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Toadette and Toad Hectic Date (greentext)
Mario's Light to Princess Peach (greentext)
Injury Chapter 1 and 2, (alt link)
Cactus (alt link)
Injury Chapter 4, (alt link)
Luigi works up courage for a daisy meeting (alt link)
Date: 03, Jul, 2024
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Toadette and Toad date
(Post 1)
Fall is a lovely time for the Mushroom Kingdom, leaves swirling, and the weather cooling down from an inexorably hot summer. Winds were also picking up, but despite this many toads were heading outside to frolick on grassy lawns, and piles of leaves. Toad was meaning to be one of these people, but as he would soon see, that was not to be the case....
Already with his coat on, he was still in his mushroom house. He took his small brown shoes, and started to slip them on. shoomp shoomp He was thinking about marrying someone of the same species, and therefore the same stature, as him. Toadette, who just so happened to be running downstairs, was a perfect fit for these conditions. She ran down and almost tripped across the kitchen floor before meeting up with Toad by the door.
(Post 2)
"Oh, hey" Toad smiled, then rubbed his mushroom head. Toadette returned his smile.
"Why are you going outside? I heard it's super cold today." Toadette said.
"I need to get some exercise. Ya know I don't wanna be a shabby little toad." he replied, looking towards the door, and Toadette giggled.
"Fair enough. Just make sure you get back here in time for dinner, okay?" Toadette said, eyes closed with her index finger outward. Toad looked at her.
"Ah geez you sound like my mom." Toad commented, and this time both of them laughed. "Don't worry, I'll be back before you know it." He gave Toadette a one armed hug, and she gave a slight blush. Toad walked out the door. Toadette smiled then hopped upstairs squeak squeak squeak
As Toad strolled through the kingdom, he began to wonder and talk to himself.
"Hey I wonder if Toadette just wanted me inside..." he pondered. "Man it's kinda chilly out here. And I didn't bring a sweater." Toad shook his head. "Oh man I haven't even started working out yet, and I'm already thinking about going home." He shook his head once more and took off at a jog towards the gym, ready for an hour's worth of cardio, and weightlifting.
Meanwhile at the house, someone else knocked at the door.
(Post 3)
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"Coming!" Toadette ran to the door, squeaking noises and opened it to reveal Princess Peach.
"Oh, hi Toadette!" Peach smiled. "Is Toad here?" She looked around the home.
"Hi Princess! No he's not, he just went out for some exercise."
eyes widen "In this cold?" Questions Peach.
"He's a tough fungi." Toadette chuckled. Peach noticed some candles behind her, oddly forming a trail up the stairs.
"What are those?" she asked, pointing to them. Toadette blushed upon her asking.
"N-Nothing much just some decorations heh."
"Is that so?" sniffs the air "Incense candles. And people only use those if..." She looked at Toadette in shock. "You don't mean..."
"Y-Yes, I do mean that." Toadette blushed. "We've been together for a year now, and we're living properly... The conditions are perfect."
"Err I suppose I don't see why not." Peach scratched her head.
"Anyway... I'll leave you two to it then." Peach smiled and sashayed away, but then turned back. "Oh, here!" plop! She tossed Toadette a small package. By the time she had caught it, and tried to say thanks, Peach was already gone...
(Post 4)
"Hmm I wonder what's in here..." she said to herself as she opened it. Inside the box was a latex ring with lubrication inside some packaging; undoubtedly, a condom without the box. Toadette shook her head, and chuckled to herself as she walked upstairs to prepare for what was to come.
Ninety minutes later, Toad opened the door. "Hello, Toadette? I'm back in time for- wuh?" He found a soft candle with a post-it note attached to it. He took off his shoes first, and layed them on the floor next to the door before he picked up the candle, and read the note.
"'Dear Toad follow me upstairs'. Toad looked to the stairs, seeing a trail of candles one every four steps. With a confused expression, he did as told, slowly walking up the steps squeak squeak and smelling the candles as he went. "Hey these kinda smell like strawberries." he said to himself.
