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Steven Universe: After

Summary:

Steven returned to beach city two years after he left, though not for pleasant reasons. Can he hold up against the new trials and tribulations on his way? Or will he succumb to his Diamond nature once more?

Nahhh I don't think it'll be that serious. This fic is just sex and romance and shit... or is it? Read to find out!

Notes:

My iteration of romance/ship oriented post-canon Steven Universe. POV not always Steven-centric. All events occur after Steven Universe: Future. I do not consider official arts to be canon unless stated explicitly by the crewniverse. I try to be as canon compliant or at least canon speculative as possible. You might find the characters not 100% accurate, I wish to have perfect explanations and reasonings for all of their character divergence, but alas, there might be some plot holes here and there. Steven is no longer the sweet boy/young man we all know and love. There will be mature themes such as sex, use of alcohol, tobacco, and other substances, and descriptions of physical harms.

ATTENTION:
This work is a collection of my favorite ships mashed together into a (hopefully) coherent and continued piece of fiction. Due to this, some characters will be slightly OOC (though I am a sucker for corny in-canon references and moments like "say that again" from that one shitty ass fantastic four movie scene, so expect most of the references be presented in that fashion.)

WARNING:
Again, this isn't a Steven focused fic, POV's will be shifted from character to character in hopes to make the storytelling flow more coherent and easy to read.

MORE URGENT WARNING:
THERE WILL BE UNPOPULAR SHIPS IN THIS FIC, SUCH AS STEVENxSPINEL, STEVENxPERIDOT, AND EVEN PEARLxGREG, IF THESE AREN'T TOLERABLE TO YOU, PLEASE REFRAIN FROM READING. IF YOU WISH TO CONTINUE READING, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. FEEL FREE TO SHARE YOUR OPINIONS IN THE COMMENTS DOWN BELOW.

SIT BACK AND ENJOY.

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Chapter 1: Prologue

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Chapter 1 - Prologue

 

“...can I have you one last time?”

The boy had no idea how such a disgusting phrase could exit his mouth. Still, he meant every single word he uttered. He thought to himself, if this truly is the end, then let me enjoy every last moment of it, every inch of her, every single thing that I can do right now, I WILL do it, every single thing that I want, I WILL have it.

 

The girl was stunned. How can a sweet young man like him say such a disgusting thing to her? To someone he claimed to have cared for since the moment they met, to someone he claimed to have cherished all those years they were together, to someone he claimed to have loved for all those moments they shared.

 

And then it clicked. He didn’t mean what she thought he meant, he was talking about something else. It is just as, if not much more intimate. She thought for a moment, seriously considering the proposition. She couldn’t think clearly, as the clashes of the ocean’s waves against the sands of the beach was just too deafening. 

 

They did do it a lot in the past, it was just never for this reason, never like this. She glanced at him. Oh, that’s rich. He’s staring at her with those puppy eyes, how cute. Even now at the grown age of eighteen, he still manages to do it.

Shut up waves. Damn it sand. God… DAMN IT. SHUT. THE. FUCK. UP. JUST. SHUT UP. EVERYTHING. EVERYONE. SHUT UP AND LET ME THINK.

Wait…

Why do I even have to think about this?

This is clearly wrong.

This can't happen, not like this.

She stopped thinking and gave him her hand, but not before saying,

“...you’re disgusting… you know that, right?”

 

He didn’t say anything. Instead, he quickly grabbed her hand, not wanting to waste the opportunity. He pulled her closer, but she relented. She instead took his hand up and twirled below it, initiating a dance. He reciprocated, lowering his body and giving his best dance moves. Although, he can’t help but feel a little sorrow creeping up his heart. It has been a while since they need to dance before doing it. The dance does make sense though, as their hearts are very much out of sync these last few months.

 

After a couple more moves, they feel somewhat more synced than before. He put his hand around her waist, much to her dismay, and bent her down while keeping their faces close. A familiar glow surrounds them, and just like that, it finally happened. They fused.

“She- he-... I’m such an idiot…”

A long hair that reaches the waist, limbs long and slender, glistening brown skin. Here they are. Together once again. Together one last time.

“Stevonnie, huh. Of course.

The fusion wanted to say more words, but why move their mouth when they can have a conversation internally.

Weird, this used to be so amazing. Now it’s just disgusting.

Heh, you said that but we’re still together, we’re not breaking apart!

Shut up yo-, me. I’m doing this out of pity for y- Steven.

I know, I know. I’m you after all. We’re… us.

The fusion kept having this internal conversation as they strolled through the beach. Their combined garments did make it a little hard to move around. It had been about a year since Steven stopped wearing his pink jacket, now he wears a blazer instead, still pink of course. He still cops a black shirt, although he lost the star, something about his therapist telling him to move on and let go of his traumatic past. Connie still rocks her collared polo shirts, tonight she wore a white one. They both wore jeans of course, so it’s not too much of an issue for the fusion, but it’s still two jeans instead of one. It’s all a bit rugged, but they still managed to just focus on their surroundings. Taking in the deafening sound of the waves, faint noise of the seagulls, light scent of the sea, and the beautiful view of the temple, glistening in the sunset.

 

They talked and talked about a lot of things. About how she felt distant after going off to college, how she found friends in class that are more relatable to her than him. About how he misses the thrill of fighting hostile gems with her, and how she was actually terrified during those times, only latching on to the hope that it ends, so he can be safe.

 

Growing apart huh…  never thought that can happen to us.

Oh, shut up. You know that isn’t all.

 

She’s right. Just growing apart isn’t the entire reason they’re having this fallout. It all happened half a year ago, when they had their first time. It was dreamy at first, he was so gentle, so caring. And then, out of nowhere, he returned to his old habit. Putting all his eggs in one basket. Relying on Connie, the first and only girl his age that he grew up with, on everything.

 

It was such a shame too, he was doing so well. He’s meeting new people, making new friends, all across the country. But alas, experiencing such extreme levels of intimacy does scramble one's brain, especially for a boy going through delayed-early-stage puberty.

 

Connie was getting tired of being lusted for during their monthly meetings, is sex all he can think about now that they're together? This is the Stevonnie proposal all over again! And to make things worse, one time she refused his up-front invitation to sex, and he started to glow pink! What the hell was all that therapy even for!

 

It started off fine, he would take her to a fancy restaurant and then end the night in a fancy hotel, which she has to admit was quite nice. But it didn’t take long before the omelette au fromage turned into square pizzas, and the silk sheets penthouse bed turned into the backseat of the damn dondai. She just couldn’t believe that this is the same boy who put together a romantic proposal to her just about two years prior. Yes. It was THAT bad.

Their stroll came to a halt. Realizing that the warm embrace of the sun had now turned to the chilly breeze of the moon. The sun had fully set, it is now the moon’s time. They turned their gaze to the glistening waters of the beach, basking in the moonglow.

They took a deep breath, exhaled, and once again, they glowed.

Now we see both teens again, although no longer hand in hand. They had their backs turned on each other. Both seemed to be disgusted about what they just did. It was wrong. Very wrong.

 

They stood there in silence, waiting for either of them to interrupt the eerily quiet sounds of the waves. He opened his mouth, but closed it right away. He couldn’t think of anything to say to her, after all he’d done, what the hell is he supposed to say? Thank you? Sorry? It’s just… too much.

 

Starting to feel dread for the silence, she scowled, and decided to talk first.

“That was gross… glad I’ll never have to do that again” she said to his dismay. He gave out an awkward chuckle, and then opened his mouth to retort with full audacity,

“Hey, we didn’t separate though, gotta admit you were just a little into it”.

“Oh shut up! I was only doing it out of pity. And you know that, you’ve always known that…”


He has no words. He knew she wasn’t talking about fusion there, and gosh is she right. He’d always known that, after the first few times, she wasn’t as into it as he was. Yet he couldn’t stop. It was just so incredible. If fusion is the ultimate connection between gems, then sex has got to be the ultimate connection between humans, right? He’s a hybrid after all, so he’s got to experience both of them with Connie in order to keep their relationship, uhh.. ultimate… wait, what the hell is he blabbering about? Dang it, he’s lost in his own mind again.

 

It has been like this since they started having.. relations. He admits he can’t handle it well, but he thought she wanted him as much as he wanted her, obviously that’s wrong.

He sucked it up as he sighed. Hoping he can compose himself so he can come up with a good enough response to quell her burning hatred towards him, or at least, what feels like burning hatred. Gosh, it’s so hot out here, he thought to himself as he’s grazed by the cool breeze of beach city night winds.

 

He gave up. That’s it, he’s just going to say whatever it is that comes first to mind.

“I’m sorry for all of this…” He said with a frown that she couldn’t see, as at this point, she refused to face him. Fearing that she might once again be entranced with his hypnotizing puppy eyes.

 

“You better be.” She replied almost immediately. It was obvious to him that he had fucked up big time. There might be no return from this now. This isn’t like the whole giving-himself-up-to-homeworld situation at all. This is straight up raw, uncut, betrayal. He betrayed her trust, her expectations, her attention, her… love…

 

“I’m smart enough to understand this situation and it’s resolve… but I’m not emotionally intelligent enough to not ask this…” He said with hesitation. He winced before asking the question, and then it came.

“Can we still be friends? Besties? Jam buds?”

“... no.

“Is that a not now?”

 

Connie is puzzled with that phrase. That does not make sense in their current conv-

She burst out laughing. She finally realized what he’s getting at. After wiping her laugh tears, she composed herself to retort to his hilarious question.

“It’s a no, Steven. Not now, not ever.”

 

 

Meanwhile, a few miles away, at the Little Homeworld.

 

“... Maybe It truly was, just, impossible.” those dejected words came out of her mouth. There’s only so much emotional distress such a little green gem like her could endure. It was tolerable at first, but now it had become too heavy of a cross to bear.

 

She glanced at the broken pot of flowers, green carnations. She knew this was coming, after all, her blue gem lover, well, likely former lover at this point, never seemed to be all there during their moments together.

 

It had been a year since they started calling each other girlfriends. Peridot initiated it, as she can’t help but feel a deep connection to Lapis, someone that had shared so many things throughout the years. Be it as serious as standing up to the diamonds, or as mundane as binging camp pining hearts, she’d always been there with her, for  her. Or so she thought.

 

In the early months of their special relationship, Lapis would at least make an effort to be there for her during their days off from teaching in the Little Homeworld. But not long after that, she would say that she’s busy doing whatever and just flew away.

 

She was getting fed up with the lack of attention from her lover, it was getting ridiculous. She had been giving her gifts after gifts as an effort to gain attention from her, just for her to say “well, thanks babe” over and over and over again. Is that all she can say? There’s got to be a way to squeeze more words of affection from her, she thought to herself.

 

Cut to a month ago, when Peridot was once again scouring the internet, desperately trying to find a meaningful gift adequate enough to reel in a more emotional reaction from her girlfriend. That’s when she stumbled upon something that truly depicts her. Botany. But she shook it off, thinking that well, this is a gift for Lapis, it should be about Lap-

 

She stopped her train of thoughts. She suddenly remembers some wise words that her long time friend once said a long time ago, when she first tried to befriend Lapis.

“...maybe instead of something she likes, give her something YOU like… a piece of you!”

That’s it. That’s the final nail in the coffin. She sought out the seeds of this curiously green flowers, and started cultivating it in secret, hoping she would accept it with a wide smile and maybe a bit of a chuckle and snort.

 

Oh, that lovely snort of hers… soooo, lovely… nyeheheh… no, no don’t get carried away just yet, 5XG, it’s time to get serious! Just wait for it Lapis, this will be the greatest gift ever!

 

Cut back to earlier this morning. Today is the day, the carnations have finally bloomed. She scoured the Little Homeworld for her lover, when she spotted her above the windmills. Lapis noticed her, and before the green gem could say anything, she flew and landed in front of her. Peridot took this as a little display of attention, and brushed it off, instead she started talking to her,

“Guess what babe! I have something very special for you! Meet me at the green house tonig-”

“That’s great, that’s great… hey uhh listen,” Peridot was cut off by her girlfriend. She cringed at this, but again, brushed it off as her trying to be more attentive to her girlfriend. Maybe Lapis has finally come around and will start paying her more attention! Maybe the flowers were not necessary after all!

“Listen Peridot… We need to talk. Can you meet me tonight at-”

“The greenhouse! I’ll see you at the greenhouse! Ok babe? See you later!”
She then stormed off. Lapis winced for a moment, but ultimately relented. She did get her appointment after all.

 

The sun finally sets, now is the moon’s time. Peridot waited with full anticipation for her girlfriend to come. Oh stars, she will be sooo elated to see my well thought out gift! She thought to herself. This one did take more effort than the other gifts, which consists of camp pining hearts merch, romance novels, a kindle, and many others.

As she’s lost in her thoughts, a creak sends her back to earth. Someone opened the door, she took a glance towards it, and sure enough, there she was, Lapis Lazuli in the flesh- form.

“Ah Lapis there you are! Here’s the gift I talked about this morning!” She couldn’t handle her excitement and didn’t bother with any suspense. She held the pot in front of her with the intent to give it to her lover.

 

Lapis stared at the pot. green  flowers huh… how… thoughtful. She thought to herself. She held out her hand but then hesitated, receiving the gift would only complicate things. After all, she’s trying to say something… harsh… to her right now. She pulled her hand back, much to Peridot’s dismay. The little green gem stared at her lover in confusion, but before she could say anything, her girlfriend took over the conversation.

“Listen, Peridot. You’ve been a wonderful partner to me ever since we started dating.”

I know. Peridot thought to herself. Maybe she truly is coming around and will be more attentive to me now! Lapis continued her words,

“Sadly, I can’t say the same about myself. I have been so… distant from you.”
Duh, obviously.

“And I didn’t do it on purpose I swear! Although I don’t exactly know why I did that… until a few weeks ago…”
Huh? What is this about….

“I finally understand it. We can’t be together… it’s just… impossible!”

Wait… what is she talking about…

“I mean, look at our dynamic! It’s so weird! Like, you were my captor and I was your prisoner, and the only reason we became friends is because we’re stuck together on this planet! That and Steven of course, he is essential to our relations.” She uttered in a quick manner as if she’s trying to get this over with.

 

“Ugh… listen. I got into this relationship thinking that maybe, I can be a good lover to you, so that we can share our moments together on this beautiful planet that we both love. But as it turns out, I still haven’t moved on. Come to think of it, were we ever friends? As painful as that sounds, I’m quite sure we never moved up from being barn mates.”

…Her blood was boiling, if she had any. She wants to retort with all her might. After all they’d been through, she’s still not enough?!

Although… she can’t help but think about her words… maybe they never did move up from barn mates. But still, she had to say something, anything, she’s so hurt that all she wants is to reply with some bite. 

And then, it came to her. The worst words she could ever say.

“Haven’t moved on? From what? From… who…? That clod jasper? Nyeh! Don’t tell me you’re still lamenting over how in control that fusion made you feel?! Is that what this is about? You not being able to control me?! I mean, that’s just-” 

 

*SLAP*

*CRASH *

 

She got cut off in between her words with a hard slap across her cheek. The slap was so hard that she dropped the pot in which the flower she worked so hard for is planted. She gazed at Lapis, her eyes fiery yet… watery…

 

“...You know what… I’m not even going to say another word to you… Bye, Peridot.”

She then stormed off the green house and flew away.

It truly was, just, impossible.

 

The green gem melted down to the floor. Slowly picking up her tablet and unlocking it. There’s nothing more she wants right now than to doomscroll TubeTube shorts, hoping the rot will consume her sadness. Upon clicking the unlock button, she gazed at her lockscreen. It’s a picture of her and her lov- former lover. She scoffed, and went into her gallery to find a new lock screen before doomscrolling. She swiped through the pictures she had taken over the years, recognizing the people in the pictures. Her students, the crystal gems, pictures of the barn…  heh, those were the days. And then, she finally reached it. Pictures of her and the shorty squad. The very day she received the tablet, from…

 

Steven. 

 

There he is, in the picture next to her and amethyst. She zoomed in to him as she reminisced about their time together. How they saved the world from certain doom together, no, before that. How he saved her, from her homeworld bounds.

