#gay luigi

[theblossomingofluigi]

Okay I wasn’t super happy with my last doodle so I made another one. This time water color, colored pencils, and pens only.

I like how this came out more. It’s been a minute since I used watercolors for an entire piece but I think I might have figured it out… kind of.

Anyways hope you like my little contribution to the Bowuigi nation. I’m halfway through the 17th chapter of the fic. I hope to have it up soon… no promises.

[oysterred40]

Great Egret

[perch-the-cat]

Bowigi CrackFic

Alright, this is a fan fic @mayketz and I made. This is a Bowigi story (I don't ship Luigi and Bowser but this fan fic is too beautiful to pass down). This story might not be suitable for sensitive people but who cares. Bro If yall want to draw art for some of it reblog your pics! Alright, now that's over with, on with the story,

Sexy Confessions

“You may now, kiss the bride,” The preacher said. 

They looked into each other’s glistening eyes. Luigi and Daisy felt bliss and peace while they leaned in.

“WAIT!”

Everyone turned to face where the noise had come from. Bowser and the Koopalings stood there, Bowser in a fancy white suit with a handsome matching tophat. Luigi and Daisy were confused, and before anyone could do anything, The Best Man pulled out a Tanooki Leaf powerup, ready to use it to protect his brother if he had to. Before he could use it, Luigi stopped him.

“Mario, hold on a second.”

“What do you want Bowser? You’re Rizzing me up days are over, I don’t love you anymore,” Luigi shouted with anger, fear hinting itself on his face.

“You’re coming with me!” Bowser shouted back.

Luigi felt a small scaly hand with sharp claws grab him from behind. Then the world went dark, and the last thing he saw was Bowser’s lips ushering him to sleep.

………………………………………………….

When he woke up, he was in a dimly lit room, he saw Bowser on a stage, with a piano. The first thing he felt the urge to say was, 

“Why does this room have such shitty lighting?”

“Hey! It’s mood lighting!” Bowser protested back.

“I couldn't let myself see you get married to that bitch, I love you too much for that. My Koopalings need a good Queen.”

Luigi glared back at him, “If you really love me, prove it.”

Bowser then looked at his piano and started playing a serenading tune.

“This one is for my one and only true love

Luigi

Luigi, you're so cool

And with my balls, we're gonna rule

Luigi, understand

I'm gonna fuck you 'til the very end

Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi

Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi

I love you, oh

Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi

Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi

I love you, oh

Mario, Daisy, and a Donkey Kong too

A thousand troops of Bitches couldn't keep me from you

Luigi, at the end of the line

I'll make you mine, oh

Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi

Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, Luigi

I love you, oh

Luigi, Luigi, Luigi, LUIGI!!!!!!!!”

By the time Bowser was done, Luigi had happy tears rolling down his cheeks.

“I love you too Bowsie,” He chuckled out. 

They slowly walked toward each other, they both knew what they were about to do with each other. They placed their arms around each other, Bowser’s on Luigi's shoulders and Luigi’s wrapped around Bowser’s waist. They swayed a bit before they slowly leaned into each other.  Their soft and scaly lips pressed together, as they made love. They swayed this way and that, tongues touching each other, it was like they were trapped in a sexy dance that seemed it could never be broken. As they finally left each other’s face they looked into each other’s eyes and started dancing.

“I ache for the touch of your lips, dear

But much more for the touch of your whips, dear

You can raise welts

Like nobody else

As we dance to the Masochism Tango”

They swayed this way and that, singing to each other with passion.

“Let our love be a flame, not an ember

Say it's me that you want to dismember

Blacken my eye

Set fire to my tie

As we dance to the Masochism Tango

At your command

Before you here I stand

My heart is in my hand

(Yeechh!)

It's here that I must be

My heart entreats

Just hear those savage beats

And go put on your cleats

And come and trample me

Your heart is hard as stone or mahogany

That's why I'm in such exquisite agony

My soul is on fire

It's aflame with desire

Which is why I perspire when we tango

You caught my nose

In your left castanet, love

I can feel the pain yet, love

Every time I hear drums

And I envy the rose

That you held in your teeth, love

With the thorns underneath, love”

Sticking into your gums

Your eyes cast a spell that bewitches

The last time I needed twenty stitches

To sew up the gash

That you made with your lash

As we danced to the Masochism Tango

Bash in my brain

And make me scream with pain

Then kick me once again

And say we'll never part

I know too well

I'm underneath your spell

So, darling, if you smell

Something burning, it's my heart

'Scuse me!

