Jake The Dog Sings

Part 2

Luigi distracts the man with the feather power up as maquyo creates a portal below Marci, having Yoshi capture her below. She falls inlove to confused Yoshi. He thinks she's a gay male yoshi which led her to explain her existence. They all have a good time afterwards at the picnic. As yoshi laughed at Luigi for screaming the whole fight, Marci stares at Yoshi with hearts in her eyes. Luigi compliments maquyo about the plan being so conveniently simple and quick. She giggles shyly saying that it was better than getting beat to game over. They both shivered. Luigi agrees as they both stared at each other in full contact then quickly avoiding it, looking at the yoshis. Yoshi and Marci were watching the whole time and starts teasing that luigi might as well ditch daisy since he found another toy to play with. Luigi gets pissed as his face gets quick rosy pink.

Later on in the story, Marci ends up being spot as Queen Moon's close butler (....or assisstant) in the crown coordination.

She likes to spend time with the royals to gossip and give tea 🍵, run in a flower field and of course eating.

Quick skitch for ya bois with a lil music that gives you an idea of how he is.

What do you guys think of this character?

This is Lupin from the 16th century now known as Mr.L. This is a representation of how he looks like when he shows around. Only Luigi can see him. Give me your opinion.

Part 4

The men felt nervous at this rate. Personally more Luigi, he never seen her this enthusiastic. But out of that feeling, grew determination and capability to crush his bitter weaker nemesis down. The competitors faced in disgust.

Akiho, with sarcasm, decides to lightens things up a bit. "We have our two cooking competitors rivaling to the top of the mount to find a gold heart!" She sashays to the center, "How will they satisfy the fox within in order to gain the treasure!? Will the taste drive her to an illusion or a common boring taste of a human being!? WHO KNOWS!" Akiho winks, "Let's meat the cookers!" She reached out her arm, directing to the slinky man who took off his coat. "A purplish meme villian who owns a taco stand.... a bitter individual...... Waluigiiiii." "I, Waluigi, will take the teardrop depressed head of yours and shove it in a hot oven to make a watery omelet."

She then extends her other arm, "And let's not forget about the underdog puss. The rich and unmemorable man in the mushroom kingdom! Luigiii." Half of the crowd cheer him on. The other wasn't sure who he was. Wario takes off Luigi's coat as the man pulls up his sleeve and crack knuckles. "Bitch please. I can make 5 batches of squid sushi with those stick limbs of yours." The apple red dressed princess then points to Maquyo, "The critic judge for today is no other then the deku princess and future emperor, big sister, Sandaboruto Makuyooo!"

She smiled while looking at the crowd. Akiho takes a timer to set the alarm. "You two have 2 hours to make your special dish. And....." She holds up the timer ready to press. "Chop!" Skipping the descriptions I wanted to add over here, Luigi and Waluigi were close to finishing their dish. Waluigi just needs to add hot sauce at his plate and Luigi to at a small singular cilantro on his. "Alright cooks the final seconds to take your hands off. Three!" Waluigi quickly squirted the hot sauce he held and looked at his arch nemesis. "Two!" Luigi starts to sweat finding the perfect position for his small cilantro. "One!" "Hm!" He let it go as it fell at it's some what worse position. "Hands off the plate." "Damn it!"

I will be posting characters uncolored so the second post of it I can talk about their stories.

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Part 5

      Waluigi, Akiho, and Maquyo stared at Luigi as his face was full of frustration. We looked at each other. "WELL, THAT'S THE ROUND, AND NOW FOR THE JUDGEMENT!" Akiho yelled in excitement. Luigi stared at his plates. Hopefully, she doesn't think of these as the same dish... The men took a clique and set them on their favorite critic's table. "And now for the purple opponent." "Can you join me in tasting these, please?" Akiho smiled, "It's my event, of course." Waluigi, with pride, charmed, "This plate will change your taste of food forever. This plate will fill you enough with one bite to not eat this idiot's garbage." Luigi looked away, annoyed. Waluigi lifts up his clique. The girls, intrigued, looked at the dish before their interest disappeared. "It's just a taco.." Maquyo squints at the singular food, "Did you legitimately steal that from taco bell?" Waluigi sweats, "Nah, the wrapper is patterned like that because of my signature color." "Signature color?" Maquyo looked up unamused. "Yah know what. Fuck it. Let's try this," Akiho rushed. Maquyo cut a slice as Akiho got her half. They crunched on the Mexican dish with napkins wrapped and were awed in flavor. "This is really good." Luigi widens his eyes with worry as his anxiety starts to crawl in. Thought that maybe he should've stayed with Daisy. Perhaps he will end up alone again for good. "This tastes straight up like taco bell; I'm not surprised."

