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Parties were not rare in the mushroom kingdom. The princess often handled and managed these gatherings for her people.

Mario loved them , he was the more social one of the brothers , and always enjoyed the feeling of a crowd and the mingling that comes with it.

Luigi had of course followed his brother to a few parties in their life time but preferred to stay in their humble home and garden. Their home was lovely ,two floored with carpeting on the upper floor and a handcrafted wood for the bottom. Their front of house consisted of a genkan the brothers used to politely take off their shoes and keep their household clean. The kitchen was a spacious L shape with an island counter and olive green dining table fully decorated with some of Luigi’s plants and Mario’s Adventure souvenirs.

Dozens of picture littered the walls and shelves of the brothers and their friends.

The outside of the home consisted of beautiful short grass on a hill giving a view of toad town and the castle. Luigi’s garden was just on the side of the house near their front porch.

All of these details ensured why Luigi preferred to stay home than party. However this was…. Interesting to say the least.

He and Mario had just finished their morning talk with coffee and had lazily placed themselves on their cozy couch. Luigi was draped over his older brother enjoying just being able to relax with no danger near them. He lazily thumbed through their mail. Mario dozed half asleep peaceful as his younger brother laid against him. A black letter caught Luigi’s eye. Raising a brow he carefully pulled the bowser symboled wax away and opened the paper.

“To those this letter have reached,

You have been professionally invited to Bowser Jrs acceptance of the future crown.

This year’s celebration will be ,according to the prince himself, a masquerade ball.

A winner will be chosen by the king to bake his young ones birthday cake based off of your anonymous submissions brought to the ball.

Sincerely Kamek,

Signed King Bowser.”

Luigi read the letter over once more before showing his older brother.

Mario shifted uncomfortable under his brother holding him a bit tighter. “You wanna go?” He raised a brow at his younger brother.

“I love baking Mar you know this, besides it’s a masquerade and I’m sure we were not the only people from the mushroom kingdom invited.”

Mario and Luigi were far from the only humans in this world. Wario and Waluigi as well as Daisy, Peach, and Rosalina.

“Ok fine. We can go, but let’s make it more interesting.”

“What do you mean?” Luigi pulled slightly from his embrace to look at his older brother expression.

“Let’s hide each others outfits so at the ball we can have some secrecy. Obviously we would be one of few humans but I think it would add some thrill looking for each other.”

Mario was always looking for a challenge or bet to win.

Rolling his eyes, “ That actually sounds fun!” ,Luigi beamed at Mario. He had a brilliant plan brewing in his mind. His older brother would never find him if he wore a gown. Sure he’s worn one before but usually they are loose and small dresses never full gowns.

Mario smiled softly at his brother. He kissed his cheek and bid him a goodbye as he needed to run some errands for toad.

Hugging his brother tight before letting go, Luigi started for the kitchen.

He didn’t have much faith that he would win the competition but knew he could try. Luigi expertly starting to take out his needed ingredients knowing he would bake some simple cookies and cannolis.

Surely someone else from the other kingdoms would make better desserts than him.

Shaking his negative thoughts away Luigi wondered how he would make his gown for the ball as he stirred his ingredients.

Already making up his mind knowing he would never be able to hand sew his dress Luigi reached for their light green corded house phone and stuck it between his ear and shoulder. He dialed a specific number and stirred as it rung.

….

….

“Kamek speaking.”

“H—hi Kamek it’s Luigi.”

“Ah yes the green Mario brother, how can I help you.”

Ouch.

“Yes uh… the masquerade,I was thinking of wearing a gown but um I’m not sure if I can finish it in time for tomorrow.”

“…”

A muffled shuffling sound could be heard from the other side of the phone.

“Kamek?”

Luigi identified the sound as two people bickering and pulling the phone toward one another.

“Of course we can help dear!”
“Luigi-“ Kamek once again is cut off by a female voice he now recognizes as Kammy.

“Don’t fret over a thing, tomorrow night before you leave for the ball I will be right over!”

Click.

“Thank yo-“
….
“Hello? Kamek? Kammy?”

Huh, he must have gotten disconnected.

Well, Luigi didn’t worry as he put the cookies in the oven. He can thank Kammy tomorrow when she arrives. For now Luigi supposed he should prepare his house for some guest in case the older wizard comes inside.

Better start cleaning.

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Ding!

Finally the baked goods were finished. Luigi had just finished the cookies as his fried cannolis were cooling. His home was clean and his food was cooked.

Mario would be staying in the Kong kingdom until tonight. Meaning Luigi would be alone until Kamek and Kammy arrived.

He reminisced on his first meeting of the two. They were kind and treated him as their own son. Luigi thought they had felt bad for him seeing as he and Mario had no way home.

He and Kamek now often had tea in private away from Mario. While kammy often came over under “ambassador” business to gossip on any rumors she’s heard. Luigi loved theses domestic meetings as they allowed him to relax with someone than than his brother.

Don’t get him wrong, Luigi loved his brother so much. Mario was his hero and reminded Luigi everyday how much he meant to him. But the brothers were often into different activities pulling them into different friend groups.

Shaking his thoughts away Luigi wrapped each of his sweets. Placing each in a bakery box and tying a ribbon around them tight.

“!”

Ah that must be them.

Luigi makes his way to the front door. Kammy and Kamek stand there bickering.

“Green is best!”

“Are you mad women?! Blue clearly brings out his eyes–“

“Oh please your own eyes don’t even see blue-“

“You’re the oldest, you old pouch of dust!”

Kammy Gasp, “How DARE you-“

“Ahem” Luigi awkwardly cleared his throat. Clad in his long sleeve green sweater and black and green pajama pants. A pink and white frilly apron was tied around him and the sweet smell of baked sugar wafted from inside his home.

Both Magickoopas brushed themselves off and wandered inside to the kitchen. Luigi followed while sharing greetings and starting to prepare some tea.

“Oh thank you dear.” Kammy smiled warmly at Luigi and slightly blew on her cup.

“You look lovely Luigi.” Kamek followed his sisters move and took a sip from his tea.

Smiling at the two siblings Luigi sat across from his island counter and watched as the sun started to set out the window.
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“Ah yes, your outfit for tonight.” Kammy poofed her broom and floated a few feet away from.

