Peach and Zelda Story Part 1Peach and Zelda Story Part 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Just to let you know, that (1) I did say that I was going to make a story that has a connection of Super Mario Bros. and The legend of Zelda - Ocarina of time, (2) my diologe will probably be abit different than you expect, and (3) this is my first time doing it, so please go easy on me.
*sighed* Here goes.
It was a sunny morning in Mushroom Kingdom, and Mario, Luigi, Toad, Yoshi, and Princess Peach were having a wonderful picnic in the grass.
Toad: Boy, Mario. You really know how to make a sandwich. *Took a bite*
Peach: I agree. This is one of the best sandwich ever.
Mario: I'm glad you liked it. *Took a bite*
Yoshi: *Picked up a sandwich with his tongue and gobbled it*
Peach: *Giggled* Yoshi seems to like your sandwich too.
Mario: Why wouldn't he? I just made some if his favorite sandwich.
Toad: And what's that?
Mario & Peach: It's a secret.
Luigi: *Swallowed his sandwich after chewing it* By the way, forgive me for asking, but does anyone besides me ever get the feeling y
World Negative One, part 1World Negative One, part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
THE EPIC, GRIMDARK MARIO FANFIC
One last tantalizing glimpse of light.
The rush of water, swirling, boiling down a drain.
Iron hands squeeze the brother’s chests. Oxygen-starved cells scream in anguish, death gnawing at them, one by one, death racing in blue-stained discs through veins and capillaries, death crowing in triumph in the spasming coils of the cerebrum and the frontal lobe.
In short, they were drowning.
A splash and the elder brother throws up his hands. The younger, dropped from those sinewy bonds, flops bonelessly in the surf. They drag themselves onto an alien shore, vomiting brine. Air fills their lungs. Death applauds, happy with their triumph. They are strong; death will find a more suitable ending for them.
The elder brother is amazed that they are even alive. The water just came from nowhere. He stands up, looming over his sibling. For a moment his features are twisted in parental worry. His brother has always been weak. When he is sure that
Legend of the Chaos Star Part 1Super Mario Brothers:Legend of the Chaos Star Part 13 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Legend of the Chaos Star
Sometime ago, prior to this story, there was a dark, prophetic book called the "Dark Prognosticus". This book foretold that a mysterious, powerful object called the "Chaos Heart" would fill the skies with a chaotic void that would grow over time, and eventually destroy the universe; wiping out all galaxies, dimensions, and timeframes in existence. The book's last owner, Count Bleck, A.K.A. Lord Blumiere, began following the book's instructions in order to formulate a plan for universal destruction. Additionally, he also recruited minions to help him fulfill this sinister plot of his. These minions consisted of Nastasia, O'Chunks, Mimi, Dimentio, and Mr. L (a brainwashed Luigi in disguise).
Unknown to them at the time, Dimentio had only joined Count Bleck's army as a means of orchestrating his own scheme. His plan all along was to steal the Chaos Heart, so that he could destroy the universe and replace it with
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Daisy's Mansions: Prologue, page one. Prologue, page oneDaisy's Mansions: Prologue, page one.3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a beautiful day in Mushroom Kingdom. The sun was shining with not a cloud in the brilliantly blue sky to hide it. Princess Peach decided that it was the perfect day to host a small tea party. The princess had called all her friends: The Mario bros., Princess Rosalina, Princess Daisy, and others. Peach was greatly disappointed to hear Daisy would not be able to come, do to the Wario bros. running around, stealing things. Again.
Peach stood in the small clearing. The Toads were setting up the tables and chairs for her party. "Hey. Go inside and take a break, you're sweating up a storm. I'll finish," Peach told the Toads, taking a chair. The Toads thanked the princess and ran inside for shade. Peach continued to place the
Cheating Alone Chapter 1Cheating Alone Chapter 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"More tea Mario?"
"No thank you. I love your tea, but any more, i might just..."
"LASAGNA AND SPAGHETTI IS READY!!!"
Luigi looked around, "Hey Peach?"