    Waluigi, shocked, looked away arrogantly from the judge as she looked away slightly.

      Luigi looked back up to find Maquyo unpleased with her food. "It needs to be rare... Something that makes it its own instinct of flavor." The one that was left was shaking the covered plate. He slowly walked to the table to delicately place it. Maquyo smiled assuredly, "I bet your dish will be ravishing and delicious since you’re an amazing cook." She gives a little wink at Luigi, leaving him blushing. He took a deep breath and reached over to grab the clique. The clique rattles as the sweaty man expose three beautiful spaghetti plates close to each other. "Wow! What was he so nervous about!?" The Bolt sisters explained. “~And they’re all different as weeell. My dog, you’ve outdone yourself”, Akiho smiles with a fork prepared, waiting to savor his food. The siblings gagged at the plate in front of them.On the other hand, Mario was upset as Wario was snickering at him in the background. The smell of a well home-cooked plate straight from Italy reached their noses. “*sniffs*It smells SO GOOD!” they synced. “Okay then, how about you tell us which plate is which?” “U-ugh um, I tell you f-first what t-they are and t-then you girls can p-pick one to taste o-o-or something. I don’t know.” Maquyo noticed Luigi’s anxiety but sat silent. Leaving a drop of sweat, Luigi runs his face, “... so yeah.” “ooh! What’s this one?” Akiho pointed to the white spaghetti with her fork. 

      “Oh, that’s a Carbonara spaghetti-” “I take dibs!” Akiho giggled mischievously as her older sister gave her a disbelieving look. “Aw, no fair.” “Too bad BITCH!” Seeing their excitement vibing to his presence, Luigi relaxed and walked up, “Maquyo, if you want to, try this one. It’s a Bucatini all’Amatriciana.” He indicates the one between the Carbonara and the classic spaghetti above. “It’s the same as a normal one, but it’s chopped pork cheeks instead of meatballs. I made it for your interest,” He scratches his head smiling. “Then I’m more willing to try it since I have a favoritism of pork.” The women took a fork of food and embraced their taste buds. The two distinctly entered into a shocked anime look with such intense graphic effect with one chew. “HOLY SHIIIIIII-!!!!” Eyes sparkled as they were no longer at the celebration; an old-fashioned Italian restaurant appeared before them as they sat on a round wooden table with one candle. They looked up to see Luigi but dressed as an Italian chef. His hand was held on the dish as he gestured a gentle smile that suited him well. Maquyo’s eyes leaked a tear as the imagery faded away to where she really was. The smiling chef Italian also went away, showing another with an overgrown, concerned face. The real Luigi had the same gesture but was about to take the plate away. “What the fuck? I didn’t know I cooked that well..” He whispered.

Maquyo grabbed it and looked at Luigi as if saying not to take away her treasure. Akiho bowed in respect and placed the utensil down, "I think my sister doesn't need to judge for this mini-contest." She slowly walks, "It's....... so different. Such a level gap. Waluigi. How did you learn to cook?" "With my mama. She would teach me the recipe, and I would practice until perfection." He threw a pose while a stage light shined over him. Luigi sluggishly rolled his eyes once more with irritation his foe was giving him. "And you, Luigi?" "My papa showed me, but either way, I did whatever shit I wanted into the mix." Maquyo immediately burst out a giggle while shifting her body away to hide her laughter with a cyan fan. Akiho happily sighed, "Well, shit, man. It's obvious you would do that, you stubborn man."

Agh I'm stopping for this post. I feel like it's getting to long. 6th one is coming.

i'm sorry people are being so rude to you, that last anon was mean as hell and you didn't deserve that. if they don't like it they don't have to be shitty to you about it. your art is great and you're not hurting anyone, so fuck them if you're having fun. keep at it ✌️

Thank you so much for assuring me and hell yeah imma continue till I finish this fanfiction masterpiece😏😏🤌