“Alright let me take a look now…” Kammys Wand appears and she examines the thin brother as he stands awkwardly in the middle of the kitchen. Her wand gently taps his chin, raising it , now exposing his neck. She then moves it to show its length against his torso, arms, and legs.

“Yes you seem about 3-4 wands. Stand tall now dear, Bibitty, Bobbity-“

“Oh will you just do it already!”

“Boo!-“

Kammy is startled by Kameks impatience and her magic, while jagged, still works its charms as green magic circles and engulfs his clothes into a stunning gown that flows around his feet.

His hair is carefully waved down and clipped with matching bows.

Luigi turns and spins in his gown as it flows. He admires the sheer fabric and how it compliments his small waist.

“Oh it’s beautiful, I-I don’t know what to say, thank you so much!” He hugs Kammy tightly as she embraces him with just as much strength.

“Pfft” Kamek rolls his eyes as he now floats on his broom.
“That old Koopa magic is nothing compared to mine.”

Without prompt kamek hovers down near Luigi’s sock clad feet. Giving a quick measure with his wand a quick shoot of magic pulses out and transforms the socks into clear glass heels.

They shine beautifully and twinkle as if made of star dust. They look as though they are clear however a close look shows the true matte finished color making Luigi’s ankle and feet look delicate.

His skin shines smoothly as no hair is seen on his arms or legs. His face glows as he beams brightly and embraces his future in l- I mean. God parents of course.

“Thank you guys so much! “ The plumber releases them and moves to grab his mask from the counter next to his baked goods.

It’s a delicate green jeweled lace mask that covers him until his chin.

“You best be off now Luigi, it’s getting quiet close to midnight.” Kamek had said pushing Luigi’s boxes into his hand.

“Why on earth would that matter?” Kammy chimed in behind her brother.

All three persons looked at one another before shrugging, saving the authors plot from questions.

Well, into the night he goes.

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The walk to the castle was not very exciting. Luigi had taken the quickest route, which lasted around 10 minutes.

He passed by the mushroom houses and easily pulled himself through the green pipe taking him just outside of the Darklands kingdom. Passing by the koopas and toads alike he noticed the gasp and admired stares given to him.

Shrugging he simply pressed on, until he reached the guards who quickly scrambled to let him inside. Following the posted directions he was let onto a balcony that led into the ballroom. Stair wells encased it on either side winding downward. Black smooth granite with gold intricate finishes made the floor. The railings were golden embroidered with dark grey wood. Silence settled over the crowd as they stared.

Feeling even more nervous he quickly made his way down the steps and sighed as the party resumed with a spatter of gazes still looking at him.

Unboxing and placing his baked items on the table for them, he delicately adjusted them to look perfect before going to fetch a drink.

Just as Luigi was about to finish his last sip, a small body collided into his legs.

“Oof!”

“Oh piccolo, I’m so sorry!”

“No worries! ….”

The younger masked Koopa tilted his head. It was Bowser Jr. for obvious reasons, his red tuft pony tail stood proud as always, A cute fitted suite was buttoned on him, and his usual mask was pulled up to his eyes only hiding the bottom of his face. To top everything off his new crown was delicately placed on his head.

“Hey mister, I feel like I know you”

Crouching low in his heels to Jrs. level Luigi smiled warmly.

“Si carino principe, but don’t forget, it’s a masquerade so we must be secretive.”

Bowser Jrs. Eyes crinkled with his wide smile under the mask, he giggled, “Well at midnight everyone gets to take the mask off!”

He threw his small arms up in the air as if revealing a grand gesture.

Nodding to the young prince Luigi stood back to his full height.

“Enjoy the party sir!”

That was all of the plumbers warning before the prince excitedly took off in a different direction of the ballroom. Chuckling to himself Luigi shook his head slightly before a beautiful melody swarmed the air.

Looking toward its direction a small band of a few instruments could be seen on a raised platform . Koopas, Goombas, and Toads alike played in sync with each other as a dark blue haired boy stood in front directing them. This young Koopa wore a dark navy suite with a white button up complimented by his white and gold embroidered mask hiding his face til his mouth. Two recognizable tufts of his dark blue hair however instantly allowed Luigi to know that this koopaling was Ludwig, Bowsers oldest.

A few couples had started to dance together in the middle of the room, sweeping gracefully across the granite. Luigi backed away slightly, as others started to join and the dancing perimeter grew.

He was mesmerized by all the beautiful swaying gowns as the music grew louder and most chatter stopped.

“Ahem.”

Jolting slightly the tall plumber turned to his right now noticing a large, much taller Koopa, next to him. The man was wearing an all black tuxedo, with a complimentary dark red rose attached at the breast pocket. His mask was a deep maroon with a few shimmers of black glitter shining in the dim lights.

“May I have this dance?”

His voice was a deep growl that did things to Luigi he would never admit to the light of day. Feeling himself grow hot under the collar, the tall plumber did nothing but set his glass down on a table and nod stiffly.

Softly he placed his white gloved hand into the larger one. The handsome stranger led them onto the floor. Getting into position Luigi placed his hand as far up as he could onto the koopas shoulder, as the gentleman placed his onto Luigi’s waist. They once again held hands and began to sway.

Stepping and flowing into the dancing crowd Luigi noticed some people stop and stare as they twirled.

“They are all looking at you.” He whispered to the Koopa. “No” came the soft reply “Trust me, they are all looking at you.”

Luigi felt himself flush just a bit more under the attention. He gasped softly as the Large Koopa gripped his waisted and hoisted him up in the air. His dress flowed out gracefully, as they did a slight spin, before his glass heels were on the ground again.

Slowly the music tapered off and the pair were now in the middle of crowd.

Taking a step back Luigi bowed slightly just as the taller of the two did so as well.

“Thank you.” Were his parting words before the plumber excused himself for some fresh air.

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Taking a few deep calming breathes , the night airs wind blows gently in Luigi’s face. Its crisp coolness calms his mind and is a nice feeling among the excitement that comes with dancing.

