#super mario shiverian

[fial-doodles]

shiverians

[multicolour-ink]

In Super Mario Odyssey, there is an optional Power Moon you can collect in which Mario speaks to a Shiverian who talks about the racers' uniform being nothing but undies and then makes the assumption that Mario probably doesn't have the grit to brave the cold in the same state of dress. Getting the Moon involves Mario stripping down to his underwear in the middle of the freezing cold Shiveria Town just to prove a point to this guy, and the Moon he gets as a reward is titled, "I'm Not Cold!" Make of this what you will.

Listen. Mario is a very defiant guy. If he wants to strip down to his undies and risk getting hypothermia, just to prove he has as much grit as an oversized seal - ain't no one stopping him!

[peaches2217]

⚡️

For the longest time, I’ve always headcanoned Peach being afraid of thunderstorms, since that’s usually the kind of weather Bowser likes to strike in.

⚡ - Scared of thunderstorms

You, my friend, are a genius.

Hiding

~~~

As soon as the Shiverian ambassador took his leave and the doors shut behind him, Peach slumped back in her seat. Typically she waited at least another ten seconds, just to make sure she was truly alone, but her mind was reeling so violently she could feel it in her bones. All she wanted was a moment’s rest.

Discussing trade routes and the renewal of international contracts while also pretending nothing was wrong in the face of constant threat proved difficult.

“Are you alright?” the most tender, most compassionate voice she’d ever had the honor of knowing inquired, and instantly she felt just a bit lighter. 

Mario had already relaxed his attentive and dignified posture in favor of stretching his arms over his head. This was normally where he’d crack wise about his aching muscles, how agonizing it was to stand in one spot for so long, his eagerness to spend the rest of the day on the move, but he offered nothing of the sort today. His eyes had caught hers during the meeting more than once. He knew she was in distress.

And why was the great Mushroom Princess in such distress? What threat loomed over her and caused her endless torment?

A thunderstorm. She was scared of a sodding thunderstorm.

With each crash of thunder, she had been forced to gather handfuls of her skirts under the table and hang onto the emissary’s every word to keep her own mind centered, or count each of his whiskers, or follow every last stitch and weave of his parka when the old creature began to ramble aimlessly. Losing face wasn’t an option. Revealing that one of her greatest fears was a fear shared by many a small child was equally unacceptable. Even so, keeping it reigned in for so long was exhausting. 

Each time their eyes met, Mario had nodded to her, a silent promise that nothing and no one would hurt her. Now that they were alone, she could feel the pent-up tension leaving her body. She had been safe all along. She could be no safer than she was now.

She smiled and prepared to assure him that she was alright, if tired and a bit frustrated — but an ear-splitting crack of thunder froze her before she could utter a single sound.

The bright and familiar delegation room went dark around her, and suddenly she was alone in her bed, shivering but not knowing why. Unpleasant sensations overwhelmed her huddled form. A sense of dread so heavy it nauseated her. Quick, shallow breaths, too frightened to fill her lungs properly.

Her bed covers ripped back and ice-cold claws wrapping around her.

“Peach?”

WIth a gasp, she was back in the delegation room. The silk of her dress stuck uncomfortably to her skin with sweat, yet a shiver still ran down her spine.

Eyes of the gentlest blue fixated on her.

She wanted to cry. She wanted to throw herself forward and bury her face into his chest, grip the straps of his overalls, weep and beg him to take away her memories of that night. Instead, she forced herself to breathe. Inhale, hold. Exhale, hold.

Mario held her gaze as she calmed herself, whispering reassurances all the while — “It’s okay, you’re safe, I’m right here,” anything and everything she needed to hear in that moment. He had taken her hands at some point and held them securely within his own. She was shaking, she realized, yet he was so steady, so stable against her.

Thunder rumbled once more outside of the window, distantly this time. He rubbed his thumbs in circles over the backs of her hands.

“I feel so childish,” Peach whispered, her throat tight.

“You’re not.” Mario squeezed her hands briefly before dropping one to brush a loose strand of hair from her face, and she sighed against his touch. He was far too understanding. Far too patient.

After another moment, he asked, "How are you feeling?"

Peach couldn’t help a rueful smile, closing her eyes and leaning her head into his palm. “Like I want to curl up and hide.”

Thunder. She flinched and willed herself to focus on his touch, the warmth of his skin which permeated his gloves. She willed herself not to go back to that night. It was over. She was safe now. She was home safe, and Bowser was down for the count, and the one who always came through for her was right here.