When he got to the top of the stairs, he noticed that there was another note on her bedroom door. It read.
"'Come on in. There's a reward waiting for all your hard work.'." He walked in, shaking his head. "Whudda mean "hardwork" I haven't even done anythin-"
"Sure you have."
Toad stepped back, yelping WAH in surprise at the sudden voice breaking the tension-filled silence. In doing so he hit his mushroom head on the door he had just opened. "Yow!"
"Silly Toad, always on the defensive. It's me, Toadette!"
"Aww geez, Toadette, dude don't scare me like that..." Toad rubbed his sore mushroom head. "Hey where are you, anyways?"
"Go ahead and find out for yourself." she giggled. "I think it's well worth the trouble. If you succeed that is...."
(Post 5)
"Oh great." Toad began to search Toadette's bedroom, first under the covers. Nothing there. He then went behind the curtain, and the television. Nothing there, either. Finally, he looked to the bathroom.
"Okay, if you're here, this is the worst hiding place ever."
Toadette laughed at his comment. "Less talking, more finding!"
Toad shook his head. Opening the door to the bathroom, and turning on the light. He saw nothing, but he glanced at the shower curtain. There he saw a silhouette of her through the shower curtain. Thinking he had found her, he pulled the curtain back.
"A-HA- huh? Hey she isn't here." He saw that the shadow was really just a black piece of paper, cut out to look like her, taped to the curtain. He sighed. "Okay, you got me." He was about to turn around and walk back, but Toadette beat him to it. She snuck up to him and touched his left shoulder. WAH He yelped.
"Surprise! Looks like you found me." she smiled, her pigtails bobbing from side to side due to the motion of her surprise attack.
"Y-Yeah, I guess I did." Toad was panting, and Toadette had a hard time hearing him because of his hands over his mouth.
"Aww, what's wrong? Feeling a little... overwhelmed?" Toadette smiled, and touched his shoulder, then moved in to hug him. "It's okay, don't be shy..."
"T-Toadette..." Toad couldn't help but hug back, feeling Toadette's body contact his more, and more. Speaking of, it was all he could think about, and he hated doing that. They were roommates not partners! But he wished they were...
(Post 6)
"Hmm? What is it, little Toadie?" Toadette asked with a smile, still hugging her victim.
"You're hugging me... Both arms full embrace! Wow I never thought I'd get this close! That's why I feel... overwhelmed, like you said." Toad blushed, but Toadette just made the hug tighter than it already was.
"Aww, Toad, that's sweet. But you have no reason to be like this... Just relax." She started stroking his sides, carefully grasping his vest and taking that off easily. Toad blushed, but breathed deeply, and did as told, sitting down on the floor.
"That's it, Toad. Just relax... Let me do all the work." Toadette smiled, moving her hands down his sides slowly until they reached his waist. Toad looked down, and blushed a little harder.
"Wait Toadette... Why are you doing this to me? We aren't even dating, and I never even got to propos-..."
"Oh, Toad, of course we are. You've been with me all this time, haven't you?" Toadette smiled bigger. "We're practically married" Toad could sense something about her voice that he didn't before: it seemed alluring, in a sense, as if she was inviting him to do something.
She looped her thumbs into his white pants, causing him to shiver, and blush more, and more. She slowly pulled them down to his knees, revealing his black and white striped boxers. By this time, Toad had almost stopped blushing and was staring at Toadette's face, admiring her smile, soft eyes, warm breath. Because of this, something started building up inside him.
"Toadette... You look beautiful."
"Oh?" Toadette smirked at her new lover. "You think so?"
"I know so." Toad smiled, putting both hands on her shoulders.
"Well, you're certainly getting used to this." Toadette smiled, but then she asked a question that would change his opinion of her forever.
"Care to take me to the bed and... prove it?"
(Post 7)
At this statement, Toad was blushing harder than he ever had in his entire life, crimson red staining his whole face. He put his hands up to his mouth in an attempt to cover as much of it as possible. Toadette stepped back from him.
"Sorry if that was too much, Toad. I may have gotten carried away.."
