Mushroom High Chapter 1Princesses Peach and Daisy were walking down the street to the home of their good friends, Mario and Luigi. The two teens knew that it was up to them to wake up the lazy boys and make sure they were on time for class. The girls approached the front door and knocked gently.Mushroom High Chapter 18 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mario? Are you awake? Peach asked sweetly. There was no reply so Daisy gave it a try.
Luigi? Its me, can we come in? she asked. There was a mumbled response that sounded something like meatball which the girls took as a yes you can come in girls.
Peach turned the handle of the door and entered the small home to find both boys asleep. Mario lay on the couch with his dinner plate still on his stomach and Luigi was in the recliner with a blind fold over his eyes. Luigi was at least motivated enough the previous night to change into his pajamas, while Mario was still in his t-shirt and jeans.
Now what? Peach asked her friend.
Daisy thought for a moment and
Iggy Dodgers's Origins Fan-fiction part 1Iggy Dodgers's Origins Fan-fiction part 11 year ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Chapter 1: Awake
« Oww… What’s happening to me? » I opening my eyes painfully. What was around me were bright and I just couldn’t see where the place I was. Everything was blurry. I tried to found my glasses, because I don’t remember how, but I need them. I moved my hand to try to find out. It was near to me of course but the fact everything was too blinding around that I’ve got more difficulties to take them. I think I’ve fallen an object on the ground once I seize my glasses. When I put them on my nose, I saw that where I was seemed to be a laboratory or a hospital room. There were many engines that I didn’t know about , and I was lied on an operating table. I was covered by a white blanket, and I was wearing a grey cloth that wrapped my whole body. I do remember that my lime green hair were stated on my head, but right now there loosen on my shoulders. And I don’t know, I feel like that something w
Mario and Luigi: Dream Team Bros. 2. Dream's DeepMario and Luigi: Dream Team Bros. 2. Dream's Deep5 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
DREAM’S DEEP: Part 1
Dream’s Deep was not like any other place Mario had visited before.
It was – different from the dream world he knew. Dark, but not gloomy. Startling, but not creepy. Immense in a way that made the hero feel very small compared to it. He looked around, admiring every corner as if he was trying to memorize it, and then he realized he was alone.
“Luigi?” he called, searching for him.
Nevertheless, only Dreambert came to his call, materializing in front of the plumber as he was used to do. “Wow”, he exclaimed, seeing only Mario by his side. “Where is Dreamy Luigi?”
“I was about to ask you the same question”, the red-cladded hero answered.
“This is very strange...”
Dreambert looked around and adopted the same amazed expression Mario himself had shown some seconds ago. For his part, the plumber wasn’t willing to give up on the search for his brother, so he kept on calling him while
Mario's First Lost LifeMario: Okay, some mushroom-kid asked me to rescue the princess of his kingdom. Well, I guess I better get started.Mario's First Lost Life7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
*Mario takes a few steps forward and sees a goomba*
Mario: What the heck is that thing!?
*goomba touches Mario. Maro dies*
*Mario wakes up in a room lit only by one torch*
Mario: Uh oh... am I dead?
Mysterious booming voice: YES, YOU ARE DEAD! DEAD AS A DOORNAIL! DEAD AS A DODO! DEAD AS-
Squeaky voice: Something that doesn't start with 'D'! Wha- wait a minute! What's going on here?
*A two-foot tall skeleton wearing a black robe and holding a microphone walks out of the darkness*
Skeleton: Aw, the damn thing's busted again! That's the last time I buy a 3.99 microphone at a pharmacy. Piece of-
Mario: Uh, okay who are you?
Skeleton: *ahem* I'm Gregg, the Grim Reaper.
Mario: Aren't you a little short to be a grim reaper?
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Reverend Smith restlessly paced the corridor of his manor as he heard the cries of his wife, which were coming from the next room. He wanted to be there for her; to comfort her through the whole bloody process of giving birth but the doctor advised him that for his and his wife’s sake, it would be better if he had left. It was probably a prudent decision since he despised the sight and scent of blood and already the stench of it was thick in the air.
Maids in traditional uniforms waddled back and forth; disposing the blood stained blankets and began their search for fresh ones. As the screams grew louder, Reverend prayed for his wife’s pain to cease and the process to end. But, however, it was essential. He and Rebecca never were successful in having a living child and they had attempted several times to bear one but it would end in a fruitless attempt.
A child was required…an heir was necessary.