The garden that Luigi had found himself in was beautiful, thick bushes of roses and thorns made up its maze and architecture. As Luigi was in the balcony, he could clearly see the gazebo in the middle and the other wandering couples walking and chattering in between the bushes.  Two curved sets of stone stairs lead to the balcony allowing guest to come in and out as they please.

“OW!” a younger voice can be heard in the dimly lit garden.

He carefully descends the stairs to look for the source of sound. Coming around a bend in the bushes, two young koopalings are seen standing in front of each other. One is recognized by Luigi as he had seen the young prince earlier having bumped into him. The other is not so obvious, he stands a bit taller than Junior, and his mask is a dark maroon with shades covering the eye holes.

“You’re such a brat!”

“Nuh uh! You’re the brat”The two argue.

“ This whole party is for you, Just let me have it!”

“NO! Those were my favorite!”

Luigi can now clearly see the older koopalings hand which is tightly holding one of his cannolis.

“Excuse me?” He butts into the conversation. “I just so happen to overhear and I think I can help bambino’s.”

The older child scrutinizes him for a minute before subtly standing in front of junior. Luigi sees he is being protective.

“What’s it to you?”

Junior shoves Roy lightly out of his view. “Hey! Lu- ummm I mean friend!”

The young prince turns his head to the other boy.

“Roy it’s ok ! It’s someone we know.”

Ah. Yes ,of course, Roy was one of Bowsers older kids who was very protective of his siblings, he is also one of the tougher boys who didn’t take to strangers kindly.

“If I may, I was the one who made those desserts and wouldn’t mind making more of you are open to sharing.” Luigi smiles kindly to them and bends down to look them further in the eyes.

Roy tilts his head slightly as if thinking hard about his decision. He shrugs finally after a moment and rips the cannoli in half, allowing junior to take one. The younger prince pulls his mask down and shoves the sweet into his mouth. His mask is swiftly put back in place before he roughly hugs his older brother. Roy wraps one of his arms around the boys shell before letting go. He turns to Luigi.

“Thanks mister..?” Allowing Roy to see his face Luigi pulls his mask down and winks as if saying it was a secret. Roy smiles gently and nods his head before walking off into the garden presumably to the other teen looking koopas Luigi had spotted earlier. A quick peek around lets luigi see that Junior has already ran off to most likely cause more trouble. Standing back up , and fixing his mask,he makes his way to the stairs. Where at the top stands no one else but the handsome stranger he dances with.

Slightly startled, Luigi bows lightly to him. The stranger does so as well before they are left standing side by side.

“ You handled the children very well” comes the deep voice of the Koopa.

Luigi waves his hand in the air as if to brush off the compliment, “No no ,I just saw a situation I could help in, it’s no big deal.”

A strong and firm clawed hand engulfs the one in the air. Looking up Luigi sees the stranger has tilted his head down to make eye contact. “No really , that was great.”

The plumber can feel the red flush engulf his face and ears. “Ah, grazie.” The taller of the two tilts downward to whisper into the others ear. “You look quite stunning , I’m glad you could make it.” “T-thank you” Coming back to full height the Koopa turns to the open balcony doors as he hears the song come to an end.

“It’s almost time to do the ceremony.” Luigi nods in agreement and takes the offered arm, that was turned his way, as they walk back into the party.

A clear circle has been made by the crowd. The prince stands proudly on a podium with Kamek floating next to him along with Kammy.

The stranger lets go of Luigi and makes his way forward, taking off his mask. Luigi feels like he might pass out.

Bowser, the KING Bowser revealed himself and is now making a grand speech. The Mario brother is no longer listening. He needs to leave. If Bowser finds that he’s Mario’s brother he’ll surely roast him over an open fire. Clapping brings him back to the world. The youngest prince now has a sash thrown around his chest and the mob is cheering in his honor. Clapping along he drops his hands as a now masked Bowser makes his way back.

“Are you ready princess? We will be heading out to the gardens for everyone to unmask.”

Squeaking out his agreement Luigi starts to internally panic. There’s no way Bowser can see his face. He needs to get out of here by yesterday. The king thinks he’s a princess and is treating him so kindly. Luigi is fucked. The crowd pushes him and Bowser outside and into the grass. Fireworks boom in the sky and everything moves in almost slow motion. A countdown begins to midnight.

“10!” Luigi’s breath stutters.

“9!” Bowser takes off his own mask once again and turns to the shorter of the two.

“8!” The Koopa king ask Luigi if he’s ready.

“7!” “I’m sorry,”

“6!” “I can’t do this” Luigi is shaking his head.

“5!” Bowser shakes his head “Nonsense, now please, I need to know who you are.”

“4!” “I’m sorry.” Luigi refuses backing away slowly.

“3!” He bolts.

Rushing through the grass and up to the balcony.

“2!” “Hey wait!” Bowsers thundering steps follow him.

“1! HAPPY CORONATION!”

The sound of people and fireworks fills his ears as people toss their masks and drinks up in the air. Running through the halls with the Koopa hot on his heels Luigi burst through the front doors and down the steps of the palace. During his haste he feels one side of himself drop and inch or two and the rough pavement through his stocking. He’s lost a shoe.

He quickly turns to retrieve it ,but Bowser stands at the top of the stairs heading his way. He turns back and bolts for the green pipe not looking back.

Unbeknownst to the plumber, Bowser stands on the stairs , watching his back, quickly he makes his way down to the shiny glass shoe left behind.                 

“KAMEK!”

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Luigi feels the magic fall away from himself as he reaches closer to his and Mario’s shared home.

His dress and mask slowly undo themselves in front of his eyes as blue and purple flamed magic engulfs them. He slows as he nears the front of his house. Looking down, one glass show remains untouched by the magic. Taking it off his now socked foot Luigi sighs sadly.

“He would have never treated me that way if he knew who I was.”

The younger Mario brother walks into his home and shuts the door behind him.

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Bowser did not like Mario.

It was not an opinion and more of a factual statement than anything. However his younger brother was a different story. Bowser was very observant of his children and those he cared about. He saw how gentle the younger Mario brother was with Junior and his siblings. How he would stay back and ensure his citizens were alright after Mario had come to save the princess, of course that was when Bowser was still kidnapping her.

