Discaimer- If you didn't already know these characters are copyright of
nintendo you must be really stranfg because if I owned such famous
characters, I'd most likely be in a cushy mansion somewhere, rollin in the
dough, this story is just for pleasure and no bacon is being shelled out in
return for it.
A/N- Just a warning, this is one of those mushy gushy kinda stories in some parts, and then there's a bit of a battle in some parts too, basically it's romance and danger, so please read it even if kissing makes you vomit, because it isn't all like that.
.:*:.
Princess Daisy sat by the fireplace; a cheerful expression glowed in her heart as well as on her beautiful face. She had never felt this way about him before; she was bursting with emotion. She had never been truly in love before, and now she understood how silly people acted when under the spell of it.
Between her fingers she twirled the daisy he had put in her hair, it was so beautiful, dainty little daisies always were.
Luigi was so adorable, the way he shyly handed her a gift, or put his arm around her, he didn't treat her like a mere trophy, as many handsome princes begging to court her would.
She remembered their last get together, it was sheer magic. They had gone for a walk in a beautiful lush forest, the ground was decorated with little patches of daisies and a trickling river could be seen in the horizon. Luigi glanced into her eyes and plucked one of the delicate flowers from the dew covered grass and placed it in Daisy's tossled hair.
Then in that instant, raindrops calmly began to fall from the sky, but it didn't ruin anything, quite the contrary! It only enchanced that moment. They danced together in the essence of the rainfall's beauty, and giggled like foolish children, then Luigi touched her arm for her to stop and immediately leaned in closer and put his hand on her cheek. The cleansing scent of a summer storm hung lightly in the air as he bent down and kissed her sweetly.
Daisy's flash back ended as she fell on her stomach and sighed, she and Luigi were so different, yet entirely compatible, and nothing would ever alter that. Not a single conflict in the world could lower her from the cloud she was floating on now, not ever.
**** Meawhile at The mushroom kingdom.
Mario sat before his lovely princess, she had been trying to tell him something for minutes now, but the tear ducts in her eyes continued to rush liquid down her smooth cheeks, each drop seeming to follow the same path. Of course this made it rather difficult to clearly speak.
"Come now Peach, surely you can tell me." Mario said, trying to sooth his solemn girlfriend.
The princess wouldn't hault her eyes from leaking though; it was a rare occasion when Mario could not console her.
The plumber began to feel concern surge through him, as he greatly cared for this woman's well being and needed to know what had her so distressed.
"I love you Princess, I always will, and I want to make those tears go away, " he said kindly as he put his gloved hand on her shoulder.
A small grin seemed to find a temporary home on her tear stained face as she began to speak with a cracking voice. "I have some very disturbing news."
She tried to clear her throat, as her guest listened intentively, it lifted a little depression off her soul to know he never minded lending an ear, even if Peach wanted to moan over a bad hair cut, he would always pay attention and sooth her rippled emotions.
"Mario," She began, standing up and clutching a lacy handkerchief in her hands."Have you ever stopped to think what it would be like if you and your brother were seperated?"
Mario couldn't understand why peach would mention something like that, but he naturally figured she had a very painful story on her chest, and realized he'd better not say anything to heart shattering.
"No," he said. "I've never pondered on those things."
"Well," the princess replied with a sniffle, " try to envision it, imagine how you would feel, because I'm sure it matches my sentiments this very moment."
Mario suddenly felt like someone had stolen his heart to make a paper airplane with, "What happened?" he asked.
The princess began to feel another tear forming in her eye, so all she could do was motion to the pudgy plumber, and lead him to their destination.
They treaded through the palace courtyard, and finally into a muddy area entwined in grape vines.
"look!" Peach managed to choke just before her sobs were let out.
Mario stepped forward meekly, afraid of what his eyes would behold, but he knew for Peach's sake, he had to view what had caused her such woe, so his heart, now just returned as a paper weight instead of a plane, raced rapidly as he walked closer and looked down into a thick pile of mud, instantly trapped in a haze of confusion, a chilling rush passing through his bones. He could almost hear Peach's tears flowing behind him, and could understand her feelings, what he saw was definitely quite disturbing.