Take your cigarette from its holder

And burn your initials in my shoulder

Fracture my spine

And swear that you're mine

As we dance to the Masochism Tango”

With that final line, they kissed once more.

[astrazero]

Bowser’s Big Wish ⭐️👅🖤

[pachinkyo]

[leftythehelpingtankengine]

Beauty, the Pea, and the Beast

Chapter 4: Check Please!

Word Count - 1.2k

Also available on AO3 & WattPad

Summary: In an attempt to provide aid to a runaway princess, Luigi gets himself mixed up in an arranged marriage to a prince of a neighboring kingdom, what he doesn’t know is that a certain evil king also plans on having the princess’ hand in marriage regardless of whether or not (s)he’s partial to it. Will he find a way out of this, or will he end up falling for one of them? (or both >;))

Content Warnings: none yet

“Bowser is humbly requesting the Princess’ presence in the room down the hall. He said you are also welcome to join if she so desires. What shall I tell him?”

“One moment please, the princess and I need to discuss this before she answers.” Toadette says before closing the door.

Toadette turns to Luigi, “Ultimately this is your choice, but I highly advise you don’t go.”

“Why not? I’ve been with him this entire time, I think I can handle myself fine with him.”

“That’s not what I’m worried about- I mean I was worried about that but-”

“I’m going to accept, I can’t just sit in here the whole time, who knows when Mario is going to rescue us, now if you’ll excuse me I’d like to get out of this and get myself cleaned up at the very least, I’m pretty sure there are leaves in my hair.” Luigi gestures to his wig.

Toadette did her best to hold her tongue but still let something slip.

“The princess would NEVER accept that request this quickly… I’ll help you clean up and get ready I suppose, would you also like me to accompany you?” Toadette asked, somewhat irritated.

“Thank you, I think it would be a better idea if I were to go alone.”

Toadette let out a frustrated sigh but didn’t push Luigi any further seeing as he isn’t going to listen to her. The air was tense as Toadette helped Luigi get the corset off and began picking out his next outfit, a simple puffy pale blue dress with a high collar and frilly long sleeves.

Toadette told the koopa at the door that the princess would be out shortly and has decided to join Bowser by herself, and to stay by the door so he can assist her once she’s ready.

By the time she was finished with everything Luigi was ready for Toadette to help with his corsets once again.

“How did they get you?” Luigi asked suddenly.

“What do you mean?”

“How did they manage to get you here?”

“They got me when they sent most of the guards out to try to intercept you and Bowser.” Toadette said while tightening and tying the corset together.

“Well princess you’re ready for your… date.” Her voice dripped with sarcasm.

Luigi scoffed and limped his way to the door, ignoring Toadette. He allowed the koopa who was outside the door to help him get down the hall. 

Once they approached the room where Bowser was waiting, the koopa ran over to open the doors revealing a large room barely illuminated by candles that were scattered around the room. There were some servants and guards around the perimeter of the room watching and waiting. In the center of the room there was a long narrow table decorated with various flowers, two sets of flatware, and more candles near the center. Bowser was seated at the end furthest from the door. When Luigi made eye contact with Bowser, he noticed the look of shock plastered to his face. Luigi quickly looked away, now both embarrassed and more irritated than before, took a seat at the other end of the table. 

Bowser regained his composure and made a gesture at the servants standing in the room causing them to practically run out of the room. 

“Well don’t you look stunning.” Bowser purred, he rested his arm and leaned over the table. A smug grin growing on his face. Ugh. Luigi wanted to slap that look off his face.

Luigi scoffed, not bothering to humor him any further.

“What’s wrong Peaches? Why so cold, isn’t this what you wanted? A date with the most handsome man in the land? Someone to have you on his arm, if only you smiled more–”

Luigi scowled, raised his finger and opened his mouth to say something when the doors burst open, an array of servants rushing in with countless different dishes. They hastily laid them on the table and served both Bowser and Luigi. Everything was going smoothly until one of the servants missed Luigi’s plate.

