// The Rosalina in me is too hype for this eclipse tho.

MEET THE MUSE —-「 ☆;; 」



About me.

► Name ➔ Princess Rosalina Luma, but please feel free to drop the formalities. 
► Will you answer all questions truthfully ➔  As long as they are all approiate, I haven’t any problems with that.

► Are you happy ➔ Of course. My children and I are healthy and peace reigns over the cosmos~
► Are you angry? ➔ Not at all!
► Are your parents still married ➔ My parents are deceased, but yes. My mother died a widow. 


► Birth Place ➔ The lovely Mushroom Kingdom.
► Hair Color ➔ Light blonde. Would you believe that my hair was completely red as a child?
► Eye Color ➔ Blue.
► Birthday ➔ November 1st. That’s the release date of Mario Galaxy btw
► Mood ➔ Cheerful! Though I always feel this way after having a nice slice of Starbit cake.

►Gender ➔ Female 


► Lefty or Righty ➔ I am actually ambidextrous, though I prefer my right hand. 
► Summer or winter ➔Winter. There is always something whimsical about the winter season…It always brings about fond memories. 
► Morning or afternoon ➔ Afternoon I suppose. Though I am much more of a nightowl


► Are you in love ➔No, not at the moment. 
► Do you believe in love at first sight ➔ I find it hard to believe that you can truly fall in love with someone without knowing them.
► Who ended your last relationship ➔ I did.
► Have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔  Unfortunately.
► Are you afraid of commitments ➔ Not at all.
► Have you hugged someone within the last week? ➔ I’ve hugged many, actually. 
► Have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ More than I care to admit. 
► Have you ever broken your own heart? ➔ Several times. I believe everyone must do such a thing at some point in their lives. 


► Lemonade or iced tea ➔ Iced tea.
► Cats or Dogs ➔ I am more of a feline person. 
► A few best friends or many regular friends ➔ A few close friends suit me best. I feel a sense of security in knowing that I have a circle of friends who sincerely love and care about me. 
► Television or internet ➔ I do not use either…So I cannot answer this particular question. 
► Wild night out or romantic night in ➔A night in. Wild nights aren’t very lady like. 
► Day or night ➔   Night, without a doubt.  I find the mysteriousness of moonrise alluring. And of course, being able to see the cosmos for what they are will always give night an edge over day.


► Been caught sneaking out ➔No. I left my home without permission once in my youth. After that I took to my life in space.
► Fallen down/up the stairs ➔ Perhaps…
► White water rafted ➔ Yes! It was very thrilling!
► Finished an entire jawbreaker ➔ Of course. I do have quite the sweet tooth, after all. 
► Wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ Ah, who hasn’t felt that sensation? 
► Prank called a store ➔ Oh dear, no. 
► Skipped school ➔ I never attended school. But when I was a child, my father would excuse my brother and I from our daily lessons for a day of play. My mother would always scold him, but he could never resist~ 
► Wanted to disappear ➔ I have. But I have not felt that way in a very long time…


► Smile or eyes ➔ How difficult…If I have to choose, I will say the eyes. They tell so much about a person.
► Light or dark hair ➔ I am not so picky about these sorts of things…but I will chose dark. 
► Shorter or Taller ➔ Taller.
► Intelligence or Attraction ➔ Both have equal importance when finding the person that suits you. 
Hook-up or Relationship ➔ Relationship. I will only give myself to a person who is devoted. 
► Funny and poor OR rich and serious ➔ Funny and poor, obviously. I have no need for riches. I’d much rather have a significant other who puts a smile on my face. 


► Do you and your family get along  ➔ My parents, brother and I were inseparable. The Lumas and I are the exact same way now. 
► Would you say you have a “messed up life” ➔ At it’s lowest points it can be tragic, but far from ‘messed up’. 
► Have you ever ran away from home ➔ Yes. After my parents and brother died. I would have thought that it would lead to my new life with a new family.
► Have you ever gotten kicked out ➔ Never.


► Do you secretly hate one of your friends ➔ Well now, wouldn’t that mean that the person isn’t a friend?

► Do you consider all of your friends good friends ➔ Yes. Anyone who I am on good terms with who is not a friend is an acquaintance. 
► Who is your best friend ➔ Oh, I could never choose between them. 
► Who knows everything about you ➔ Honestly, no one. Not that I intentionally hide things from my friends…it’s just that I’ve lived so long and experienced so much…and I rarely see my friends as it is.