"No, no it isn't... It's just that I... I feel like I'm not experienced, ya know? Like I won't be able to please you as much as you want me to."
"Oh, Toad, don't say that. You're already pleasing me with how cute, and innocent you look." This only caused Toad to blush more.
"Wait Toadette, whaddya mean?."
"Toadette smiled. "Never mind that! We've roomed with each other over these past years, and I'm in need of something more real and genuine . And this... well, this is exactly what I want." Toad looked at her.
"Huh- Wait no I'm not understanding?"
"Enough questionings Toad, and more action!" Toadette gestured to her body in a flirty way. "Of course." She stood up. "We can stop here if you want..." And walked towards the door.
"Toadette!" Toad cried out, in embarrassment and a little anger.
"Hey, hey... What's with the voice?" Toadette asked, putting a hand on his shoulder, and helping him up. "I don't like to hear you like that.."
"I feel like we're going too fast. I mean sure, I still wanna do this with you, but..." Toad put a hand on her shoulder. "Maybe one step at a time, okay? Then we can go a little faster later... And maybe go on a more proper date?"
"I'd like that, Toad. Seems... natural." Toadette smiled, and kissed him. She skipped over to the bed and flopped down on it. Toad, mesmerized by the way she did this, didn't move for a few seconds. "Well? Aren't you gonna come?" she giggled.
(Post 8)
"Oh yeah!" Toad blushed. "Sorry." He smiled and walked over to her, kissing her exposed belly. Toadette laughed as Toad got on the bed, still kissing her belly.
"Aww, Toad! That tickles!" she laughed. Toad giggled as he kept on kissing her soft belly, the laughing only making his kisses softer. Toadette then sat up, and smiled, Toad putting an arm around her body.
"See, Toad? This is what I like to see."
"Well, you're gonna see a lot more of it." Toad smiled. He put one foot on either side of Toadette's waist, and laid down, so that their tummies were facing each other, and their eyes met. Toadette giggled, and Toad could see a faint smirk on her lips.
"Starting to finally let that pent up lust out, huh?" Toadette giggled.
Believe me you don't know the half of it!" Toad laughed. "It just feels good to be like this."
"It feels good to do anything with you, Toad."
"Aww, come here!" Toad wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, both of them giggling as their bodies came into deeper contact. Toadette's outfit didn't hide much with her pink underdress off, and Toad's only consisted of his boxers. The more their scantily clad bodies touched, the more Toad wanted to do the dirty deed with her, until finally he couldn't take it.
"Hey, Toadette?" Toad's voice had a racy edge to it, almost like a whisper.
"Yeah?" Toadette smiled.
"I think... I think I'm ready." Toad felt up and down her back with his hands. Toadette started to smirk.
"You really want to do this with me, Toad? You know there's no going back after you do. And besides..." Toadette pulled out Peach's 'present' from earlier.
"Hey where'd you get that?"
"Peach gave it to me. Anyway, besides, we have to decide whether we want a child or not."
"A child?!" Toad shrieked.
(Post 9)
"Relax Toad I'm only joking! No it's for your protection." Toadette reassured Toad.
Toad rubbed his chin curiously. squeak squeak "Hey what does she mean my protection?"
"Anyways." Toadette cuddled up by him. "I'm ready once we get this thing on you" And she helped him put on the condom.
"Well yeah I'm ready." Toad blushed a little as Toadette smiled, and nodded cutely. She kept laying there, which confused him.
"Hey aren't ya going to get up?"
"Aww, Toad, don't you see it?"
"See what?"
"I'm already in position for you, Toad." >Toadette giggled, spreading her feets out a little bit, revealing her lower lips, her cookie. "All you have to do is start the show."
"One step at a time Toadette one step at a time!"
"Okay then how about some foreplay fellatio?"
"Yeah let's start off with that, I'd like that. Hey ya know, you're kind of being a coach to me helping me though all this"
"That's exactly what I'm trying to do, Toad." Toadette smiled. "I wanna make this experience comfortable for you. You know, it being your first time and all."
