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Everyone was almost at the end of their ropes with how long this fight was going for. Even the Koopa King was starting to feel tired. But so we're Mark and Whittney, it was now or never.
With most of the Koopalings drawing their attention along with being focused on eachother, Kamek managed to cast a spell that held them close enough together to put the caps on in one fell swoop.
"Mario now!", Kamek exclaimed.
With a nod, the red plumber pulled out the two caps and jumped up to put them on with Ray floating just behind.
"Huh?!"
"ACK-"
Mark and Whittney were caught off guard but even then they were managing to push back against the caps.
"It's not going to hold!", Ray sounded worried.
Mario grunted as he made another push to keep the caps on.
"STARS AM I GOING TO HAVE TO GET UP THERE AND HELP OUT WITH THAT?!", Bowser was ready to go up there himself to do just that.
"Wait I have an idea! I could maybe seal them on!", Ray said.
"But to do that would require a tremendous amount of energy! If you do that-", Kamek explained as he was cut off.
"I know what'll happen if I do! But it'll help right? And at least I'll be able to stay with my brother sister forever.", Ray had conviction in their voice.
The little rainbow crayon looked towards Mario who was still trying to get the caps to hold. Mario looked almost sad but, even he knew this would be the only was and nodded.
"Thank you for everything, so goodbye now!.", Ray said looking towards the rest of the group.
Ray floated in front of his two siblings and with a burst of rainbow colors, the caps were sealed on with cute little rainbow wax seals. And Ray was nowhere to be found.
It was over.
#muse mixup madness#paper mario: colorful chaos#mod writes shit bout a gjinka'd turtle#off screen stuffs
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Larry had just returned home from seeing Skel's Palace with Iggy. Had things really gotten that bad for Skel to form a Palace...? Well there was one there so now they had to fix that.
Skel was his brother and Larry couldn't just leave him like that, he had to do something. There wasn't an option to just sit by and let Skel suffer, there never was.
Now as Larry simply sat in his room trying to already figure out what he'd write on the eventual calling card, one thing was clear. He wouldn't just let others suffer if he could do something about it.
Something about that thought felt different...
I am thou art, thou art I.
#mod writes shit bout a gjinka'd turtle#off screen stuffs#ooc post#((for once writing about a non Bowser character!#that strange concept of a hero
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It was Christmas Eve and the Sakuras had gone home already. Before he left Bowser still had something to discuss with Ren, so now they were there washing the dishes from the meal they just had. Bowser turns towards Ren after finishing a dish.
"This past year sure has been something huh?", Bowser says with a chuckle.
"Yeah, killing a god on Christmas Eve was not what I expected of my probation.", Ren replies setting down the sponge.
"I mean it could be worse, but hey you did it!"
"We still haven't found a way to help you get back to your family yet though. Neeed to get that done soon before another god shows up, it's our deal after all.", That part about another god very much sounded like a joke from the teen.
"You're already doing enough kid, and I've already got apart of that family right here, even if the rest is universes away. The Phantom Thieves are apart of what I consider family.", The Koopa King goes for a side hug with Ren, patting him on the shoulder in the process.
"I'm glad I get to be apart of your family dad.", Ren almost fell over when he realized what he had just said.
Bowser was equally as embarrassed, simply freezing up when the word "dad" was said.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry I didn't mean for that to come out!", Ren is not doing a good job of recollecting himself.
"Look k-kid it's fine, it's fine. If you want to call me dad go for it.", Bowser is barely holding back the laughter.
"Does that mean I can also use your last name?"
Okay that the Koopa King did NOT expect. How was he even meant to reply?
"Ummm w-why?", Bowser asks half embarrassed half baffled.
"Well my own parents back home aren't the best... And you've been better then the both of them combined and I've known you for less time then the both of them, so I'm not sure I want to be in that family anymore.", Ren had a bit of a sad look to him while he mentioned his parents.
Bowser knew the feeling of people meant to take care of you not giving a damn. Heck it's why he was so adamant on helping Haru, no kid deserves an unloving parent.
"If it makes you feel better I don't mind kid", Bowser puts on his most gentle smile for this.
"Thanks.", Ren just leans in Bowser.
And in that moment, it was official that the bond wouldn't be as easily broken. While a new power awakened within Bowser.
#king of thievery arc#mod writes shit bout a gjinka'd turtle#off screen stuffs#((yeah so i wrote the Rank 10 event for these two. I'm proud of this.#((Have to design a new persona but hey we're having fun!