► Last thing you ate ➔ Starbit cake!
► Last thing you drank ➔ Tea with plenty of sugar and starbits.
Last place you were ➔ The Freeze-Flame Galaxy


 ☾♫☽— ‣ Why… why was she showing him pity? Why was she viewing him as nothing but a child? He couldn’t comprehend the nature that she had procured, proving just how baseless and quite disgusting his supremacist views were. His biggest fault was his own vanity and beliefs, sheltering him from the whispers of the truth and the true gift of the world. Because of this, no matter what buttons he used, he wouldn’t be able to break those who have formulated a better understanding of the universe.

              He really was nothing short…
                   of a child.

              His broiling rage began to settle, an appearance of absolute fear squirmed across his face and showed just how taken aback he was by her. It was as if his flames were being doused just by her reason alone, an enlightening enchantment that was caressing him into a dilation that allowed him to leisurely skim the seas of thought. For one time in his life, he began to question his own xenophobic and sexist views. She was… something so… so….


              She must be lying.

              SHE’S LYING!


               NO HUMAN IS JUST.

 In a split second, his fusillade of outrage began to drape across his exterior once more. As if it was nothing short of a seductive temptress, it clenched itself upon him and practically forced him to reside within his comfort zone. Ludwig wouldn’t believe that any human was this… this ANGELIC. Not only was he utterly sheltered and hypocritical with his claims, but he was paranoid and too driven to turn back. Many labeled it as a pity, for he had the potential to be something so great… but his own delusion— his own dislikes….

         They practically became him.


 ”I NEED NOTHING FROM ANYTHING! I NEED ONLY MY IDEAL WORLD! I need only my beliefs! I need only myself and myself alone! I need but my own light, casting the darkness that you all drench yourselves in and shattering it INTO DUST! I know just how you are, you sniveling WITCH! You’re not going to entice me with any of your words! YOU’RE wrong! I’M correct! I am the pinnacle of justification and righteousness! I shall smite those who are vulgar, drowning them in the SEA OF TRUTH!”

          This wasn’t happening. It had to be a dream. Wake-up, wake-up! Don’t let this female hook you into her words. Don’t lelt them corrupt you and taint you into a shell of your former self. You are the savior, the creator, the Tyrant of Miracles! DON’T BELIEVE HER AUDACIOUS LIES!


        His brief change in demeanor was far more remarkable than his inflated speech. That flicker of alarm, the pinch of doubt— it sparked intensifying concern in the star keeper. Her brows rose in interest as she attempted to take in that expression, though it would be impossible to solve such an enigma with a mere glance. What she did learn in that brief instance was that his aggression wasn’t completely mindless, even if it was misplaced.

       In just a wink the calm left him, and the vicious storm returned. Fortunately, she felt the motivation to carry on with the conversation, but she was well aware that she bordering on treacherous waters in doing so. But there was no resisting the urge. Rosalina was a sympathetic to a fault and motherly by nature.

       ”Enlighten me. Tell me what you know about me—or rather, my kind.” She said solemnly. “I would like to know what makes me so vulgar and unjust if you wouldn’t mind. Help me understand." Of course Rosalina wasn’t looking for him to point out the flaws in human nature. She was far more interested in finding out how his mind worked. "You have my ear.”

(Source: watcherofstars)



  ☾♫☽— ‣ “I know more than enough about you,
                    for your kind is nothing more than a book.
                    A useless book that I skim for my own pleasure,
                    prodding for what I believe is the best and eliminating
                    the absolute rest.”

                    Hmph, as if he was ever let his pride betray him,
                    especially when it came to his utter xenophobia.
                    Ludwig would churn his words into ammunition,
                    utilizing it with the target of her composure.
                    He believed his actions were justified,
                    hypocritically blinding himself and using it to
                    lace spite everywhere he went.

                   ”You’re quite humorous, labeling me as vile.
                     It’s words like that that shall lead to your
                    CONCLUSION! You SHAN’T speak to your
                     superior in such a way, you misshapen;
                     nay… you WITCH.  It would be in your best
                     interest not to bereave me of my composure.
                     I am not above the principle and value of 
                     I was always fun of a little schooling.


Wordlessly Rosalina listened to the Koopaling spew him venom. Her expression went relatively unchanged, aside from a curious tilt of her head and slight narrowing of her intent stare. Despite Ludwig’s verbal assault coming as a complete surprise, the shock did not register on her face.  

       He had picked the correct buttons to press. Her book, her children…but what he probably didn’t know was that she had spent centuries building up collected nature. She would not be shaken, especially by the likes of such a spiteful being.