"W-Wait are you saying it's not your first time?" Toad inquired.
"Well... No, but you're the first person who I'm not gonna charge for this."
"Ohh, I get it. All those times you'd leave at night to work your "business" was you selling your body for cash, eh? I guess that explains how you bought those two properties." Toad chuckled. "You naughty filthy girl."
"Yeah, I'm a naughty Toad. I think I deserve a punishment for being a total tart, don't you?" she giggled. Toad chuckled.
"I think you do too..." He moved in a little closer, leaning over her special spot. All Toad had to do was use his mouth to make her night.
"Well, go ahead, and punish me, Toad." Toadette giggled. "You know you want to."
"All right. Time for the naughty girl's punishment~" "Wait!" Toad thought to himself. "How am I supposed to do this? No, no don't embarrass yourself Toad you got this!" Toad then slowly opened his maw and...
(Post 10)
CHOMP
"YOW YOW YOW." Cried out Toadette, and kicked his mushroom head. Toad rubbed his sore head. "Yowie what was that for Toadet-"
"Toad what the hell do you think you're doing?!" She put her hands on her hips angrily.
Toad stammered. "W-Well you told me to punish you s-so I jus-"
Toadette scolded Toad. "No you idiot you're supposed to lick my slit not nick my clit are you brain damagd?!"
"Well how I was I supposed to know?!" By this point Toad started to get teary eyed. "Y-You said you'd teach me!"
"Alright fine look you take that tongue of yours, and you insert it here." Toadette points to her lower cavern. And no biting!"
Toad calmed himself down, and spoke. "Alright, alright..." He thought to himself then looked to Toadette, and spoke again. "Ya know it kinda smells like black licorice I was hoping it'd smell like strawberries just like the candles you set up."
Toadette blinked in disbelief everything had just gone horribly wrong. "You know what Toad, no this was a mistake let's try this again some other day." And she got off the bed, and headed for the door.
"No, no Toadette I'm sorry I'll do it right this time!" Toad reached out for Toadette.
She turned around, and sighed. "No Toad it's not your time yet besides I need to go make some dinner." And she shut the door.
Toad slumped over, put his hands on his cheeks. "Aw great I really fumbled this one. Me, and my big mouth!"
(Post 11)
The End, Toad didn't score.
Well I hope you enjoyed my story /smbg/ I worked really hard on it so yeah I hope you all have a wonderful night, peace.
Date: Sat 07 Sep 2024
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Mareach: Mario's ode to Princess Peach
(Post 1)
A familiar smell caught him while his senses muffled by the strength of his injuries. Mario breathed in, embracing the appetizing and deeply nostalgic scent in spite of the weakening of his lungs. He didn’t need to open his eyes, nor he really knew if he had them opened or not, but what caught his vision was enough to make him forget about his pain. He rose in awe and felt himself a child once more. It was Mamma’s lasagna recipe, waiting him, melted cheese covered the many layers of pasta and meat, he couldn’t not wait to stick his fork, cut a piece and eat it. His senses were straightened, it was hot, very hot, but absolutely delicious nonetheless. Laughter filled his ears, sounds of loved ones enjoying themselves, giving the mundane meaning. Luigi’s impatient face as mamma served his portion was oddly amusing to him, Mario was eager for him to taste their meal, for it was delicious.
It was then when he realized, as reality warped itself before his eyes and memories of family meals flew in his mind like a flash, that he didn’t have much longer.
The once wonderful smell of freshly cooked home meals became rotten, piercing his nose and eyes with a harsh stinger, such putrid stink was unbearable. When he opened his eyes, Mario was welcomed by a grotesque scene. A shabby toilet, filled to the brim with manmade horrors he wished he didn’t remember so vividly. But he couldn’t forget it, it was his first day on such dreadful line of work. His only silver lining that day, while dealing with entitled people and disgusting sceneries, was Luigi’s beyond terrified face at such sight. Mario laughed the dread of his first day away, setting himself to think that he could push through everything no matter what, all for the sake of a brighter future for him, his brother and those close to him.