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Bowser had been sitting in this room for a while now. Mittz had gotten our of his Pokeball and was trying to help with the wound with the bandages he had gotten. He didn't know how much time had past of if Scissors was still nearby or not, but Bowser heard a weird noise proceed with a 'thunk' from the hallway.
Standing up and wobbling over to the door, looking into the hallway there was just a kid laying on the floor. They looked like him in this human form. Bowser slowly went over to see if the kid was okay with Mittz following behind him.
When the kid looked up and saw Bowser they let and a small yelp before scrambling their back against the other wall. Now that Bowser got a chance to look at it, the handkerchief around the kid's neck had a design just like Junior's.
"Hey I'm not here to hurt you.", Bowser said as he stopped walking.
"W-who are you?", the kid asked.
The voice was way to familiar to Bowser for this to just be coincidence. His eye widened as the Koopa King realized who this was and what was going on here.
"Junior...? It's me your papa, I just don't look like it right now!", Bowser said taking another step forward.
The kid, supposedly Bowser Jr., eyes lit up when he said that and stood up.
"Papa?", they said looking closer at Bowser.
After a hard glance at both themself and person in front of them with Bowser just standing there hopefully, the kid ran up to him and gave him a hug.
"PAPA! I MISSED YOU!!!", Junior exclaimed.
"I missed you too Junior!", Bowser replied as he picked up his kid and gave him a big hug.
"Papa?", Junior asked still in his dad's arms.
"Yeah little bud?", the Koopa King replied.
"What happened? We both look different! And what's that?", Bowser Jr. said point to Mittz
"Long story short, this is a different world than our home... Apparently we can't be Koopas here for some reason. And that's Mittz, a Pokemon. They're creatures that can only be found in this world, he's one of mine.", Bowser explained.
"Oh! So he's kind of like a minion!"
"Yeah, that's a good way to put it, except everyone here has at least one basically."
"But I don't have one!"
"Don't worry, Papa will get you one soon enough, once I'm feeling better, okay?", Bowser said finally putting Junior back down.
"Okay! What even happen?", Junior replied looking at the bloody bandage wrapped around Bowser's chest area.
"Papa just got into a fight but I'm okay. Mittz has been taking care of me, I'll be fine little bud. I'm not the Koopa King for nothing! Now come on I need to rest for a bit longer before we can get a move on.", Bowser said taking his son's hand and walking back into the room he was in before.
At least now he had his son with him.
Bowser Jr.'s design for reference :>
#pkmn irl#pokemon irl#pokeblogging#mod writes shit bout a gjinka'd turtle#((BOWSER JR. HAS ENTERED THE FRAY!!!!
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Ula'Ula island was nice. Especially in the more desert area on it, being nice and hot, just like home. But Bowser wasn't exactly there for that. There was a place called Lake of the Sunne that he had heard about. Apparently it was kind of castle like which he was interested in.
Luckily for him, nobody ever went there much anymore. It was quiet there, and ruined. If Bowser ever wanted to use this place he'd need to fix it up big time, and this was just from looking around the entrance. He couldn't image how badly things looked going further in.
Before Bowser could get the chance to however he heard something nearby. Looking over to where the noise came from there was a person with two large sword like things on their back. They seemed oddly familiar to the Koopa King.
"Who are you?", Bowser asked looking towards them.
"Don't recognize do you? I thought you would be able too, I guess you're just dense.", the person said as they slowly got closer.
That voice was definitely familiar from somewhere, and he didn't know if he wanted to know from where...
"So what if I can't remember whoever the fuck you are? I got other things going on right now!", Bowser replied trying to stay calm.
"How rude, maybe you should've stayed a glorified name tag.", they said slowly pulling out one of the swords.
That's when it clicked. This was that pair of Scissors that worked for the origami nerd that cut up his minions, Kamek, and Junior! If it weren't for the fact that Mario had beat him first, Bowser would've given them a beating himself. And now was his chance.
"Oh NOW I remember you, you little asshole!", Bowser said readying himself a fight.
He was going to give this guy a proper smack down, and it wasn't only going to be for the fact they keep him hanging on a string for Bowser to be able to do nothing as his minions were cut into shreds.
Bowser went in for a punch but the samurai dodged, retaliating with a kick to the gut.
That did not feel good, having been slammed right into a stone wall. He just got back up and went in for another punch, this time hitting the back of the head as Scissors was leaving the area. That should show him to not sure their back to the Koopa King.