Something in Mario’s expression shifted when she opened her eyes. He studied her face for a moment, and she in turn studied his, watching as a sort of enlightenment bloomed across his features.

He squeezed her hand once more and gave a single nod of his head. “Then let’s hide.”

And before she could ask any questions, he pulled her from her seat and led her out of the room and into the grand halls of the palace.

No one gave them a second glance as he led her towards the southern wing wherein lay her quarters. Mario had been a castle mainstay for years now, serving as her personal daytime guard for most of that time. There was nothing unusual about him escorting her to her room, especially in light of recent events, namely the two months she was kept as Bowser’s prisoner after being taken by force in the dead of night.

Mario had risked and almost lost his life ensuring it never happened again. Even so, he and the entire royal council agreed that there was no keeping the princess too safe. So in the interest of her security, he was assigned to watch over her at all times; he spent his days accompanying her as per usual and spent his nights on a cot in her drawing room, always on high alert, her ever-faithful, ever-selfless guard.

At least, that was the official story. In truth, nothing kept him there past sunset beyond his own free will and her tentative request, and the idea of sleeping on opposite sides of her bedroom door fell through within the first hour of the first night. Now she dozed each evening and woke each morning tucked safely into his arms. But no one aside from them and their closest friends needed to know that yet.

They made it to her room quickly and without incident, and Peach was almost ashamed of the relief she felt. Already she was eager to hide beneath the blankets with him. She would happily flop right onto the mattress, heels, makeup, crown and all.

Once inside, Mario took hold of the uppermost duvet… and yanked it completely off of the bed. Not what she had been expecting, but he’d never led her astray before, he wouldn’t start now. Right?

She observed in stupefied silence as he brought the blanket over to her desk, a sturdy and ornate piece with a roll top and an empty cubicle framed by drawers, large enough for her to freely move her legs during long hours of study (or swing them like a giggling teenager when writing to her beloved hero). Mario pulled her chair out from its nesting place within that cubicle and began arranging the blanket in its place, singling out the heaviest objects on the desktop to keep it held in place.

It hung in front of the entrance like a curtain, and she felt her face go warm in embarrassment when she realized what he was doing.

“...You’re making a blanket fort.”

“Nope!” He remained focused on his work, his bushy mustache unable to hide his cheerful smile. “This will be much cozier than a blanket fort. Nice, dark, quiet—” he stepped back to admire his work, then turned and presented it to her with a flourish. “Perfect hiding spot!”

She was so baffled that she didn’t even notice another round of thunder.

“This isn’t really helping the, you know, ‘feeling childish’ thing,” she confessed. Bless her Mario, her sweet, brave, noble Mario, she knew his intentions were nothing but pure, and yet…

He hummed in understanding, yet he remained every bit as bright. “No, no, Princess,” he said, approaching her and reaching for her hands, “I promise, there’s nothing childish about it! Luigi does it sometimes you know. Whenever he’s anxious or all his senses are overloaded? He’ll back a table against the wall, throw a blanket over it, crawl inside, e ecco qua! He emerges a new man.”

Stubbornly, Peach tried not to laugh. He couldn’t be serious. Yet the combination of Mario’s impassioned description and the mental images it invoked wrenched a smile from her all the same.

He was being serious. And for some reason, she was buying into it. Stars above she loved this man.

“...Alright. I’ll give it a shot.”

Mario cheered and gave her knuckles a quick kiss before rushing back to the improvised hideaway, lifting one corner of the blanket and ushering her inside. “Your Highness.”

Everything within Peach protested as she sank to her knees in front of her desk and crawled inside. She ignored it and busied herself pulling layer after layer of silk into the enclosure; once she had succeeded in stuffing herself and her dress inside, Mario dropped the blanket back into place, and everything went dark.

Peach blinked, settling into her chosen corner and assessing her emotions as they played out. She felt ridiculous. She felt like a child. Worse yet — she felt secure. He was right. There was something oddly comfortable about this setup. For a moment, she entertained the thought of some villain entering her room, only to leave in a huff upon seeing her bed empty, as though this little alcove were a secret and private extension of the castle rather than a desk with a blanket draped over it.

Thunder, uncomfortably close this time.