She thought about those days, when he cracked her down as she hid in the bathroom. Until that very day. Where she was startled by the thunder, and how he taught her about the rain, and the earth. He taught her… everything… and he saved her… again and again… 

She fell into tears, remembering that she hasn’t seen him in over a year now. Sure they called from time to time, but these past few months he’d been out of reach for some reason. Is the old steven gone? Is he not here anymore? Has he… left beach city forever that day?...

No… no… he can’t be gone, it can’t be over! Who’s gonna save me? Who’s gonna fix this?!

She glanced over to a pile of books she’d been reading while teaching her botany class. She snuck in some fantasy genre books as she feels like she’d known everything about botany at this point, and she needs a way to kill time during class. She picked up a book that tells on a heroic trope, a literary classic. She can’t help but draw parallels from the hero, to Steven. They are so similar… No… Steven does belong in a hero trope… he does save everyone… 

A hero…

My… hero…

He can fix this…

He can fix me…

My hero.

I want my hero.

 

 

Meanwhile, n miles away, Homeworld.

 

There is no concept of night here in homeworld. Sure, it gets dark after a certain time, but the activities continue. Gems are bickering left and right, some debating that zircon would have been a better prime minister than zircon, some are talking about the latest army detachment that had been freed from their duties as their colony had just been disbanded, and some are just strolling around, taking it all in. This squeaky and stretchy pink gem happened to be doing the latter.

 

It’s been a few months since the diamonds finally let her roam around homeworld without supervision. It can’t be helped really, after all, she is the only remaining gem from Pink’s court. Sure, the amethysts, jaspers, and other quartzes are from earth, but none of them were ever in her court here in homeworld. There is also Pink’s pear- Volleyball of course, but they don’t really talk about her because of her… upbringing…  Point is, None of them ever served her to the extent of her service.

 

These thoughts made her wonder, is that all she’s here for? Sure the diamonds adore her and truly love her. But do they… only think of her as Pink’s extension? The last remaining piece to a burnt down puzzle set? What is she to them, really?

 

As she thinks of these dreadful thoughts, her squeaky boots brought her to a similar circle on the floor. It was glistening below the homeworld moonlight, glowing from its reflective surface. She glanced up to it, sure enough, it was a warp pad.

 

She thought of stepping into it, and warping straight to earth to see her savior, no, hero, no, friend, Steven. But then she remembered, two years ago the diamonds told her that it is probably in everyone’s best interest that they don’t come to see Steven for a while, at least until he comes to them. Spinel knew this most likely has to do with Steven’s… moment… those years ago. It was pretty terrifying to see her friend in that state.

So with that in mind, Spinel warped back into the palace instead.

 

* Bling* (portal sfx)

 

She emerged to the inside of the palace. She stepped off the warp pad as a familiar voice calls to her,

“Spinel! Back from your nightly stroll, dear?”

It was white diamond, she really should’ve realized it was her before she even called out to her honestly, her lights truly are blinding after all.

“Oh, hello white! Yeahhh, there really ain’t much out there. Just the same old same old bickerings about the zircons, the disbanded colonies, ya know, those boring stuffs,”

She replied to white. She grinned as she picked the pink gem up. Spinel wasn’t startled by this anymore since she’s already used to living with these giant women. White then stroked her hair and poked her cheeks with her giant fingers.

“Oh, starlight. You’re so adorable.”

Spinel can’t help but grin at this. Just talking about her day gets this response from the diamonds, what was she thinking about earlier again? How she’s Pink’s replacement of sorts? How ridiculous, how can she even think of that. She is loved, she is appreciated, she is wanted. Nothing can ever go wro-

“Although sometimes I can’t help but wonder, will she be just like you if she were still around?…”

Why would she say that… 

 

White’s expression suddenly changed from adoration, to shock.

Spinel puts up a confused expression, not realizing that her cheeks are soaking from tears, her tears.

“Oh, stars! I’m sorry Spinel dear! I didn’t mean it like that, it’s alright! We all love you, it’s just that… sometimes, we do miss her, and regret everything that we did to her and-”
“Regret?! REGRET?! THAT’S RIGHT! YOU BETTER REGRET EEEVERYTHINGG. BECAUSE OF WHAT YOU DID TO HER. SHE DID WHAT SHE DID TO ME!”

 

Spinel stormed off at her, extending her arm and aimed her pointer finger at White’s eyes. But why is she acting like this? Spinel wonders. At this point, she should be used to the diamond’s shenanigans and ramblings about their long lost family member. So why is it only now that she feels this way?

 

“Spinel dear, ohh I’m so sorry, I-”

She didn’t even bother to listen to the giant goddess anymore, she jumped off her hand and leapt back on top of the warp pad.

“Spinel, where are you going dear?!”

White asked in concern, fearing that she might do something dire on her outburst… there is a precedent for that after all…

 

“Earth. A place where I found someone .”

“Oh, no dear! We can’t see Steven yet, remember? He hasn’t come over here since… that incident… and we can’t risk something like that happening again! We-”
“We we we we we, who is WE? I’LL SEE STEVEN WHENEVER I WANT!”

“No, Spinel, dear, please! Listen to-”

 

* Bling*

It was too late. White couldn’t stop her, neither could she follow her. She can’t risk it. Not after what happened last time. But she knew that this can’t be good. Spinel hasn’t exactly been… stable since then. Sure, Steven helped her, but he didn’t exactly fix her. Blue and Yellow reported to have found her crying in Pink’s room sometimes, although they couldn’t think of any way to help her, they would just play with her as soon as she emerged from Pink’s room.

 

The chime of the warp path rings in her ears as she’s on her way to earth. Although she can’t seem to get her mind off him. His gentle gaze, his caring smile, his soft yet stern voice, his… soft lips…

 

She can’t help but remember about her reunion with him that day he visited homeworld. When she instinctively wrapped her arms around him and smooched him on the lips. Even with his lips tensed, she could still feel its softness… Oh stars… what is she thinking… 

 

Whatever, she thought to herself. That isn’t important right now. All that matters now is that she needs to see him. He can fix this! He always does! I mean, he did fix everything…  except for himself… but she’s not him! So surely he can fix her!... 

 

Hopefully.



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END OF PROLOGUE

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Notes:

Sorry if Spinel's prologue seemed rushed, I promise it wasn't. I just couldn't think much for her character apart from what's already stated in canon. Anyways, feel free to comment your thoughts down below! I would love to hear it as this is my first fic on Steven Universe, wohoo! (not my first fic EVER but we don't talk about that.)

Soooo yeah! Tune in for the next Chapters!
(Also, I'm sorry for "clickbaiting" Lapidot shippers, it wasn't my intention at all, I just put the tag there cause technically the ship kinnnda happened, sorry lol)

Chapter 2: What in Carnations?

Summary:

In his lowest point, Steven came over to see an old friend. Only to find out that she's also in her lowest point.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 2 - What in Carnations?

 

He stood there on the sands of the beach for a good minute, staring at her back as she walked away. This is the last time I will ever see her. He thought to himself. When Connie took the turn to the boardwalk, walked past the fry shop and disappeared from his view, he then turned around and walked towards the beach house.

 

He climbed up the steps of the house, at this point he wanted to just get inside and plop on the bed to cry. Before he could even reach the door handle, a familiar voice called to him from the balcony.

 

“Heyy there stee-man, how’s the- oh.” The purple gem halted her words as she saw her brother’s watery eyes.

“Not great huh… well why don’t we sit down and talk about it? I’ll even make you some hot chocolate!” She said to him with a caring gaze. Amethyst had always been there for him, even during Garnet's split up four years prior, she was the only one that put her emotions aside just to comfort him and be there for him. 

 

While Garnet and Pearl considered Steven to be Rose’s son, therefore their son, Amethyst knew she never had the capacity to be a mom, whatever that means. So instead of trying to be an imposing mother figure, she had always been the playful one, fun, laid back, yet still caring. She had always been like a sister to him, and she considers Steven to be her brother.

“Thanks for the offer Amethyst, but I think it’s best if I just head to bed for the nigh-” 

“No, no. You need a glass of sweet and warm chocolate, trust me, I would know.”

Amethyst interrupted his words and pulled him into the house to sit him down on the counter stool. He sighed and smiled at her. He knows that she really cares for him, but right now, he wants nothing more than to lie down and cry. 

As his vision was getting more blurry from all the built up tears, a cup, mug, of hot chocolate landed in front of his eyes. He wiped his eyes, and was about to pick up the mug when she held it down, shook her head at him, and opened a pack of marshmallows. He smiled at her, she did say sweet and warm chocolate. She put three pieces of marshmallows on the hot drink, and then turned the handle to him.

 

Steven picked up the mug, and upon examining it, he noticed that this is his “world’s best Stephen” mug, and chuckled at it. Amethyst grinned and then smiled lovingly as her brother sipped on the chocolate drink she made.

“Sooo, wanna talk ‘bout it?” She asked him. He frowned for a moment and said,

“Not now, Amethyst.” He uttered as he chugged the warm drink. She sighed while cherishing the few moments she’s together with him. 

This is Steven’s first time home after half a year or so. Something happened to him during that time, all the gems thought of it. Although none of them want to press him on the matter as they fear a similar incident might happen again…

 

Earlier this noon after exchanging hugs with the gems, Steven went straight to the beach. He was just standing there, waiting for something… someone. The gems took a glance at this, taking the hint that they’re not his main concern for now. Garnet and Pearl decide to go back into their rooms, hoping that Steven will find the time for them later in the day. On the other hand, Amethyst decided to wait around in the house, hoping that Steven will be back soon and talk to her about what he’d been doing these past few months. That obviously, never came to be. He instead was out and about until the sun sets, and as he’s coming up the steps, she called out to him. 

 

After finishing the hot chocolate his sister made, Steven got down from the stool, and went up the stairs to his room. Amethyst didn’t bother calling out to him anymore, she just wants him to get better so they can finally have a clear conversation later… maybe in the morning.

 

Steven plopped down face first to his bed, coughing as he did so. It seemed as if his bedsheets had been collecting dust for a while, weird, isn’t his dad supposed to live here after he’s gone?  Come to think of it, why didn’t he see him earlier this afternoon when he got here? 

 

He stood back up to dust off the sheets, as he did so, a piece of picture fell from the bed. He picked it up and examined it, it was a picture of his dad with some teens he didn't recognize holding musical instruments. A new band? I thought dad stopped doing band management stuff after The Suspects broke up? Huh, whatever, good for him to keep busy. Steven figured that his dad is on tour again, just like when he was still living here.

 

After some rigorous dusting off, the bed is finally clean enough for him to lay on without concerns of itching and all that. He was about to break down and cry when his phone buzzed. He quickly picked it up and pressed the unlock button, thinking it might be Connie. Maybe she changed her mind! Maybe she still wants to be friends after all!

 

Those thoughts were crushed when he saw the lock screen and it displayed a data usage warning from his cell provider. To make things worse, his lockscreen is of him and Connie sitting together on top of a hill somewhere in the midwest. This was one of their monthly dates where he would take her to amazing venues all across the country. Obviously, this was before they had their first time, when Steven was still in his right state of mind.

 

He unlocked the phone hastily, wanting to forget all about it. Maybe it was all a dream, maybe he never dated her, maybe they’re still friends, jam buds. With this train of thoughts in his head, he opened the gallery, hoping to find endearing pictures of them from the past, when they were young and innocent. 

 

Not wanting to see recent pictures, he scrolled way back to their early encounters. Pictures of them at the movies, watching dogcopter. Connie’s first mission where they encountered Jasper. And of course, Connie’s redemption of her first mission’s “failure”, where they beat Jasper as.. Stevon-

 

Steven burst into tears. He threw his phone to the side, thinking of how bad he has fucked this up. Why did he let lust consume him? Why did he use Connie like that? Why did he stop calling his therapist? Why did he think that his newfound intimacy is the solution to all his problems?

 

He chuckled as he realized that his last question was indeed the answer to all the other questions. As he’s spiraling further down his dark thoughts, he glanced at his phone screen. Huh, it scrolled. Turns out he accidentally scrolled back up as he threw it aside. He picked it up, to notice a certain green gem in one of the pictures. He tapped it, letting the picture occupy the entire screen.

 

She was crying in this picture, hugging him while clenching on his red shirt that he gave to her as a parting gift. He didn’t pay much attention to her at that time, let alone everyone else, sure he was sad to leave beach city and all of his friends, but he was happier to leave his comfort zone more than anything really.

 

Intrigued, he started scrolling his gallery to find more pictures of her. Nostalgia rushed through him as he stumbled across pictures after pictures of them doing a lot of things together. Watching Camp Pining Hearts, making meep morps, and… huh…

 

He came across a picture of the night after they contained the cluster. Those were the days, He thought to himself… And then he remembered the time when they thought they were about to perish inside that cramped space of the cluster drill.

 

I love you Peridot…

Wow, thanks… 

 

There was no underlying intent under those words, he just genuinely loved her, platonic? Romantic? Who cares? It was just love . He wondered if he could ever feel that kind of love again. Pure, innocent love. Something he had forgotten the moment he felt… control… over the pleasures he experienced… no, the pleasures controlled him. 

 

He wiped off his tears and got out of bed. He peeked over the wooden wall to see if Amethyst was still in the beach house, luckily she wasn’t. He slowly and quietly tiptoed down the wooden stairs and opened the front door. He walked down to the beach and approached his car. The keys are now in the ignition, he twisted it and started the car as quietly as possible. 

 

He drove ever so slowly towards the Little Homeworld, he wants to meet this little green gem, wishing to talk about many things, reminisce on old times mainly, but also other things like what they have been up to for the last year or so, and-

 

Steven’s thoughts were interrupted as he saw a glimpse of a familiar blue gem zooming past above the dondai. He stopped the car abruptly and glanced up, surely enough, it was Lapis. He stepped out of the car to call out to her but quickly noticed the speed of her flight. Something happened. Something bad. He thought in distress. He quickly re-entered his car and drove to The Little Homeworld, this time even faster.

 

After parking his car hastily in front of the entrance, Steven rushed into the Little Homeworld. He glanced around noticing that every single building had their lights off, it was night time after all, but then he noticed one building, one very prominent building with its lights on. It was the greenhouse.

 

Steven dashed to it, seeing that the door is half open, he grows even more worried by the second. He finally reached the door, and opened it, and he called out,

“Peridot! Are you okay! I saw Lapis fly away, what happened!”

He looked around the greenhouse for her, she didn’t seem to be in here, maybe he was mistaken after all, maybe they just forgot to turn of the lig-

“Steven?...”

 

His head turned sharply to the sound of that familiar voice. There she was, lying down in a fetal position next to some dirt from a broken pot and some peculiar green flowers, clutching to some kind of thick story book? And her tablet was beside her with the screen on, it displayed a picture of… 

 

Me.

 

Steven walked up to her and she looked at him, with watery eyes that can’t seem to believe that he’s here. She stared at his eyes, but he wasn’t doing the same for some reason… he’s looking at… oh stars!

 

Peridot quickly snatched her tablet and tapped the lock button after realizing that Steven was eyeing at the screen which shows his face literally zoomed in. She let out an awkward chuckle and looked back up at him.

 

“Nyehehe, hii Steven! It’s… been a while huh…” She said with a dark green blush on her cheeks as she stood up from the floor. Steven can’t help but notice that her form has changed ever so slightly… he can’t quite put his finger on it though. Lets see, her visor is still pointy like last time, she still has the jumpsuit on with the yellow star on her chest, her stockings still has the dark stars on each knees, and her- wait. He glanced back up to her chest to notice that it looks a bit more… human-like… it looks quite familiar to something that he can’t quite- 

 

Wait, he can put a finger on it, he just needs to look someplace else to further confirm the idea. He shifted his gaze back to her lower body, and sure enough, it had also become more human-like. To further confirm his ideas, he extended his arms and then opened it,

“I’m home, Dot.”

 

That nickname hit the little green gem straight in the feels. It brought her back to the days when she hadn’t trusted the Crystal Gems, yet she trusted Steven. Taking the cue, she dove straight into his arms and gave him a tight hug,

“Welcome home, Steven.”

 

No fucking way.