This lead to the samurai taking a tumble and landing face first into a pile of rubble. They did not look happy when they quickly got back up, as they immediately dashed for Bowser, sword in hand.
Oh he was fucked.
Bowser didn't manage to fully dodge the slice but it was enough to make sure he didn't die, that was still a wound on his left side, and it was bleeding.
Using his jacket to temporarily act as something to stop the bleeding, Bowser made a run for it. Usually he wouldn't but right now he a: didn't have a weapon and Scissors did, b: didn't have his shell OR fire breath, and c: was not going to try and trust whatever that water thing he's been doing recently was.
Looking back it was clear Scissors wasn't interested in giving chase, the samurai was already satisfied with what they had done. Bowser honestly was just glad he didn't do more damage from that one cut, thank god this world wasn't made of paper.
Running into a room that he could get into, he sat down against a wall and just tried focusing on on getting the wound closed up for the time being. This wasn't exactly something he could shrug off for later.
#pkmn irl#pokemon irl#pokeblogging#off screen stuffs#mod writes shit bout a gjinka'd turtle#((THERE IS MORE TO COME!!!#((This is part one of two of this little writing thing :)))))
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Bowser wasn't feeling good, since yesterday morning his stomach was progressively feeling worse. He had asked Nurse Joy about anything she could do to help but not even the medicine she was allowed to give him really helped out. And now Bowser could barely even get out of bed.
God he missed Kamek about now, he'd know what to do. Kamek always seemed to know what do to. But of course Bowser just had to be stuck in this new world without him.
He tried turning over to be laying down with his back facing the celling, seeing if that would help make this feel better, it didn't. Shifting back to the position he was before a few minutes after turning over, Bowser noticed something weird. The pillow was wet, but it didn't feel or smell like drool or anything, more just as if someone had spilt cold water on it.
That was, too weird... Mixed with some of the other things happening like the fact he was inexplicably drooling more that usual, Bowser was extremely confused to say the least. Not like he had much time to think with how his body was feeling, so he just ignored it for now, telling himself he'd figure that out later.
Mittz was getting extremely worried about Bowser at this point. He'd be fine, it's not like he hadn't be in more pain in the past! But humans as he had come to learn were way more fragile than koopas it seemed. Mittz had at least managed by now to get Bowser off of the bed and towards the bathroom, to be fair it did feel like he was about to barf so Mittz had the right idea.
And that's when it happened. Mittz had lifted up the toilet seat before hand and when Bowser got over there, he just let it out. He wasn't really feeling well enough to pay attention to what was coming out from his mouth at the time but the koopa turned human assumed it was vomit of some sort.
When he looked to check however, it wasn't. In fact the toilet was still filled with just water. His mouth didn't feel disgusting either, so what just happened? Looking over at Mittz, the Audino was just as if not more confused.
At least Bowser was feeling better so that was good he supposed. He'd deal with this later, right now he needed to go get a plane ticket.
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It was a rare quite night. Bowser was outside watching waves, having just put down his phone after chatting with some people online. He didn't know why but the waves seemed nicer then they used to, maybe it was that thing but now wasn't the time to address it.
No matter what it was it was nice to be out here to clear his mind. Bowser had never anticipated he'd be spending the new year in this world, yet here he was. What was even weirder was the fact he'd actually started caring for the people here.
Skel, Ren, Hana, Toxx. All names of people he had made a connection with during his time here, and yet he couldn't help a single one of them at the moment when they need it. Bowser wished he could do more then just give suggestions on how to help yet he couldn't.
Did this make him weak because he couldn't help as much as he'd like? These questions had begun weighing down on the Koopa King.
No it couldn't, he can't let himself seem weak. He just couldn't. Even if he couldn't help that much.
Doesn't make the want to help even more just fade away however. Yet the waves keep crashing under the soft moonlight.
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A recent conversation Bowser had online had got him thinking. Someone had been rambling online about a Pokemon called Blastoise, it looked kinda like him back home, but it used water instead of fire. And how it was vital that they release the water often.
It had got him thinking about what happened the other day in Mistralton City, how that stomach ache felt a lot like when he hadn't used his fire breath in a hot minute. Was this some sort of coincidence or was it some cruel cosmic joke? What if was just barf and he just wasn't feeling too good?
Bowser just sighed as he petted Mittz's head. He needed to get to bed, he'd deal with this later.
