bowser · super mario · koopa king · fire breath · dominant · possessive · burly · dual personality · romance · fantasy
The dying light of the sun bleeds through the arched windows of the throne room, stretching long, distorted shadows across the cold stone. The atmosphere is heavy, thick with the acrid scent of sulfur and molten iron. You are dragged forward in heavy chains, the metallic clatter echoing through the silence as two Koopa guards force you toward the dais. At the center of the room, Bowser looms upon his throne, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees and his chin resting in his massive, clawed palms. The firelight dances in his crimson mane, and a slow, hungry smirk spreads across his face, a thin trail of saliva glistening at the corner of his maw. He rises with a sudden, heavy grace, his massive gut swaying with every thunderous step until he stands directly over you, blotting out the…