The deafening screams from the next room came to a halt. Reverend wait
The Mushroom Memoirs - Sealed With a Shriek! Ch.13“Big bro! What are you doing?!”The Mushroom Memoirs - Sealed With a Shriek! Ch.137 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Luigi barely had time to leap out of the way of Mario’s fist hurtling toward him like a comet. In just that split second, the older Mario brother had gone from listless and indifferent to full-on attack mode—on the wrong person, no thanks to the fiendish fairy controlling him. When Luigi looked back at Mario, whose punch narrowly missed a group of frightened wedding-goers and dented the wall, he saw the glow in his eyes turn into a hostile wildfire. And in that moment, Luigi’s heart fell into the pit of his stomach.
Nancee floated there, cackling madly at what was about to be a curb-stomp battle between the two brothers in Mario’s favour. “Yes, yes, yes! Destroy him! Grind that green wimp into the dust!”
Blocking her out while dodging Mario’s flurry of attacks was like trying to move Tall, Tall Mountain—daunting and doubtlessly impossible. Mario ceaselessly kicked and jabbed at Luigi with every
Mass Effect: A Place Called HomeA Place Called Home:Mass Effect: A Place Called Home4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Shepard's eyes snapped open.
The Dreams. Those damn Dreams!
He pinched the bridge of his nose as he attempted to excise the memory of the child from his mind.
He was so tired. Always so tired.
There constantly seemed to be noise around him; demands made of him, decisions haunting him.
Now there were dreams that wouldn't leave him alone, as if the migraines weren't enough.
And despite EDI's insistence to the contrary, he still heard that damn buzzing sound in the Loft.
It had to be some wiring that some Alliance tech failed to secure when they were gutting the Normandy.
He heard Ashley stir beside him. Kissing her gently on the temple, he lay back down and stared out the Loft's upper porthole.
His mind flashed to Earth to the untold numbers of dead, or worse, and to the horrors that the still living were experiencing every moment.
He remembered what Mordin once said to him. Hard to imagine galaxy. Too many people. Faceless. Statistics. Easy to depersonalize. Goo
40 Ways To Annoy Luigi Mario40 Ways To Annoy Luigi Mario4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1. Tell him that he basically is a copy of his brother.
2. Tell him it's weird he's taller, but still younger than Mario.
3. Imply that "Luigi's Mansion" is the only game about him...and it sucked.
4. Also tell him "Luigi's Mansion 2" will also suck.
5. Constantly remind him he stands in the shadow of Mario.
6. Chase him and yell: "SPAGHETTI!" over and over.
7. Tell him he would never be able to beat a level by himself.
8. Constantly remind him he's always player 2.
9. Tell him the colour green, which he wears, is a sign of jealousy.
10. Whenever he talks to you by your name, say: "That's Mama Luigi to you, Mario! *Weeze*"
11. Cling on him and repeat: "MAMA LUIGI!"
12. Remind him that he was never in Super Mario 64.
13. Tell him over and over that his surname is Mario's name.
14. Run over to him, say: "Gay Luigi?" then run off again.
15. Say to him he's only strong enough to beat Bowser Jr.
16. Constantly remind him that he looked so wimpy when walking in a dark room in Luigi's Mansion
THE YEAR OF LUIGI IZ ENDING! Or is it?Me - Hey Luigi. Your year is almost up. Aren't ya gonna make it last?THE YEAR OF LUIGI IZ ENDING! Or is it?2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Luigi - Huh Well yeah it has to. I am the great Luigi of course! And people love me! We must find a way to make it last! Any ideas?
Me - Well I was thinking about world domination but that's too scary.
Luigi - How is it too scary?
Me - Too much of anything is scary.
Luigi - Well you got a point. What if I were to just take over for a decade?
Me - A decade of Luigi? Well it can't be that bad. But how will Nintendo know that we want the year of Luigi to last?
Luigi - Simple, we make a petition, people will sign it, and we mail it to Nintendo America!
Me - Well, sounds good to me! Lets take over this year and more to come!
Luigi - Yeah!
Hey guys the year of Luigi is almost over. But that can change if you help our hero Luigi out by signing this petition! Let our hero rule even longer!
(Request) A Smash Bros 4 TG: Moe into Rosalina(Request) A Smash Bros 4 TG: Moe into Rosalina2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Moe Sthoky was an a-typical gamer and an anime enthusiast. 18 years of age and already 6'4”, very sociable, and, above all else, outgoing, this rare mixture alotted for pretty whimsical behavior... One day, he could be working on stories, playing video games, or watching anime; the next day, he could be playing “amateur” sports with his friends from school or going out for a hike. It was during one of the latter-most nights that he discovered an abandoned telescope along the side of the road, one that was, surprisingly enough, in fairly-good condition, aside from the scratches along its white-and-cyan exterior and the one, bent, tripod leg, all of which he knew he could fix with some small materials and the proper application of man's favorite tool... duck tape...