“So what do you think, Princess?” Mario asked almost as soon as she registered the thunder. Her pulse quickened, and briefly her mind took her back to that fateful night, but she swallowed heavily and replied before it could take hold of her.

“It’s not bad,” she said. “But it’s a bit roomy for my taste.”

“Oh?”

“You could easily fit two more of me in here, or maybe three Toads.”

“Or… maybe one portly plumber?”

“I was thinking a dashing, handsome knight, actually.” Peach’s trepidation faded to the back of her mind at his bashful chuckle. For someone so outgoing, he flustered so easily.

She heard a soft thud, and then light poured back into the enclosure as Mario lifted the blanket to crawl in with her. A lovely blush still colored his cheeks. “I can’t promise I won’t trample your dress.”

“I have at least ten more in this exact pattern.”

He puffed out his chest in a dramatized show of confidence. “Then here we go!”

They spent at least three or four minutes twisting about, accidentally elbowing one another in the face or in the stomach, giggling together as they tried and mostly failed to accommodate the mass of her skirts and his, well, everything. But eventually they found a comfortable position: Mario pressed his back into one corner with his knees bent, and Peach half-sat half-laid in his lap facing the opposite direction, her cheek on his shoulder and her skirts swallowing the remaining space.

“There we go!” Mario shifted beneath her, and once he settled, he rested his arms around her waist. “Nice and safe, see? No one will find us here. Nothing will hurt us.”

Peach hummed and relaxed against him, draping her arms loosely around his torso. That was something he’d started doing lately, she noticed. It was never “me” and “you” anymore, it was “we”, “us”. Was it intentional? Did he even know he was doing it?

Whatever the case, she hoped he’d continue. She liked thinking of themselves as a set, two inseparable pieces of one cohesive whole.

A clap of thunder even closer than the last pierced the air around them. She gasped on instinct, her body going cold, but immediately Mario’s arms tightened around her, and he drowned out the noise with a stream of reassurances. He sounded so resolute, so certain of what he was saying. And in the darkness surrounding them, they may as well have been the only two people in the world.

Peach snuggled into his warmth and let her fears be carried away on the wings of his promises. He had never led her astray before. He wouldn’t start now.

[everymariogalaxy]

10/17- Snow Kingdom

[saikaberry]

[1356] Shiverian from Super Mario series

[ying-doodles]

hello it's been a minute,, haven't drawn much cause of school again but I've been watching a let's play of super mario odyssey so have a doodle of my favorite inhabitants!!

bonus doodle of that one fork and his little fire in the wooded kingdom:

[aquaticoxymoron]

These guys are peak npc design. It doesn’t get better than this.

[ask-marios-apprentice]

One Dash. One.

Okay. I don't want to head off across the world just yet. So im Starting simple.

The 1-1 Obstacle course.

A simple run.

The run Mario ran when he first came to the Mushroom Kingdom.

Running, Jumping, Fireball throwing. Standard stuff.

Go underground and get enough coins to buy a dollar-menu Hamburger.

Jump over that Goomba who reviews video games and has been stationed since The Year of Luigi.

Get the Rainbow star. Save it for Later.

Climb the flagpole.

And done

...

Well. Stabilize the warp.

And then done.

There are still some warps in the village though.

I see one on the top of a mushroom hut.

There is one that's attached to a pizza delivery Boy. A shiverian working for Retties Pizza.

I think one guy was selling A warp. That can't be legal.

I got a lot of work to do.

Garth signing off.

[violetnintendo]

Various pictures of the Snow Kingdom, taken from the MarioWiki - Super Mario Odyssey

[suppermariobroth]

Top: Shiverians from Super Mario Odyssey as they appear during regular gameplay.

Middle: due to the large amount of Shiverians in the audience during the Bound Bowl minigames, they are replaced with a low-polygon version during this. While this can not be seen in-game, zooming in on the low-quality Shiverians shows that their eyes are angled as through they are sad.

Bottom: this is surprisingly not the only time low-quality versions of characters appear sadder than the regular ones in Mario games. In Paper Mario: The Thousand-Year Door, the low-quality female Toads in the Glitz Pit audience do not smile like the high-quality ones.

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[smallmariofindings]

In Super Mario Odyssey, during the Bound Bowl Grand Prix, some of the rival Shiverian Racers can become stuck near certain slopes, hopping in place without moving. At that point, Mario can bounce into them to push them completely off the course. Interestingly, they will not respawn, and analyzing the game's internal state reveals that they will keep falling into the void indefinitely as long as the minigame continues.

Note that the screen fades out in the footage due to Mario reaching the edge of the track; although Mario's own position is reset, the rival Shiverian Racer will keep falling into the abyss as described above.

