Waterwraith visits his lover Plasm Wraith. He hasn't seen him for a long time and wants to know how he's doing.
"Why are you sad?" Waterwraith asks Plasm Wraith, noticing that he doesn't seem to be looking well.
"He's gone. They took him away from me!"
"Who?"
"I love him, Waterwraith! I LOVE HIM AND HE'S GONE!"
"But I love you too, Plasm Wraith. We have sex from time to time."
"I know, but it's not the same."
"Does that mean you don't love me anymore?"
"No, of course not, but Olimar is..."
"So he has a name. Olimar. ♫ O-li-mar. ♫ "
"Stop it, please. Hearing his name from you breaks my heart."
"I'm sorry."
Waterwraith hugs Plasm Wraith, shifting into humanoid form. Plasm Wraith thanks him.
"You're welcome. Do you want me to relax you, to make you forget your sorrows?"
"Do you mean making love to me?"
"Yes. I can even become Oli... Him, if you want."
"No, but you can keep this form." Plasm Wraith said, while also taking on a humanoid form. "Let's get started."
"All right." Waterwraith says, then kisses his lover.
Then they make love. Their liquefied but solid bodies touch and caress. Their cocks - because yes, Waterwraith and Plasm Wraith have created penises - rub together. The two lovers moan, orgasm as they climax, but their penises don't ejaculate. Something the two creatures couldn't replicate. Despite all the pleasure they've experienced together, Plasm Wraith is still sad. Olimar haunts him. Waterwraith wants to do everything he can to console him. After all, Plasm Wraith is his lover.
"You don't have to worry about me." Plasm Wraith told him.
"But..."
"You'd better go. I need to be alone."
"As you wish." Waterwraith said after a long silence.
Waterwraith moves away from his lover. He returns home, but is worried about Plasm Wraith. Will he forget Olimar, his impossible love, in time? Or will he remain clinging to him and unhappy for the rest of his life? Waterwraith hopes not. He loves Plasm Wraith and wants him to be happy.