The servant apologized profusely to Luigi and Bowser saying that they will do better and it won’t happen again. They had dropped to their knees pleading for forgiveness before they felt a hand on their shoulder, and were promptly brought to their feet and turned around being met with Bowser looming over them. Bowser crouched down to be at eye-level with them, his hand still resting on their shoulder.

Bowser leaned closer to the trembling servant, whispering, the burning rage in his fiery eyes not matching his calm smile. “I told you, one more fuck up–” he points to the window, “Out you go.”

He lifted them up by the shoulder with ease, and strode towards the window, moved the curtain and held them outside. The servant was hysterical, yet Bowser said nothing. He looked down upon them, then let go.

Luigi stared at Bowser, his mouth wide open, he was utterly terrified. He felt as if there was glue sticking him to his seat. He wanted to do nothing more than run at that very moment.

Bowser dusted himself off, took a deep breath and turned back towards Luigi, now smiling.

“Anyways– what’s wrong Peaches? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

Luigi said nothing. What could he say? This was completely INSANE behavior. He really hoped Mario would get him out of this mess as soon as possible.

Bowser interrupted Luigi’s thoughts. He sounded worried, “That guy? He’s fine, I swear, look!” He moved away from the window.

Luigi slowly and shakily stood up, approaching the window. He cautiously peered over the edge expecting the worst. He saw the servant looking back up at him from a trough, he looked wet and oh-so pathetic, limbs dangling over the edges. Luigi looked back at Bowser, mouth agape.

“See!? I told you! He’s FINE!” Bowser dramatically threw his arms towards the window.

“You could have KILLED him! Why would you do that?!” Luigi screamed, tears now threatening to fall.

Bowser recoiled, for once he had nothing to defend himself with. The princess had never seen him discipline anyone before, after all.

“The only reason why I accepted this—” Luigi gestured wildly to the table; “WHATEVER- was because I am absolutely STARVING. If I knew this was how you were going to treat both me and your staff then I would have told you to ROT in HELL.” Luigi was sobbing, his arms still resting on the window sill.

Bowser tried to approach Luigi and rested his hand on him, causing Luigi to flinch away and hiss, “Don’t you DARE touch me!”

Luigi limped away to the table, bracing himself, laughing, “Ha. To think I was going to hear you out mere minutes ago, hoping you were going to apologize.”

Luigi straightened up and hobbled his way to the door, turning around once he reached it, “You’re utterly inhuman.” Luigi stated, emotionless, before he walked through the doors, slamming them behind him.

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[zerothefool0]

"Gay Luigi" and "Gay Bowser" work on the same kind of mishearing, where it's

"Nice of the princess to invite us over for a picnic, eh, Luigi?"/"So long, eh, Bowser?"

[evvsun]

I relate to Luigi tbh.

[opossumsaresuperior]

GAY BOWSER GAY BOWSER GAY BOWSER

[sdfk]

yo ??

[theblossomingofluigi]

It started as a quick doodle but turned into a painting coloring project. Wanted to use my alcohol markers and water paint. I’m not good at using either, but it was cathartic. I might color it again digital.

When I started writing my fanfic I wanted to explore more the idea of coming out late in life. I have some side stories that I would like to write that explores this more head on. One of those ideas was Luigi going to Pride for the first time. That’s what inspired this picture; Luigi’s emotional reaction to being around other queer people for the first time.

[oysterred40]

It's standing, it came up to me and stood like a regular person and it was the scariest thing I've ever seen

[sparkpuplikesdrawing]

Luigi is gay, actually??? Like??? What crap did you go through for him gay to be as see-through as a Boo??? I bonk your head if you think he's not gay

You Me

[cupioromantic-mf]

I need someone to make peach x bowser x luigi please I love it sm. Basically the ship is peach and luigi date bowser but luigi and peach don't date each other. I say that peach and luigi are Basically besties that talk all the time. If you want to use this for a fanfic or art, PLEASE DO

[pachinkyo]

Oops~

[r4t-queen]

Luigi and bowser are gay lovers.