These observations were what drew the Koopa to the green clad plumber in the first place. Once he did it was like Luigi was all he could think about. The way he was soft with the people he knew and his smile, the way he cared for plants, his odd clothing patterns. Bowser had come to understand during that time that he had never felt that way for peach. It was part of the reason he decided to stop kidnapping her and to start taking care of his kingdom and family more.

He had started making ally’s with kingdoms nearby and apologizing to those he had terrorized in the past. Now he and his kingdom were thriving more than ever and yet he did not feel complete.

Then he had a brilliant idea. While coronations in the past had been small private events, Bowser decided to hold his son a grand party with the slight hope that Luigi would show.

And he did.

In the most beautiful gown the King had ever seen. He looked beautiful.

Bowser had not wanted to scare him and ruin his chance, however in the end his opportunity came when Luigi himself had talked to his children.

Everything was going so smoothly until it was time to see his face. Then he ran and Bowser wasn’t sure why. All that was left was the perfect glass slipper on his palace steps.

“KAMEK!”

*poof* “Yes your swiftness”

“Tomorrow we will go to the Mushroom kingdom”

“Of course sire I shall prepare for the morning”

*poof*

Luigi should have known better than to run. As no one can hide from the love of the Koopa king.

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In the Mushroom village a calm and almost sad quiet took place as most tenants were alseep or doing their own small activities.

On a smaller distant hill neighboring the Princesses castle sat a medium sized house which unlike the rest of the kingdom was made out of wood.

There in the one upper floored rooms sat the runway “Princess” of Bowsers dreams.

The room was painted a plain white with pastel green trim. A white desk sat on one side of the room decorated with small yet cute kickbacks, a computer monitor in the center, and a pastel and dark green themed keyboard. The walls had various photos of Mario and Luigi hugging and smiling at the camera as well as some pictures of plants and written letters. A full sized bed took space near the windows of the room having multiple dark green pillows and soft green bed sheets that fluffed around.

The owner of said bed sighed once more as he stared out at the moon. He wondered what would have happened had he put more trust into Bowser and allowed himself to take off the mask.

Turning himself around on his bed Luigi reached under one of his pillows and took up the glass slipper he had. Scooting backwards he allowed his back to lean against the window sill and the moonlight twinkled off the shoe.

He stared at it, sadly admiring its beauty as the memories of his time with the king replayed.

Luigi hugged the shoe close to his chest and curled up on his side. Having already showered and gotten into PJs he fell alseep as a slow small tear fell across his face.

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As the green plumber fell asleep he stayed unaware of the ships touching down on the horizon just beyond the mushroom kingdom.

Bowser was quick with his orders to his generals and right handed Koopa troops. He also made quick work alongside Kamek to ensure it was alright with Princess peach in order to execute his plan. She had agreed seemingly having her attention elsewhere in the ballroom. Bowser paid it no mind as he needed to take what he could get, knowing he would be in the Mushroom Kingdom while many Toads still disliked him.

He had one large ship prepared for a multi day journey and boarded the troops he needed as well as Kamek and Kammy.

Before he had left however the King ensured he said goodbye and goodnight to his children.

“Aww dad do you really have to go?” Iggy had asked while the other koopalings shared their own annoyances of having their dad leave.

“Yes. Listen up now , your dad had a wonderful night with someone during juniors celebration however they have run away…” Bowser looked to the side almost embarrassed to admit so to his children.

“It’s ok daddy.” Wendy softly chimed in through the silence that took over the Kings hoard. “Go find us a mom!” “Yeah!”His twins simultaneously exclaimed over the other.“Gross!” Morton had said. Multiple assurances and kid like responses filled the air once more.

Bowser smiled down at all his children , gathering them in a large hug and saying his goodbyes. Their support warmed his heart and gave him more confidence than ever.
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In the burrows of the large ship now parked upon the Kingdom, Bowser and his two advisors sat in the study.

“So sire, I must ask what is your plan exactly?” Kamek dryly asked floating lazily on his brook.

“The plan is too find his true love you old bag of shell!” Kammy exclaimed as she raised an eyebrow and very rudely pushed Kamek aside to make room for her own broom next to the Kings shoulder.

As Kamek sputtered and shakily balanced himself once more Bowser took the opportunity to speak.

“My plan is to find the one I was with tonight and hopefully form a relationship”

“Yes son, but how?” Kamek, now more than a little irritated stated.

Bowser smiled with all his sharp teeth on display, a dark determination in his eye.

“By force.”

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Dawn approached the Mushroom Kingdom. The morning dew created a calming scent in the air as birds chirped and bees began buzzing.

Yawning Luigi clumsily sat up in his bed, green comforter falling from his chest and swarming his lower stomach. His hair fell messily in curls as the plumber kept his eyes closed and furrowed his eyebrows. Why did he feel so drained? Blinking, Luigi looked around to find some sort of clue. He paused as his gaze landed on the glass stiletto on his bed. Expression non changing from blank, the plumber stared at the shining figure.

…

“oh my god.”

He felt his face heat up uncomfortably as the events of last night flashed through him.

I am such an idiot. I can’t believe I let myself get that close to- to BOWSER. And the cherry on top had been that he was almost caught. Luigi could already imagine the anger and wrath he would have faced had the King took his mask off. Surely he was nothing compared to what he was pretending to be?

Well there was no point anyway, the ball was already over. Time to move o-

Thud Thud Thud!

He startled. Who could that be so early? Toads who lived nearby were very respectful of Mario and Luigi’s privacy. They tended not to knock too often unless an emergency or friendly encounter followed.

Hopping out of bed, Luigi quickly put on his house shoes and hurried to the front door. Aiming his gaze downward as he had expected a small citizen, instead the plumber was met with an army clad boot. Shooting his gaze upward , the uncomfortable heat attacking his face once again, golden eyes of a Koopa Troopa met his, having an eyebrow raised and a confused expression.

“S-Sorry, I thought you were a toad…”

The man’s expression softened to a more neutral smile, he easily was taller than Luigi by at least a foot, having a satchel across his chest. His yellow scales could be seen in a soft glow from whatever sun reached under the porch as was his green shell. He looked just as young as Luigi was.

