their sweet melodies and promises of honey, orange and pink butterflies were hovering like colourful fairies. None dared to entertain you.

Sitting there, your clothes spoiled with patches of green pigments, you were surprised that you didn’t sneeze. Your body wasn't used to the flora after living so long in the Dark Lands, and yet you felt not even a smidge of irritation. You didn’t want to sneeze. You didn't want to cough. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was the truth the rays of light revealed as they filtered through the large gaps in the canopy. There was little to no pollen in the air. There was no dust and no seeds. The air was completely clear.

Knocked out of your thoughts, you felt the ground shake beneath you and heard Bowser roar your name. He thudded next to you, crunching the flowers under his body, large hands cupping your significantly smaller head with such delicate tenderness that even you thought you'd break at his touch.

"Are ya hurt?" He said, a growl masked through his concern, "tell me where it hurts."

You let him squish your face for a little while, nodding in his hands every time he growled and huffed in worry. His red eyes never left your body as he scanned over you. From your face to your arms to your chest to your legs. He checked you at least three times, and after he was done, he sat back with a loud thump, his hands dropping to the sides, grumbling under his breath.

A grumbling that stopped when you blindly picked a flower, leaned up as best as you could and put it between his horn and his flame-like hair.

"White suits you," you complimented, toying with a stray strand of red that fell from the rest of the heap.

You looked into his eyes only for him to huff in return, moving his head to look away.

Your smile widened.

There was a moment of comfortable silence that passed between the two of you as you sat amongst the blooms, your hand caressing the side of his snout. You heard the buzz of pollinators, seeing a few fly close with curiosity from the corner of your eye. You could hear the birds squawk melodiously in the trees above you. A tweet here and a tweet there in tune with the rustling leaves.

Most importantly, you could hear Bowser breathing.

In and out.

In and out.

Only to pause when you leaned into his chest, your hand dropping to your lap. Now you could also hear his heart hammer in his chest. You could feel it strum and you could feel him swallow as he wrapped his large arms around you, mindful of the rough scales and the metal bracelets around his wrists. You sat like that for a moment longer.

"I'll be honest," you started, looking up at him from the safety he provided, cupping his snout in your hands again as your back rested against his chest, "I rolled my ankle when I fell. You'll have to carry me back."

You smiled, your brows furrowing before relaxing when you heard him muster a laugh. It was like a roar, though you felt the strain behind it. He didn’t want to be too loud with how close you were to him.

"How 'bout we continue with our walk?"

You felt his snout morph with his grin, Bowser being as emotived as ever. His arms moved, twitching with light anticipation, and you leaned to the side to place a soft kiss on his bicep. "Only if it's no trouble."

"If it's my consort then it's ne'er any trouble."

His arms moved then, effortlessly lifting you from the ground as he stood up. Patting himself off the flowers that stuck to his scales, he adjusted you in his grip. Carefully, he made sure you were comfortable and secure in the crook of his large arm, nuzzling into you before he trooped forward with a wide grin.

The butterflies from before had returned, fluttering around the two of you.

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[jrjeremy]

we arise back from the dead

SAY HELLO, TO US

BOWUIGI

SHIPPERS

[gioxy3ron]

🎃HAPPY HALLOWEEN🎃

[kibsss]

Cuddle time nerds

Bonus: for jealous junior

[spaceagerabbit]

please please please can we have a soft and sweet cuddling one shot with bowser? 😭 i just imagine his big arms keeping us from leaving and the playful kisses just… AHHH soft bowser is a favorite of mine. if you do this thank you so much!!!! i hope you have a good day/night <33

i love this idea so much!!! it took me a little bit to get on this, but here you go <33

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Gentle sunlight filtered through the tall stained glass window of Bowser’s bedroom, landing on your face with uncomfortable precision. You awoke, eyes fluttering open and bringing a hand up to shield them from the bright rays. Flipping onto your other side, you nuzzled into the King’s belly in an attempt to get a bit more sleep.

A giant clawed hand gently but firmly pulled you closer. Bowser’s breathing blew your hair with each exhale, the sound of his calm heartbeat thumping in your ear which was further pressed to his torso. A smile took over your face, bringing your hand up to trace the arm that held you in place beside him.

Your gaze travelled from Bowser’s arm up to his large head, though you had to crane your neck a fair amount. Upon looking at his face, you realized two crimson eyes were looking back at you, quickly closing as soon as Bowser realized you were looking at him. With a playful roll of your eyes, you began to squirm out of his grip to sit up.

