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@booghast-blog
caelight:
@booghast ♡ sc //
❛ who—ooa, are you an actual ghost ? that’s…… so cool ! ❜
“NOT just any ghost, m’boy, I’m THE ghost. You’re talking to the cream of the spectral crop, here!” The boo seems to lurch from one side to the other-- deftly floating through the boy and then circling back around. “King Boo-- and don’t worry, I’ll forgive you for not bowing just this once. Something that get-up tells me you’re not from around here.”
“How evil is Luigi, you ask? He would stick an innocent ghost like me in a vacuum throughout the most important month of the year. That’s how evil he is.”
ITS THAT TIME OF YEAR AGAIN!
“What do they feed you Mario brothers anyway…gullible soup?”
An insider look at Luigi’s Mansion 3
If ur a ghost or undead ur already part of king boo’s squad I’m sorry to say
bellsmsh:
gulping as her attempts to fend off the ghosts prove fruitless poor isabelle almost jumps out of her skin as a cold sensation chills her shoulder.
❛ w—wait wait wait ! but you can’t move in here ! ❜ if attacking the ghostly spirits wouldn’t work she was more than willing to plead. no time to let fear freeze her up now, think isabelle think…… ❛ why…… why don’t i help you find a better town to move into ? after all, we’re extremely small in size and population. ❜
“You kidding me? That’s great! See, we undead types aren’t exactly FOND of crowded places-- and a dinky, two-bit, barely populated town like this one is a perfect place for us to dig our feet in... If we had any feet, that is.” The boo cackles as he releases his hold on her, swirling in place as his chattering cohorts continued their raid on the Mayor’s office. After all, an up and coming haunted mansion DID need office supplies.
One of the boos even manages to turn and make a face at poor secretary, eliciting a cacophony of creeping chatter from the others as they swarmed from one side of the office to the other...
“SO! Where do I need sign to get this all in print?”
King Boo’s boos and Lady Bow’s boos are different in that Lady Bow doesn’t live in the Paranormal Dimension. She has the comforts of a real home and real luxuries, while King Boo rules over what is, more or less, a big EMPTY space that he fills with illusions to give the appearance of comfort. He wants what Lady Bow, Princess Peach, and everyone else in the various kingdoms have for himself-- namely REAL comfort and luxury.
Sure, he can travel over from the paranormal dimension, but he doesn’t have much a chance to establish anything like that. There’s no real place for him to go, and Professor E-gad is quick to run the King and his boos off, and anyplace they actually stay is more or less going to have to be another illusory ghost house created.
In essence, he just wants a proper kingdom to call his own.
King Boo talks a lot.... he also doesn’t have any legs.
kuppamao:
❝ WHY YES ACTUALLY —
I JUST HAD ABOUT HALF MY GUARD RE-POLISH MY ENTIRE CASTLE — HOWEVER THAT IS BESIDE THE POINT. ❞
WHILE HIS FELLOW KING, PER SAY, WAS no friend of sort, making friends was not on the koopa’s to do list, yet he considered him an ally of sorts, since he also seemed to have a found dislike for the plumbers. ( plus it’s not like he could necessarily CONTROL what was already dead after all ) . ❝ I HEAR YOU HAVE A NEW PLAN TO CAPTURE THAT, LUIGI, BROTHER. I WANT IN. ❞
“Waaah-huh-huh! So, I guess dead men really DO go around telling tales... Ok, sure, your sources might be reliable in that MAY or MAY NOT have constructed a five-star resort hotel to be opened at the peak of vacation season, and yes, said resort ‘might’ be a waiting spook-trap for that little green bean.” The king chuckles, unsure if he should mention his plans for the OTHER plumber and their friends-- including a certain oft-kidnapped Princess. What’s the point in just netting a single plumber if you can’t go for another and a crown? Go big or go home! That’s this ghost’s thinking.
“Well... I was thinking of throwing his brother into the mix for old time’s sake-- but truth be told, I think Mario’s gotten kinda’ wise to my game, see? So, maybe I’m not gonna’ necessarily complain if a certain Koopa might want to take a certain Princess to the hotel to lure him in. After all, it’s still a resort, and I’m sure you could use a vacation.”
“What do they feed you Mario brothers anyway…gullible soup?”
“What do they feed you Mario brothers anyway...gullible soup?”
greendreambro:
Rigid fingers tighten around his flashlight; the beam of which being the only thing standing between him and the horrific spectre lurking just beyond it’s reach. That laugh— it felt as though Luigi’s spine had been instantly replaced by pure ice and the scream of pure terror that rose in his pounding chest became tangled in his throat, leading him to emit a strangled cry.
He had been investigating the rumours that King Boo had escaped again, but the poor ghostbusting plumber never actually imagined encountering him. ‘They were just rumours’ he had reassured himself over and over.
❝I-I– I– N-No…❞ He managed to whimper in a frail, scratchy voice.
The King disappears in a fade, there one moment and gone the next... Only to, of course, return looming behind the plumber. “What’s that? I can’t hear you over all that blubbering, Luigi. You should really try and better enunciate when talking to royalty, you know?” He fades again, that scratchy laugh left trailing behind as the boo suddenly emerges from the floor in front of it’s most-hated adversary.
“I’m gonna be straight with you, Luigi. I’ve not been a happy Boo, not in the slightest. I’ve suffered a lot of indignities at your hand-- first the painting, then you suck up most of my court... Not ideal, not ideal at all. You’d agree with that, wouldn’t you?”
King Boo trying to enjoy his Switch
Boos create haunted houses because the dread the idea of living in the Paranormal Dimension. It’s an empty, desolate place with very far and few amenities that the average boo was probably used to in life. Even King Boo, despite being it’s ruler, seeks to continually find a way to the Mushroom Kingdom for this very same reason.
In life, presumably, he was a creature of taste and wealth, and though he wears a golden crown, there are very few of the living’s pleasure to be found in the Paranormal Dimension. In fact, the only reason he can say he rules it at all is due to the fact that the boos, when so concentrated, hold more power there than it’s other ghostly inhabitants.
Sometimes a family is a bunch of ghosts and a house you made out of nothing
@kuppamao
“Hey, nice digs! You change the place around recently? Add some more spike or something?” With a motley crew of cackling boos trailing close behind, the King enters with his usual bobbing confidence-- having previously taken his time to enjoy the scenery of the Koopa Kingdom.
A far cry from the Paranormal Dimension.
“Add some paintings, dust, cobwebs, get rid off all the natural light... Yeah, I’d even consider it worthy of MY royal self.”