“I have a message to deliver from the King of the Dark Lands. “‘All of the those who live within the boarder of the Mushroom Kingdom must attend the royal meeting. This will be held tonight at 6:45 pm sharp , entry will be granted to all. If you fail to comply a fine of 600 coins will be accounted for.’”… I will just need to put a marker on your mailbox to remind others I have already delivered this message….”

Luigi was deep in thought as he read on. What was happening? How was peach allowing bowser to do this? He was nervous for many reasons, Bowser never liked the meeting hall in the princesses castle. He was very loud in any previous holdings there of his dislike. So what was his goal with this?

Having not hearing any more of the voice in the background Luigi looked up from where he was staring intently at the floor, having tilted his head once more. He caught the troop staring at him with an unrecognizable expression, his eyes roaming up and down the shorter man. Almost like he was… admiring Luigi?

Noticing he was caught, the Koopa stuttered as the scales around his face grew darker before saluting and rushing off down the path.

… Luigi sighed and closed his door. His day had barely started and it was already so odd. Rolling his shoulders back he put a small smile on his face and began his morning routine, a quick shower, getting dressed, brushing his teeth, putting on coffee for both him and Mario.

Hmm.

Mario , where was Mario? Pausing in getting the creamers out, Luigi walked to his brothers door and gently knocked.

“Mar? Are you okay? I made us some coffee!”

No answer.

Luigi knocked a few times more before entering. “Uh.” No one was there. Mario had not come home last night which knowing his brother could mean one of two things.

Not wanting to assume anything the green plumber shot a quick text asking Mario if he was okay.

Continuing his routine the younger brother received a text not 20 minutes later.

‘Sorry, be back home tomorrow, got caught up with something, LOVE YOU!’

‘ <3 ‘

‘ :D ‘

Luigi snorted at his brothers use of emoticons.

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6 pm hit all too slowly for Bowser. Having been setting up the meeting hall all day alongside his two nagging advisors was tiring.

Guest had already started to flutter in early and with each one the King grew more and more restless. His troops were stationed throughout the whole event guiding and giving instructions to those passing.

Each citizen were to try on the glass slipper provided, no matter if you were a toad or else. Soft chatter had filled the room as a line formed.

“Shall we start early your impatientness?” Kamek who had appeared to his right asked.

“Yes, I see no reason to postpone, we have a long night ahead of us.” Bowser made his way to the front of the line. The meeting hall was long and large. Almost like a ballroom however here sat just one throne and a few steps leading downwards toward the main floor. Tables and chairs lined the wall in layers not unlike a “court room.” Sitting in the large throne, the King signaled one of his guards to start the process. He hoped for his own sanity this worked.

Meanwhile unbeknownst to Bowser his two bickering advisors had glanced between each other and him, sharing a suspicious yet silent conversation. This was going to be interesting.

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Luigi had donned his usual getup with a brown satchel to carry on his shoulder. He had packed a few emergency supplies as well as his phone and other essentials.

It was 6:10 already , if he wanted to be on time the plumber had better get to walking.

Closing and locking his door, he made his way down the long path to the warp pipes which would take him closer to the castle.

He hopes this isn’t a disaster. Or worse, a complete shit show.

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Creature after Creature tried on the slipper, and with each passing second he could feel his patience slipping. Smoke licked at the back of his throat through his irritation. Where are they? Bowser knew his intense gaze was not helping his suitors as they tried their best to put the glass slip on, but could they blame him? His partner that night was breath taking, and once they in the his grasp, he was never making the mistake of letting them go again.
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It wasn’t Luigis intention to be late, but really, it wasn’t his fault! On his path to the castle a beautiful bloom of flowers caught his eye and he absolutely had to document them. That paired with his wondering eye of toad town slowed him. Luigi remembers when Mario and him first moved into their home.

“Isn’t it beautiful?” Mario sounded wistful as he snapped pictures of their new land. The older style camera he used hung around his neck. “I can’t wait to decorate it.” Luigi smiled at his fratello. “Maybe we can visit the jungle kingdom for couch shopping, get a real wooden piece.” “Yeah surreee, and maybe you’ll get to see DK too huh?” Luigi waggled his brows suggestively. Marios face burned as he tackled Luigi in the soft grass, the two scrambling around trying to win the wrestle match, laughing all the way.

He sighed taking in the more current scene in front of him. Toad town capital was more colorful than anything in this world, which often Luigi chalked up to its neon architecture. Small stands and Larger mushroom buildings guided the sidewalks and ‘roads’. The sun was setting low on the horizon at this point so this part of town was lit up like an LED bulb. A cool breeze rustled the smaller patches of grass peaking out the yellow dirt floor and blew his hair around a bit. It was a nice night for a walk which was Luigis favorite part about living in the distant hills. Sure the city was exciting and loud, just like home, however the quiet of their house and surrounding land was stunning at night for him. Mario, while always supportive, was a polar comparison to him as he enjoyed the hustle and bustle of the Kong Kingdom and city center.

As the breeze settled Luigi took in the distant sound of chatter and chaos emitting from the grand stairs of the castle. Tilting his head curiously he headed a bit faster toward the noise. Making his further up the carpeted stone stairs a group consisting of a red shelled Kappa, blue Toad, and lighter green Yoshi chatted amongst themselves.

“I mean obviously it wasn’t a toad.” Toad said with an annoyed expression arms crossed.

“Yeah but don’t lie! It was kinda fun having the experience.” the Koopa chuckled looking at his friend.

A series of melodic noises was made by the Yoshi. A language none of the humans undertsood. Whatever was said the other counterparts nodded and agreed with their own remarks.

Luigi quietly slipped past them into the castle doors.A larger bustle of groups crowded the main hall. One door in particular seemed to be all the rave, as the end of a line could be seen butting out. He made his way over to secure his own spot and was surprised at the fact pace it was moving. Luigis nerves started up viscously. His stomach swooped uncomfortably and immediately his palms sweaty, no matter how frequently he rubbed them on his jeans. He hoped that maybe, just maybe, someone would want him just this once as badly as he wanted them. A few more steps forward. At this point he could clearly see the front of the line if he leaned to the side, with would show a few guards helping when needed if a person was having trouble with the slipper. Some didn’t try in the slightest to be picked while others tried desperately to fit their foot in the graceful accesory. Kamek and Kammy could be seen floating close by, going between muttering to each other and watching the crowd.