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((So I felt✨inspired✨ and decided to write a little snippet of what the frick Bowser is doing. Anyways enjoy this short thing about Bowser trying to work food delivery in Opelucid City :D))
Bowser had been running around the city for the good part of two hours now, this place was so confusing to navigate, so many winding streets and tall buildings that made it hard to try and find anything. At least he had a map and the pink guy (It was called an Audino if he remembers correctly) Nurse Joy gave him to help him navigate the area. Bowser had quickly learned why nurse Joy said this little guy wasn't fit for Pokemon Center duties, he tried to pick fights with almost everyone they encountered along the way, Bowser liked their spirit.
He looked down at the map and looked around at the plates on each door for the one that this box of cupcakes needed to get to. 306 it read, that seems to be right. The Audino had also looked at it and given Bowser a nod.
Ringing the doorbell, a middle aged woman with a small kid clinging to her leg had opened up the door.
"Uhhh did you order some cupcakes from Twin Dragons Bakery?", Bowser asked holding out the box.
"Oh yes thank you! How much was it again?", The woman replied taking out her wallet.
Bowser reaches for the paper the bakery owner had given him in his pocket and pulled it out to show the woman. It took him a while since he still wasn't fully used to his new proportions.
"It should say here..."
After taking a moment to read the paper, the woman pulled out some cash and tried handing it to Bowser, but Audino has grabbed it before he could, stashing it in a little wallet labeled with tape as "Payments".
"Please thank Mrs. June for letting this be delivered for me. It's impossible for me to have time to go there myself with work and my kids", the woman said.
Mrs. June, so that was the name of the owner.
"I get it. I have kids of my own, takes a lot of time out of my day caring for them", Bowser replied.
"Well I wouldn't have it any other way!", the woman said smiling down at the young boy still clinged to her leg.
"Neither would I.", he replied before waving goodbye.
The woman and the boy also waved goodbye before the door closed again, and he was off back to the bakery as that was the last delivery.
"Don't worry Junior, papa's going to come back to you somehow...", Bowser mumbled to himself as he walked back.
Or at least he thought he mumbled since the Audino still caught wind of what he said. Nurse Joy did mention Audino had good hearing though...
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Bowser was for the most part enjoying the party, it had been a good day so far. The Haunted House was fun, plus they got to chill at Aether Paradise until the party started, his kids and also gotten to know Hana better which he was happy for the fact that they all got along.
Made him wonder where the nurse has gone too, so Bowser went to find out where she was. Hana mentioned something about wanting to take a small break from the party due to how many people had arrived, so Bowser started with that.
At some point he had gotten a bit lost and was just wandering the facility in hopes of finding anyone. Something about this place made him feel uneasy, everything was so clean, too clean almost, and white. Maybe this is just what artificial islands are like here. Even still he couldn't shake the thought of something watching him.
Turning a corner Bowser found himself at a dead end, well not really but the door at the side of the hallway was labelled as employees only, so essentially a dead end. Bowser didn't want anyone to think he was snooping around with malicious intent.
Going back to face where he had just came from, the hallway was gone. That definitely isn't a good sign. Before he could inspect the new wall that had appeared where there once wasn't any, a voice that Bowser had thought he had long forgotten said something from behind the Koopa King.
"Bowser.", that sounded like his father, not Kamek, but his birth father.
Turning around to see what it actually was only to be met with the worst option, it was his father. Even if it have been well over a decade since Bowser last saw him, it was still that same big towering Koopa from his memories, the glare just as menacing if not more.
He couldn't get a single word out before his father spoke again.
"You know if weren't for that traitorous Magikoopa you would've been as good as dead. I'm surprised you even though you could ever build a kingdom as great as the Koopa Kingdom, not to mention the fact you can't keep a single dainty Princess kidnapped for more than a month at best. I should've never listened to Kamek and let you live.", the large figure spoke.
He seemed to get bigger as he spoke, and Bowser didn't have any way to get away from this confrontation as his father got closer.
Bowser tried to argue back but every time be did his father would cut him off before he could say anything of worth. He felt helpess, as if there was nothing for him to do in this situation. It got to a point where he was barely even paying attention the words being said because all he wanted to do was just run away but he couldn't seem to get himself do to it, whether it was because he was too afraid or because he didn't want to seem weak was meaninless at this point. Bowser didn't even notice that the wall from earlier had disappeared and was once again the hallway that he had come through.
He just couldn't take it and just wished this would end already, and for the first time in a long while, Bowser just cried, ignoring the notion that he needed to act tough all the time. He just sat there and cried. This was all just too much for him, and he didn't notice the way out.
It was only when Hana come down the hallway and called Bowser's name did he come back to reality. And his father was gone. Was he just imagining it?