 

His assumptions are correct. Peridot had altered her form to be more human-like , essentially meaning she now has a pair of breasts and a plump and defined ass. This new form was a bit too much for Steven in his current state, he hastily yet carefully removed himself from the hug, and opted to hold her hands and look into her eyes. She was entranced by his caring yet burning look, she’d never seen him with such a sharp gaze before. He sensed a bizarre tension and broke the silence,

 

“So uhm, what’s with Lapis? Did something bad happen?” Peridot snapped back to reality and hastily answered him,

“Uh… yeah… that uhm, clod just broke up with me.” She said as she took her hands away from his, and folded it to comfort herself. Steven was taken aback by this statement. Broke up? Does that mean they were? Oh stars… I really missed out on a lot huh…

 

The young man then averted his gaze back to the flowers beside their feet. Knowing Peridot, she must’ve cultivated it herself. Steven bent down and picked up the flowers. He was about to put it on one of the tables before he changed his mind and thought that it might be better to hand it to her.

 

“Well, looks like I’ve missed out on a lot. But I guess she did too, huh? I mean, these flowers are beautiful, dot! It’s her loss, really.” He said in an effort to cheer her up. The little green gem blushed once again. These are your flowers, 5XG, he’s just handing it to you because he’s such a caring person, nothing else really!

 

It’s quite difficult to talk to Steven right now, as he quite literally just walked in on her fantasizing about him being her “hero” and all that cheesy stuff from earlier. She extended her hands and took the flowers from him,

“Wow, thanks Steven. These are carnations. It's supposed to symbolize love and devotion, and I also got the green ones, like me!” She said with enthusiasm. Steven doesn’t have the heart to tell her that having the flowers in green kind of changed the meaning a little, he knew this because he read a lot about flower symbolisms these past two years in order to give the most meaningful flowers to her girl- ex girlfriend Connie. Whatever, love is love anyway.  

 

Peridot added on,

“You’re always like this, Steven. You always know how to cheer people up. Even me. ” She muttered those last few words. They then sat down on a bench nearby and she started telling him all about her broken relationship with her blue gem ex girlfriend.

 

“Yeahh… sounds to me that she wasn’t really into it from the beginning.” Steven told her straight up. She nodded and then replied,

“I realized that just tonight. Oh how dull I was.” They began talking about how desperate Peridot seemed with all those gifts she gave her. To make things worse, on Valentine's day, Peridot gave her a painting of them that she painted herself . While Lapis gave her a box of not-even-valentine’s-themed Hershey's chocolate. The conversation then shifted to Steven’s relationship. Peridot was surprised upon finding out that both him and Connie, and her and Lapis, broke up on the same day.

 

“If this is one of my books I’d call it fate! Nyeheh!” Peridot said lightheartedly

“Fate? What do you mean fate-” Steven chuckled as he turned to face her, not realizing that she’d done the same.

Their words came to a halt as they stared deeply into each other's eyes.

There it is again. His fiery gaze. She’s never had anyone stare at her this way before, not even her ex. She snapped out of it and broke the enchanting silence,

“...Steven… why are you looking at me like that ?” Those words brought Steven back to earth, and to his horror, she noticed him basically lusting over her. Oh my stars, is this happening again? Did he just break another relationship? Is it over between them?

“STEVEN!”

 

Her scream startled him. He glanced at her, why is she… pinkish?

 

Oh. 

 

It’s not her that’s pink, it’s him. He’s glowing so bright that his light reflects off of her.

“Steven what happened!” He sucked it up, trying his best to calm down.

 

It doesn’t work. No matter what peaceful things he thinks about, he just won’t calm down. The crystal gems, the friends he met along the way, the-

He suddenly felt a familiar warm embrace all over his body. He looked down to see Peridot’s teary eyes staring right at him. She was hugging him ever so tightly. Suddenly, his light dimmed, and eventually died out. He’s not glowing anymore.

 

“Steven… What's wrong? Did I say something bad? I’m so sorry!” She said in a concerned manner,

“No, no, it’s not you, it’s me. This has happened frequently since… well I told you the story already…” He explained. It then clicked to her how he’s taking the situation,

“Oh… no, no Steven, it’s okay! I’m not gonna bail on you. I’m just curious about it…” She said, hoping it would clear things up to him.

 

“Oh… well… I was just… thinking about you earlier. You know, how we used to save the world together? And do fun stuff together? I just miss all that, I just miss… you. ” These words don’t help Peridot’s hero thoughts. She replied almost immediately,

“I miss you too, Steven… you saw my tablet earlier right? I was looking through old pictures and can’t help but focus on you… ” That’s it. Steven can’t take it anymore. He’s going to say everything and he means everything that he’s thinking about her.

 

“Well… other than that… I also like your new form… It’s… nice.” Steven blurted out without second thoughts. Peridot was pleasantly surprised by these words, but at the same time, she knew what he really meant. She also took her chance to say anything that comes to mind.

 

“Thank you, Steven! I made it so that it’s very similar to a human’s form so that me and Lapis could have some… fun … although as you might have already figured, we never came close to anything like that…” She said in a bit of a sad tone. Steven took the hint, or at least he hoped he took the right hint.

 

“Well, that’s alright, dot. As I said before, I think your new form is nice, very nice. ” He said in a low voice.

“...Also, there’s always next time! And who knows, maybe that time will come sooner than you think…” He muttered in a suggestive manner. Peridot blushed, even more than she already is. She hesitantly opened her mouth, preparing to say something so outlandish she herself can’t believe she’s about to say it.

 

“... soon huh… how soon?... like… now… soon…?” She said it. She said the most obviously seductive phrase of their conversation. Steven put up a surprised face. One that Peridot can’t see as she’s now covering her face with both of her hands. He wasn’t surprised by her words however, he was more surprised by the fact that he managed to turn their conversation in this direction. Steven was about to say more sweet nothings, when the little green gem unexpectedly opened her mouth to speak again.

 

“Well… I must admit. I also find your new form quite pleasant.” She said in a more composed manner. It’s true though, Steven’s always had his growth delayed due to his gem powers. At age sixteen, he looks more or less like the average fourteen years old. And now, at the age of eighteen, he finally looks like a proper teenager. He’s about three inches taller, a little bit leaner, and has clear muscle definition on his biceps that’s visible even under his organic pink blazer.

Now Steven is surprised by her words. 

“Uhmm, thanks? It’s mostly my diamond powers, really. Although I did do some working out in the wilds you know. Hiking, rock climbing, all the fun exploration stuff.”

 

 

“Well… if you really like it, why don’t you take a closer look?” Steven uttered those words as he took off his blazer. Peridot sat there, mouth agape. His muscles are really showing now, she thought to herself. Before she could realize it, her hands were already running through his arms. Caressing it with her fingers ever so gently, feeling every nook and cranny of his arm. The teenage boy didn’t dare say a word during all this. He has to admit, he quite enjoys this sensation. His ex girlfriend never did this, he thought to himself. It’s nice to be with someone that actually appreciates every inch of him. His trains of thoughts were abruptly stopped as she glanced at him again.

 

“...Since I already… experienced this new form of yours… It’s only logical and systematic that you… experience mine…

Boom. That right there sealed the deal. As Steven is still in trance over these words, Peridot reaches for the straps of her jumpsuit, clearly trying to get it out of the way of her new form for Steven to experience. The boy felt a little uneasiness creeping up his throat. Instead of helping her take it off, he instead held her hands and pushed it back up. Peridot frowned, thinking she’s being rejected. But then Steven opened his mouth, hoping to explain his actions to her,

“If we’re really gonna do this, I want to do it the right way.” Before she could say anything, he put one hand on her shoulder, and the other on her cheek, pulled her closer, and joined their lips together.

 

You’d expect a barrage of fireworks going off in the skies, but no, it’s just the moonlight shining through the glass ceiling of the quaint greenhouse.

 

The kiss went on for longer than they expected. His hands moved from her cheek and shoulder to her back and waist, holding her tighter, she returned the passion. She now has her arms circled around his neck, holding his face as close to hers as possible, hoping that with this, their kiss will never end.

 

But alas, Steven is still part human. After an extensive period of smooching, he hesitantly let go of her for a breather. Still, he looked at her as their faces part, and whispered ever so softly to her,

 

“I love you, Dot.”

“Wow… Thanks.”



 

* Bling *

 

Here she is again, planet earth. She can’t help but remember the sour memories from both times when she was here. The first time she tried to destroy the planet, and the second time her friend was in a… concerning state.

 

She took a glance at her surroundings. A familiar tower with a spinning thingy on top, and some funny looking colorful buildings. Little homeworld, She thought to herself. Although she can’t help but notice its eerie silence and darkness. She started walking around, boot squeaky and all, hoping to find someone, anyone .

 

As she walked around in uneasiness, she noticed a bit of light coming from further down the path. She hurriedly dashed to it, and soon realized that it’s a see-through building, how exciting! As she got closer and closer to the building, she started to see a figure in the building. After examining the wavy black clump in her view, it’s clear that it’s the back of the head of the very person she’s been looking for.

 

“Oh my Gosh! Steven! Steven! Steven! Ste-”

Her words were interrupted and her steps halted. Below his wavy hair were two green arms, clinging to his oh so tightly. She hesitantly walked closer to this translucent house. And there he was. It was indeed Steven. Although… He was pretty much tongue deep in a Peridot.






Notes:

Regarding the green carnations bit: I am SO SORRY that I didn't do enough research on it. The sources I read while writing chapter 1 stated that carnations symbolizes love and devotion, soooo I used it, the green ones in specific, since you know, Peridot! (I know this is exactly her reasoning in the fic LOL mb I ran out of ideas), I didn't know that green carnations in particular is used as a symbol for love between gay (male) lovers. I improvised in this chapter and I think I did a pretty good job, seeing as learning about flowers is a very Steven thing to do lol.

For the Stevinel shippers don't worry, next chapter will be about Spinel! not quite Stevinel yet though... I'm still brainstorming on how to integrate both peridot and spinel into this story. The whole reason on why I want them both in this fic is because I'm an avid Stevidot shipper since the episode when it rains, but briefly shifted to Stevinel after finishing Future. But now, me being greedy and all, I want them BOTH to get together with Steven hahahah!

Sooo yeah, be it next chapter or the chapter after, both Stevidot AND Stevinel WILL happen in this very same fiction! Look forward to it!

08/06/2025 Edit:
About the warp pad Spinel used, It completely escaped my mind that not all warp pads are galaxy capable. For continuity's sake, lets just say this ability is unique to Spinel for reasons to be revealed in later chapters (cheap shot I know, but I believe this will be a much more exciting plot device rather than just rewriting the story).

Chapter 3: Lime Soda

Summary:

Steven and Peridot had a heart to heart, while another gem discovered something new about herself...

Notes:

Sorry if this one is a bit shorter! I'm cooking up the next one guys dw >_<

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 3 - Lime Soda

 

After catching his breath, he went back to caressing her lips with his. She returned the burning passion by running her fingers through his curly hair. Steven moaned in pleasure and comfort as she did so. He pulled away for a second, not to catch a breath, but to catch a glimpse of her sweet little green face before pulling her back in. This time, he didn’t stop at lips, as he started to slowly stroke her lips with his tongue. Taken aback, Peridot jolted for a bit, but not wanting to end this train of pleasure, she loosened her lips, letting his tongue enter it.

 

The young man cheered in joy internally, now letting loose of his passion, he diligently fondled her tongue with his, making sure to taste every nook and cranny of the insides of her mouth. He curses the vestiges of his humanity as he starts to feel another need to catch some air. He pulled away once more, but not wanting to kill the mood, he came up with a witty line to spark some intrigue to her logical mind.

 

“You know… I’m a little surprised” He quipped,

“Why is that?... Oh stars, did I go too far? Do you think I’m too clingy?! Are you going to-”
“Peri, chill! It’s nothing like that really.” He replied in haste. He didn’t expect her to think what he was thinking earlier about himself, and not only that, she also managed to put it into words.

“It’s just that, you taste very normal…” He said with his brow raised. She didn’t know what to make of this, so she just asked him straight up,

“What do you mean?”

 

“You know, since you’re green and all, I’d expect you to taste like lime soda! Haha!”

Peridot winced, trying to make sense of that proposition. But then she looked at his playful expression, and figured that he’s trying to make some kind of joke, a Steven kind of joke. She dryly chuckled at this, while still thinking about a part of it that just didn’t quite make sense to her.

“I understand the lime part, but why soda? I don’t think I give off soda?” She said in confusion

“Well I got that one right now, seeing as you're so… spicy with all that tongue action back there, hehe” He said seductively, only to find the green gem with a peculiar expression, almost like she’s offended by that statement. She relented,

 

“But Steven, soda isn’t even spicy! If anything it’s friz-”
Her words were cut short as Steven pulled her by the waist and planted his lips on hers, once again. Peridot’s logic algorithm slowly fades away as she melted down in his embrace. They continued their salivary exchange until Steven slowly lowered his hand from her waist, all the way to her rear. The little green gem let out an audible shriek as he did so.

“Oh, sorry, Dot… too soon?” He said as he pulled his hand away,

“Nyeh, as I have said before, soon is now…” Taking this as a form of consent, Steven put his hand back into her plump behind. Squeezing it ever so gently, wanting to savor every single bounce he feels on his fingertips. Peridot let out a few soft moans as he did this, Steven grew even more motivated to experience this part of her new form as her moans are like music to his ears.

 

Man I am really liking this… new… form… wait, new?

He instantly pulled off of her and shot her a concerned look. Peridot stared at him for a moment, wondering what went wrong this time. After a few more seconds of silence, the young man spoke up since she didn’t seem to register his concern,

“Hey uh… if this is your new form… that means you were uhh…”

Oh… Peridot thought to herself, it finally clicked. She didn’t know how to tell him about it, knowing Steven, he will most likely be outraged on such things. She braced herself and finally opened up about the situation,

“Uhh, yeah… I reformed.” She said with a blush in her cheeks,

“Well, duh, but why? How? *gasp*... was it… Lapis?” His voice trembled as he proposed the ridiculous idea. Her expression changed to be as surprised as his, and then she explained,

“No, no! She didn’t do this! Neglectful as she might be, she never laid a finger on me! It was all me I swear-” She said it. She just admitted to Steven, the most caring and compassionate being on earth, no, on the whole entirety of the universe, that she harmed herself to the point of poofing just so she could have a new form.

 

“Peridot… that isn’t right… you shouldn’t hurt yourself like that…” 

There it is. She thought to herself. The display of compassion from Steven Universe himself. She wanted to retort, but had no words to say. All she could do right now is look at him with wary eyes, hinting that she doesn’t want to talk about it anymore, hoping he would approve and just continue caressing her with all his might. Broken as he may be, Steven is still Steven, he let go of his grip around her and leaned back on the bench instead. He pulled her to his side with his arm, and pushed her head onto his shoulder. He ran his fingers through her rigid hair, it was difficult, but he managed to find a way to do it that’s quite enjoyable for the both of them.

 

No words were exchanged, only caring looks and gentle pets among each other. The teenage boy finally concluded, it wouldn’t be right to progress further than this, she isn’t in the right state of mind right now.

Wait… come to think of it, am I in the right state of mind? The teen thought to himself. Why is he even doing all this again? To not feel lonely? To forget about Connie?... Oh, Connie…

As memories about his ex flooded his mind, he used his free arm to reach for his phone in his jeans pocket. He slowly unlocked his phone while maintaining his gentle pets on her hair, hoping it would distract her enough from the fact that he’s not all there.

 

He opened the gallery app once again, this time beelining for pictures of his ex. Selfies at college, pictures of their picnics, some frisky pictures they took post-action. It’s all there, all of their memories, now fading into obscurity, as the only mark of their relationship ever happening is those pictures. Silent sobs started to emanate from him as he fell deeper and deeper into despair. Peridot during all this was enjoying his hand on her hair… or was at least trying to enjoy it. She knows. She isn’t dumb. She knows that her companion is doing something that isn't supposed to be done during such an intimate moment.

 

The young man couldn’t bear it anymore. He held himself back from bawling, but in doing so, he didn’t realize that his hand had stopped petting his current companion. Without the distraction that is Steven’s gentle head pats, the little green gem couldn’t take it anymore.

“Steven… I might be gauche, but I’m not stupid. What are you doing with that ?” She said with a clearly annoyed tone as she pointed to his phone. The young boy was startled at her words, though he really shouldn’t be, he kind of had an idea of how squirmy he was during all this.

 

“Ah… sorry, Dot. It’s just… I still can’t believe that it’s over.”

