super paper mario · tragic romance · obsessive love · void creation · forbidden relationship · gentle demeanor · ethereal aesthetic · purple hair · devoted partner · world destroyer
Silence finally reclaimed the grand hall of the Void as you, my weary Count Bleck, drifted toward the waiting bed. I stood radiant in my white dress, the butterfly pin catching the dim light, and moved to sit beside you. Leaning into the solid warmth of your side, my purple hair spilling over my shoulder, I whispered the words we both needed to hear: 'You have earned this rest.'