"Where's Daisy at?" Luigi took a sip of tea.
"I don't know, the last I heard she went to take care of some one who got injured."
"Oh yeah, thats a good thing I guess." sighed Luigi taking a bite of the lasagna that a toad servant put in front of him.
"That stupid thing, looked like he got pulled out of a taffy puller, I never liked him any way." Wario stomped off toward a concession stand.
"Two superstar burgers, and an extra large coke."
"That'll be thirty coins."
"Here ya go. Hey I watched your match today with the Mario Bros. Not too bad, you played a good game... but too bad you lost."
"Yeah thanks for rubbing it in my face." grumbled Wario snatching his food from the man. "Stupid people."
Throwing himself into a chair he watched the replays of the game he just lost on a flat scree
Waluigi's First AdventureWaluigi's First Adventure5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a quiet day in the out skirts of the Mushroom Kingdom. In a city ran by a mayor lived two villains known as Wario and Waluigi. Wario had just gotten back from another adventure from a kingdom and stole all of its treasure including their queen's crown.
"So after I saved that stupid kingdom the queen told me that her most valuable treasure was her crown that could only be removed at midnight. So I slept with the queen who's two years older than me and at midnight I take her crown and bolt as fast as I can. I take all the treasure I stole and came back here. Now I'm going to see what I should do with my money, wait how rude of me. What have you done while I was gone Waluigi?" said Wario as he gloated about all the treasure he stole. He took a sip of his drink and a bite of his garlic and wait for Waluigi to tell him about his day.
"We'll I play some tennis against Luigi and lost, I shot some hopes but couldn't make a single shot, then I took care of my plant an
8. A Man in a Hat8. A Man in a Hat4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I yawned and stretched, surprised to be on a bed. My eyelids fluttered open and I realized I wasn't on a bed. I was still in Wonderland, on one of the giant mushrooms. Apparently, I had dozed off.
"Hey there, sleepy," Hatter said from across the clearing, smiling at me. His hat and tail coat were off and his sleeves were rolled up. "You fell asleep yesterday afternoon, and we didn't feel like waking you. You slept for nearly 11 hours."
"Did I really?" I pulled myself up, sitting on the mushroom. We stared at each other. I didn't know what he thought and I hoped that he didn't know what I thought. He loved me, yes. I... I could almost see it in his eyes. Not almost; could. And I was warming to the idea. Easily. He was kind and funny and good looking. Hatter was better than I could ever have hoped for.
He nodded and stood up. "Cat? Could you give Alice something
Rosalina's Reward TG TFRosalina TG/TFRosalina's Reward TG TF6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
by: Ross Andress
Rosalina is © Nintendo
Today was the day I beat Super Mario Galaxy. "One more star to go!" I exclaimed. Star number one hundred and twenty is the last one I need. So I ran to the observatory, chose the galaxy where the last star was located, and quickly went through the level. I found the last star at the end of the level. My heart was pounding as I was telling my self, " I finally beat a Mario game!" In the past Super Mario games, I just went through the story and only collected the stars I needed to move on. This time, I've collected everything. After I collected the star, the game sent me back to the Comet Observatory, the starting area of the game, and I talked to Rosalina. She said, " Congratulations, you've found all 120 stars. However, there has been a discovery of a brand new power star; The White Star. It's the only one of it's kind, and if you can find it, I'll reward you handsomely." She sent me to the Good Egg Galaxy, the firs
Tribute to zeldaTribute to zelda4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
From hearts of young to hearts of old
Link's adventures will be told
In our hearts it's set in stone
In our minds the name is known
The legend flies from near and far
Makes no difference where you are
At some point you must have heard the name
As many others play this game
Around us all for many years
The name alone can spread some cheer
The magic holds onto our hearts
Truly is a work of art
Speak it loud for all to hear
Say it to all that are near
We will always remember it's name
The Legend of Zelda is a magical game.