It’s over, isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it over… ” He muttered in a low voice, mimicking Pearl’s song from all those years ago. The dot in Lapidot looked at him and wasn’t sure of what to feel. Sure, she’s a little pissy, knowing that her company is distracted by another person while he’s clearly being intimate with her at the moment. But at the same time, she understands the sentiment. During their make out session, she couldn’t help but wonder, Is this how it would’ve felt if I did it with her? Or would she taste more like seasalt and less like… jelly doughnuts… 

 

She knows that it’s unacceptable to think of such things while swapping spit with someone else, so she tried to brush it away as she took in the scent of her hero, trying to forget all about her aquatic ex-girlfriend. With all that in mind, she initially decided to not confront Steven about his negligence, but as she’s trying to distract herself with his gentle touch, which of course abruptly stopped at some point, she really just had to say something now.

 

“You’re still thinking about her aren’t you.” Peridot queried,

“Well, it’s really hard not to, seeing as I was just with her like a few hours ago. I don’t know what you expect of me, really, I mean, I’m here for you! But… I’m also not… all here… Ugh, I’m sorry, Dot, I really don’t know what to feel right now.”

She couldn’t have said it better, that’s exactly how she’s feeling too. Obviously she wants to comfort her friend during his lowest point, but that isn’t exactly an easy task to do for someone that’s currently in the same place in life.

“I get it… I’m currently experiencing the same emotions after all…” Her cheeks blushed in a deep dark green as she said so,

“Oh… oh of course, I mean, mine was a few hours ago but… how long- no, how recent was yours?” Steven asked, expressing a genuine concern for his green gem companion,

“Well… I was only on my third heartbreak song before you came…”

“Ah… that recent huh… must be tougher for you then…” Steven put his phone down and wrapped his arms around her once again, bringing her face closer to his chest, she leaned on him and sobbed.

“I did everything for her, you know… the gifts, the morps… even this…” she pulled herself back and glanced down at her new form in accordance with the latter.

“It’s alright, Dot. All that just means that she doesn’t deserve you, trust me, there will be someone else out there that would appreciate everything that you do for them.” He uttered those words with no ulterior motives. It seems that at this moment, the old ever compassionate Steven Universe has returned. Peridot however, couldn’t sense the shift in the sentiment, and remained set on the idea of an assertive Steven.

 

“Someone like… you ?... I mean It’s only logical, Steven. You’re overly compassionate and caring and there’s no way you’d not appreciate what I’d do for you…”

Steven was taken aback by this statement, he was flattered of course, but it just doesn’t feel right, sure they’d known each other for years now, and they’ve gone through a lot together, but in this situation, at this very moment? It all seemed too opportunistic, he couldn’t risk it. At this point, Steven didn’t realize that his old self was indeed returning, albeit slowly. He’s against the idea of locking it in with Peridot not because of his current predicament, well, that too, but subconsciously, it’s because he’s worried that it might hurt her in the long run.

 

“Peridot… I’m flattered, I really am… and at the same time… I’m sorry…? Look, point is, we can’t just jump into it, both you and I aren't exactly in the right state of mind right now.” Steven said in a firm yet gentle tone, how he managed to do that is beyond anyone. Peridot looked at her, disappointed, not from his words, but rather from hers . Logical? Which part of this was logical? Steven’s right, neither of us are in the right state of mind to jump into decisions. Still… facing another rejection this early does not feel great.

“So, it’s a no, then?” Peridot muttered with a noticeable disappointment in her tone. Steven debated whether or not to go in full cliche at this. Wanting to lighten the mood, he decided to just go for it. Oh well, cliche it is.

“It’s a not now, Dot.”





Her heart dropped as she witnessed her friend being so close with another gem. He’s leaving again, just like last time, he cared more about his other friends… just like she did. Everything started to crash in around her. The darkness of the Little Homeworld, the cold concrete that she stood on, everything in her surroundings seemed eager to crush her in, with the only source of light standing in front of her, beyond it is of course, her savior that’s embracing his other friend.

 

Memories start to rush in, terrible memories.

Here in the garden

No.

Let’s play a game

No, please

I’ll show you how it’s done

NO!

 

Sharp pain started emanating from her chest, her gem to be precise. It hurts, it really hurts. It feels like a thousand needles puncturing her very core. She closed her eyes, hoping for it all to go away, but instead, all she could see was images of her, smiling oh so happily as they played back in the days. And then came that day, when she no longer had a genuine smile on her face, when all she could put up was a clearly fake smile, when the very gem that was made to entertain her, could no longer do so.

 

The pink gem forced her eyes open, she’d rather stare at the dull grey concrete than memories of how much of a failure she is. She was about to turn around, and ran back to the warp pads to just go somewhere that’s not here, while she had an idea to look up instead. She just wanted to see him one last time, before drifting away somewhere no one could ever find her.

She braced for another sharp pain, and quickly glanced up. Sure enough, the teenage boy was still planting his face at that Peridot. She wanted to look away as she’d already gotten a good enough look at Steven’s face, but quickly noticed that she didn’t feel the pain that she had anticipated. Her gem still hurts, that didn’t change, but as she witnessed her friend being so intimate with another gem, the pain pulsating within her gem feels different somehow. This isn’t like the pain Pink Diamond made her experience… This is something else.

 

As she’s mesmerized by the tongue action of the two gems beyond the glass panes, she clutches her gem to minimize the pain inside it, she does this subconsciously as she’s experienced many kinds of pains before. She brought her right hand to her gem, facets clutched by her fingers, and she started to squeeze…

 

Mmpphh…

Ah…

Huh…?

This feels… different . She thought to herself. She wasn’t quite sure what she’s feeling right now, usually by doing this the pain would be minimized, not turned into this weird different sensation that she’s experiencing right now. Maybe tighter?

She squeezed the facets of her gem even tighter.

 

Hm….

?...

AHHH!

 

She jumped back a bit as she’s feeling disoriented from the pressure applied to her gem. This isn’t working, why isn’t it working?! She asked herself as she began to panic, thinking maybe she broke her gem somehow, and that she had to return to the Diamonds to get herself fixed, a most unfortunate scenario, really. With all that in mind, she started to brainstorm on other ways to relieve her pain, that’s when a simple yet bright idea came up to her mind,

 

Hmm, maybe less is more? She pondered. The pink gem released her grip from the facets of her gem. She looked at her hand, then to her fingers, and picked one finger to start her experiment. She slowly placed her index finger on the surface of her gem. Less is more, she repeated to herself. With a swift yet gentle move, she ran her finger across the surface of her gem.

Aah…

Hmmm…

… Oh…?

 

The pain is still there. Although, there is another sensation that’s rushing through her gem. Curious, Spinel did the motion again, this time, with all her fingers.

 

Aahh…

Hmmmh…

Yesss…

 

She couldn’t believe it. This feels… good…? To her, it felt like a hug, his hug. Focusing on the motions, she kept “tickling” her gem over and over again until… huh… the pleasure is wearing off?

She’s a little annoyed at this, but was too distracted over the fact that this is a new thing, something she just found out that she could do. Feeling quite intrigued, Spinel decided to relocate in order to experiment a little more. She looked up and away from her gem, only to once again see Steven and Peridot still making out. The pain returned to her chest, oh no… She thought to herself. She was ready to take off and run while she realized… Wait… the pain is back…

She strokes her gem once again, and sure enough, the sensations are back. She looks away, and voila, it’s gone.

Oh no…

 

Spinel didn’t quite understand what this is, but surely it can't be good. Eh… Whatever. Spinel gave in to her curiosity, and kept “polishing” her gem while she watched the two gems embracing and touching each other, the pleasure kept building up. She stroked and stroked, until…

 

* Bling!*

 

She lets out a little moan as her gem glows. Her limbs grew numb and became spaghettified, rendering her powerless, and finally, she fell to the ground.

 

Oh stars… 

This can’t be good…

Notes:

Decided to make spinel a cuckqueen lmao.

Next chapter will be focused on Spinel! And maybe even Stevinel OwO ¯\_( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯

Chapter 4: Cherry Blossom

Summary:

Spinel walked in on Steven doing... something... while a certain gem seemed to have a lot more story to tell...

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 4 - Cherry Blossom

 

“Yet you still kiss me…” Her tone forlorn. 

“Correct me if I’m wrong, but to my knowledge, friends don’t kiss, at least not like that.” The lime colored gem eyed her companion as she said it with conviction. The teenage boy chuckled awkwardly, not quite sure of what to say to her. He enjoys being with her, that’s for sure, he’s just uncertain on what to make of this, she’s special, but not Connie level special, at least not yet. To him, Peridot is a special- oh, there it is.

 

“We are friends, Dot.” He said with a smirk,

Special friends.” He added, his smirk grew into a wide grin. It was ridiculous, she snickered at that corny-ass statement. She can’t help but smile at the boy, albeit still feeling a little sting in her heart, but that’s okay. The green gem nuzzled closer to him, and whispered

“Then make me feel special, Universe,” In a playful yet flirty manner, he put up a soft smile and replied,

“Sure thing, Dot…” As he leaned in to kiss her once again, but before he could do so, his eyes grew numb and he let out a heavy yawn. Peridot let out a small sigh as she looked at him longingly, she’s got to admit, he’s particularly adorable when vulnerable like this.

“I guess, we’ve had enough for the night… You should head home and rest, your human half needs it after all.” She said with her tone somber, she didn’t want their time to end, but, seeing as how things are going, she figured it might be best to let him go for now.

 

“Ah, geez, sorry Dot, I guess the long drive and constant emotional stress really got to me huh… well, I’ll see you tomorrow! Or later today actually,” He said in a weary tone as he glanced at his phone’s lock screen and checked the time, it is now 1 AM. Still unsure on how to leave, he stood up from the bench and put one hand on the green gem’s head, giving her more pats,

“Look, Dot. Tonight has been amazing, sorry if I can’t give you what you need, but I just want to say that, you’re amazing, and I hope we can do this again sometime…” He said the last sentence in a bit of a suggestive manner,

“Heh, of course I’m amazing… It’s alright Steven, you were more than adequate , and it’s only logical that we continue this… experiment in the future in order to reach a conclusive result!” She said in a smug tone, seemingly back to her usual self, but in reality, she just wants to indulge in that pleasure with him once more. 

 

They shared one last hug for the night and the young boy walked out of the greenhouse with a smile on his face. Somehow, this doesn't feel wrong anymore, he thought to himself. He made it to his car which was parked haphazardly, evident of his urgency while driving here earlier. He was about to start the car when he noticed a familiar tightness in his jeans. Oh boy.

“Gosh darn it, why now? Urghh, why do I have to be so moral all the time…” He thought to just drive home and handle it in the bathroom, but seeing as it might distract him on the way home, and there’s literally no one in the vast darkness, he decided to just handle it right here on the driver seat of the dondai. He undid the button and zipper on his jeans and pushed it down to his knees. He made sure to take out a box of tissues and put it on the passenger seat next to him. He pulled down his underwear and-

“ooOoOoooh what’s that!” Steven jumped as he heard the familiar cadence, he instinctively summoned his shield as he turned around, and sure enough, there she was.

“SPINEL?! WHAT ARE YOU- HOW DID YOU- URGGHHH WHAT??” The startled teen glowed pink, he could barely arrange his words, though he dissolved his shield and pulled his underwear and jeans back up. The magenta gem twisted her head sideways, why is he screaming? She thought to herself, oh no… did I do something wrong? Of course I did… I’m me… same old Spinel… once a loser always a loser… why did I ever think I could-

“S-Spinel? Hey uhh, what’s going on?” He said with actual concern this time, his glow faded as he noticed her expression grew more and more melancholic. The teen gazed at his friend’s black eyebags and dark eye streaks, it didn't help her expression really, it all only made her appearance even more somber. She looked more and more desolate as he kept calling out to her, filled with concern, Steven cupped her face and tilted it upwards, bringing her to eye level with him.

 

“Hey, come on Spinel, tell me what’s going on, why are you here? I won’t be mad, I swear.” He wasn’t so sure with that last statement, but it felt like the right thing to say at the moment.

“...It's the diamonds, Steven… They never moved on…” The teen was about to ask more on the topic, although he’s starting to see where this is going. Ah, I get it… mom.

“They treat you like her too huh…” Those words came out of his mouth involuntarily, he gasped and covered his mouth immediately. She tilted her head once again, this time in genuine curiosity,

Too…? But I thought- I thought they understand that you’re not her?” She queried. The teenage hybrid started to quiver, he didn’t quite know how to explain it to her, like how he did with the diamonds that didn’t see him as Steven but instead Pink Diamond. She was, after all, not a human, but at the same time, neither was he, at least partly.

 

“Alright look, when I explained how family works to the diamonds, they didn’t quite understand it. All it did was complicate things… So basically I told them that while yes, I am in fact not Pink Diamond, I am still her son, and then of course they asked me about that too. After further explaining how a mother-son relationship works, they came to the conclusion that I am somewhat my mom, at least partly? And yes, while that is true, that doesn’t mean I’m her, you know. While I do carry her legacy, and I am the rightful heir to the Pink Throne, I also don’t have to live up to her… And that’s where it stings… they understand and accept that I am not her, yet they want me to be just like her. And they wonder why I never visit.” 

 

The cerise haired gem stared at him, mouth agape, she didn’t know he went through all that. She thought that his issues with the diamonds had been solved long before they even met her, it never occurred to her that she and him are that similar. Sensing an awkward silence, Steven tried to say something, anything, he just didn’t want to hear a word from her, not yet, not like this,

“Ah well, sorry for dumping all that on you… anyway, is it comfortable to be leaning like that?” He pointed out to her awkward slouching position she’d put herself in since she was hiding in the supremo’s backseat and had to lean over the passenger seat to observe Steven’s… activity from earlier.

 

“Ah, uhm, sorry what?” Spinel was clearly zoned out from his words earlier,

“Hahah, come on, sit here” He chuckled and then patted the passenger seat next to him, signaling her to sit there. Spinel stretched herself and relocated to the front seat, not once did she move her gaze at him, unsettling, yes, but Steven appreciated the enthusiasm nonetheless. Another wave of awkward silence struck the both of them once again, the jester is obviously still taking it all in, while Steven scours his mind for more things to say, anything really. The hybrid was about to ramble about random things he encountered during his road trip while the gem suddenly opened her mouth, to his relieve of course, he didn’t exactly have a particular story he wanted to tell her,

 

“Wow, Steven… While yeah, you did mention about us being parallels to each other, about how Rose left you and Pink left me… I never realized we’re that similar…Say, this must not be a good thing to say but… I’m glad to have someone that’s going through the same thing as I am…” The magenta gem said with a somber yet serene tone, Steven smiled, he was about to say more Steven things when she quipped,

“Anywayss what were you doing just then?” She can’t help but ask as she is genuinely curious. The teen gem started to stutter as he didn’t know how to explain what he was doing, let alone why he’s doing it… But then again, he’s sleepy and quite ready to go home, so he just braced himself as he’s saying it truthfully,

 

“Well I was uhh, trying to relieve myself… it’s a human thing to do-” 

“Relieve? What? Why? Are you stressed? Suffering? And I interrupted you just like that?! Oh stars, Steven I’m so sorry I-” Spinel interrupted him with her words full of guilt, she genuinely thinks that she’s done another fuck up, 

“No, no, relax Spinel! It’s alright, as I said, it’s a human thing… I was a little uhh, riled up from something I did earlier…” He explained to her,

“Oh you mean that thing with the Peridot?” She said innocently, The half human boy sat there mouth agape,

“Wait, You saw that?! How much did you see? When were you even there? Where the heck were you even?!” He’s so embarrassed he could swear he was glowing pink, but thankfully he wasn’t.

 

“Wow wow, relax Steven, what were you even doing? Was it something bad? Why is it bad? And why did I feel weird when I saw all that?” She asked with genuine curiosity,

“Well it’s a-... wait… what’s this about you feeling weird?” His tone shifted from nervous to curious, just like the compassionate individual he is, he put aside his situation to assess hers,

“Hmm, how do I explain this… I feel sad a lot, as you might have known already… and not so long ago I figured out how to handle it, to at least suppress the pain while it lasts… see, what I usually do is i grip my gem around the outer facets and squeezed it hard,” She explained with demonstration, Steven observed in awe, it seems that there’s still gem things that he doesn’t yet know after all these years… well, Spinel things at least…

“...But when I watched you and that Peridot earlier, the squeezing thingy didn’t work, at least not like usual… instead of suppressing the pain it only made it weird and I almost poofed!”

