I'm not DELICATE!

so i’m going to hibernate for a bit…

just imagine dais is like… on a golfing vacation or something.

piichihime:

[ the distant sounds of sobbing were not missed by peach’s ears. whether or not they came from daisy, she felt it was her moral duty to investigate any suffering within her kingdom.

she missed the fleeing of the younger mario brother, though she did notice that daisy’s guest room door was shut rather tightly. she could sense something was bothering her, and not just a little.

she gently and daintily knocked on the door. ]

Daisy, sweetie? Are you alright? Do you wish to talk?

( the princess looked up at her friend, her eyes tainted red from the tears that were shed. Daisy tried to speak, but she couldn’t form any words. she looked back down at the floor and rested her head in her hands as more tears made their way to the floor below. )

heroingreen:

(Luigi continued to sob, and flinched at the contact on his cheek— the images flashed before his eyes again, not again, oh man— please… don’t let this… she’s going to do the same thing, she seriously is, and he’s going to suffer the consequences and he couldn’t escape this ever and everything was just going wrong why oh why was everything going wrong—

He stiffened, shoving his face into his hands, crying hard, and managing to speak in jointed English, without even realizing what he was saying—) 

S-stop… y-you just… stop…

…

(Slowly he started to come to his senses, and he realized what he just said, what he was doing, just lying there in a curled up ball, and he just sobbed out more words, this time knowing exactly what he was saying.)

… I just… mess everything up… I should just leave…

( as soon as he flinched to her touch, she let go before jumping backwards. was she really… that repulsive? she simply stood there and looked to the side as he told her to stop. she avoided eye contact with the man completely before speaking softly. )

Yes, perhaps you should.

( and at that, she walked back into the room and shut the door behind her. she slowly walked to the bed and sat upon the mattress… simply staring at the floor; she was terrible. she was a terrible person. )

(Source: imdaisy)

heroingreen:

(As he felt her pass him, his heart ached even further. Did he just mess up again? He couldn’t even… do anything right…

Luigi grabbed at his heart in terrible heartbreak agony. Oh, Daisy, Daisy… What did he do wrong? Now he wanted to talk to her, knowing that he somehow hurt her, and not knowing why…

He was such a confused mess. That’s all he was.

He hesitated. Should he pursue her? Would he just make it worse? He had a good habit of doing that, apparently. This whole week nothing turned out the way he wanted it to. He shouldn’t have even visited Rosalina today… No, wait. Guilt swarmed throughout him again. He left her behind. He didn’t even stick around to make sure she was okay after he shocked her and burned her.

…

Wait, how did he end up in front of Daisy’s guest room?

He stared blankly at the doorknob. Should he try to talk to her? Maybe he should just leave… maybe everyone would be better off without him around…

…

He knocked once…

… and then fell apart sobbing before Daisy could even answer.)

( as soon as the knock on the door entered her ear range, she turned to look at the door with a frown. she turned back and shut her eyes with a pout… until she heard sobs from behind the door… why was he crying? in response, she slowly walked to the door and opened it, noticing the italian crying before her. she frowned before she placed a hand upon his cheek delicately. )

… Luigi. Please, tell me what’s wrong.

(Source: imdaisy)

heroingreen:

(Luigi stared at the floor as if it was the most interesting thing. One part of him just wanted to spill everything— honestly, he was already cracking under the pressure of keeping something like what happened bottled up, and telling Daisy might help him. Strangely, although he didn’t want to talk to anyone, he was perfectly willing to go ahead and just spill his guts out to the tomboy princess…

On the other hand, though… she liked him. His heart ached. She liked him. What would she think if Luigi just told her, “Oh, Rosalina felt me up”? No doubt she wouldn’t take it well at all. He was already trying to balance every woman’s heart without making them bleed, and this was throwing a monkey wrench into that. He couldn’t just tell her, especially with that knowledge weighing on him heavily…

He backed away a little more, not looking at her, his voice quiet enough that Daisy would have to strain to hear him.)

… I… don’t want to talk about it.

(I’m sorry, Daisy. I’m really, really sorry…)

( as soon as he backed up, the girl’s heart sank; why was he avoiding her…? was it because he kissed Rosalina? did he like her? was she really that ridiculous? she exhaled a sigh and simply walked past him, walking into her room, and throwing herself onto the bed. )

if you feel that way, then so be it.

(Source: imdaisy)

(Source: piichihime)

heroingreen:

(… And she ran straight into Luigi’s hiding spot.

Luigi leaped in fright— his mind was already going in circles, and he was already struggling not to cry, that Daisy running right into him was not really the greatest thing for him at that moment. His body screamed at him to run, to get away from another potential— another potential what? What was he even thinking? Nothing’s going wrong, Rosalina was just drunk… she didn’t mean anything… she just—

Argh…

Luigi whirled around, backing away, putting a hand to his chest to steady his wild heartbeat. He couldn’t… let Daisy… what? What is he even… His mind was… augh…

He finally managed to speak, his voice sounding… rather broken, as well as soft and distant.) Hello, Daisy…

( the princess’ eyes widened almost immediately; Luigi never acted this way. something has happened to him. in response to him, she wouldn’t move. she would keep her distance, she didn’t want to spook the poor man. )

Hello... Luigi. Is something wrong? You seem…. off..

(Source: imdaisy)

(Source: piichihime)

( the princess was walking through her companion princess peach’s castle with her arms crossed; perhaps it was time to go back to sarasland… there was nothing keeping her here anymore. she exhaled a sigh before looking behind her; birdo was following her like a puppy. that pink bitch bird thing had to get out or else she would rip her face off. she just continued walking, not paying attention to where she was going at all. )

( the woman’s delicate face was buried in the princess’ hands as she tried to understand what she was feeling. she had spent too much time away from the others, trying to wrap her head around what had happened; rosalina had kissed luigi. now this shouldn’t have bothered her, but for some unknown reason, she felt as though was hit head on by bullet bill. she groaned against her hands and looked up, birdo was standing there with some warm towelettes. she sighed and grabbed one gently, wiping her face with it then throwing it onto the pink… bird thing. she fell back against the mattress with a thud and just laid there, staring up at the ceiling. )