In order to be eligible to win one morbillion dollars in a game show that Swagmaster is hosting, SMG4 and SMG3 need to work together in order to beat out the other teams that are competing. The catch? it's a couple's game show... and SMG4 and SMG3 are not dating. [Voted "#2 Best Fanfic" by SMG4TWT!] TESTIMONIALS FROM SATISFIED VIEWERS: "I thought this book would be stupid and boring but now I'm obsessed 😭" "As gay and frustrating as canon!" "This fanfic is the bible of homosexuality."

(A Super Mario Bros. COMIC!) Between Mario and Pauline, it has been a LONG time since they've seen each other. But when Pauline throws a huge fancy ball in Sarasaland, Mario needs to pull himself together and figure out how to tell her they're not dating anymore before things get...well, out of hand. Read this colorful comic packed with comedy to find out what will happen at this fancy smancy event that's so hilarious! (All Mario characters belong to Nintendo. I only own the art.)

"Light and Dark are like two halves of the same coin. One can't exist without the other." Mario suddenly woke up from what he assumes as a nightmare. But in reality he learns that his 'dream' and the negativity that has spread through out the Mushroom Kingdom share a connection. Not only that...Luigi seems to have the same connection, but to light and positivity instead. Could this only be a coincidence? The two don't think the same at all. They both eventually find out that Luigi has the power over Light...and Mario has the power over Darkness. While Mario struggles to control this darkness they find that the balance between those two entities have become disconnected. Will light prevail and darkness expire? Will darkness prevail and light expire? Or shall the connection become whole once more, and make the world balanced again? Find the answers to these questions by reading this yourself.

Light. We all need it. Nobody will ever admit it, but as a species, we're terrified of the dark. So much so, that not only do we light up our own homes, but we light up the world outside as well, as if the moon and stars aren't strong enough to brighten up the night. Gas lamps lined the streets, and although we took them for granted, their illumination provided great comfort from the dark. Nobody likes the dark. Very few know how to fight it, to get rid of it and make sure it can't consume the rest of us. And yet we barely know the dangers. You could never know the sacrifices. You could never imagine the blood spilled. So many gave so much. And we never even knew them. So if it takes people to fight the dark, who are they? Where are they? Why is it, that when you look out your window at night, electric street lights gleam their white artificial glow? What happened to the gas lamps, and where did their lighters go? Do you really want to know? The night has the darkest stories. But, if you think you can handle it...