(Post 2)
His conviction led him to a life of ups and downs, one life that diminished as memories came through. He held to his strength to the very end, but it was then when he wondered for how long he could keep holding onto it.
But he needed such strength more than ever, for when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a situation he could not back away from. For the first time in years, he found himself dreading for his life as the metallic bridge wobbled and the air became heavier. A dizzying smell disoriented him along with the scorching heat coming from below, he couldn’t describe it at the moment, but he came to know later that such smell was the one of burning lava. A monstrous chuckled taunted him from the other side, an evil twice his size towered him. The beast charged forward and, almost as if time itself slowed down, he slid below the monster as he jumped at him. Before he knew it, the bridge behind him was no more and the beast was carried away in the burning sea below. Mario felt his heart race, thumps ringing in his ears with no end. But then he turned around, facing the one that fearful beast was so desperate to hold onto.
Just one look was all that he needed for his heart to stop. That face, it was all that he could remember, the face of the one that stole his heart. The very few moments he stood close to her, the times she earnestly gifted him a smile, the times he hesitated about the tangle that his feelings were, the time he embraced them...
He could not feel his body anymore, his senses were not real, his mind decayed, but all that he cared about at that moment was her. He accepted his fate, knowing very well that he would not open his eyes ever again; but even so, he could not help but yearn to see her one last time. In much regret, he held to that wish.
(Post 3)
It could have been a dream, or a delusion, but what stood in front of him was not a memory. Her blinding figure shone upon him close by, like a divine being. A familiar scent of lavender and strawberries soothed his already numb body and he felt comfort, much like those days she was by his side. His wish was granted, even if it was just a dream.
It was her. It was really her, holding him so close he could hear her unsteady breathing. It confused him, for her whispers felt full of sadness, even mourning. He focused on the light that blinded him and he found shape in it, Mario saw her face, tearing drops of light with a crooked, pained smile. His heart sunk seeing her despair.
“Please… don’t die on me…”
And so she broke into tears, sobbing in desperation for what it was beyond his own grasp. Although he could not feel his heart beat, he felt how it shattered at the sound of her sorrow. He wanted to stop it, caress her and tell her that everything would be alright, but his body did not respond, his words did not come out. Even at just inches away from her, Mario could not reach her.
"What am I supposed to do without you...?"
His senses slowly dimmed, it was futile to try and push forward even if every dying nerve of his body wanted to desperately hold her and chase away her pain. He could not, in heavy heart Mario understood that he could not.
"There's so much I want to tell you... so much I want to live with you by my side..."
At the very least he wanted to enjoy his last moments feeling her so close, he held to it knowing there was nothing else he could do. He tried to summon all of his remaining strength, if there was any, to allow himself to utter those words he was always so hesitant to say to her. Just three words, he would not ask for anything else. But his voice could not come out, he had no strength left. He regretted that he never got to tell her about how much he loved her.
"You have to keep going... you have to live..."
(Post 4)
But there was really nothing he could do, other than bask in the presence of his beloved one. Even if it was his final moment and even if it was just a dream, he had nothing left.
"Please... Don’t leave me..."
"...Mario..."
"...My dear Mario..."
The sobbing slowly died down, all noise was gone, her presence was no more, all that there was for him was the void of a dying mind, flashing through memories rapidly. Faces, feelings, moments, they all flew away in the void. In the flight of his mind, he felt a spark, one last bit of energy left in him. Finally, he could say those words he wanted to say for so long. But he couldn’t, his lips were kept shut before he could even attempt to open them.
The last of his energy was used to focus on the soft pressure applied on his lips, a soothing feeling that put his turbulent mind to rest once and for all. A kiss from his beloved one. In the moment it came to him that it was nothing but a dream, much like all those kisses that came before, never mind how real it felt, his mind was already drifting away he couldn’t tell what was real anymore.
But he was happy, happy that the vague thought of her kissing him was be the last thing he would experience as he died. It could have been real, or it could have been a dream, what difference did it make? The outcome was the same, and he was happy nonetheless.