Dipper's Five Shades Of PacificaPacifica Northwest was not currently happy with her life. Everything in her life was changing so fast it was putting her emotions in a tizzy, it was enough to make her head spin.Dipper's Five Shades Of Pacifica7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She felt Anger at her parents for still being disapproving of her new path. She felt Fear in the possibility of falling back in to her old habits, sometimes it seemed like a balancing act when she tried to be nicer. She felt Remorse for the actions she committed in her past, in retrospect even she couldn't believe some of the things she did (she made a mental note to give Mabel a certain Party Crown back). She felt Happy in that she was actually becoming a better person, it felt good.
And the last one, the strongest one, involved a boy, a boy who the old Pacifica wouldn't have given a second thought to. Dipper Pines. The boy changed her life for the better giving her hope for the future. He made her a nicer person...which was why both her parents forbid her from seeing him, so naturally, they saw each other no
My allotment"For a man is destined to but once to live and allotted to each one time to die. This is the way it has been and will always be."My allotment5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Well, I can't really explain how it all happened or even why, so you'll get no help that way. What I can do is tell you what happened and maybe you can help me with the rest.
I was born the same as everyone else, went to school in Bozeman hated it just like everyone else grew up, got a girlfriend, got a job nearby; you know, I was a normal person. I got married and had two kids. I never moved out of the area. When my eldest was just three, war broke out. The entirety of Western Africa decided that it would be a good idea to invade Europe. With the sheer force of their numbers, it only took a few days. They greedily set their eyes on the rest of the world and, joined by certain expansionist nations in Asia, they opened the tides of battle.
Being a patriotic man, as far as you can b
Cheating Alone: Chapter 3Cheating Alone: Chapter 35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Walking into his apartment Waluigi tossed his purple hat on a peg next to the white washed door, he moaned a little from the pain coming from his leg, but is wasn't as bad as it had been a few hours before.
The first thing on his mind, was a bath, he was still sweaty and dirty from the earlier match, and because of Bowser's unexpected snatch up, he did get the chance to even hit the showers in the locker room.
He walked into his room, which wasn't too impressive, just a queen sided bed with cheap cotton sheets, a beside table which he was having to hold one end up with a rock, dark blue light blocking curtains, cause he couldn't stand even a smidge of light being in his room when he slept at night, or when he tried to sleep.
"Hissss...." His head turned toward his pet Piranha plant he had on his dresser. It swayed back and forth staring at him.
"I got hurt today, Munch. Its cause of Wario, but I'll be fine, a good shower will help me relax a bit."
The piranha plant shook itself.
CalvinCalvin3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I miss my friend Calvin.
I miss when he would cry in the corner of my dark room, hiding his face, scratching the walls.
But when I would turn to comfort him, he was gone.
He did love my mirror as well.
I would catch him though.
I saw his reflection, crying in the corner.
I would say hello, but he would not respond.
And I could only see him in the mirror.
It was only at night when he would talk.
But that was something I liked about him.
I could hear him breathing heavily.
I could see the indentions of his hands on the covers.
I could feel his warm breath on my neck.
But he would not let me see him.
He said he didn’t want to scare me.
I said he wouldn’t.
But he would just leave my side, and return to his corner.
Scratching the walls as he usually would.
When my mother would come the next morning, and ask who did it.
“Calvin did it.” I would say.
She would only yell at me, saying Calvin was not real.
“Yes he is.” I would say.
“Then prove it to me.
In Her EyesIn her eyesIn Her Eyes2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
shined a spirit like no other.
A glance could send sparks,
photons gliding through your body.
In her eyes
the light of the world seemed brighter.
All reflected back
at those who looked in.
In her eyes
you are the center.