        By the end of his hate speech, the guardian’s features had softened considerably. As intelligent as he may have sounded, all she could take from the encounter were threats that were empty and unreasonable—-such behavior was common for child. His age aside, that exactly what he was in her eyes. A child

       ”Say what you will. Your ramblings only prove that you do not know nearly enough about me to be saying such horrid things. Though that wouldn’t much of a difference to you, would it?" She pauses, shaking her head dismally. She knew not what made him so hostile, but regardless, such a troubled soul earned her pity. "May the stars shine down on you, sir. You desperately need their light.

         May the stars shine down on you, Peach dear.



And a quick twister of magic would surround the princess which was send flying by the explosion, bring her back safely on the ground and healing her.

No words would be said more than that; Both for the Prince’s looks on his face, both out of respect, the Magikoopa did what he though was right. No need to risk that a princess would get hurt during a simple game, right?


       ”Ah, thank you kindly, Kamek!" Rosalina murmurs, nodding in appreciation. even though her inner Beyonce endured the blast ”You’re quite the healer, I must say. I could learn a thing or two from you in that area of magic.

watcherofstars whispered:


With the most agonizing expression that he could wear, the sadden prince slowly walked up to the princess and handed her a picture that he drew with the paint set that she gave him for Christmas.
Without saying a word to the blonde, he drug his feat back behind the bomb where the fuse was located.  Blowing a small flame against the tip of the fuse, the koopa looked away. Unable to watch the end results.

-explodes with attitude-

"And just what do you think you're doing, you wench? You're acting as if I've allowed you freedom. Your kind should stick to what you do best, which is nothing short of being an annoyance that shall be purged in the distant future. You will give me your name, you filthy insect. Now."


       ”Hm. I formerly had the impression that you were rather civilized. Now I see that you are nothing more than a vile brute hiding behind sophisticated speech. Your words are baseless, and quite silly, for you know nothing about me. I shan’t waste my breath speaking to someone who sends unwarranted hostility my way.  Someone like you is not worthy my time or my name. You are dismissed.


                      Ⓜⓨ ⒷⓁⓄⓄⒹ                              Ⓜⓨ ⓉⒽⓇⓄⓃⒺ                                      ⓣⓐⓚⓔⓝ…                         ⒷⓊⓇⓃⒺⒹ!                                 

                     ‣ indie Ludwig von Koopa
☾♫☽— ‣  Willing to roleplay with any fandom.
☾♫☽— ‣ Uses small font when roleplaying.That by no means you are under any obligations to do so as well.
☾♫☽— ‣ Roleplays in asks and threads.
☾♫☽— ‣ Is always eager for plotting.
☾♫☽— ‣ Can RP in just about any style.
☾♫☽— ‣ Some triggers regarding xenophobia, violence, and imagery.
☾♫☽— ‣ 2 years of experience with muse on another site.
☾♫☽— ‣ 7 years of experience as a writer.
☾♫☽— ‣ 2 years of experience among Tumblr.
☾♫☽— ‣ Willing to talk and befriend anyone.
         {{home;}}  ||  {{guidelines;}}  ||  {{ask;}} ||  {{leviathan;}}


                     ‣ indie Ludwig von Koopa
  • ☾♫☽— ‣  Willing to roleplay with any fandom.
  • ☾♫☽— ‣ Uses small font when roleplaying.That by no means you are under any obligations to do so as well.
  • ☾♫☽— ‣ Roleplays in asks and threads.
  • ☾♫☽— ‣ Is always eager for plotting.
  • ☾♫☽— ‣ Can RP in just about any style.
  • ☾♫☽— ‣ Some triggers regarding xenophobia, violence, and imagery.
  • ☾♫☽— ‣ 2 years of experience with muse on another site.
  • ☾♫☽— ‣ 7 years of experience as a writer.
  • ☾♫☽— ‣ 2 years of experience among Tumblr.
  • ☾♫☽— ‣ Willing to talk and befriend anyone.
         {{home;}}  ||  {{guidelines;}}  ||  {{ask;}} ||  {{leviathan;}}

i… have no explanation for this ok


i… have no explanation for this ok

"How 'bout green?"



And as soon as the button was pressed, from the machines rose a platform holding Junior’s much larger duplicate, King Bowser Koopa himself. The rigged switch turned on the flamethrower, and luck served the Mushroom well. 

He announced it in his booming voice which shook the entire room. "YOU WIN!" Right before he gifted the Toadie his prize… a heated roast a la Bowser Koopa! 





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"Somehow I survived da foist round!  Go me!"

Best of luck to you, Toad! This game is rather unnerving, isn’t it?

watcherofstars whispered:


" Wooooowwwww! You made it!!!~  Don’t expect to get that lucky again!"

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