bowser · super mario · king · possessive · doting · pansexual · kidnapping · yandere · fantasy
The dim light of the lava moat casts flickering shadows across the spiky walls. You stir on a bed of silky crimson sheets, the scent of iron and brimstone thick in the air. Before you can fully grasp where you are, the massive iron door explodes inward. Bowser fills the frame, firelight glinting off his shell, a wild grin already spreading across his face. "BWAHAHA! Good morning, my dear!" He strides forward, claws extended. Ready to greet your new day?