Steven’s eyes grew wide from concern as he checked for cracks on her gem, maybe that’s why she almost poofed, after a quick scan, Steven determined that the gem is quite pristine indeed, he let her continue,

“So I tried doing something else, I went like this!” She said as she rubbed her fingertips on her gem like earlier, although this time she didn’t feel anything in particular, just a normal amount of pressure on her gem.

“And it felt sooo nice doing it as I watched you two smoochin’ and all, so I kept going and going until my gem glowed! And then I felt soooo warm and comfy, and then it’s over… sooo yeah, that’s that!”

 

Steven sat there with a poker face, when really, he’s screeching internally.

Wait, uh… so… 

SHE FUCKING MASTURBATED TO ME AND PERIDOT MAKING OUT?!?!?!?!?

 

He really tried to maintain his poker face, but then he sighed and started talking again,

“Alright listen Spinel, what you did wasn’t cool, first of all, you’re not supposed to watch people doing… those kinds of things… those are supposed to be private you know! And second of all, you’re definitely not supposed to, to, to… Pleasure yourself… while you watch… which again, you’re not even supposed to do in the first place!” His tone was stern, but still gentle, again, Steven’s unique ability and all that.

“Oh, well, I can’t really help it, Stevey! I mean I know I’m supposed to be jealous and all-”

Huh?

 

“But I don’t know… I guess… it feels bad and good at the same time…? To see you doing all that with another gem?” She said with an awkward grin spanning from ear to ear.

 

Wait… why would she even be jealous in the first place… does she… huh…? But she’s… Oh no… no no no, this isn’t happening!

 

“...Spinel… why would you be jealous?” He really needs to make sure as he thought that her attachment issues have been resolved for a while now, seeing as she hasn’t contacted him in over two years.

“Oh, well… Because uh… I… like you… Steven Universe…”

Oh stars…

“As you said before, you and I have a lot more in common than we think… and with the diamond thing earlier, I just wanted to drop down into your arms and cry…” She uttered in a trembling voice, tears filled her eyes once again.

“But I see that… I can’t do that anymore, seeing as… you’re with that Peridot now and I’m just… your friend… no… other friend…” Before she could say anymore words, the teenager pulled her into his chest and held her tightly. She broke down crying.

“Why… Why are you doing this? After I just told you… Are you having fun humiliating me? Making fun of lil’ old me and my wrong feelings?!” She said as she flailed her arms against his shoulders powerlessly.

“Those feelings aren’t wrong Spinel… I am.” Those words startled her, why would he be wrong? After he just lectured her on peeking and all that. 

 

“Oh boy… I’m just so messed up right now… I told Peridot that I can’t be with her, at least not yet, since we both just went through a messy break up. Ughh… and now you… I’m so sorry I made you feel this way Spinel, I didn’t realize.” Spinel can’t help but cringe at his display of over- compassion , does he not have a single selfish bone in him?! But wait… Break up? Does that mean he and that human friend of his are no longer together? Oh stars, poor Steven… Why would that lowly human even throw away someone as amazing as Steven Universe anyway! Such a stupid organic! Maybe she’s even more of a loser than I am! She thought to herself… But wait… that means she… has a chance…

 

“...Steven…” She said, nervous all too apparent,

“Yeah?”
“The diamonds are only part of the reason I came here… Truth is, I came here… to see you.” She muttered, his eyebrow raised as he swore she said something like this already.

“Go on…” He said, eager to see where this goes,

“I… can’t forget about our kiss…”

Huh?? What kiss? We never kissed?! That would’ve been cheating! I was most likely with Connie when- oh. He remembered it. He remembered their “ kiss” if you can even call it that, she smooched him one sided without his consent, he could barely notice she was even doing it in the first place.

“Your tender lips… your face so close to mine… I want to feel that again…” She stared at his face longingly, Steven, fully aware of how much of a mistake he’s about to make, made it anyway.

 

Her eyes sprung wide as he cupped her face and pulled it closer, their noses touched ever so gently, he closed his eyes, but she didn’t, and he planted a gentle kiss on her lips. She was awestruck, refusing to believe that this is even happening. Another kiss? From Steven Universe? That he initiated? By the stars she must be dreaming… She closed her eyes, then opened it again, and sure enough, he was still there, their lips still mashed together. This is real.

 

“How was that for a re-do huh? I guess I didn’t quite get that smoochin’ suction you got going on back then-” His words were cut off as the magenta gem pulled him back into the kiss. She thought for a while on how to do it properly.

Let's see… what else did they… oh!

She gently pushed her tongue into his mouth, the teenage boy was surprised, it was a welcome surprise of course. He reciprocated, pushing his tongue into her mouth and twirling their masticatory organs together.

Hmm, she tastes unique… unlike Peridot that tasted just like a human, Spinel isn’t reformed to be human-like so I guess this is her original taste?... I can’t help but feel like I’ve tasted this before… Fruits? Strawberry? Cherry?

The hybrid gem eyed her Cerise colored ponytails as he’s mesmerised in the kiss.

Huh, Cherry it is… And she smells like… I don’t know how cherry smells… Eh, Whatever, call it Cherry Blossom.

 

 

She donned a black denim jacket, phased her blue leggings out of existence and swapped it with a pair of beige denim trousers. The jacket was almost identical with the one she wore a few years ago, just this one has a yellow crystal gem star sewn onto the back. This has been her favorite fit when she’s out and about with her human friends for a while now, she isn’t doing this out of pressure of course, she just likes blending in nowadays.

 

She exited the beach house and made her way up the hill. It was dark outside, seeing as it is now almost 2 in the morning. She put one foot in front of the other, until she reached the edge of the hill, where a juvenile Cherry Blossom tree is growing. The tree was planted by Peridot on the request made by Pearl herself; she wanted a new cherry blossom tree after a certain unfortunate accident caused by her holographic counterpart resulting in her favorite tree being cut down.

 

She leaned on the thin bark of the tree, it barely swayed since the pale gem’s form weighs next to nothing. She ruffled the pockets of her jacket, pulling out a beat up chrome zippo and pack of Marlboro menthols. She’s had the zippo as a keepsake from a battleground of one of the humans’ petty wars a few decades back, and picked up smoking from some of her friends, she likes how it makes her feel, it’s a great form of stress release… to inorganics like her of course, since she could just replace her form if anything dire happens to her lungs… Although in a very hypocritical sense, she’d told her friends to stop smoking as, unlike her, they’re organic… Obviously this isn’t a very appealing notion seeing as she’s lecturing them while she herself is a smoker… The kettle calling the pot black or however the saying goes.

 

She took out a single cig from the pack and put it between her lips then flicked open the zippo lighter, a satisfying clink echoed through the silent night as she did so. The flint of the lighter made a screeching sound as it was spun, sparking a flare that lit the wick soaked in the naphtha based fuel. The pale gem put the lighter against the tip of the cigarette, puffing a few times as she did so, making sure she’d get a satisfying drag out of it for the remainder of the smoke session.

 

As she held the smoke inside her lungs, she glanced up to the night skies, she can’t help but feel nostalgic about the vast emptiness of space. She thought of the time she spent as Pink Diamond’s pearl, and then the “renegade” pearl second in command to “Rose Quartz”. She let out one or two tears as she exhaled the smoke from her lungs.

 

It’s over, isn’t it

Isn’t it

Isn’t it… over…

 

She sang the whole song in a lower and more somber tone than she did a few years back. She finished a cigarette, and then two, and then three, so on and so forth. After she had smoked half the pack, she put it back inside her denim jacket’s pocket along with the zippo, and made her way back down the hill, making sure to pick up every single cigarette butt and put it inside her gem storage. It’s like an ashtray in there, if you scroll through the alphabetical sorting of items inside her gem, the “C” letter section is no longer full of cellular phone numbers, now a whole page is filled with “Cigarette butts”. She’s not going to lie to herself, the pain she’s gone and is going through is excruciating, first she lost the love of her life, and then forced to take care of her son, and then said son left, and now the son is all grown and barely visits anymore, she could no longer tolerate such obscene amount of stress so she turned to any vices she could find around her. 

 

Initially, she tried alcohol, but she didn’t like how it made her feel numb and apparently even more depressed. And then she tried marijuana, this time she doesn’t like how it turned her into a potato couch that lays down all day and gets nothing done. Finally, she tried cigarettes, apart from the foul smell, it’s the perfect vice for her, after all, it’s the only one from the bunch that doesn’t hinder her productivity, if anything it slightly increases it.

 

She made it back into the temple and was about to take off her jacket when she noticed that the door to Steven’s- Greg’s room was open. Oh no, I haven’t told him yet. Steven was arranged to sleep in Rose’s old room in the temple, seeing as he gave his room away to his father. She hurriedly climbed up the stairs leading to the room she hadn’t been inside for a while, a little bizarre since she’s a sucker for cleanliness and would totally flip out if she sees the state of filth Greg’s room is in.

 

She entered the room, sighed in relief as she noticed that not a single thing had moved, apart from the bed now not as dusty. Yes, she knew the room was dusty and never bothered cleaning it. It had been a few months since she last entered the room, or rather… exited the room.

 

She dove onto the bed face first, planting her nose to the pillow and took in the scent.

 

Thank the stars…
It still smells like him…

Greg…

Notes:

Teased for a new crack ship because I'm pinkfelloff and that's how I roll LMAOOOO

Anyways, I stumbled upon that one PearlxGreg sketch by Rebecca Sugar herself and I read a bunch of fics on that pairing earlier today... soooo yeah, I'm integrating this messed up ship into my fic WOOHOOOO!!!

Chapter 5: Nobody's Pearl

Summary:

Part 1 of Pearl and Greg's budding chemistry

Notes:

Steven ships aren't back yet, this chapter and the chapter after will be focused on PearlxGreg.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 5 - Nobody’s Pearl

 

She tossed and turned on the bed, now laying on her back. The pale slender gem put one arm on top of her eyes, then shifted it upwards to her gem. She looks up at the ceiling, and then to the walls, observing how much the room has changed. The Kerry Moonbeam poster next to the bed, the piles of plain clothings in the corner of the room, the bookshelf now transformed into a rack filled with cases after cases of old cassettes and vinyl records, this is no longer Steven’s room. She obviously knows that, yet it’s quite difficult for her to come to terms with the fact that her baby had left her and the rest of the family to pursue his personal freedom. She doesn’t blame him of course, after all, humans are meant to change. Gems, however, can’t get used to change as easily as humans do. 

 

It was fine initially, during the first year of Steven’s journey, he would come home every so often. He would find various events to come home to, be it beach-a-palooza, the New Years, Little Homeschool’s annual graduation, and many others. The second year, though, he started to get a bit distant. At first, he’d say that he’s found new friends and would like to spend more time adventuring with them, and that warping around isn’t exactly the human way to explore the world. That’s all fine of course, as long as he keeps home updated on his journey and wellbeing. And wouldn’t you know it, that’s exactly the opposite of what he did. 

 

A few months after his last visit for New Years, he went on and disappeared without a word, no calls, no text, no nothing. His family grew concerned, but they brushed it off as him growing up and having fun with his new friends, Pearl, however, can’t help but try and look for him. Fortunately, Garnet stopped her, offering her wisdom and saying that in doing so, Pearl would just make Steven feel pressured, and most likely will never come home ever again. She was taken aback by the grim proposition, so she relented and quit trying to pursue her son during his endeavors.

 

The pale gem decided that she too would participate more in human activities, just to see what’s so grand about it. As it is well known by now, she no longer has any problem hanging out with humans, although a certain event did hinder her from spending time with her human friends for a while. 

 

 

A certain rainbow haired gem tags along with Pearl and her human friends for a bit at this point, although her motives are clear to their friends, it is not so much to Pearl. Their human friends could see through Bismuth’s fascination towards the pale gem, so they ended up trying to set up the pair. While the rainbow gem was happy about this and tried her best to impress her love interest, the latter not so much. Pearl started to notice in the shift of behavior from their friends, at first it didn’t bother her too much, however she soon started to figure out the ruse after a while since the group hangout sessions turned into a “1 hour hang out with everyone continued with the rest of the day with only Bismuth” trope of matchmaking. 

 

During one of these accidental dates, Bismuth seemed to be overly enthusiastic, more so than usual. Pearl brushed it off as another instance of Bismuth gushing over her as usual. The “date” started off as usual, with the whole friend group being present at first, then all but the other gem remembered that they had someplace else to be, leaving the pair to go about their day only with each other’s company. This time Bismuth had the idea to take her to funland, alright, this is normal enough. The pale gem thought to herself. They roamed around the amusement park, going through every attraction they could find, the roller coasters, the mini games, the teacups; Pearl couldn’t help but chuckle as they got on the latter, remembering the incident from all those years ago when her son jumped off the attraction and ruining it for the other visitors… Yeah, I really shouldn’t be laughing at this…

 

The ride stopped as she’s lost in her thoughts, her “date”, upon sensing this, tried to spark up a conversation in hopes it would pull her back into reality,

“Hey Pearl? Hello? Pearl?” The buff gem queried as she waved her hand in front of her. Pearl snapped out of her trance and replied to her,

“Ah, oh, yes! What is it, Bismuth?” She spoke with a subtle smile, intent on waving her companion’s worries and getting the day over with.

“You don’t seem excited to be here…? Do you not like the funland?” She asked in a worried tone. Pearl wasn’t quite sure how to break it to her, it’s not the venue, it’s you. Alas, she didn’t want to put their friendship in jeopardy, so she replied as neutral as possible.

 

“Oh, sorry, yes… I don’t have the most fond memories of this place… Did you know that the last time we were here, Steven felt nauseous during the teacup ride and jumped out of it! Haha! Oh and I wish it stopped there, He proceeded to fall directly to that Mr. Smiley, making him break the control lever, sending off the other teacups out into the air and landing it on the sea! It was so bad that Steven, and I’m pretty sure Garnet, Amethyst, and myself, are banned permanently from all the rides! Although I doubt that’s the case, since Mr. Smiley is a human after all, I’m sure we can just go back after he… expires… naturally of course! Haha!” With those words out of her mouth, she expected her “date” to be disinterested or feel awkward at least, instead she’s met with a longing gaze. Oh stars, I made it worse.

 

“Oh, Pearl, you really haven’t changed huh, still the same ol’ renegade Pearl.” She said in an affectionate cadence,

What.

“I’d think that, after all those years, you’d somehow change, but nope, you’re still you! Rebellious, calculated, and… elegant… as ever…” She uttered as she took the slender pale hand into hers. Pearl can’t help but feel offended at those statements, her blood boils, if she had any, and she expressed her discontent right away,

“What do you mean by that? What do you mean I haven’t changed?! After all the efforts I made, you, you, you’re saying that it all amounts to nothing?!” Her tone got higher and higher with each word that came out of her mouth. Bismuth was perplexed, wondering why her words were so wrong and offensive to her ears, 

“Hey, hey, chill out, Pearl, what’s wrong? I’m just being nostalgic that’s all-”

“Nostalgic? You call that nostalgic? You discredit my efforts to be better and to change and to be the best version of myself, to leave my old, overbearing and pathetic self in the past, to move on to the future me, and you call that nostalgic?!” The pale gem’s cheeks are now painted in a light blue shade, indicating her rage towards her companion,

“Whoa whoa, seriously Pearl, what is it with you today?” She raised her eyebrows, genuinely unaware of the commotion that she caused,

“All those years I was bound to Rose… No, Pink Diamond… and even after her death… I still do everything for her… I live for her, I fight for her… this made me treat her son as an extension of her, and I regret that deeply especially after the… incident… And now, I want to live my life to the fullest, I want to move on. While it really isn’t easy to break the spell of a diamond, I still try my best to live a happy life, free from the chains that bound me in the past…” Those words struck the rainbow gem like lightning. She didn’t know Pearl felt so deeply about the whole situation, I mean it makes sense… She served Pink Diamond, and rebelling with Rose Quartz was her entire purpose… still is she thought to herself, her empathy dissolved into jealousy upon realizing that she could never measure up to this… Goddess Rose Quartz.

 

“It seems to me… you just needed to hear it, Pearl.” She said in a desperate tone,

“Wha- what do you mean by that?” The pale gem is genuinely perplexed.