(ha ha ha! A cliffhanger! So what do you think? Love or hate, I'm continuing this story because I want a lot of Mario stories and I want a finished story too!)
A/N- Just a warning, this is one of those mushy gushy kinda stories in some parts, and then there's a bit of a battle in some parts too, basically it's romance and danger, so please read it even if kissing makes you vomit, because it isn't all like that.
.:*:.
Princess Daisy sat by the fireplace; a cheerful expression glowed in her heart as well as on her beautiful face. She had never felt this way about him before; she was bursting with emotion. She had never been truly in love before, and now she understood how silly people acted when under the spell of it.
Between her fingers she twirled the daisy he had put in her hair, it was so beautiful, dainty little daisies always were.
Luigi was so adorable, the way he shyly handed her a gift, or put his arm around her, he didn't treat her like a mere trophy, as many handsome princes begging to court her would.
She remembered their last get together, it was sheer magic. They had gone for a walk in a beautiful lush forest, the ground was decorated with little patches of daisies and a trickling river could be seen in the horizon. Luigi glanced into her eyes and plucked one of the delicate flowers from the dew covered grass and placed it in Daisy's tossled hair.
Then in that instant, raindrops calmly began to fall from the sky, but it didn't ruin anything, quite the contrary! It only enchanced that moment. They danced together in the essence of the rainfall's beauty, and giggled like foolish children, then Luigi touched her arm for her to stop and immediately leaned in closer and put his hand on her cheek. The cleansing scent of a summer storm hung lightly in the air as he bent down and kissed her sweetly.
Daisy's flash back ended as she fell on her stomach and sighed, she and Luigi were so different, yet entirely compatible, and nothing would ever alter that. Not a single conflict in the world could lower her from the cloud she was floating on now, not ever.
**** Meawhile at The mushroom kingdom.
Mario sat before his lovely princess, she had been trying to tell him something for minutes now, but the tear ducts in her eyes continued to rush liquid down her smooth cheeks, each drop seeming to follow the same path. Of course this made it rather difficult to clearly speak.
"Come now Peach, surely you can tell me." Mario said, trying to sooth his solemn girlfriend.
The princess wouldn't hault her eyes from leaking though; it was a rare occasion when Mario could not console her.
The plumber began to feel concern surge through him, as he greatly cared for this woman's well being and needed to know what had her so distressed.
"I love you Princess, I always will, and I want to make those tears go away, " he said kindly as he put his gloved hand on her shoulder.
A small grin seemed to find a temporary home on her tear stained face as she began to speak with a cracking voice. "I have some very disturbing news."
She tried to clear her throat, as her guest listened intentively, it lifted a little depression off her soul to know he never minded lending an ear, even if Peach wanted to moan over a bad hair cut, he would always pay attention and sooth her rippled emotions.
"Mario," She began, standing up and clutching a lacy handkerchief in her hands."Have you ever stopped to think what it would be like if you and your brother were seperated?"
Mario couldn't understand why peach would mention something like that, but he naturally figured she had a very painful story on her chest, and realized he'd better not say anything to heart shattering.
"No," he said. "I've never pondered on those things."
"Well," the princess replied with a sniffle, " try to envision it, imagine how you would feel, because I'm sure it matches my sentiments this very moment."
Mario suddenly felt like someone had stolen his heart to make a paper airplane with, "What happened?" he asked.
The princess began to feel another tear forming in her eye, so all she could do was motion to the pudgy plumber, and lead him to their destination.
They treaded through the palace courtyard, and finally into a muddy area entwined in grape vines.
"look!" Peach managed to choke just before her sobs were let out.
Mario stepped forward meekly, afraid of what his eyes would behold, but he knew for Peach's sake, he had to view what had caused her such woe, so his heart, now just returned as a paper weight instead of a plane, raced rapidly as he walked closer and looked down into a thick pile of mud, instantly trapped in a haze of confusion, a chilling rush passing through his bones. He could almost hear Peach's tears flowing behind him, and could understand her feelings, what he saw was definitely quite disturbing.
(ha ha ha! A cliffhanger! So what do you think? Love or hate, I'm continuing this story because I want a lot of Mario stories and I want a finished story too!)