When you attempted to get out of the oversized bed, however, you were quickly pulled backwards and once again squished against his warm chest, an undignified squeak leaving your mouth as he did so. He chuckled boyishly at the sound and you smacked his arm jokingly before maneuvering your way up to lay next to his face.

“Hi,” you murmured, bringing both of your hands to rest on each of his large cheeks.

“Hello,” Bowser replied, stroking one claw up and down your back in a soothing motion.

Without another word, you moved to kiss his nose, bringing a slight blush to his face. He wasn’t quite flustered enough, in your opinion. So, you kissed both of his cheeks, then his forehead, then along his jaw, continuing your tirade until the Koopa King’s face was matching his scarlet hair and his pupils seemed to turn into hearts.

You giggled at the flustered king, the sight being quite comical considering both his impressive size and intimidating spikes and claws. Huffing once, a glint took over Bowser’s eyes, one which you could only describe as trouble after being together for so long. In a rather minute show of his ridiculous strength, Bowser flipped you onto your back and kneeled over you.

Without a second to escape, he flopped his head down onto your belly, effectively trapping you in place. The mischievous glint didn’t disappear however, making you struggle a bit harder against his weight. With a cheshire grin, he let out a large exhale through his mouth, forcing his morning breath directly into your nostrils.

“That’s so gross!” You exclaimed, punching your nose as best you could with your husband’s head still pressing you into the mattress. Bowser’s deep chuckles turned into louder bouts of laughter, causing you to scrunch up your face even more. “Childish, that was childish, you're a child,” you complained as Bowser’s laughter quieted once more. Despite your complaints, you still leaned up as much as you could to place a kiss on his nose once more, the pair of you smiling lovingly at each other. Bowser placed a kiss to your stomach, your hands now stroking his hair gently, removing any tangles as you went.

These peaceful mornings are Bowser's favourite, allowing him to step away from his royal duties and indulge himself in his favourite person. Despite how much you may tease each other, there was no other place either of you would rather be than the gigantic bed blanketed gently by the rising sun.

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The giant door flung open and slammed against the wall, startling the both of you. Bowser instinctually clutched you to his body to hide you, bellowing threateningly at the perceived threat, only to be met with the sight of his son. At your husband's bellows being cut short, you peaked out from his chest and grinned widely at Bowser Junior, who smiled back just as widely at you and took a running start toward the bed.

You quickly wiggled out from underneath Bowser and opened your arms for the boy to jump into, only to be slightly crushed by Bowser Jr.'s weight. Despite the discomfort, your smile remained, now pressing kisses to Bowser Jr.'s face. Bowser pouted playfully at the lack of attention, plucking his son from your embrace and placing himself in your arms, making you laugh.

"Hey!" Bowser Jr. protested as he attempted to push his way back to you, "You had Mama all night, it's MY turn now!"

"She may be your Mama, but she was my wife FIRST!" Bowser replied, placing his palm to his son's head to keep him at bay. Bowser Jr. opened his mouth and bit down on his father's finger, bringing an uncharacteristic yelp from Bowser's mouth.

"That's it!"

With that, Bowser playfully tackled his son onto the bed, carefully avoiding you in the process. With the pair's attention being drawn away from you, you snuck off the bed, pulling on your feather-trimmed robe over your slip dress and making your way to the doorway.

You let out a loud whistle from where you stood across the room, catching the duo's attention. With a small wave, you began to run down the hallway as fast as you could. Bowser and Bowser Jr. sat still before their thoughts caught up with them. Tripping over each other, they began to run after you, each of them equally focused on having your full attention as well as making sure the other wouldn't.

"MAMA COME BACK!"

"DARLING COME BACK HERE!"

Yeah. These mornings were your favourite.

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Hope you enjoyed this!!

[mariopokemonuniverse]

Super Mario RPG: Bowser Accidentally Kissing Mario in 1996 vs 2023

An unexpected classic, hilarious accidental ship from gaming history reborn.

[britishlightyear]

Peaches doesn't deserve the song Bowser wrote for her whatsoever cause if a man wrote such a passionate song and sang it with absolute love from the bottom of his heart I would marry that man in a heartbeat.

[komotionlessqueenmm]

Imagine # 1,048

Gif NOT mine.