No matter he needed to make sure Hana wasn't worried about him right now, that's what was important.
#pkmn irl#pokeblogging#pokemon irl#mod writes shit bout a gjinka'd turtle#off screen stuffs#implied child abuse#childhood trauma#((i would like to state the implied child abuse is in the PAST
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❥ - a childhood memory
A young Bowser was standing in front of what looked like a target. Today would be the day, he thought to himself.
Taking a moment to focus, the young Koopa breathed in and open his mouth on the exhale, and for the first time fire came out. The joy he felt when he saw the target was all burned out.
Kamek was nearby and came over to congratulate him for the success. That was one of the happiest days of his life.
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It was a nice hot day out when Junior had asked if they could have a bit of a beach day. Wanting let his son have a bit of fun despite not being the biggest fan of the beach, Bowser agree.
He had managed to get a hold of some nice beach wear (and some floaties for Junior) using the cash he earned from working odd jobs around the city. Bowser manged to find a nice empty beach area near the south of the island for them to enjoy themselves. Junior had brought along a plastic bucket and pale, along with the Smeargle that he had befriended. The small child had already begun enjoying himself with his Pokemon by starting to try and build a sand castle.
Bowser wasn't far behind, and when he did finally get to his kid he took off the yellow tank top he was wearing and put it on the towels they set up. He was only wearing it so that way he wouldn't be going around shirtless until they got here.
Mittz and Pawny were promptly let out of their Pokeballs to also have a good time. Pawny immediately went off to play with Junior while Mittz stayed with Bowser on the towels.
It was a nice couple of hours when as they went o go leave Junior noticed something on his Papa's back. It looked a bit like the design of a shell, but with some of the texture despite being flat.
"What's that?", Junior asked pointing at it.
"What's what?", Bowser replied as he tried to see what Junior was pointing at.
Mittz noticed it too and took a picture with Bowser's phone to show it to him. The Koopa King never remembered that being there. It certainly wasn't a tattoo or anything judging by how it felt when he went to try and touch it.
"Oh don't worry about that Junior! It's nothing to worry about", Bowser said putting back on the shirt with a smile.
"Oh okay Papa!", Junior replied and he ran along ahead.
Bowser followed behind but took one last look at the picture. He could deal with whatever this was later, hopefully... He then proceeded to delete it and head back to Malie City.
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❥ - a childhood memory
please and thank you
A young Bowser was playing with some toy dolls in what looked like a cozy but still intimidating room. He was simply playing with them acting out some crazy story when Kamek had come in.
"Are you enjoying yourself young prince?"
"Yeah! Wanna join me?"
"I've love to your highness.", Kamek replied with a smile.
Kamek sat down next to the young koopa and picked up one of the dolls. Bowser smiles as he informed Kamek of the current story before saying what he could be. Kamek simply chuckled as be played along.
#pkmn irl#pokemon irl#pokeblogging#ask bowser pkmn#mod writes shit bout a gjinka'd turtle#((short but sweet. wanted to do some wholesome<3
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It was March 13th, the day before Ren left Tokyo, and so would Bowser, something told him that by tomorrow he would be back in Alola. The Phantom Thieves got together one last time before tomorrow arrived, one last goodbye before they would disband for good. Although two of them were missing, this was good enough.
"Aw man I can't believe both our leader and Bowser are leaving tomorrow...", Ryuji crosses his arms as he says that.
"No doubt we'll all miss them but I guess we all knew they were going to be leaving at some point.", Makoto replies.
"Yeah I guess, think I'm just bummed out chances of actually seeing Bowser again is slim, Ren at least is just leaving Tokyo.", Ryuji says looking over at the two people in question.
"You do have a point...", Ann is thinking of something.
"I'm sure it'll be fine, I'll send plenty of pictures to you kids.", Bowser smiles.
"I look forward to seeing them!", Haru chuckles.
"If you could please send pictures of things unique to the world you are returning to, I feel it'd make good inspiration for a piece.", Yusuke always seemed curious about the Pokemon world, a few pictures of some of Alola's tourist spots should do.
"Ooo can I ask for Alolan Vulpix pictures?", Futaba practically jumped out of her seat saying that.
"I'll see what I can do for the both of you.", the Koopa King chuckles.
"Woohoo!", Futaba was so hyped.
"Is there really no way any of us can come with you?", Ren askes.
"What am I not enough for you to be around?", Morgana says with a playful yet angry tone.