Main Blog | Twitter | Patreon | Small Findings | Source: YouTube user "gra6313"

[thepipeplaza]

It’s possible the Snowmads, who are said to hail from the North Sea, are originally from the Snow Kingdom.

Shiverians and the Snowmads both have snowflake emblems, Scandinavian-inspired architecture and are themselves based on large pinnipeds, such as seals and walruses.

Source(s):

The Art of Super Mario Odyssey

The Art of Super Mario Odyssey

[woosh-floosh]

My other grip with the MK8DX Booster Pass is that there is NO Super Mario Odyssey inspired tracks, characters, or karts!

There should be a track based on every kingdom, there should be kart bodies based on the Odyssey, Jaxi, Mechawiggler, and Sherm. They should let me play as Cappy, Glydon, a New Donker, one of those snail guys, a Tostarenans, Talkatoo, one of the fork men, one of the robots from the wooded kingdom, a Shiverian, a Pokio, an Uproot, a Tropical Wiggler. They should let me play as the little UFO that looks like Torkdrift and acts like a bird in the Moon Kingdom.

This is my dream.

[nacricissa]

Cappy as an invasive species

In the 2017 video game Super Mario Odyssey, the premise remains that you, as Mario, are trying to save Princess Peach. I think that this is a lie. I think Mario dies slowly over the course of the game, taken over by Cappy.

Part of my reason for this is that while the Kingdoms of Mario Odyssey appear broadly distinct, with only New Donk city showing evidence the other kingdoms even exist prior to the post-game, most wildlife shows evolutionary defense against Bonneters, which is to say they all have hats. The citizens of these kingdoms will also cower in fear, and in the case of Shiverians cover their heads when Cappy approaches in a capture, but not when the animal approaches on its own. They are scared of Cappy. The only reason this fear does not translate when Mario is wearing (read: controlled by) Cappy, is because Cappy is imitating a hat Mario might otherwise wear. It is not as jarring to the citizens as seeing an animal with a different hat to the one they normally wear.

It is also worth noting that Princess Peach, who is generally more magic than Mario, never wears Tiara after they are freed from Bowser. Even before they are freed, they are often pictured separately. Peach does not want Tiara controlling her. I don't think she succeeded, however, given that her iconic castle has been symbolically topped with a top hat in the post game. Peach, the princess of what is presumably a fairly influential kingdom, has been taken over.

The rest of the world, now realizing containment is a lost cause, begin dropping the lockdowns that had generally been preventing international travel prior to Mario's reversal of the successful trapping of all Bonneters in Bonneton through the destruction of their ships. Even as they travel, you can see numerous Bonneters controlling other sentient creatures, finding them as Hat-and-Seek moons.

Mario is quite definitely gone, according to any Bonneter you meet, who will address Cappy, and not Mario, even if Cappy is currently hiding as Mario's iconic hat.

None of this would have been possible without two things: Mario's athletic talent, which allows him more general mobility than almost any other capture, and Cappy's seemingly unique ability to capture several things at once, generally Mario and something else, but at the end he and Tiara successfully capture Peach, Mario, Bowser and a wire between the two of them. Most Bonneters are not depicted capturing anything (I don't imagine the one in Bonneton would be scared of Paragoombas if they could just capture them), never mind two or more at once.

The only things truly immune appear to be the Broodals, which Bowser brought along as insurance when dropping Mario in the quarantine zone that was Bonneton, despite his general reluctance to hire new help. Rabbids truly are the most evolved lifeform in the Mario universe.

[pixies-and-poets]

imagine if mario + rabbids 3 focused on the spinoff games. luigi's mansion. wario land/ware. Super princess peach. captain toad. and last but not least Kong of donkeys

I love this idea! I don't know if Nintendo would allow all those different streams to cross over into the same game, but they've been allowing some pretty crazy stuff with the M+R series, so who knows!

My personal wish would be for them to travel around to different Odyssey kingdoms and we could explore them in a different setting than a platformer, and we could get rabbid versions of the different Odyssey species (although a Rabbid New Donker would just be like a fusion of a rabbid with a realistic human so maybe not). I wanted a similar thing for Paper Mario, which we ended up not getting (yet) where you went around and had partners again, who were Volbonans and Bonneters and Shiverians and stuff...

Basically I just really really want SOME game to expand on all the stuff introduced in Odyssey lol

[gemhunter178]

Captain Toad and a Shiverian!

Just a Shiverian chatting with Captain Toad! Background and characters based on some in Snow Kingdom in Super Mario Odyssey! (I will note I don't think they meet in game)

Happy Fan Art Friday, everyone!