Year posted - 2023

Bowser and Jr. laughed excitedly as they produced fireballs, the elder taking the time to teach his son how to effectively use his ability in a fight. While (Y/n), a basic human, sat on the sidelines encouraging the child with praise. "(Y/n) come play!" Jr. demanded with a wide grin, his excitement contagious to both adults present. "Alright alright." She agreed with a smile, setting her book aside she moved to stand beside King Bowser, Jr. still propped upon the top of his shell. First Bowser produced a large fireball, hurling it at the tattered looking target, which took the blow surprisingly well. Then Jr. followed in his father's steps, producing a smaller, but still powerful, fireball and sending it hurtling towards the target. Once it reached its mark, both of them looked to (Y/n). "Your turn." Bowser stated, making Jr. chuckle happily. "Alrighty then." (Y/n) mused before fishing out her trusty zippo, an item neither of them were familiar with. Once in hand she quickly flipped open the lid and produced a flame, one that was most certainly smaller than the fireballs they had been making. Both boys fell into a fit of giggles at the sight of the fire, neither of them having expected her to be able to produce any sort of flame. (Y/n) smiled as she joined in the laughter, happy that she was able to surprise and amuse them both. "Again again!" Jr. cried out between his giggles. Doing as he asked she closed the lid then reopened it, and produced another small flame. Each of them falling into a fit of laughter once more. Life was strange in this world, but (Y/n) wouldn't trade it for anything in this world or her own.

Buy me a coffee sometime? ☕️

(Click the coffee for my Kofi link, IT'S NOT NECESSARY BTW.)

[telleroftime]

To Like Him ||| Bowser x Reader

Bowser Junior keeps trying to get you to like his father. You decide to point it out during a very tense dinner with the two of them.

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Request - Anonymous : Hiiii could we get a bowser x reader where jr keeps trying to get reader to like his dad?👀

Pairing: Bowser x Gender Neutral ! Reader

Relationship: Romantic

Tone: General

Word Count: 1.1k

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You could excuse the accidental runnings with the king as a stroke of dumb luck: bumping into the giant koopa as the two of you rushed in opposite directions of the castle; bumping shoulders when not paying attention to each other's surroundings with only gruff apologies as compensation; coincidentally deciding to walk the same path in the same gardens at the same time of the same fiery day.

You could even put aside the very different and very childish handwriting on the little paper tags wrapped around bouquets and other gifts, packaged in similar styled paper. All of which were supposedly from the king himself, though you highly doubted the infamous King Bowser used a red wax crayon to sign his name, especially when bringing gifts to his betrothed.

However, what you could not excuse was the very smug look on Junior’s face as he sat a seat across from you at the set dining table, beady eyes bright thanks to his permanent grin. You could see his body sway and shake, his small feet no doubt kicking under the table with a rush of giddiness.

You knew what was up. You figured it out. Between everything that Bowser supposedly did, you knew that he didn’t do anything. It was all his son trying to get you to like his father. That thought was solidified when you saw King Bowser himself enter the huge dining room, red hair brushed back neatly, freezing in place as he saw you. Your eyes didn’t leave his, watching him swallow from the distance away and walk up to his seat at the head of the table.

A silence followed the scraping of his large chair, the air thick as you continued observing the Koopa King.

At first, he could meet your eyes with his own molten gaze, staring in a challenging and authoritative manner that you refused to back down from. The time ticked dangerously slowly between the two of you until eventually, to your surprise, the king looked away from both you and Junior with a puff of thick, grey smoke that left his snout like a volcanic cloud.

To say the atmosphere was awkward would be an enormous understatement.

“What’s for dinner?” Junior asked with an air of foe innocence. He looked at you with a wider grin than before as if he didn't see the tension manifesting, and then turned to his father with a boyish look just as the castle staff walked in with silver plates filled to the brim with food and clear glasses of various beverages.

You sighed at the very obvious set-up at the hands of Junior. After all, the royals in this dark castle rarely ate alongside each other unless the situation called for it. Bowser probably expected some silent father-son mealtime that the child insisted upon. You expected to listen to one of Junior’s eager rambles. Neither you or Bowser expected to see the other and it showed.

Nevertheless, you did pull some of the offered food onto your own clean plate - a balance of your favourites and whatever was seen as traditional to the Koopa Kingdom - and waited patiently for the king to start eating first.

It took a single prompt from his son for Bowser to pick up his specially sized utensils and slice into his food. He brought it to his mouth and took a bite, and only then did you follow in his actions.

And then the silence continued, a mouthful of food after the other, right until you decided to break it around thirty minutes later.