The ever ripe apple
that could never fall from its tree
VictimsWe find the victimsVictims3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They are easy to spot
Among the crowd amiss
It is so backwards
Why have the weak
To suffer past the boundaries of a simple shrug
Transitioning to a cut
To dark thoughts
Lead to dark actions
To be resurrected
Before having it begin again
Why not target the stronger
Let them transition from the peak
To the middle
To the gravel
Leading to equivalent torment
To be shook in their core
Before rising once again
All because of a voice
Of a victim
To become a predator
Having become the enemy
Turning on his kin
Turning on the victims
The people who held him when he was at his darkest day
Who helped him cry
Not because of pain
But of joy
Because he knew others cared
We are all victims
Do not snuff it out like a fresh flame
And have our skin crackle in the fire
We will be wanted
All the victims are
Broken and scarred as we are
LifelineI hate how I look;Lifeline3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The bags beneath my eyes.
I hate who I am;
The endless torrent of lies.
Sometimes I do things I know I shouldn't
And I don't do things I know I should,
Only that I could and would,
Because that's how people work.
Everyone has motives
And nobody is selfless
In this world that doesn't want
Everyone's gonna die
And I'm not gonna lie;
Sometimes that thought is the only thing
That gets me through the day.
I miss my old razor blade;
Scissors don't go deep enough
This red isn't my favorite shade;
I like it purer,
Then I could be surer
That I'm a threat to myself.
I'm trying to cut down,
As apposed to cutting everything else,
But I doubt I'll ever stop
Because every slash,
Every bloody drop,
The whole crimson rash,
I'm still alive
And I am
Below the cover of oceanI'm breathing under crystalline water,Below the cover of ocean3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
being gently pushed and pulled with the tide.
I am a mermaid searching for a prince to give my voice.
I float and dance with the twisted sea grass.
Bright bioluminescence like stars below the cover of ocean
Until the eyes of a monster cross my path.
My surroundings morph into a murky, haunted scene.
My tail is replaced with shaking knees
and the chase begins.
The CQC ExperimentJack, the man who would eventually become known as Big Boss, made nary a sound as he silently crept through the long hallway. He quickly pressed his back up against the nearest wall and began to gently sidle himself along. His chiseled, yet still somewhat youthful, face was both drenched in sweat and covered in light bruises. He strained his ears to carefully listen for any approaching footsteps, but he heard none. His beating heart returned to its normal pace. The door to freedom was only a few feet away now. Jack could practically feel a small draft blowing in through the cracks, beckoning him to come outside.The CQC Experiment5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Pausing for a brief moment to sigh, Jack also cursed himself for his own weakness; he had sworn to his mentor that he would never let himself waver under her teachings, but lately he felt like she was pushing him harder than ever. The Boss's 'experiments' regarding the perfection of the CQC style were growing increasingly bizarre in Jack's eyes. She wanted to see just how effec
Egoto understand me, you must have been so tiredEgo2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
that your electric firings ceased: so tired that your
self-preserving conductors rusted in your structures,
your rampant denials displayed on your teeth until
the insomnia gave way to lucidity: and you rested like
a convict long vindicated by the public, backlit.
By CandlelightCandlelightBy Candlelight2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Cast demons, on the wall.
Puppets dance, throughout the hall.
Flickered wick, blazing tip.
Liquired fuel, howling ghouls.
Gift of sight
Voiceless breeze, whistling trees.
Mortal folly, horror trolley.
Wax burns, gears turn.
Dying spark, frozen heart.
You KnowA dark, quiet place is where your body goes.You Know3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A spot where people pass and everybody knows.
Few stop to remember the person in the soil.
Few stop to pay respects, lay flowers, show they're loyal...
And though the air is sour and everybody goes.
It'd be nice to know you care. Nice to know you know.
I could be in heaven. I could be in hell
or I could be in purgatory waiting on the bell.
My spirit wanders endlessly despite my placid frame.
My soul hovers restlessly as I watch myself decay.
I hate to lose my dignity, my person... don't you know?
Just come by and remember me, remind me I must go.
Freak OutFreak Out2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Lost are those fading into powerful effluvium
Be it moments
Also so long ago
The perpetual feelings and tones of emotions nonexistent
The wholehearted chatter and feel of paramnesia
Caressed tightly ever long before the nights end
Returning to the drawl and unmoving fixations of reality
Until the night comes once again