Day 11: Eyes
Bowser wouldn’t say he had a thing for humans, but…
Surely, no one will blame him for liking human eyes?
Sure, he thought for sure that Princess Peach had the prettiest eyes he would ever see -kind eyes that acted like polished mood stones as they darkened to a navy with anger or lightened into aqua with interest and joy (never because of him though…).
The less said of Mario and his eyes, the better.
But Luigi’s?
They were a lot like Peach’s. Not in eye color, with his being a deeper ocean blue, but with his kindness shining through his eyes like a beacon. Hell, they absolutely sparkled with curiosity, but that wasn’t what made them better!
Unlike the other two humans, Luigi’s eyes acted like a kaleidoscope, shifting between shades of blue every second he looked at them.
They always darkened with fear (especially when they locked eyes after…), but they still shimmered with concern, interest, and even some sort of awe that had Bowser dumbstruck with how much the human seemed to be feeling every second.
And whenever he’s happy? When he’s honest-to-Grambi content and smiling -even around Bowser? Especially around Bowser?
Those eyes become absolutely beaming- brighter than the Mushroom Kingdom’s sky -brighter than Peach’s, even- and he liked the way they were shined with his delight, his joy in even simple things like the colored glass of the Dining Hall, or the way he ‘discreetly’ poked around his upper plastron and shoulder scales…
He liked those eyes even when they became a single gradient of concentration -maybe even determination- as he plodded through countless books that even the Royal Librarian seemed surprised to see.
He liked seeing the way the human’s eyes flickered between humor and shock when scandalized.
He liked when his eyes gleamed with playfulness before darkening with something calculating when he actually joins in Bowser’s mischief (he will always treasure the memory of the Ink Incident).
He likes the way his mustache frames those expressive eyes and makes his smiles seem all the sweeter to see.
He likes watching his eyes turn wide and shyly avert from eye contact when embarrassed, the human’s blush spreading around them in contrast.
He-
Oh.
Oh fuck, no.
He’s so fucking Doomed.
Luigi couldn’t concentrate.
It’s not that the book wasn’t interesting (who would find the world of prophetic magic boring?), but Luigi could feel the burning stare of someone radiating from the back of his neck.
At first, he thought it was the Librarian again, or even a visiting politician who is curious (i.e. nosy) enough to see what exactly he was doing, but all he could see was Bowser seemed to be looking at anything but Luigi.
He pretends to not be sad about that.
Still, the prickling sensation wouldn’t go away until he tries to look around. Was it not for the fact that Boos were barred from the library, Luigi would have been driven to paranoia.
It doesn’t answer the question of who the heck is staring at him, or how to make them go away.
With a frustrated exhale, Luigi -gently- set down the book before shoving his seat back to stand.
If he’s not going to have peace, then by the stars he will find it!
The noise from the chair seemed to have snapped Bowser out of his stupor, as the giant Koopa watches him cross the room with interest.
Luigi... didn't actually know what he'd do when he finds whoever-it-is, but he honestly didn't ask for much to want some semi-privacy!
Which is why, after climbing multiple bookcases in search of someone, he was understandably startled when he felt a large hand -no, paw- wrap around his waist and lift him high in the air.
"Waa- B-Bowser!?" Glancing down, which is a first with the Koopa, Luigi ends up doing the one thing he hoped and dreaded in equal measure.
He locked eyes with Bowser.
Just like last time, Luigi felt like he was sinking into the Koopa's gaze, almost helpless as those ruby-red eyes seemed to bore into him.
It's a harrowing experience that has his insides feel like they turned into hot, wriggling worms and that his knees had been replaced by what feels to be off-set gelatin.
It's a feeling that makes him feel more vulnerable than usual -as if his everything is splayed open for the Koopa.
It's... oddly more intense? More than usual, now that he thinks about it.
........
Is he... going to say something?
With an awkward cough, Luigi seems to bring the Koopa back to the present as he -flinches?
What-?
"What are you doing?"
And now Luigi flinches, realizing that his train of thought has run off its rails from what is currently very important.
"Can anyone come into the library?"
"No." Bowser seems to be... concerned? "Visitors are usually limited to political officials, scholars, and -of course- the Royal Family. Why?"
"I-" Put like that, it seems silly to doubt, but... "It feels like someone is watching me."
Several emotions pass over the Koopa's face, one of which seemed recognizable before he schools his face into something neutral.
"How long?"
"Wha-"
"How long has it been that you've felt it?"
"Um," Luigi looks at the clock mounted to the right of them, seeing that it's nearing dinner time. "An hour? Maybe two? Up until-" he was going to say 'now', but (with alarm) he realizes he doesn't feel the prickling feeling anymore. "A few minutes ago."
Bowser suddenly brings him closer to his chest, and it took everything in Luigi to not shiver in something-not-caused-by-being-cold before realizing that the Koopa's chest is vibrating.
"Come with me."
He's doomed.
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@timewounded said: "Why are you looking at me like that?" [ cypher to sova ]
- amnesia || accepting -
. He'd been staring. Most of them had since Cypher had awoken with no memory. There was an unspoken tension about the man's identity- so far, no one had seen what was under the mask. Sova knew he wasn't the only one thinking about it.
But despite his qualms with Cypher and his... ways, Sova respected him; at least, enough to keep both himself and others from prying under the mask.
But the thought still remained.
"It is nothing," he finally said, tearing his eyes away. What did he remember of anyone? of Sova? "Sage said to try to do something familiar. Do you remember chess?" He couldn't think of anything else, didn't really want to admit that he was worried.
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