“Thank you for the gifts,” you said, sparing a glance at Junior who froze in his seat before your eyes settled onto Bowser’s, “I wasn’t aware your kingdom had such a variety of flowers.”

“Flowers?” Bowser echoed. Then, his gaze snapped to the young prince who was carefully attempting to slide down his chair. “Sit,” came the simple command that made Junior freeze in his seat, adjusting his body in the chair with a guilty pout.

Bowser looked back at you and admitted, “I didn’t get you any flowers.”

“Then I’m guessing the garments, books, and trinkets are also not from you? They were signed with your name after all.”

Bowser let out a gruff puff with a string of flames, a hard stare directed at the boy sitting and playing with his food. The beating silence was the thing that made him talk.

“I just want them to like you,” Junior argued, hands flailing above his head as if they helped him make his point, “and all you do is sit and watch and pout and do nothing.”

Bowser growled, “I do not do nothing.”

“Oh yeah? Then what did you do?”

The silence returned for but a fraction, your eyes flipping between the two royals. Then the two continued to bicker as you finished your meal, taking a sip of water from the glass that was poured for you.

Thanking the servants who didn't know how to react, you turned your attention back to Bowser and his son who both had their arms crossed in front of their chests like infants, looking away from each other with narrowed, annoyed expressions.

It was when your eyes met once again that Bowser stood up and excused himself from the room, his absence diffusing any remaining tension.

“I really do want you to like him,” Junior repeated his words, lips drawn into a sulking pout.

"Then you can’t act for him. He has to do this by himself,” you answered sympathetically.

“But he did! He bought those things. Dad just didn’t know how to give them to you.”

You smiled at Junior, your plate empty and water drank. You gestured to his own food which prompted him into finishing his meal. You were looking at he intricate details of King Bowser’s chair, deep in silent thought, when you heard the young prince burp and you turned back to look at him. His fang was bared in an impish grin.

“I do want to like him. I really do. Just… let him come to me.”

"But he'll never do that, he's too dense," he argued as he hopped off his chair, wiping his snout on the backs of his hands. You followed him off the seat.

"Would you want me to come to him?"

Junior nodded vigorously at your words, a bright spark blooming in his black eyes. He ran towards the dining room's doors and opened one for you to step out.

"Alright, fine, I'll come to him."

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Bowser Masterlist

[theretr0skeleton]

My bowuigi content from last year or so 🤣🫡

[viviannesmonster]

CHAPTER ONE OF "MY KING"

"Mario! Luigi!" You called out as ran towards them.

"(Y/n)!" They said turning towards you.

You gave them a group hug and smiled at them. "Where are you guys going?"

"We're going to save Brooklyn!" Luigi cheers.

Mario chuckles and puts a hand on his shoulder. "Easy Luigi. We saw on the news that pipes under Brooklyn are erupting. We're gonna go down there and fix it. That way people will take our business seriously!"

"Nice!" You said. "Can I go with you?"

"Of course!" Both brothers said.

"And later once we're done, you can come to our house for spaghetti later!" Luigi said, as he and Mario jumped into a sewer pipe.

"Oh nice!" You said following them. "I love your mom's spaghetti."

"I only love it when there's no mushrooms." Mario complained.

"Do either if you guys have an extra flashlight?" You asked.

"Nope." They both said.

"Sorry (Y/n)."

"It's all good." You said. "I'll just use my phone."

You all looked around for signs of damage and suddenly someone dropped something.

You turned to where the noise came from and Luigi had disappeared.

"Luigi?" You asked, walking closer to the item that was dropped.

When you got closer and picked up what he dropped, you felt yourself being pulled into the pipe.

"Mario!" You called out.

He came running over and you pressed your hands against the inside of the pipe.

"Give me your hand!" He yelled reaching out to you.

You let go of the side but that caused you to lose foot and you fell deeper into the pipe.

"(Y/N)!" Mario called as you fell.

Soon, you began floating through a place filled with clouds, seemingly heaven.

"(Y/n)!" You heard Luigi say.

"Luigi!" You said.

"What's going on?!" He yelled.

"I don't know!"

"Guys!" You heard Mario say as he swam up to you two.

He took a hold of your hand and then Luigi's once he caught up to him.

"Everything's going to be okay!" He said. "As long as we're together!"

As soon as he said that however, you two got separated from Mario and went through a scary lava like portal.

END OF CHAPTER ONE

(Hope you enjoyed)

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