#mario_villian

Junior and his 7 siblings were having a lazy Sunny day in the Castle’s main room just off the Boarder-line of the Mushroom Kingdom, that their Father has yet to claim for the true inhabitants of the land, the Goombas from his once Romantic target, Princess “Peach” Toadstool. Junior sometimes forgets that his Dad was trying so hard to make her his new Mom since he was younger, but now having a mind of a curious child, Junior cringes at his actions, it’s so embarrassing but things have changed now. His dad, King “Bowser” Koopa has changed, he no longer fights for the land for the Goobas that begged him to get back because he is the sole only being powerful enough; a falsehood. Time and time again, Bowser fails his missions by Mario “Jump-man” Mario at every turn. Junior sets down his stuffed toy in the shape of a comically detailed bomb with an irate expression as if ready to explode at any bated breath. Stepping out into the all decorated corridor Junior hears his Father’s booming voice. “Junior! Do get your Mother for me, Son. She’s oversleeping again.” Bowser was leaving the kitchen holding a giant pie in his scales. No doubt to Junior his Dad is having Dessert for lunch. “OK, Dad.” Junior jogged the carpet steps of his home to his parents’ bedroom. Yes, Peach isn’t his mom but that’s OK. She’s still great! After a few minutes of walking and jogging to save time, Junior arrives a tad bit breathless, his excitement to see his mom pushed him to sprint down the hallway. The door to the room was away from others ‘close-by’ and detailed with rubies and golden frames, his Dad once had a simpler door but upon her arrival, he ordered something Mario wouldn’t be able to get through so easily, Window was out of the question, coming in from it just led you to a different part of the castle altogether at random even if you see her from it. Junior can’t figure out if his Dad forgot to change it or the two agreed to keep because it was set up all nice. The door remains unlocked without caution, The room was darkly lit, a few candles lines the walls on all four walls, half of it burns to keep the room total darkness has the thick curtain blocked the open stone window. Junior tip-toes on his claws to avoid being noisy has he approaches the bed in the center of the room against the parallel wall of the entrance. Thick blankets nearly cover the tiny human woman under it, nearly, her hair was spread through the white pillow in contrast to her golden pink thick curls. He pokes what he assumes is her shoulder, his action repeats in a motion of swaying her back and having her body maneuver back to its original position. “Mom, wake up. Dad says you’re sleeping the day away.” “Nooo… So comfy.” The woman groans as she buries herself deeper into the warm covers she longs to connect with. “Mom.” Junior deadpanned calls. His expression was a look of mild annoyance but a sneaky plan formed in his mind last second. “Dad’s eating your chocolate-chip pie.” Silence. “Can I have a minute, Junior?” She made no action to move yet her voice sounded much wider awake, Junior left the room, closing the door behind him and made his way downstairs, she’ll catch up. Junior hears the door open and quickly close and outcomes running is his Dad’s wife and his and his siblings’ Mom, Averie. All of her custom dresses were simple and breezy, King Bowser finally gave him on her outfits, she seems happy to wear something loose and flexible, Averie told him that Bowser used to think that she would sneak away at night but having on such restricting garments would make escaping difficult for her unless she stripped down and that would be obvious of her actions but now the two have reached that step of trust. He’s so proud of his Dad. “Where is your father?” Averie stumps for off in her heels strapped at her ankles for grip. “Outside in the Garden!” Averie took off in a marathon, the servants and occupations continue on with their day, not a one-bit concern for the heavy footsteps fast approaching and quickly fleeting away. The castle sure is lively now more than over, they wonder why it wasn’t like that before, why did a human girl from a different world have to come and make that change? The desire for the answer didn’t linger long before everyone ’s mind went elsewhere. Junior arrives downstairs towards the front entrance of the Castle, he opens the door just as Averie’s voice rang through the green grounds of the Garden growing off the side of the Castle. “Bowser! Where’s my pie?!” Heavy, Very Heavy footsteps shake the grounds as he can barely see his Father fleeing deeper inside the Maze of roses. Averie quickly finds him, the stomps end. King Bowser has just finished savoring the pie he has taken from the kitchen, oh his wife- tasty pie, good pie. He loves her chocolate-chip pies the best, no question. Too bad he’s going to get into trouble for not sharing it like it was intended for and she slaved so hard in the kitchen the night before to prepare it just right, he would felt guilty if it weren’t worth eating. Maybe he can try recreating it so he’ll be in less trouble. “BOWSER!” His flaming red eyebrows nearly extend