ROAR, BITCH

He’s literally about to take the situation in his hands - or rather his guards, just to throw them aside with little to no kindness, when the Beanish’ words reach them. Silence falls. 

One seconds... two...

“Who the HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!” ...and then the king’s roar interrupts it, flames fueled by even more hatred slipping through his sharp teeth as he starts to growl, hardly taken back by the poor Koopas. He’s sincerely tempted to actually stay there, just to not give that satisfaction to Fawful. You want me to come by? Bah! You’re not worth even being looked at, you ugly little weirdo!

...but it doesn’t take much to realize that, in any case, hed give him another reason to tease. Wether he came closer or stood back, Fawful would’ve laughed at him, using his pride or his so-called fear to belittle him in front of his minions. So, well. Might as well actually move the Koopas aside - just as we said, with not exactly what we could call grace - and stomp right in front of the Beanish, hands closed in the bars so strongly he could feel them dent under his grip.

                                                          I̵̡͉̤̺̯̰͖̞̜̲̫͢

 ̨͍̣̩͍̤͜͡͞                                                   H̡̡̜̲̣̳͉̮̞̣̹̥̠̯͢ͅͅẠ͉͕͖̝̹̤̜͎̠͈͇̺͍̯͕̬̼́̕V̵̶͚̯̜̥̩͎͢E̶͘͜҉͇̬͓̤̭̀

 ҉̴̳̤͖̭͕̤̘͇͓̩̻͉̞̺͖̭͈̀                                                  F̴̡͔̬͍̣̪̲̟̳̣͓͈ͅ ̛͇̠̯͎̜̰͓̕͡Ù̲͈̖̜͇̼̯̥͚̲̺͍̟̪̻̟ ҉̵̡̰͕͙̳̦͖̥͚̞͖͟͠Ṛ̶̢͎͉̰̯͙͈̫͔̻̺̻̘̺̭͔͇͢͠ ̴̡̛͍̖̖͈͍̞̤̠̪̪̬̳͇͙͘͜Ỳ͇̭̹̗͔͉̰̪̹̩̭͢

“...I wasted too much time with the last plan.”

the dark. fire. open water. deep water. dying alone. crowded spaces. confided spaces. change. failure. war. loss of control. powerlessness. prison. blood. drowning. suffocation. public speaking. natural animals. the supernatural. heights. death. dying. intimacy. rejection. abandonment. loss. the unknown. the future. not being good enough. scary stories. speaking to new people. poverty. loud noises. being touched. sex.

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relationship status: in a Good(tm) relationship B) favourite colour: various shades of blue and green B) lipstick or chapstick: lipstick,, last song I listened to: The NEW Pokerap!!, by Starbomb. yeah last movie i watched: the Devil’s Carnival. is it even considerable a movie? idk top 3 fictional characters: Papyrus (Undertale), Mae (NiTW), Ales Mansay (Rayman). yeah sorry bowser youre not in a top 3 top 3 ships: heck, huh. let’s see if i can actually go with mario ships now - MarioxPeach, LuigixDaisy, BowserxPeach I M EAN  NOTHING book(s) i’m reading: i SHOULD continue Fahrenheit 451, but,,, is Bone considerable a book?

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Ludwig smiled, happy that his father decided to go with him. The koopaling headed toward his room, which was very organized. A shelf filled with books related to music and some other arts related topics. He enjoyed reading books aswell in his free time. 

There was a grand piano at a side of the room, closer to his bed. Lots of partitures on it aswell as many papers on the trash can he had on a side. He seemed to have been busy the previous days, working on his new masterpiece.

Upon entering the room, Ludwig offered Bowser a seat closer to the piano and he then approached to sat on his chair next to the musical instrument. Soon, the koopa started playing a beautiful song. Kinda nostalgic or melancholic. “This isn’t mine. I just have been playing it a lot too…” he said while playing it. 

After finishing it, he then started playing his own composition. It sounded as good as the previous melody. It was filled calm and relaxing. It reflected the kind of music Ludwig was aiming to create lately. Enjoyable to the ears of anyone who would listen. 

Very organized to say the least. Compared to his sibilings’ rooms, Ludwig’s always put the others’ in second place when it comes to tidyness. The king sat calmly on the chair, hands closed one on another as he looked around for a moment, almost a little embarassed, even.

Scratch his previous thought. Ludwig’s room managed to be even more organized than his own.

He got himself comfortable, resting his head on one of his arms as he let the younger Koopa play his tunes. Once again - Bowser wasn’t one for calm melodies, or for music in general, even. He didn’t find it a waste of time, far from it, but never really found the appeal in it. But once the last key was pressed, he couldn’t say he didn’t enjoy that symphony. Ludwig was indeed the best musician of the Kingdom, and totally deserved a big applause as soon as he finished.

   “ A little bit of both, moreso on Roy being loud with his music vhile I was trying to sleep last night. “ he answered in a subtle sarcastic tone, escaping from his mouth. “ If it’s not Iggy, it’s Roy or some other member of our family being an annoyance. “

The king sighed loudly, moving a hand on his eyes for a second. Of course they had to go on like that...!

“Oh! Marvelous, then!” Ludwig said, smiling. “Could you come to my room? I want to play a song for you… I have been working on it lately. It may sound a bit like Bach or Beethoven, but I got inspired by those people…” he explained.

The koopaling had a big passion for music and with time and practice, he has been able to create beautiful music. Despite everyone always enjoyed his music, it was a big honor for Ludwig to play for his father. It was a way to prove him how well he spent his time.

...well ain’t that just the cutest thing!

Bowser was sure he heard some notes echoing in the castle in the last few days - most of the time, accompanied by Ludwig’s screams every time one of his sibilings decided to annoy him -, so it would’ve been a pleasure for his father to be one of the first to listen to the final tune! ...even if, to be quite fair, he couldn’t really understand much about it.