Nah you know what I need.
I need a fanfic or comic of like-
Say Bowser after a fight accidentally goes into the pipe that leads to Brooklyn and Luigi end up finding a tiny bowser and taking him in and everything. Bowser ends up getting a major soft spot for Luigi but still hates Mario (as per usual). Luigi takes Bowser out when he has a job from a client.
After a while, They end up finding another one of the the pipes and Bowser without thinking goes headfirst in and goes back to his world (he feels guilt and lonely after without his precious Luigi) and Luigi, who didn’t see where he went was heartbroken when he couldn’t find his beloved turtle has to go back home after looking for a longgg time.
Bowser has to go back to adjusting as his role as king after being away from his kingdom for a while and being pampered to his hearts content. And Luigi has to get normalized to not having a spiky turtle thing with him at all times and Mario while he’s sad that his brother is, is kinda glad that bowser is gone-
And que Mario and Luigi going into the pipe and ALSO getting teleported to the other world.
Imagine their surprise when they find out the turtle they found is actually a ruthless king of a giant turtle kingdom. Also when they see just how big their tiny turtle actually is-
So Bowser just takes Luigi back to his castle and pampers him and treats him like the queen he is!
And extra points if there are scenes with Luigi being a total mother hen to the koopalings!
Thanks for coming to my TedTalk!
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Regarding the movie, I just had the mental picture of Luigi in your AU using the mini shroom on Bowser so he can get to carry his kooky Koopa boyfriend around for once XD
Huh. This might end up being Luigi's pet turtle instead of Peach's.
Now I just have the mental picture of Luigi taking Bowser out of the castle to sort of 'rehabilitate' him (aka: teach him how to be somewhat normal, lmao!), and he just sits on Luigi's shoulder and hisses like a snapping turtle at anyone who gets too close.
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bowser jr. drabble, implied bowser x gn!reader
Junior has seen how happy you’ve made his dad, ever since he met you a while back.
but now that you were officially living within the castle walls, it felt.. different.
a good different. He can’t explain it, how can he when he doesn’t understand it either.
don’t get him wrong, he really likes you. he likes how you compliment him on his paintings and make up fun games to play with him. he likes how you help tie up his hair in his signature ponytail. he likes how you tell him stories that always seem to keep him on his toes. he especially likes how you’d sneak him a cookie or two when his dad isn’t looking in between meals.
but this was new to him, you sleeping in the castle, in his dad’s room.
where he usually runs to when he’s had a nightmare.
but it’s technically your room now too, and he doesn’t know if you even want him in there when you’re sleeping.
what if you get mad at him?
what if you leave his dad??
what if-
“Junior?” the tiny tyke lets out an undistinguished squeak as he nearly jumps out of his shell, the pillow he dragged with him being used as a fluffy weapon.
It’s you! Hair sticking out, pajamas all jumbled, barely conscious you.
you rub the sleep out of your eyes and suppress a yawn, “what’re you doin’ up? It’s late.”
junior hugs his pillow to his chest and buries his snout in it, mumbling.
“had a bad dream.. wanted t’ see papa.”
the sight instantly makes your heart clench, “but I didn’ know if you’d want me in bed with you guys.”
that alone threatens to send you to an early grave.
“aw jun, of course you can.” you crouch down to his level to meet his eyes, “you’re always welcome inside, you don’t have to ask.”
the soft smile you give him makes his tail wag, he sets the pillow aside and wraps his chubby arms around your neck. you feel him relax in your arms as you bring him in for an embrace. after adjusting your grip on his shell (while also being mindful of his spikes), you stand and trudge back inside.
after managing to close the massive wooden door with your foot, you slowly tip-toe over to the equally massive bed, where a certain koopa king lays; his loud snores filling the silence.
“you want me to wake him up for you?” when you receive no response, you look down and realize you’re the only one awake.
you lay the sleeping prince next to his giant father, making sure his head rests comfortably on a pillow, and tuck him in.
sleep is calling your name as you make yourself comfortable and pull the blanket up to your chin, your eyes fluttering shut.
-extra-
what you didn’t know, was that Junior was content with just being in your arms and pretended to have fallen asleep; he didn’t want to wake his dad up now that he was safe with you.
when he knows you’ve fallen asleep, he snuggles into your warm side and curls himself into a ball.
yea, he can get used to this.
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