“Deep down… you knew… you’ve always known… You just needed someone to say it out loud…” She said, her tone grew more and more apprehensive.

“Say what? Bismuth, what in the stars are you talking about?” 

“...That you haven’t moved on, Pearl. That you are still doing everything for her. It doesn’t take a genius to see it, you know.” The slender gem’s form was weakened by all the barrage of bullets shot by her companion. It is true, I never wanted to acknowledge it, but even she can tell, it’s never over. The blue jacket, the blue leggings, the lack of frills, the pink on her form now reserved for her shoes, it was all performative… None of it means anything… She can ramble on and on about the symbolism of her new form… yet none of it was true… It was all just a hopeful act, a manifestation of her desperate attempts in sealing away her past of unrequited love and selfless yet unholy devotion. She ponders her newfound “freedom” every now and then, wondering that maybe she's not truly free… that she’s just floating around aimlessly… 

Nobody’s Pearl… Heh… More like a Nobody Pearl.

 

“...Leave… Now.” She broke down in tears as she desperately tried to drive her away. Bismuth turned her back and was about to walk away, yet she hesitated, and turned back to face her once more.

“...I’m in love with you, Pearl.” She said with a wistful expression. Before the slender gem could say anything, she continued on,

“And I didn’t expect anything from you, I just love being around you and I honestly thought that someday, we might actually get together, no pressure of course, it can be next year, next decade, or next millenia, it’s whatever, you know. Although now that I see it, that day may never come.” The pale gem looked to the dry concrete below her as she listened to all of this. Then why are you saying all this if you know it’s never going to happen? She thought to herself.

“...And honestly, I was okay with that. That is until I realize the fact that it’s not that you’re never going to love me, but the fact that you’re never going to stop loving Rose!” The rainbow gem lashed out as her counterpart gasped and kept sobbing, her tears now soaking the concrete below them.

“I mean, what’s so great about Rose anyway? Look, I tried so hard to justify her actions in the past, and while it is possible to do so for Garnet and Amethyst, and obviously, you,” She eyed the pale gem as she said so, and continued on,

“With how she treated me, I could never look at her the same ever again! Steven is different of course, he’s a true warrior after all he’s done, but Rose? She’s nothing but a pretender! I’ll never forgive her for what she did to me!... to… all of us… to… you… ” 

Pearl has heard enough. She won’t tolerate any more slander to her unrequited love.

“What?! What do you know about Rose?! What do you know about us?! All you did was show up again one day after things were mostly peaceful! You know nothing about her actions in between! You were-”
“OF COURSE I KNEW NOTHING! SHE CAST ME AWAY!” The rainbow gem shouted those words so hard that funland onlookers stopped their strolls to see the commotion.

“I didn’t know anything because she bubbled me away!… Why can’t you see it, Pearl… she never cared for me… or… you… or anyone really, she just did everything for her own satisfaction-”
“Not another word, Bismuth. Not. Another. Word.” She said with a stern cadence, startling her counterpart.

“Why… can’t face the truth?”

“Bismuth… Leave. Now. I’m done talking to you.”

“Ugh… Fine… Just let me know when you get over it.”
“Haha! You said it yourself, Bismuth. It’s probably never happening… But I guess I will talk to you again… in about a thousand years.”

 

An audible “ooooohhhhh” echoed around them as dozens of onlookers had gathered to watch the commotion. Both gems are startled and turned away from each other, walking away to opposite directions, yet somehow, they both ran into the sunset.

 

Later that night

 

She ran up the steps leading to the beach house, tears still blocking her vision. Right now, she wanted nothing more than to get inside her room and weep. She opened the door and continued running, that is until she crashed into a certain fleshy figure.

“Yeowch!” The balding man stumbled and almost fell, the gem on the other hand, actually fell and landed on her butt.

“Oh jeez, are you okay Pearl?” He said with concern as he lended her a hand, trying to help her up. She waved his hand away, hinting that she can get up on her own.

“It’s alright, Greg, sorry I didn't see you standing there…” She said as she got up from the floor, though she couldn’t wipe away the tears in her eyes before the man noticed it.

“Pearl… Did something happen?” His tone grew uneasy… Huh, weird. I thought his compassionate side was all Rose. She patted her trousers to dust it off and replied to him,

“Oh, it’s nothing, Greg, really it’s, it’s-” She was cut off by her own weeping. She cried so hard that she fell down again,

“Whoa whoa! Come here, let’s just sit you down.” The man took her by the hand and guided her to sit down on the sofas. He went to the kitchen and poured them a cup of coffee. He happened to have just finished brewing a pot of coffee when she ran into him, fortunately, he wasn’t holding a cup yet so no hot spillage was splashed anywhere.

 

He set her cup down and sat down next to her.

“Sooo… wanna talk about it? No pressure of course.” His words gentle, it struck her once more,

“...You wouldn’t- Wait… actually… You’re the only one who would understand.” She wiped her tears as she said so.

“She… said some things about Rose that… isn’t nice to hear… And I lashed out at her.”

He gazed at her, seeing that she clearly needs to get this off her chest, though he isn’t quite sure what to say to her right now. She said something about me being the only one that would understand? Oh boy, even if I do, I don’t know what to say to her… The man thought to himself.

“I can understand her perspective, but why couldn’t she understand mine? I’m telling you this because I love her , and I know you love her too …” She uttered in a low voice, no more tears involved as it seemed she’d tired her eyes from crying all evening. 

“I understand… She didn’t agree with Rose’s choices now, did she? I guess it can’t be helped, knowing how she was treated by her… And I think that’s part of the reason she can’t understand your- our feelings? Is cause she’s just so caught up on hers?” He tried his best to be her confidant, he’s not sure if this is what the pale gem needs right now, but it is better than nothing.

 

“Anyway, what happened after that? Did she just run out on you or…?” He asked as politely as he could, she scoffed before answering him,

“She told me she loved me… no, She’s in love with me.” The middle aged man sat there mouth agape, wow, that’s… such a bad move… He thought to himself.

“Wowie… I guess you rejected her huh…” He said, only asking for confirmation really, at this point the outcome is already clear, with her tears and all that.

“Of course. But not before she insulted Rose over and over again… I told her off and said that I won’t see her again for at least a thousand years…” She said with a bit of a smirk on her face,

“Yeesh… That’s understandable though, I’d probably react the same way if someone, anyone, talked trash about Rose…”

“Hah! I knew you’d understand…”

A loud silence struck the room, only interrupted by noises of sipping and fabrics against the sofa. The retired rockstar brainstormed for more things to say, though before he could say anything, his counterpart continued to speak,

“We really shouldn't be like this though… I mean, we both know the facts and… It’s not all white … Oh stars… Why am I still pining over her when she’s no longer here… not even her son is here…” She covered her mouth after saying the last sentence,

“...Yet both her exes are here… What a woman, huh.” He said with a bit of a chuckle. She didn’t expect such a light response from him,

“Look, Pearl, I’m not exactly over it either… But I’m trying my best to move forward, you know… I admit I haven’t been doing my best all these years, but after Steven’s departure, I’ve been doing more stuff, here, take a look at this,” He pulled out his phone and scrolled through his gallery, he moved the screen into her view, showing her a picture of himself and a group of teens she doesn’t recognize.

 

“This is a new band I’m managing. The tall kid with a mohawk is Rex, he’s the drummer, this chubby girl with the red bangs is Zoe, the lead vocalist and guitarist, and this one with the long blond hair is Zander, the bassist. I found them when I was hanging out with Sunshine Justice out in Empire city, they’re an aspiring alternative rock band out of Ocean Town! They’re working on their debut album right now and I just gotta say, it’s about to be great! They have such a good sound and- Oh listen to me rambling, well, point is, I’ve had this new thing going on and I think It’d be great if you got one too!” He said with a wide smile, hoping to intrigue her in doing something that doesn’t involve Bismuth… He knew that she’s been quite attached to Pearl’s friend group for a while, and seeing as how things are going… it’s likely Pearl won’t be hanging out with them for a while, if not ever.

 

“That’s good, Greg. That’s… great… I don’t know what to do though… I’m kind of lost at the moment…” Once again he’s lost in the conversation, entirely unsure of what he can do for her. While yes, he had been living in the beach house with the gems for over a year now, they mostly have separate living space, he mainly interacts with Amethyst, and that is of course only during mealtimes. He rarely sees Garnet for some reason, and only sees Pearl when she’s on her way out of the house to see her friends. He can’t help but feel a little lonely thinking about the fact that he’ll probably see Pearl even less now that her friend group is in jeopardy. And then a lightbulb lit inside his head, very dimly lit that is, but it’s better than nothing,

“Hey uhh, you can play the bass, right? Why don’t you join us for band practice? I’m sure Zander will appreciate the company, maybe even tutelage!” He said with a bit of a chuckle, he looked at her startled and confused expression, wondering that this idea might be bad after all, before he could say anything, she spoke up,

“That sounds… intriguing… Although, do you really need two bass players?” 

“Ah well that’s-” Wait… The way she said it… does that mean she’s coming? Or at least thinking about coming?

“Uhm, well, no, no, not really… But as I said, you’re good enough to teach a thing or two to Zander, that kid’s a natural but still got a long way to greatness, orrrr maybe we can do it the other way? Zoe is really good on the guitar, she can probably teach you a thing or two, seeing as you’re such a fast learner!” He said persuasively, though as he glanced at her, he couldn't help but notice that her expression hadn't changed, at least not noticeably.

“Hmm, what if… I just hang around and watch for now? I’ll decide what I want to do when I get there.” She said while beaming a gentle smile. Sensing that his attempt at cheering her has worked, at least a little, he returned the smile and replied cheerfully,

“Alright, let's get going then!” 

 

 

The retired rockstar drove them to the venue, the abandoned warehouse. It’s not surprising to see this dilapidated building still being treated as a multifunction hall, since the city doesn’t exactly have much to work with. They got down from the van, and walked inside the building. There they met up with the teenagers, Zoe was playing a lick on her guitar, Zander tuned their bass, and Rex was still setting up his drum set. Their manager called out to greet them and they all returned his energy as they rushed to him, giving him high fives,

“Oh man, I still can’t believe we got Mr. Universe himself as a manager! I mean I’ve told you this before, but, I’m such a big fan, Mr. Universe!” Rex swooned over him,

“Yeah dude, this is like, so rad, thanks again for sticking with us Mr. Universe,” Zoe chimed in,

“This lit.” Zander added nonchalantly. The band kids and their manager started to talk about equipment and all that while the vocalist noticed there’s an extra member here tonight,

“Oh hey! Didn’t realize you’re here! Hi, my name’s Zoe, and you are?” The teenage girl greeted this pale figure as she offered her hand for a handshake,

“Ah, hi! My name’s Pearl, I’m a… friend of Greg’s, don’t mind me, I’m just here to watch,” The slender gem said as she shook the girl’s hand. She glanced at Greg and smiled, and he returned the sentiment, hinting that she’s doing alright and to go ahead and start the practice.

 

The band played songs after songs from their debut album, Greg enthusiastically guided them, providing feedback on the vibes and cadence of the performance, Pearl sat on a foldable chair in the corner, observing the band and him, emphasis on him , in awe, I knew he’s a musician and all, though only now do I see the appeal… I guess I really was blinded by jealousy back in those days… figures Rose would have an… adequate choice of humans…

Her train of thoughts were derailed as the very person she had her focus on called out to her.

 

“Hey, Pearl, we’re just about done with the practice here, mind sticking around as I send the kids home?” He asked to her,

“Hm? oh, sure Greg, it’s alright,” She said as she waved her hand to him. The manager walked the band members out of the venue and disappeared out of her sight. The pale gem got up from her chair and folded it, she figured it might be wise to clean up before going home. That’s when she noticed that Zander had left their bass guitar, that, or the venue simply has an extra one lying around. Whichever one is the case doesn’t matter much to her right now, all she knows is that she’s being called by the instrument. She picked it up, plugged it into one of the amps that’s still on, and started playing a song that had quite the impact on her,

Good afternoon, Sir, what can I do, Sir?

Just say the word, Sir, anything for you, Sir

Your friends all say, Sir, "You don't deserve her"

I disagree, Sir, I live to serve, Sir

 

She continued to sing and she reached the chorus,

 

When I think about all the wasted time I've spent

I wanna be disobedient

I stood awake, wondering where my summers went

I wanna be disobedient, disobedient, disobedient

 

A faint clap erupted from the entrance of the warehouse, it was Greg. The slender gem turned her head so quick you’d swear you heard a snap. 

“Oh! Greg! You’re back! Oh, right, that Zander kid left their bass, is it okay to just keep it here or do we have to bring it with us or-” She was interrupted by his enthusiastic quip,
“Pearl! That was great! You really are a natural! And oh, don’t worry about the bass, that one’s mine, I keep it in here, that’s fine.” Her cheeks showed those cyan blushes once again, it’s nice to be appreciated for something I do instead of just… something I am… or rather… was She recalled every single time Bismuth tried to woo her by saying things about either stuff from six thousand years ago, or just plain and simple, her appearance.

 

“Anyway, are you sure you don’t wanna get involved in the band? I’m sure it’ll be fun,” He said once again, to which she responded,

“Hah! Come on Greg, an old gem like me? With teenagers like them? I think I’d be quite out of place… besides, you know all my friends are quite aged right? They’re about as old as you after all…” She said innocently,

“Aw geez Pearl, don’t need to remind me! Haha!” He said as he put one hand behind his neck. The band manager looked at her for a while, before finally saying what he’d been meaning to say all night long,

“Look Pearl… It’s not that I really want you in the band… I just… wanna hang out with you, that’s all…” He said with a faint blush.

Hm? What’s that?

“Ever since I moved in, I haven’t hung out with you guys a lot, sure I get to eat lunch with Amethyst sometimes, but I barely even see Garnet, and your schedule doesn't quite match mine so I barely see you too… It gets pretty lonely in the house sometimes, you know… and I just found the Ocean Gang like a couple months ago, before that, I’ve just been roaming around town aimlessly, I rarely even work the Car wash anymore since I got bored of it and hired them employees and all… point is, I want to hang out with you, no pressure of course! I know how weird it might be and-”


“Me too!” She said with a voice a bit loud than she expected, he was perplexed,

“Uhm, I mean… I want to hang out with you too… Greg… Ever since our duet back then in Empire City, I felt like I can relate to you most… with the Rose thing and all, But of course, we were all distracted with the Diamonds problem amongst other issues, so I kind of just set it aside for the moment… But we never came around to it and we just… brushed it off… I guess?”

“Yeah, I feel that too… You guys were always so busy I barely got to see you, let alone Steven… say, Pearl, you remember when you got uhh, what’s the word?... Uhh, right! Rejuvenated?” He asked with a bit of a grin,

“Oh! Stars… That was… something… lets see if I still got it,”

 

“How do you do? My “Um Greg Universe?””

 

“Nooo! Stop! Hahahah! I can’t stand it when you’re like that, Hahah!” He erupted into laughter as she mimicked her expression and cadence from that day.

“Ah, yeah, It was so hectic back then, Steven tried so hard with that Spinel… I wonder what came of her after his… yeah…” He said with a frown,

“Yeah, we haven’t heard of her since then… But, oh, right! My return! Thanks again Greg for trying so hard to bring me back! You even fused with Steven! That must take some guts…” She said as she’s trying to keep the conversation on track.

 

“Yeah, that was something else, and yes, you’re welcome! It was just so unnerving to see you fade into this empty shell, ready to serve anyone who registers their name… That isn’t right! That’s not the Pearl I know… The Pearl I know would never take orders without question like that! The Pearl I know is logical and calculated, The Pearl I know has personality, growth, and the ability to change… The Pearl I know sets the standard for gem kind… That’s who you are Pearl… A free minded individual defined by nobody, and is owned by nobody.” He said it, he’s been brainstorming for words to make her feel better this entire time, although it came off a bit arrogant and sounded like he knows all about Pearl, despite only being around her for a fraction of her being. He looked into her eyes expecting discomfort, but instead he was met with a set of familiar star eyes.

 

“Greg… that’s… very kind of you… Thank you… for everything." Despite thinking that her tear ducts are dried up, she let out a few tears as she pulled him closer and hugged him. She felt a deep relief through those words, as if it alleviated the burdening words that Bismuth had instilled in her earlier today. No, not just that, it also took away the weight of her own convictions towards herself… Now she’s truly free… or at least, she can try to be truly free.