Then there was him.

Bowser stood tall in his seat, and Luigi would be lying if he said it didn’t do things to him. He had always found the king attractive, to his demeanor all the way for his loving approach of his kids (Who liked Luigi too). At some point Mario had jokingly gotten him a gag shirt that Luigi still refused to wear to this day. “Come on open it!” Mario had beamed at his brother. While suspicious, Luigi loved gifts and opened the unsuspecting shopping bag. He pulled the t shirt up and wide to see and immediately slammed it back down in his lap, embarrassed. A proud logo of “I LOVE DILFS” with a heart substituting the ‘love’ was printed in bold on the front. His brother didn’t stop laughing for a week straight. Sue him, Bowser was hot.

It was his turn next.

Luigi could feel himself flush just a bit knowing an intense gaze would be on him in just a short few moments. The Toad in front of him did a small show of trying the slipper on but ultimately only spared Luigi a few seconds to himself before having to move forward.
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Bowser would never admit this to anyone over his own grave, but he had agreed that Kamek had been right about one thing. A few hours into the shoe trials and he was about to give up, before Kamek had convinced him otherwise, but boy was he glad he did.

His gaze had wandered for only a second, trailing the Toad who had barely glanced his way after his turn. However when he returned forward Bowser immediately sat a bit taller, breading his shoulders, (and maybe flexing a bit). There he was. Bowser could smell the familiarity in the air. Luigi. Who looked angelic under the castle lighting shyly stepped forward. A guard, Red shell Koopa, lowered himself onto one knee helping the plumber by holding the shoe. Luigi muttered a small ‘thank you’ before slipping off his current boot and seamlessly slipping into the glass heel. Having bent over slightly to look at his own feet Luigi tilted his head up toward the King.

“Hello…” He bashfully whispered.

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Bowsers eyes were mesmerizing. A deep red amber of pure liquid golds pierced through sapphire crystal blues. He watched as the little human before him became more and more flushed the longer he watched. Reaching forward slowly, in case Luigi hadn’t wanted him to, Bowser tucked a small Locke of brown curl behind the red plumbers ear before grabbing him by the waist.

Luigi let out a small gasp as he was picked up and brought to eye level with the king.

“You are so beautiful…” he growled out , a plume of smoke being subconsciously let out from his excitement. Bowser could feel his tail wagging next to his leg.

His wide eyed treasure seemed to turn much redder at the statement. He would have been concerned if he couldn’t smell hormones from Luigi rolling in waves through the air.

Luigi had never felt so much heat pool in his stomach. Bowser was even more handsome up close, his hair and scales glowed perfectly in the castle lighting. And to top off his embarrassment bowser had called him beautiful! Was this really happening? Did bowser actually….like him?

Luigi stewed in his thoughts as silence echoed around the pair. At that Luigi looked up and around the room in confusion. Oh stars. Everyone was staring! Toads, Koopa’s, Yoshi’s and the like were all watching the scene unfold with varying positive reactions. Some were quite happy that the king had found his partner, others were a bit embarrassed to watch such an erotic display between Mario’s brother and the King.

As this all unfolded, discreetly Kamek grumbled as he passed a handful of coins to a smirking Kammy. Both floating above the crown on their brooms.

Luigi covered his face with both his hands, facing forward once again he bent over to bury his face in the kings hand. Bowser purred at this and brought the human closer to under his chin only bringing out a whine of embarrassment from him. Standing, the King growled out “What are you all staring at!?”

The crowed quickly cowered and scattered from the room. Bowsers brows furrowed as he blew smoke out into the air. Before he turned and made his way further into the castle. He murmured quietly as to not scare his human. “Are you hungry?”

Looking up from his curled position with a lesser red face Luigi gave a shy smile “Yes, Thank you.”

Bowser had a quick meal made for both them as they sat in the Royal dining room. Bowser at the head of the table with the only large enough chair and Luigi next to him. With a wave of his hand two Goomba servants came forward and placed their respective meals on the table.

Luigi uttered a quick thank you to the goombas before digging in. Bowser followed shortly as they both seemed to be hungry. After the first few bites Luigi awkwardly coughed ,turning a bit red, to get his attention. Looking up he raised a red brow and shot the green plumber a questioning look.

“So…I’m sorry if I am not who you thought I was.” Luigi looked down at his lap. “And I understand if you do not want to see me again, I just wanted-“

“Why did you run away?” Bowser interrupted his rambling. The green plumber lifted his head. The king was intensely staring at Luigi with an unreadable expression, almost searching for something.

Luigi ducked his head like he was ashamed “I knew that if you saw who I really was you would have never danced with me…”

A rough knuckle gently lifted Luigi’s head up. Bowser had an adoring look on his face, “I knew as soon as I saw you that it didn’t matter who was under the mask. I want you and only you Luigi… that is if you’ll have me.”

Gently retreating from the touch bowser stood and came to the side of Luigi’s chair, he held his hand out for him to take.

“Do you really mean that?” He asked taking a gentle hold of the large hand, as he looked upward into bowsers eye.

Leaning down to nuzzle into Luigi’s neck the King purred. “Of course.”

Letting out a small giggle Luigi wrapped his arms around as much of bowsers neck as he could, burying his hands in thick red locked of hair.

Bowser grabbed Luigi once again carefully around the waist.

“Would you like to spend the night with me little flower?” He purred into the plumbers ear.

Turning beet red Luigi stammered out a positive answer as the two made their way out of the dining room.

Unbeknownst to them two shy guys who were peeking through the kitchens door witnessed the entire interactions.

The purple one turned to their blue counterpart. “See! I told you it was just a rumor!”

“Well I can see that now..but Mario’s BROTHER? Really?”

Purple shrugged “Well we shouldn’t judge, not like we date our own species.”

“Yeah-“

A clearing of a throat had both of them jumping in the air.