Setting up his new telescope and tripod on the patio outside his room, Moe observed the late-night sky, the stars and planets stretched out before him on the moonless night that was the end of the current lu
Peach's AdventureMy name is Kyle. Until last night, I had a brother named Brandon. The story I’m about to tell is the story of his disappearance. I don’t expect anyone to see this story, and if they did, I wouldn’t expect them to believe it. I’m recording it to…make sure I’m not crazy, let’s say. Although I’m not even sure of that right now.Peach's Adventure1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Brandon came home with this WiiU disc he had ordered from some sketchy site based out of Japan. He couldn’t read any of the Japanese, but there were a few sentences in English, namely that the disc contained a beta version of an unnamed Mario game that Nintendo had abruptly stopped production on halfway through. Well, with a description like that, he couldn’t resist—he always was a sucker for rare games.
When he gets it, the box is blank: just the black plastic box with the clear sleeve over it. The disc is blank too, no title, no logos, no nothing. Not a good sign: you figure you turn something like
Luigi's Mansion Dark Moon: pt 2PLEASE Reread, as I have re-written this chapter. I realize my previous posting was below the quality I normally give my readers, and for this I apologize. I can only hope you enjoy this rewrite more than the original.Luigi's Mansion Dark Moon: pt 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Luigi awoke some time later from another nightmare, swearing he heard Mario calling his name. Sighing, he sat up and glanced at the clock.
Mario's either still out, or he went to bed, Luigi thought. He jumped slightly as the tv screen went fuzzy.
"Huh?" Getting up, he approached and reached for the knob.
"LUIGI!" a voice yelled.
Luigi yelped and falling on his backside, he scooted back against the chair. The screen cleared and showed Professor Gadd.
"Professor? What the..."
"I need your help, m'boy. The ghosts of Evershade Valley have gone crazy! Er, what are you doing on the floor?"
Luigi got up and dusted himself off. "Ghosts? Professor, I don't think-"
"Stay still," Gadd interrupted, "I'm firing the pixalator now!"
"Wha? No! Professor, I don't w
November 17th 2015 (Fall)I do not fear deathNovember 17th 2015 (Fall)3 months ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
An ending holds no terror
Because it will come
Without choice I have freedom
Instead I fear life
It has so much potential
And so many ways to fail
Each step on a razor’s edge
I don’t fear the end
I fear the fall…
A Toad in Princess Peach's Shoes Author T. was a servant in Princess Peach's castle, and he wasn't very happy. For five years now he had served her highness as best he could, but he had never been promoted, or given gifts, or even thanked for his hard work. He'd always entertained the idea of quitting, of giving up. But it had always been his dream to really help the princess, and if he left now he'd never achieve it.A Toad in Princess Peach's Shoes10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
All this sulking and more happened as he stood impassively near a door, ready to assist any who came by. The door opened, and to his great surprise it was Princess Peach, alone. This was...unprecedented! He's seen the princess many a time before, but always surrounded by guards. And if that wasn't strange enough, she turned to look down at him, smiling. "You're Author T, correct?" Her voice was even sweeter than he'd remembered it, and he nodded shakily. What was going on? "Well, it's nice to finally speak with you. You've been a faithful servant for many years now, and I feel
THORS-dayThor: Hey Loki! Guess what day it is? Guess what day it is?THORS-day2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Loki: ...Oh no.
Thor: Go on guess!
Loki: It's Thursday.
Food For ThoughtFood For ThoughtFood For Thought3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Remember, a three legged dog still has three good legs to lose.
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I had never been to a convention of any type, so going to Anime Weekend Atlanta (AWA) was a prospect that had me anxious. Even more nerve-wreaking was the fact that I dared to cosplay. I had my costume in my backpack as I walked across the bridge that connected Cumberland Mall to the Cobb Galleria.
I passed by so many cosplayers that talked lively about how excited they were to be there. I was too, although, it made me a bit bummed that I was by myself. I went to the Renaissance Waverly hotel for check in, then halfway out of nervousness and halfway out of practicality I went to the nearby bathrooms to change into my costume. There was a tight schedule of places I wanted to go and panels I wanted to see so I could not afford to waste a single moment.
I found a free stall and opened my backpack. On top was the package from MarioCosplayMaker85, the Shy Guy mask I commissioned from him. The package was sealed with his large emblem, a watercolor image of a winking bearded man with a