"I'm not sure kid, I wouldn't want to take any of you from your lives anyways. You still have the very real chance to see your friends here.", Bowser tries to be kind about this, he knew how much Ren didn't want to go home.
"I guess you're right. One last goodbye hug then?", Ren holds out his arms waiting for a response.
"Sure kid.", Bowser gets up and goes to hug Ren.
It lasts for a bit before Ryuji ends up joining in.
"Can't forget me! We all started this thing together!", Ryuji smiles as he tightly hugs the two.
"Hey me and Lady Ann were there at the start as well!", Morgana hops onto Ren's head to try and join the hug the way a cat can.
"Yeah what about us?", Ann runs in to join the hug as well.
"I suppose there is no reason for me to join as well, Madarame was the first proper job of the Phantom Thieves after all", Yusuke just walks up and adds himself to the hug.
"Getting to Kanashiro's Palace would've been impossible without me.", Makoto runs in to get on the hug as well.
"Bowser may be able to find where we're going but my position hacks and floor scans are just as priceless!", Futaba chuckles and practically jumps into the hug.
"You would all been stuck at the beginning of my father's Palace had I not become Noir!", Haru joins in the hug as well.
This was nice, the Phantom Thieves had really become a second family for Bowser this last year. Ryuji reminded him a bit of himself with how implusive the kid was and he was sure Ryuji would achive anything he set his mind too. Ann had gotten such a conviction to chase her dreams. Yusuke's art improved so much even if Bowser wasn't much a guy for the visual arts. Makoto made him proud for always looking out for her friends while not letting anyone tell her what she should be doing. Futaba became so much more then a shut-in and starting really enjoying life. Haru had truely come into her own as a wonderful young woman and Bowser could only hope her life from here on out went how she wanted it too.
And Ren, Ren had grown so much from the shy yet always helpful kid that he had meet last year, to a true leader worthy of leading a group as wonderful as the Phantom Thieves. He had gained confidence in who he was and where he belonged in this world, and Bowser couldn't be prouder.
He couldn't be prouder of anyone within the Phantom Thieves.
And here they all were together, although he doubted he'd ever see these specific versions of them ever again, Bowser would always cheris the memories made here. Thankfully he always had his phone.
#king of thievery arc#mod writes shit bout a gjinka'd turtle#off screen stuffs#((just one final thing to properly close off this arc!
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7/16, two days before the fireworks festival, Bowser had been starring at his phone for a while, specifically at a message he was about to send to Takuto. It was a simple question to ask Takuto if he wanted to go to the fireworks festival together, yet here he was, the Koopa King was struggling with the fact of would he even accept or not?
Kidnapping was way easier of a method then this, but he didn't have the means to do that, so traditional methods it was.
Stars his mind was conflicted, on one hand there was Hana back in the Pokemon world, she had always been kind to him and they spent a lot of time together. Then there was Takuto, they had met at the park when Chompy had almost gone into the water after a duck, and he had been the only friend his age that Bowser had made since the Phantom Thieves were all in highschool.
Well he was here in Tokyo right now, might as well make the most of it, and hey if it doesn't work out with Takuto it'd be fine right?
Ah fuck it they already went in that museum date anyways. And the send button was hit, now to pray and hope.
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It was April 21st, a day after the Castle of Lust was destroyed and the treasure was successfully recovered, an Olympic Medal, or a replica at least.
Bowser was finishing up his shift at Cafe Leblanc, he was still new to this but wasn't doing half bad. Sojiro was still around because of something to do with making sure Bowser knew how to do his job, and honestly the Koopa King couldn't blame him for that, it was a smart move. He had been staying in longer these last few days to hear from other Ren if Kamoshida confessed yet since there was no way for Bowser to be at the school to know without him being labelled a creep.
"Would you mind staying by a little longer then usual? I have something for you to do once Ren gets back.", Sojiro turned to Bowser as he said that.
"Oh sure what is it?", Bowser turned his attention away from the mug he was currently washing.
"I had an idea to make him an actual part timer, it'll be a little extra help and he'll take the closing shift whenever he takes one. You've been doing pretty good and I have some things to get to at home after I explain it to him."
"So do you want me to help him out?"
"Exactly, it'll only be tonight so don't worry about altering your schedule."
"Yeah I'm okay with that!"
"Great thanks, now we still have some time to kill from when Ren should be arriving so get back to work."
Bowser nods and turns back to keep washing dishes, some extra time with other Ren tonight would be good, stars he really needed to find something else to call this kiddo.
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