off his face, his spine stiffens as he hears the voice he loves so much scream his name in bloody-murder. And today I die. She was approaching closer, Bowser didn’t consider hiding deeper inside the Maze, but he didn’t feel he needed to, he was sure he had time to even hide the evidence… unless. Junior’s snark smirk filled his thought bubble. Traitor! He told her! He took off, leaving the empty crumble foil pan on deserted on the ground. Averie is fast approaching now. He can feel her presence climbing his spiked shell. Here it comes. Having been romantic with her for a while Bowser has come to where rope around his shell so she’ll have something grab, especially since his arms are far much wider for her to grab. She stepped on his tail as leverage and roped her way up to his shoulder, Bowser was too big for the tight space and not all that fast compared to his wife. He falls on his stomach, defeated as she grips his horns in victory, he looks to the side of his eye to see she one again isn’t dressed like a Queen of the Koopas, having natural bed head curls crown her face, skin clear of the drool that always cakes the side of her lip and eyes for reasons only he knows, yet she stands as graceful as a Goddess, Bowser has never witness beauty such as this and he prays he is the only lucky man to see all of it. “Bowser, you ate the pie! I made that today’s dinner with the Princess!” She pouts as she leans close, her frame blocks the sun from him, darkening his sights as he glances up, he cares not for eating that Delicious pie but the upset tone she uses telling him he done wrong, twist his stomach. She remains on top of him, legs on either side of his shoulders as if to keep him pin but he and her as well as everyone knows that’s impossible but he plays submission from time to time to make her feel better. Her fragrance, he finally inhales when the pie’s smell faze from his nostrils. Her scent is hers and his, such an intoxicating aroma. He grows excited, no! Bad! Not now, Now you’re in trouble. “I’m sorry, My Love but you know how weak I am to your desserts.” He uses play on words. “No! That’s not okay, you know how hard I worked on it and how I was gonna show off, why didn’t you just eat the other ones? I made your favorite Cinnamon Peach, knowing you were gonna try something like this.” She pulls at his horns as 'punishment’ poor girl, she’s only digging herself in deeper. “I didn’t see it.” He lied. True, Cinnamon Peach pie was his favorite, he had Peach’s name in it and Bowser order Averie to bake it for him whenever he failed his mission, which was nearly every other day. Dark days indeed, how she would work for hours, sleep rarely and looked like a piece of trash took form. How he hates the old him for treating her like he did. His desire for Peach nearly cost him a Happy Ending but that all changed when she intentionally went against his wishes of another pie to the Chocolate-chip that fell in love with, it was also her favorite as well. “Liar.” Call out. Her face gets closer. She stares down to his huge yellow lips before meeting his eyes again. “Stop lying.” “Okay” “Don’t say Okay then do it again.” “Okay” “Bowser!” King Koopa, reaches an arm, gripping her ankle and pulling her under him. She doesn’t fight it, he always reclaims his position as 'Top’ when he feels she had enough of being Bossy to the King. She folds her arms under her chest, prepping them up with a squeeze. “Over it yet?” He asks, voice powerful and in control. No response, she moves her head to the side with a huff. Bad move. Bowser has grown to love the fight she puts up. It was different and unique. He opens his fangs and gently nip the skin of the meeting of her shoulder and neck, she shivers at the pleasant love bite, she relaxes her arms, positioning herself in a much comfortable; Legs spread apart in a loose spread out pose, her arms bend over her head to wrap his biceps keeping his upper body from crushing her. He pulls himself closer to the ground to nip her again, she shivers at the contact. This tiny woman, that hasn’t cringe at his touch and advances just so willingly complies to his love. He really did miss this chance. He hasn’t taken much thought to why. He was just longing for a woman in his and his children’s lives, that why she would ever never crossed him, even as the two make sneaky love making out in the open of the garden. He can’t figure out where this passion came from. He never had these feelings for Peach, of course, he wanted her, he loved her but this activity has never crossed him when he thought of her. Enough comparing the two, there’s only one and she’s lying under me right now. The Queen and King receive and gives each other a longing kiss in the middle of a Hot day, luckily Bower’s huge form shadows hers from the impossible heat. She pulls away, always the one to be out of breath first, she pushes at his chest to separate the two. “Okay, I forgive you, Now let’s go back inside. I have to remake a pie.” She suggests. After all this, Bowser had other plans. “Not right now. You have something to take care of first.” He states out lustfully to his beautiful and submissive Queen.