In his final moments, Mario allowed his last breath to be stolen. He embraced her who was his angel, his beloved, his special one... his princess.
(Post 5)
But then, that little spark of life became stronger, his memories returned to him, playing in his mind once again. Instead of feeling his body numb into nothing, his senses awakened one by one and he felt his wounds, as well a cooling sensation coming from the back of his neck. It was refreshing, it invaded his body with a relieving feeling, almost as wonderful as the softness that shut his lips and the little pressure that released them.
He had strength, he had feel, death was so close and yet he stood merely dazed. Only the wish to see her again was on his mind, and so he opened his eyes to bask in her beautiful light. True to his dream, she had her face just inches away from his, with an expression of pain beyond words, but upon meeting his tired eyes, she quickly rose in surprise, confusion and, most notably, joy. Once again, she cried.
“Mario…!!” Peach immediately embraced him with a tight hug, completely forgetting that his body was greatly injured. He reminded her of it with a shout, followed by a whimper. For the first time, he could not bear the pain of his wounds. The princess quickly let him go. “I-I… I’m so sorry...!!”
His vision was dim, and he could barely move his head, but slowly Mario found himself sitting with his back in the soft headboard of a small bed. The shades of shabby brown in the closed, cramped room told him it was some kind of shack. In front of him was the princess, tears falling down her face without end. It pained him so much to see her cry in sorrow. He was weak, breathing was difficult and trying to make words come out even more so, but he had the strength to reach out to her when he thought he lost it for good, he could call her. And so, he tried.
“Peachy… don’t cry, please-”
“I thought I had lost you…” she interrupted.
(Post 6)
He stood in silence, her words reverbed in his mind like ripples in still water. Seeing her squinting red eyes as they cried made him realize that it was not pain what came from her, but relief.
“I’m so happy…” As wrong as it was, Mario felt his heart warm up by her sobbing and the words she stuttered between her unsteady breaths. But it couldn’t be wrong, for the princess was overwhelmed by emotions of happiness and relief, knowing that he was alive. He came to see it in her eyes and the sweetness of her words. “I’m so happy you didn’t leave me…”
Without realizing it, he had lifted his arm to reach out to her. Mario’s hand was further from grasping her, but as he began to feel the pain of his careless movement, her hands wrapped around his and Peach rested her head in the back of his hand. The soft grip of her delicate hands could chase his pain away, it almost felt refreshing the same way it felt in his dream. A thought came to him, his heart began to beat faster, more alive than ever. She stopped crying, her breathing was still rather troubled, but slowly, she calmed down.
As silence made its way between the two of them, he focused on her slow breathing, the cooling grip of her hands relieving the pain of his own. His dream felt more real than ever once he put his mind into it. Perhaps it was nothing more than an illusion of his dying mind, but the faint, albeit familiar sensation of her touch returned him to that one that reanimated him. It returned him to that kiss, one that felt more real than those he received from her in the many dreams he had of each other. “Was that real too?” he couldn’t help but wonder.
Regardless, Mario felt in his heart that he was born again. And the one that granted him a chance to continue forward was resting her head in his hand, breathing steadily.
He smiled, for he never doubted it. She had the title of a princess, but more than ever Mario thought she was an angel.
Date: Sun 15 Sep 2024
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Injury (Mareach Story), Chapter 1 and 2: To be saved by an angel
https://archiveofourown.org/works/58814893
https://archiveofourown.org/works/58814893/chapters/150345022#workskin
Date: Sun 16 Sep 2024
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Cactus (Luaisy)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/58990318
Date: 11/21/24
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(Mareach story) Injury Chapter 4: To be loved by the angel
https://archiveofourown.org/works/58814893/chapters/155075941
Date: 11/21/24
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(Luaisy story maybe) Luigi works up courage for a daisy meeting:
docs.google(.)com/document/d/1YbDh_hvMru60x557WpPsEwnDqKYijC1EUQqvIGpRor8/edit?usp=sharing
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1YbDh_hvMru60x557WpPsEwnDqKYijC1EUQqvIGpRor8/edit?tab=t.0