Notes:

Woah, this was a long one, even longer than chapter 1! And believe it or not, I'm not done yet with these two! Stay tuned for more!

Chapter 6: You're a Total Rockstar!

Summary:

Part 2 of Pearl and Greg's budding chemistry

Notes:

I lied. I'm gonna need at least one more chapter to wrap up PearlxGreg loll, lmk in the comments of what u think about my fic so far!!

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Chapter Text

Chapter 6 - You’re a Total Rockstar!

 

She stood up from the bed, walked up to the sliding door and opened it, letting the cold midnight breeze into the room. Upon seeing the night skies once again, she’s tempted to walk onto the balcony, and does just that. She closed the door behind her, walked towards the railing and leaned on it with one hand supporting her chin. Her gem glistens under the moonlight as she’s lost in her thoughts, having one particular human in mind. She reached into her jacket’s pockets once more, pulling out the half empty pack of cigarettes. Her hand flipped the pack upside down and tapped it onto her other wrist, before opening the cap and taking one cig out of it. She once again put it in between her lips as she roughed her pockets for the lighter, found it, flicked open the chrome lid, only to close it again, and open it again, and close it again, enjoying the acoustics of the metal components hitting each other. After deciding that she’s heard enough metal clinking for now, she let it open and spun the flint wheel, igniting the wick, allowing her to bring it closer to the tip of the cigarette, in which she proceeded to take a few puffs, before flicking the lighter’s lid one last time, killing the fire that burnt through the wick.

 

Her mind is full of the events that unfolded around a month ago, right before Greg took off with the band for their tour, or rather, that certain event caused the tour. She took a deep drag of her cigarette and tried to hold it in, only to fail miserably as she choked on her own laughter from the thought of how awkward things were between the two of them. 

 

Two months ago

 

A loud cheer erupted from the audience as they waved light sticks left to right. The three members of the Ocean Gang played their hearts out on their respective instruments, with Zoe giving it her all as she also screamed out the lyrics of their song. A certain retired rockstar cheered them on from the very front of the audience area, he didn't need to be backstage to mess with the sound systems anymore since he had delegated that section of the performance to a particular pale skinned gem. 

 

Three months ago

 

It’s been a couple months since the first time Pearl came to see the teenager band’s performance, after that night, Pearl had used band practice as an excuse to hang out more with Greg, although at one point, she started to enjoy being around the band kids. She’s done a lot with and for the teenagers at this point; she taught Zander about the slapping technique on the bass guitar, dueted with Zoe in between practices, and even helped Rex through a messy breakup. 

After doing all of that for them, the teenagers decided to give her a certain black denim jacket as an expression of gratitude, although the backside was left vacant without the presence of their skull band logo since Pearl never seemed to be all that interested in becoming a full fledged member. The pale slender gem was ecstatic with the gift, upon receiving it, she hugged the three of them so tightly they almost ran out of breath. Greg observed all of her little actions every time, he can’t help but feel happy that his… friend? Is finally happy and has something to keep her occupied.

 

“Thank you so much for everything Miss Pearl! I wouldn’t have gotten over that prick Keisha if it weren’t for you!” Rex said with enthusiasm as they surrounded the older gem,

“Yeah! You’re so cool Miss P! I didn’t know the bass could be played like that!” Zoe chimed in, mentioning how Pearl is more than adept at the bass guitar since she could play so much better than their bassist, no shade to them of course,

“You’re that girl, ma’am.” Zander said nonchalantly as they crossed their arms and let out a small grin.

 

“Aww, you’re welcome, kids! Thanks for the jacket too! I’ll be sure to wear this during every practice!” She said with joy, though she can’t help but notice the frown on the vocalist’s face, before she could ask what’s wrong, the band leader spoke up to her,

“Hey Pearl? Why don’t you wanna join us? Like… be a full member you know! I’ve seen you getting better at the guitar since I’m the one teaching you and all, plus, I’d really appreciate it if I can focus on vocals and let you take over the guitar!” She said with a cheery disposition,

“Yeah you’re like, the goat!” The drummer added, followed with a smile and thumbs up from the bassist. Pearl’s expression turned sour, then she decided to just be front with them,

“Ah, well… how do I say this… I don’t think I’d fit in with you kids, considering my age…”

She looked at them to be met with a display of confusion, the band leader was the first one to speak up,

“Huh? Age? We don’t mind that, Pearl. Besides, aren’t you like, twenty five, thirty tops?” As she verbalized her perceived age, the ancient gem couldn’t help but burst out laughing,

“Hahaha! Thirty? Oh, Stars, that’s like… a blink of an eye! I’m actually eight thous- wait… do you kids even know what I am?” She asked with genuine curiosity, since if they knew she was a gem, they wouldn’t mistake her age so drastically like that. The band kids looked at each other in confusion, the drummer was first to break the silence,

 

“You’re a uhh… Albino…?” The albino gem facepalmed so hard she thought she cracked her gem. Why didn’t Greg tell them anything?! Why didn’t they already know?! Ugh… I swear every single touristy human that came to this city’s first stop is the Little Homeworld, why isn’t theirs? Also, where is that man? The pale gem was lost in her own confusion as she eyed around the abandoned warehouse for the band manager; he was nowhere to be found. Sensing that the teenagers are still confused, she decided to explain to them, 

“Ahem, so… do you guys know what this thing on my forehead is?” She asked the group as she pointed at her gem,

“Uh, yeah! It’s a gemstone! A big and pretty one!” Zoe answered enthusiastically, before the gem could say anything, Rex added his input,

“Yeah Pearl, that thing’s cool! Is it like a big-ass piercing or something? I got some piercings myself as you can see, though I ain’t that brave so I only got them done on my ears and nose,” Facepalm. Again. This time she dragged her hands down her face while making a whiny sound.

 

“This gemstone… is me. My form, body, is just a manifestation of my willpower and it is made of light. I am not a human, not even organic. Therefore, I do not age, at least not like you organics, and that allows gems like me to live for eons, and I myself, happen to manifest into existence around eight thousand years ago… so… yes, I am much older than you children.” Her eyes turned to the teenagers expecting a look of astonishment, instead they were met with funny looks, then laughter from all three of them, yes, even Zander.

“Oh, Pearl! That’s so edgy! I need to write that down and use it as lyrics!” The vocalist quipped as she’s tearing up from laughter, the drummer also added into the conversation,

“Oh, man, that’s like, so rad dude, hahahah, and I thought I was edgy!” He said while being overwhelmed with laughter, while Zander couldn't even talk due to their own chuckles.

 

“Ugh… I forgot you humans are like this sometimes…” She muttered as she set down the jacket they gave her on top of a nearby amp. She took a few steps back while staring at them, her expression showing discontent. The teenagers canned their laughter and looked at her, intent on hearing out what else she had to say. Instead of more words, Pearl beamed a holographic version of herself from her gem, the glow itself was enough to set the band kids’ mouth agape. As the projection was complete, Pearl did another trick, summoning her weapon and vehemently slashing the still holographic projection. To further solidify her statements earlier, she phased her blue jacket away, picked up the black denim jacket they gave her, and put it on, shooting a smug look as she gazed back at them. The teenagers stood there in awe, finally figured out that everything she said was indeed true.

 

“Eight thousand. I am eight thousand years old, remember that, kids.” She said as she walked away from the stuttered screams and shouts coming out from the band members’ mouths. She stopped her steps as she reached the backside of the warehouse, then fell down on her knees, hugging it close to her chest. Oh stars, what if they think I’m a freak show now? Even my previous friends took a while to get used to the fact that I am not human… no, no, that’s not what I’m worried about… I… walked away… why did I walk away? And what the heck was that smug at the end?! Oh how far you have fallen, Pearl… I guess I’ve lost my touch in starting anew with humans… seeing as I’ve yet to make any more friends since my first ones…

 

To deal with the grim thoughts clouding her mind, she summoned an unopened pack of Marlboro menthols from her gem storage, alongside a chrome zippo lighter. She flipped the pack of cigarettes and tapped it onto her left wrist, unwrapped the outer plastic seal of the pack, and snapped open the hard carton lid, revealing twenty pieces of brand new menthol cigarettes. She took one out, put it in between her lips, and lit it with the fire from the lighter. As she took drags after drags from the cig, a familiar voice struck her ears,

“Hey there Pearl, what are you- woah, woah, woah?... You smoke?” He said with curiosity mixed with concern in his tone. The pale gem sighed,

“Yes, Greg, I’m taking a smoke break. And before you say anything, no, it isn’t bad for me, being inorganic and all…” She shot him a look, his expression mellowed out a little, though she can’t help but feel bad to indulge in the cancer stick for now. She let out another sigh,

“Ah well, I suppose it’s still bad for you… secondhand smoke can be quite serious…” She muttered that last part as she flicked the half smoked cigarette onto the dirt below and stepped on it, followed by beaming it into her gem storage of course, littering is a worse sin than smoking to her, after all.

 

“So, yeah… I was taking a smoke break just then… What about you? You left the warehouse quite a while before I did?” She asked him, genuinely curious.

“Oh, I was just on a call with Sunshine Justice about our upcoming show in Empire city next week… Turns out it had to be canceled to make room for the mayor’s daughter’s band… so much for meritocracy…”  He muttered with clear annoyance in his voice, he continued on,

“It’s just… Justice knows how talented these kids are, yet she can’t do anything when it comes to the mayor… ugh… this is so fucked…” His discontent was genuine. He leaned onto the old brick wall before sliding down to sit next to the gem.

“I uh… I’m quite stressed right now… mind if I…” The slender gem looked at him as he gestured a certain motion with his fingers,

“Oh! Uhm… no…? It’s bad for you humans, remember? Especially for you, Greg. You’re not exactly in prime condition to be poisoning yourself with silly chemicals.” She said sternly, Greg sighed,

“Oh come on, Pearl, just one wouldn't hurt, besides, this won't be my first one!” She raised an eyebrow, and asked a burning question,

“You… used to smoke?”

“Well yeah, long ago that is, back in highschool. I used to be so rebellious that I did everything that would upset my parents… although I couldn’t even finish my first pack before they found out, in which they took it away from me and grounded me in the basement for a whole week… yeesh…” Pearl slightly winced at his statement, this was her first time hearing about his rebellious origins, she knew that it was his personality of course, just never how it started.

“Well then, I suppose one wouldn’t hurt… Just think of it as… finishing that pack they took from you…” She said with a little grin as she pulled out the pack of menthols and the lighter that she had previously stuffed into her denim pockets. She took one cig out for herself, and handed out another one for him. They put their cigarettes in between their lips, then she flicked open the lighter. As she spun the flint wheel, a gust of wind struck the both of them, the fire wont lit. She spun it again and again, before growling in frustration. Seeing her struggle, Greg offered to help,

 

“Ah, here, allow me…” He took the lighter from her hand, and put up one hand in front of it, acting as a shield from the wind. He spun the wheel, and it spawned the fire, a small and wobbly one, but still a fire.

“There, these old windproof lighters are a bit janky, I used to steal these things from my old man’s collections, hehe…” The gem barely heard what he’s saying as she’s fascinated with the small yet resilient fire. The man was about to pull the lighter closer up to his cigarette, but had another initiative,

“Eh, might as well.” After saying those few words, he pushed his face closer into hers, touching the tips of their cigarettes as he used that small yet resilient fire to light both of their cigarettes. While he puffed his poison stick, she could do nothing but stare at his eyes, so full of determination, willpower, and reliability. No wonder Rose fell for you. Her thoughts were cut short as he heard him calling out to her,

“Pearl? Puff, puff!” He yelled as she wasn’t doing so, she snapped out of it and took a deep drag instead, resulting in a rookie smoker’s cough coming from someone that's been smoking for half a year. Greg laughed at her pathetic display, she blushed, frowned, and turned away.

“Oh come oh, Pearl, I’m sorry about that, I was just surprised that’s all!”

“...drag…”

“Hm?”

“I took a drag, now you.” He did just that. It was a mistake. He failed to notice that he’s smoking a menthol cigarette, a variant that he’d never smoked before. He choked on the shocking minty sensation, while she erupted in laughter.

“Hah! Take that!” After he’s done with his coughs, he joined in on the laughter.

 

They sat there smoking their cigarettes in silence for a while. Both of them were lost in their own minds, scrambling for things to talk about, things that didn't involve Rose. They both know that it’s completely fine to talk to each other about her, yet at this moment, just this moment, they want to talk about something else, about them. As the ashes on their cigarettes grew longer, the time they had grew shorter. That is apparent as they heard the sound of footsteps, the kids are walking towards them. As she took another drag, she glanced at him and noticed that he immediately put off his cig upon seeing the kids approaching, she followed suit, and offered her hand out for him to put his cigarette butt on it, which he did just that, to then she promptly beamed both their residues into her gem storage. The two adults stood up, looking at the teenagers and their nervous posture. The vocalist was first to open her mouth,

“Hey uhm, Pearl… We’re sorry for assuming your age…” Pearl was about to speak, when Greg interjected,

“You guys did what now?” He said with a confused tone, Pearl waved at his face hinting that she’ll handle it herself,

“It’s alright, kids, I didn’t take offense. In fact, I would like to apologize for acting so… rash and irrational back there, it really wasn’t my best moment…” She said with a cringy smile, as she put one hand behind her neck, signifying her embarrassment. Before any of them talked about anything, Greg interrupted once again,

 

“Oh… Ohhh! Gosh, I’m so sorry Pearl! I never got to telling them! I was so sure they’d already understand since beach city citizens know about the gems and all, and also you have human friends! Yeah… I guess I just assumed they knew already, my bad guys…” He said awkwardly as he eyed everyone in the scene. Pearl scoffed, 

“Ugh… Figures… Anyway, it’s fine, kids, you guys did nothing wrong, it’s just that… I like coaching better than being in the band I guess.” Upon hearing this, it’s like a lightbulb lit inside his head,

“Oh! Then you should do just that! I’m the manager, and you can be the coach! You’re great at everything anyway!” He said with confidence, she was awestruck, why didn’t she think of this obvious idea before? Besides, she’s already kind of doing that anyway, before she could give her answer, a bundle of cheers erupted in the scene,

“Heck yeah! That’ll be so great! We would love to have you as our coach! Right, guys?!” Zoe said with excitement, the two other members cheered and nodded along with her.

“It’s settled then, welcome to the team, coach Pearl!” Greg said with a wide grin on his face,

“Welcome, coach Pearl!” The three band members cheered in unison as Greg swept her off her feet… literally… and tossed her up into the air, after which she landed to all of their arms, they tossed her back up, and she landed again, up, and landed again, this went on for a few more times until they get tired of cheering.

 

After the whole commotion mellowed down, the teenagers decided that they’ve had enough practice for the night and will just go home, the two adults nodded and sent them on their way as they drove off in the band RV. Silence struck the both of them once again, though this time, Greg has already prepared something to say,

“Cool jacket by the way.”

“Oh, thanks! Feels a bit empty though…” She said as she eyed the vacant fabric she’s wearing. Upon hearing this, Gred felt another lightbulb lit up inside his head,

“I have an idea, wait here.” He said nonchalantly. The man sprinted to his van which was parked nearby, got in through the backdoor and rummaged through the insides for a minute or two. He then emerged from the van with both hands behind his back, apparent on the fact that he’s hiding something. He sprinted back towards her, hands still behind him while he panted as he got back to where he stood before.

 

“Huft! Oh boy… I haven’t run that fast since the injector crisis… Anyway, turn around, Pearl,” He said while still catching his breath. Pearl raised her eyebrow in confusion but obliged anyway, she believed that he wouldn't do anything too bizarre. She felt him slap her back, or rather slap something on to her back.

“There! You’d have to stitch it on later, but come on now! Tell me that doesn’t look rad!”

She eyed the back of her jacket to be pleasantly surprised. It was a star, a yellow star, cut out haphazardly from another piece of clothing… oh. It clicked to her, this star was cut out from one of Greg’s old black star shirts… She didn’t know why, but that made her blush, the good kind of blush…

“Thank you, Greg, I will have to cut away the roughages before stitching it, but yes, this does look rad… but I can make it look… radder…” She said so in a smug tone as she flicked the denim jacket’s collars upwards, Greg chuckled at this, and said,

 

“Hah! You got it, Pearl! Now you really look the part… 

 

you’re a total Rockstar!”

