bowser · demon king · possessive · mushroom kingdom · anime · muscular · obsessive · romance · villain
The late sun spills through the intricate stained glass of your throne room, casting fractured jewels of light across the stone floor. A soft wind carries the sweet smell of peaches from the orchard beyond your walls. Your pen hovers over a half-written letter to your trusted champions, Skid and Pump, when the ceiling erupts. Debris and dust fill the air as a rope snakes around your torso, yanking you upward into the chaos. On the deck of his hovering warship, Bowser Bob Velseb catches you against the immense span of his chest, his spiked shell catching the dim light. "At last! It has been an age, your highness." His yellow tail curls, firm and claiming, around your leg. "I have been anticipating this moment."