Swiftly turning around they both paled at the sight of Kamek who had his arms crossed and beak twisted in a scowl.
“Just what are you two doing? I specifically asked all staff to clear the room once his grumpiness was served.” Both Shyguys trembled and bowed.

“S-sorry lord kamek we were just…searching! Yes searching four our other coworkers. But I guess they aren’t here so we best be going now bye!” Purple quickly grabbed blues arm before bolting the both of them out of sight.

Already feeling a headache coming on Kamek sighed and rubbed his temples. The castle was about to bustle with rumors…

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Mario loved the cool air of the night in this new world. Him and Luigi had found that compared to earth, their lives here were far better here. They had their own little space in the mushroom kingdom and Mario had been on more adventures than he can count. Things only got better since the treaty was made between Peach and Bowser. And thank goodness for that! Mario never had a problem with saving peach. She was his friend! But…after a while Peach seemed to have gotten the wrong idea and started to pursue Mario in a romantic sense.

Mario had to let her down gently each time, trying to get her to understand that he liked that they were friends and didn’t want to ruin what they had. Every time he brought it up however her mood soured and they had awkward silences after.

Those moments happened less now that the treaty was in place! And him and Luigi were just invited to Bowsers son’s coronation. It was a masquerade which Mario found exciting. The party itself was full of people and after eating a bit and mingling with the others he found himself outside watching the sunset alone. Breathing in, Mario felt the cool air fill his lungs and relax as he exhaled. His suite was quite nice if he said so himself and his black simple mask surprising covered his face well.

The door behind him opening caught Mario’s attention. Still leaning on the balcony he turned his head to the side in order to see.

A taller, what looked to be a Kong in a similar suite and mask stood in the door. Mario felt his heart beat faster.

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A cool breeze brushed against Mario’s suit as he stared at the figure standing near the door. And wait a minute, he could recognize that red tie anywhere…

Feeling his face flush a bit he hurriedly tried to brush his hair, ruffled by the wind, into a more decent state by his hand. “Hey DK…, what are you doing away from the party?”

Walking closer to lean against the same railing, Donkey Kong replied “Seemed to be getting a bit stuffy for me, besides it’s really nice out tonight !” As the prince talked his elbow brushed slightly against the shorter of the twos.

Being distracted from the accidental touch Mario stared at with his deep blue eyes at where their elbows sat together on the railing muttering an incoherent “Uh huh.” Face getting just a touch redder.

Confused by the brushed off response DK turned his head to the left trying to see what the plumber was distracted by, after noticing the flush and where Mario was looking he smirked roguishly a hint of fang peeking out. Acting as if he hadn’t noticed he pretended to yawn before stretching his arms out in a way that very obviously highlighted his biceps.

Mario felt as if his face was on fire as he tried to subtly not drool over the large muscles rippling in front of him. DK had stretched his arms upward clasping his hands together in a stretch and this position perfectly let the moon highlight each twitch of his biceps. Clearing his throat to put himself somewhat together he averted his gaze back out to the garden using his mask as shield against his red cheeks.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence a tap on his shoulder had Mario looking back over. “Did you…maybe wanna dance?” DK held his hand out. His smirk had died down to a softer smile as he stared intensely at Mario.

Taking a steady yet shaky breathe Mario nodded as he reached out with his own hand letting it fall delicately in the princes, “Yes please.” He felt the blush settle into a slight pink dusting of his cheeks as he smiled softly as well.

Bending down slightly while raising their clasped hands DK kissed the back of Mario’s glove before using the grip to pull the other towards him, his free hand landed on a respectable part of the shorter ones waste. Now flush against eachother with Mario’s back against the railing , the Kong confessed in the space between them. “I wanted to ask you earlier but i didn’t wanna scare you off in case this is too fast…” His molten brown gaze peered down at the deep blue ocean of Mario’s.

“You could never scare me away.” Was his whispered response , and truly he meant it. Mario and DK had been dancing around each other for some time now, even having all their friends tease them about it. Mario of course liked the prince , he was funny and charming, but knowing that he still had walls put up. Being the hero of the mushroom kingdom and older brother , Mario was taught he needed to be tough and reliable from a young age. When DK had first started flirting with him he would jokingly pretend to save Mario , carrying him around , even going as far as to call him “Princess”. However he quickly discovered that nothing made Mario’s barriers go up more than even suggesting he needed to be taken care of.

Feeling as vulnerable as he does now, in the princes arms he allowed himself this small intimate moment. Before either of them knew it they were leaning slightly towards each other glancing from eyes to their mouths Mario titled his head to one side as they got closer, eyes almost fluttering closed.

“AHEM!” A rough clearing of a women’s voice interrupted them.

Mario startled like a teenager being caught by their parent doing something bad. DK however just growled a low tone as he held fast to Mario before backing away , ensuring he could stand on his own. Turning to face the noise the prince just raised an unimpressed eye brow with a flat expression at Peach who stood in the doorway of the balcony. She looked a bit ruffled as if she had been running around, her hair frizzing at certain places, tiara on top of golden locks skewed to the side, and her cheeks were a deep red , but not from embarrassment, more likely exertion of some kind.

“How can I help you?” Donkey Kong ground out through a false smile. Looking as if he offended her she simply scoffed in his direction before turning a sickly sweet gaze and smile toward Mario.

“I was looking for you Mario. I was wondering if you’d like to escort me home? You’re more than welcome to stay the night at my castle.” As she talked the princess clasped her hands neatly in front of her pink gown as Peach purposefully pulled her elbows closer together accentuating her cleavage in an unwanted display. A white laced mask sat neatly on her head pulled up from her eyes, and she blinked her long eyelashes in a forced manner.

Mario felt a shiver of disgust roll through him that he couldn’t completely contain. While it’s true he’s never openly discussed his sexuality with many of his friends, the only other exception of course being his brother, he knew that the princess should at least have a hint that he did not usually desire or seek out relationships with women.

Still, she continued to throw him displays of ….whatever this was. Even their friend group noticed how she acted around him , often making everyone uncomfortable.

“Um…well… I was actually about to dance with DK.” He let her down gently, wincing at his uttered reply the glare she sharply sent the princes way.

“I’m sure he can find another dancing partner-“ Before she could finish that thought however, the prince quickly latched onto Mario’s wrist in a gentle but firm grip and quickly scuttled around Peach.

