When we think of Mario and Peach's chemistry in the games, any rescue scene is usually what comes to mind. But there's one bit of Mareach interaction I just had to talk about because it's honestly one of my all-time favorite moments with these two.
The introduction sequence of Luigi's Mansion 3.
We see our characters on a bus ride, and the two of them are sitting side by side. Peach appears to be laughing at something Mario said, and they're both having a great time. All goes smoothly until Toad swerves to the right, causing the passengers to lose their balance and bump into each other.
It takes them a second to steady themselves, and the first thing Mario does as he opens his eyes again is glance at Peach with a smile. But it's not his trademark grin. His expression is quite softer than usual, and meeker too.
Even rarer still: he then lets out a timid chuckle. Something I've personally never seen him do in any other game. He's being shy, bless him. Not openly flustered or delighted, but actually shy.
And what does Peach do? She returns his smile with a bright and gleeful "Yahoo!". An all too characteristic exclamation that she has undoubtedly borrowed from him over time.
It's a very small and brief moment. But OMG does it say a lot about their dynamic.
It captures everything that I find so very charming and endearing about their unspoken affection, and it's a very good example of how I imagine those calm and blissful moments between them to be like. The moments we never see as players, but which are surely there as well.
I wish there was one instance where we got to fully see what a pleasant and peaceful day was like for them. But if this is the closest thing we're ever going to get, then I'm okay with that.
Because this scene alone is downright adorable and it makes me very happy. ππ
"I sense the world might be more dreamlike, metaphorical, and poetic than we currently believe[...]. I wouldn't be surprised if poetry--poetry in the broadest sense, in the sense of a world filled with metaphor, rhyme, and recurring patterns, shapes, and designs--is how the world works. The world isn't logical, it's a song."
Not sure if this is due to a language error in the version I'm reading but in The Two Towers Gandalf just straight up fucking STOLE Shadowfax from Theoden? ? Like in the film he's all like "yeah he's my little horsie the best horse in the world" but I should be "yeah he's my little horsie the best horse in the world (that I grand theft autoed)"
i have a problem with guys who are absolute LOSERS. i mean like literally bitchless fucking weirdos who have never felt the touch of a woman (i am going insane)
maybe its just my corruption kink or sm shit like that but theres something about fucking a little nerd that makes my head spinβ¦ so lets demonstrate with my cheeky bf heizou π
youβve seen him in class before. heβs one of the kids in the back of the classroom always silently much too concentrated on some manga or comic book heβd been reading that week. eyes lingering far too long on a certain page, only for it to be a panel of a woman with her thighs wrapped around some guyβs head you notice after passing behind him to sharpen your pencil. (he later claims the characters were taking a self-defense course. you donβt believe him.)
hearing him talk about how he could pin a girl down with ease; snickering to his friends about how easily he could become dominant in the bedroom. you and your friends giggle as you passβ knowing damn well heβd never been loved by a woman besides his mother a day in his life.
when you finally manage him into your bedroom. distracted from the project you were assigned partners in for that same class you caught him drooling over a certain page of his book. pushing heizou onto your sheets, his poor head spinning at the sight of you towering over him. hitched breath, sweat pooling on his brow. this was not the way it went in his manga.
sweet sounds of pleasure barely passing through your closed door, the poor boyβs back arching with every gasp and whimper of your name as your hand pumps his flaring cock. heizou can barely make a sound beyond a whineβ the sound of his own voice behind the melody of his own slick being used to abuse his cock made his brain melt into a puddle in the back of his head.
βcumβ cum! please!β heizou gasped, thighs shaking as he felt his orgasm near for what seemed the nth time that night. he whimpered at the sound of you laughing, knowing his blubbering pleas had fallen on deaf ears. his cute cries of βcumming!β βy/nβ!β βfuhβfuck!β driving you to madness.
going back to school and seeing heβs got a new manga. peering over his shoulder as you go to put the final touches on your shared project you could barely finish at your houseβ only to see a new image; a man on his knees with a collar around his neck.