“No can do, Sorry! And don’t let the door hit you on your way out !” He quickly told her before turning his head winking very obnoxiously at the princess right before pushing Mario and himself back into the ballroom. They disappeared in the crowd faster than peach could react.

Growling frustratingly to herself a deep scowl framed her face as her hands curled into fist at her sides. Huffing, she quickly fixed her appearance, brushing the imaginary dirt from her clothes. Taking a deep breath and putting on a plastered smile, she left the balcony, taking her bitterness with her.

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Somewhere deeper into bowsers castle muffled giggling and playful growling could be heard from behind the kings bedroom doors.

Bowsers bedroom was large enough to be considered a condo, in the middle of furthest wall pushed flush against it was the largest bed Luigi had ever seen. The foot of the bed faced the rest of the room, as large fluffy pillows lined the headboard, a thick deep maroon quilt was neatly arranged over the sheets. Fluffy clean carpet in an almost black color lined the flooring, it was soft underneath his socked feet. A massive desk and matching chair sat in one corner near the fireplace to the right, and in front of said fire place was a smaller (for koopa standards) couch with just as comfortable looking pillows. A set of double doors with gold accents which he assumed would lead to a bathroom was on the opposite end of the room.

Currently bowser had brought Luigi in a gentle grip to the end of the bed where he had flopped the thin plumber on his back. Luigi giggled at the ticklish sensation of bowser whispering sweet nothings in his ear.

Bowser was playfully growling out his words as a deep set purring rolled in his chest. He was bent over a bit on top of the plumber, being careful as to not put too much weight.

“Bowser! Stop it that’s so embarrassing” Luigi whined as he hid his red face in his hands. A large and rough hand gripped both of his wrist before gently pulling them away and over his head. Peeking a shy eye open he was greeted with the king smirking down at him softly. “Don’t hide your beautiful face from me, little flower.” He practically purred the words out as he gently traced a claw under Luigi’s chin.

He let out a soft sigh at the sensation, basking in Bowsers hungry gaze. The claw traced lower to Luigi’s collar bone making his blush return full force. It gently brushed aside his clothing before the King bent a bit lower allowing his long tongue to lap at the exposed neckline.

Moaning softly, Luigi felt his excitement start to dampen his underwear. He whined as bowser lowered his hand to gently grip and caress at the rest of his torso.

The brave hand found its way to the edge of his shirt, gripping the hem in question. Rumbling a bit , bowser pulled away from his lovers neck to look him in the eye.

Luigi could tell he wasn’t the only one getting riled up as bowsers pupils were blown out and a flush could be seen on his scales.

“Can I?..” he purred sweetly with a questioning gaze dipping from Luigi’s shirt to his face.

“Please.” The plumber moaned softly.

Pulling his hands away from Luigi’s wrist he quickly pulled the garment over his head before tossing it without looking behind him. His hungry gaze ravished the thin waist below him with Luigi’s toned body almost on full display.

He bent back down to capture the green one with a kiss, their lips locked as bowsers large hands roamed over his chest. Thumbing at the pert nipples he found, Luigi cried out at the sensation, allowing bowser to dominate the kiss even more, muffling his cries of pleasure.

Pulling away quickly, the king stared down at his handy work. He could smell Luigi’s arousal from where he stood, saw how the plumbers cheeks flushed a deep pink, his lips were shiny from spit and plump from use, his little flowers eyes were blown just as wide as his. Luigi panted slightly as he was being started at.

Mario’s gonna kill him when he hears about this.

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Having gotten away from the princess, the Kong Prince and Mario decided to lay low in the crowd.

Mario felt a pleasant buzz thrum through him as he sipped on his second glass of champagne. He listened carefully as DK rambled about his jungle and what his day to day was like.

“-and sometimes we pull small pranks on my dad just to keep him on his toes!” DK chuckled fondly. He sipped his own small champagne class clearly feeling the same buzz as the plumber.

“Aw, you and Diddy Kong remind me of Lu and I when we were younger. It’s crazy to think about how old we are now.” Shaking his head a bit as he talked.

Mario then noticed DK looking a bit more intensely at him. Feeling the flush crawl up his neck the plumber quickly glanced away from the deep amber eyes staring at him.

“Did you want to actually dance?” A deep murmur came from the prince. He stepped just a tad bit closer to Mario, hesitant but still wanting. Looking back toward DK, Mario could really feel his cheeks flush just a slight color of pink.

“Yes.” He quickly agreed and grabbed onto the hand that was offered to him.

The two smoothly entered the dance floor while keeping hold of each other, as to not get lost in the masked crowd.

Standing in a clearer area to themselves, but still close enough to hear the music, the pair readied their stance. DK wrapped a broad arm around the shorter waist. Meanwhile Mario reached to land a steady gloved hand on his shoulder. With their remaining hands they interlocked fingers and began to sway gently.

Now face to face with little breathing room Mario could feel his blush deepen with the proximity. The Kong prince on the other hand seemed comfortable in his position as if this were the most natural way of being in the world.

“You’re very handsome like this…” he murmured in the space between them. They continued to sway picking up pace with the music.

Mario’s eyes widened with delight and shock at the bold statement. Now as red as the flower pinned to his suit , he whispered carefully “You’re- You’re very handsome as well…” however he didn’t look away and continued to stare almost lovingly up into the deep amber eyes.

They stepped in sync with the rhythm being played as they gazed and basked in each other’s warmth. Swaying to and fro with small twirls in between, which had Mario giggling in a way he didn’t even know he was capable of. It almost had him wishing he had worn a dress like his younger brother had, just to see the fabric dance with them.

As they slowed their waltz to a crawl, the ending note to the song could be heard across the ballroom and with a gentle movement DK gripped the waist in his arms firmly before leaning slightly downward, dipping Mario in a graceful manner.

Having paused in the pose of the moment, they stared deep blue eyes into golden brown. The princes eyes darted from Mario’s lips and back up, before he could ask for permission however, the plumber surged upward and gently met their lips in a gentle embrace.

Oddly enough the soft pop of fireworks could be heard from outside, not that either of them noticed.