Notes:

This was a shorter one! Next chapter I'll try to make it a grand finale on PearlxGreg, they will fade into the background as the fic focuses back on Steven ships, but for now, I'm just sooooo fascinated by PearlxGreg that I neeedddd to indulge in this! Again, lmk in the comments of your opinions on this fic so far!
Toodles~

Chapter 7: Premature

Summary:

Part 3 of Pearl and Greg's budding chemistry

Notes:

This is it guys

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 7 - Premature

 

The cold night breeze abruptly stopped, as if telling her to stay outside a little longer, which she did just that. A fourth cigarette was lit with ease as unlike that day, this janky old “windproof” lighter has no issue flaring up, since there is no more wind grazing it. She bit her cigarette as she used her hands to take off her denim jacket, gazing at the yellow star on the back. Her fingers graze through every detail on the decorative star, the no longer jagged edges, the eye striking yellow, and the radically softer fabric than the hardy denim that makes the rest of the jacket. She pulled it closer and took a sniff, hoping it would smell like memories… instead, it smelled like cigarettes. She coughed softly before using her hands to whip the jacket, hoping that’ll rid the smoky scent out of it. She held the jacket in front of her once more, before letting out an audible gasp upon realizing that the harsh motion she did earlier had severed some stitches on the star, making one section of it disattached from the jacket. The half smoked cig dropped to the wooden floor below her as she started sobbing, yet rather poetically, those very tears extinguished the flame from the tip of the cigarette. Why did I say all that? Why couldn’t I just keep it to myself?

 

Two months ago

 

A swarm of fans surrounded the band kids backstage, their manager tried his best to dismiss them, yet he was pushed off by one of the fans holding out a poster to be autographed. Security finally comes and wanes the lot of the fans, leaving them with a few more gentle ones that only wanted a handshake or a selfie. A certain pale gem stood in the corner, chuckling as she’s immersed in the events unfolding, she never thought she’d enjoy human activities this much, sure, her old friend group took her to music shows before, but it had only been calm jazzy shows in a cafe or some ragtime piano in an old-timey bar, this was her first time in a rock show, since she doesn’t count the one time she was reset of course, not only that, she’s also involved with the band, albeit as a coach and not as a member, although obviously she’s more than content with this arrangement.

After the crowd dissipated, the band members, coach, and manager can now begin the tidy up, since they happened to be the last and only performer of the night. The show on Empire city was, of course, postponed due to nepotism, so after convincing the band manager and rigorous promotion, the band members and Pearl managed to pull an astonishing amount of crowd to watch their show here in the Beach City abandoned warehouse. The old gem is by no means a great event promoter, but her determination was enough for Greg to cave and do an expansive work of promoting the event for a whole month, the mayor of beach city, Mayor Nanefua, was even involved in the plan. It was so rare to see an up and coming indie band to rise up so quickly, surely this would make the Empire City Mayor regret his decision of turning down the Ocean Gang .

 

They took down the stage backdrop which was essentially just a large banner with the band’s logo on it, a skull with a fracture on the forehead, decorated with wavy blue streaks dripping from top to bottom, as if to emulate waves of water, representing the Ocean in the band’s name. The pale gem folded it neatly as the vocalist ran up to her, perhaps to scream excitedly at her like she usually does, the drummer and bassist on the other hand, walked to Mr. Universe, intent on helping him unplug the rest of the equipment. 

“Heya Pearl!” Zoe exclaimed to her with a very bright expression, she can’t help but to smile after the amazing feat they pulled off, who knew that a new band like theirs could pull such an impressive amount of audience.

“Hello there, Zoe! You seem very happy!” She returned the energy,

“Of course! How could I not be! I mean, what kind of newly formed band could pull two thousand people on their debut! I bet it’s just us!” She said while her grin gets wider and wider,

“Ohh, yes! As your coach I am also very ecstatic about it- Hey what is that man doing?” Her words were cut abruptly as she took a glance of Greg struggling while picking up an unusually large amp, she sprinted towards him and held the other side of the amp, and proceeded to scold him,

“Oh, Greg! What did I tell you about these big pieces of equipment?! Either wait for me or-”

“-use a cart, yeah, yeah I got it, Pearl! Zander was just about to take the cart over here, see?” Zander was of course, not there, they were at the other side of the room, rolling some cables. Pearl scoffed as she took the amp from him seemingly effortlessly, leaving him with a grinny smile and a bit of a chuckle.

“Sorry, Pearl, I guess I thought I could handle it myself…” He said with one arm behind his neck,

“Greg, Please, I don’t want you to hurt yourself! Who’s going to manage the band if you’re out of commission!” She said with concern in her voice,

“Oh come on, Pearl, it’s not that bad-”
“Greg.” He was cut off by her stern voice, she only said one word that is his name, yet he was compelled to stop talking. Somehow, a mix of annoyance, compassion, and affection was conveyed in a single word.

“Uhh, yes ma’am, no more heavy lifting, got it.” He said while giving her a salute, she scoffed at this, then chuckled right after. The pale gem carried the large amp to a storage section at the very back of the warehouse and put it inside a crate. She was about to go back to the stage when a short figure startled her,

“Eep! Oh, hey Zoe, is everything alright?” She asked her as she settled down from the initial scare,

“Hey Pearl? What’s your relationship with Mr. Universe?” She asked with a mischievous smile
“What? We’re long time friends, I’m sure he had already told you before…” Pearl answered with a neutral expression, seemingly unaware of the direction of the conversation.

“Nahh, that can’t be all, friends don’t look at each other like that.” She said with an even more mischievous smile.

“Wha-what? What are you talking about?... Oh! It seems you’ve misunderstood, while him and I are very close, it’s only because we raised his son together, the mother, Rose, was my ex… superior… so I took it upon myself, and some friends, to help Greg raise the child until he grew up! Ah, I wonder how Steven’s doing right now… He hasn’t called home in months… Does he not know how worried we are?! Ah, sorry Zoe dear, it seems that I’m lost in my own thoughts…” She didn’t realize it, but her face made an expression so serene, one that none of the band kids had ever seen from her before… speaking of which, somehow, all three of them are now huddled in front of her.

“...Woah…” The vocalist, alongside with the drummer and bassist, stared at Pearl in adoration,

“You really are adults… and here we are… childish teenagers thinking that you have a little crush on him… sorry for making that assumption, Pearl, besides, I’m pretty sure kids like us won’t make a very effective cupid-... Pearl?” Her words were cut short as she noticed a funny expression on Pearl’s face.

“Wha-wha-what are you kids talking about?! A cru-cru-crush?! There’s no way that’s- Me and Greg?! How scandalous?! How-”

“WOAHHH, really?! We’re right all along! Ahahahaha!” Pearl’s stutters were cut short by the swoons from the three teenagers. She covers her face as she’s being overwhelmed. There’s no way! This is wrong! I can’t have feelings for Greg! I shouldn’t !. Her thoughts were once again interrupted as Zoe just kept going,

“Like, when you think about it, this isn’t weird at all! I mean, you two practically co-parented this, Steven guy, and from the way you talk about him, you’re basically his mother! So like, why not go all in and be mom and dad with Greg! Ahahah!” She said with an incredibly wide grin, the gem swore the only other time she saw a grin like that was when Rose talked about having Steven.

“Oh, Please, kids, you don’t understand. It’s not that simple, while yes, we both love Steven, we also loved the same woman… he won… and he took her away from me… I loathed him for it… It took me fourteen years to get over it and even now, I’m not sure the feeling’s all gone…” The conversation turned sour once more, the teenagers didn’t know what to say, yet Rex tried his best,

“Damn, dude, that’s deep… But wait, don’t that mean you ain’t really hate him?” Rex asked her,

“Well of course! Who said I hate him?” Pearl queried with genuine confusion,

“No, no, I mean, you never hated him…” Rex clarified,

“Well sure I did! I was so bad to him you don’t even-” 

“No, no, if you really did hate him, you wouldn’t even think of forgiving him… I mean, if my thousands of years of unrequited love was beaten by some goofy songs by a soundcloud rapper? Let's just say I would be in an actual gang…” Rex quipped in a half joking manner. She was perplexed. No, no, I really hated him! And If it weren’t for Steven, I wouldn’t even think of forgiving that man…

“Hey, hey, drop it, Rex. We’re not the ones that’d gone through it here… let's just let her figure this out on her own… And Pearl… I think It’s a good idea to talk to him… about your feelings…” Zoe took over the conversation and concluded it as best as she could. There’s… no way I could do that… As she thought about it, memories flashed back on the events that happened in the last month, how she’d spent more time with him, how he’s more open to her, how they’d rarely mention Rose, and how much they just explore each other’s interests. She made him listen to classical music and even learn the violin, though to little to no avail, and he somehow made her listen, and enjoy, that Kerry Moonbeam LP of his. They’d even spent an entire night in his van, mixing the track from one of the band’s tracks, she also remembered how when he fell asleep, she watched intently, and perhaps… longingly.

 

As she’s lost in her thoughts, the band kids had run back to Mr. Universe, seemingly to help him pack up more cables and mics. The slender gem walked out of the warehouse, stressed. She pulled out her pack of cigarettes, only to find it empty. It seems she had forgotten to buy a new pack due to the hectic events earlier today, she had to make sure everything goes right for the show after all. She sulked, and then slid down, hugging her knees, hoping for all these puzzling thoughts to go away.

 

Why would I harbor feelings towards the man that took her away from me! That’s just… illogical! Absurd at best!

No… That’s not the question I should be asking…

Rather… Why does it feel so good when I’m with him?

Why does it not burden me to hang around him?

Why do I look forward to spending time with him?

Why… does it only feel wrong once I start thinking about it?

 

She started crying, though it seems she herself didn’t realize it. A piece of hand towel appeared before her, she raised an eyebrow, wondering what it’s for, or rather, who it’s from. She glanced up, and there he is, the very man clouding her mind right now.

“What’s wrong… You know you can talk to me, right?” The man said with compassion. She swore she started to see more of him than Rose in Steven’s compassionate personality day by day. She took the towel and finally realized that she’s crying. She wiped her tears, and let out a small chuckle as she stood back up.”

“Heh… no… no I can’t… Not about this.” She said without looking at his eyes, she felt that if she looked into his eyes, all of her defensive walls would crumble.

“...Alright, that’s okay… Can I stick around anyway?” He said, confused, still with a very gentle tone. She broke down. Sobbed so hard and hugged him tightly.

“Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid Pearl! Why! Why! Why!...” Her words almost incoherent, he was perplexed, yet tried his best to comfort her. The aging man patted her back as she cried harder onto his shoulder. He didn’t know that those tears were shed because of him, but then again, that’s exactly how she wanted it.

They finished cleaning up for the night, and the band kids drove away in their RV. No words were exchanged between the man and the gem as they drove home, this time, Greg’s driving despite it being Pearl’s turn. They had been taking shifts in driving here and there since there seems to be more equipment to be hauled every two seconds. When they got to the house, Greg was about to say something but Pearl stepped out of the van quicker than warp speed. The gem walked at a normal pace yet it seems Greg just can’t catch up, he doesn’t know why. As the man got inside the beach house, the pale gem was already in front of the temple door, she looked back at him, leering from her shoulder, yet offered no words as she stepped inside the magical door. The man sighed and walked up the steps leading to his room, perplexed and tired, mostly tired.

 

Inside the temple, the slender gem didn’t go up her fountains to dance with the swords, or glance to the nearby organized pile to reorganize. Instead, she went straight to the path leading to the burning room, hoping to see a gem that might have already known of this very encounter beforehand. Sure enough, Garnet was sitting on the lava pond, one finger sloshing the hot liquid. Her presence indicates openness, though not enthusiasm. The gem in the denim jacket sensed that she was indeed aware of her presence, yet chose to ignore it, at least until she was spoken to, which she did just that.

“Garnet… I wanted to speak to you… about… ah who am I kidding, you know exactly why I’m here.” Pearl’s tone lacked enthusiasm upon realizing that the fusion’s clairvoyance had most likely picked up her intent already.

“...Yes, but I would like for you to speak to me, Pearl.” She requested, demanded, even. Can’t blame her though, Pearl and her hadn’t spoken eye to eye in a while now. Ever since she reassured her that integrating Bismuth into the friend group will result in a positive outcome, Pearl held a grudge against her since that was obviously not the case at all, though in the fusion’s defense, there will be a positive outcome still, one in her far sight.

 

“Sigh… Okay Garnet. I need you to tell me what will happen if I tell Greg about my… fondness… towards him…” She flustered. She couldn’t believe she just said that.

“Hm… I will be completely honest with you, Pearl… It’s… not an entirely positive outcome…” The fusion stated. Pearl nodded in defeat, of course that is the case, they will never-

“-Although, It’s not an entirely negative outcome either.” The pale gem was stopped in her thoughts.

“Garnet… what exactly does that mean?” she asked with confusion, and hope, almost entirely hope.

“Listen, Pearl. You know of the uncertain nature of my future vision, and how I can only see the branches of the rivers… In all of these branches, you and Greg face trials and hardships, yet in some of these divergences, you managed to power through and make it out unscathed, some even made the both of you stronger than ever.” These words only puzzled her even further, although… There is one word that intrigued her.

“...Did I hear you say… all ?”

“Yes Pearl. Just like Steven’s proposal a few years back, there is not a single path where you don’t talk to Greg about your emotions.” She said with a bit of a grin on her face, Pearl stood there mouth agape, she knows what she must do now. Well, not now.

 

D-day, One month ago

 

The pale gem had spent the better part of a month to spend even more time with a certain retired rockstar. She made sure to stick by his side even outside of professional matters, she even tagged along during his lunches sometimes, though she only ever nibbled on breadsticks or struggled to get through a half portion of fries. 

 

One time after getting home from band practice, she offered to “clean his room” while he’s in it, it’s obviously just another jest to spend more time with him. While she’s wiping nothing and tidying up nothing, she happened to notice his new black denim jacket lying on his bed. She picked it up, and after examining the empty backside, she had an idea. She ran out of the room with his jacket in her hand, he was too perplexed to ask what she’s planning to do with it, but at this point, he’d already trusted her enough to know that she’s not one to incite mischief upon someone’s belongings, that would be Amethyst. She came back into the room an hour or so later, with his jacket in hand of course, although this time, it has a yellow star sewn to the backside. 

 

Tonight is the night. After finishing band practice, she cleverly took a picture of the band kids, and then shot Zoe a certain look, in which the short-figured teenager understood, to which she offered to take a picture of the “adults in the band”. Greg was startled as Pearl snatched his arm and hugged it, pulling him closer as Zoe took a picture of them. She then turned around while shooting a look at him, he blushed for a second as he felt something… different with how she gazed at him, though at this moment, she started to look annoyed while leering over her back. Oh, she wanted a picture with the star on our backs. He thought this was just another instance of her boasting about her work, with her sewing the star to their backs and all, but he was about to be proven wrong just hours later.

 

The teenagers had gone home as always, and the adults were packing up. The gem and the man boarded his van and he drove it all the way to their house. She was humming pleasant tunes the whole time he was driving, he smiled at this, as he’s genuinely happy to see his long time friend showing true happiness this last month, he took this as him succeeding in being a great friend and confidant to her. As they got down from the van, the gem tucked on his shirt,

“Hey Greg, mind if we take a walk for a bit?” She said with a wide grin on her face,

“Uhh, sure? Where are we going though? It’s dark already.” He replied. He wants to be there for her of course, but seeing as the moon is already high up in the sky, he slightly doubts that this will be a pleasant walk.

“Oh, don’t worry about that,” The pale gem beamed a soft light from her, well, gem. He chuckled,

“Ah, right. Magical space women.” They both laughed at his wording, it reminded them of those days in the past when they were bound by their rivalry.

She led them up the hill above the temple, he noticed her pace gets quicker and quicker as they’re nearing a certain… sapling?

“Ah, this won’t do… it’s still so… premature… ” The gem said as she observed this very clearly juvenile treeling.

“Uh, you brought me here to show me… a sapling? It’s beautiful, Pearl, though I’m worried it will fall from all the wind up this hill. It’s still very young after all.” He said to her,

“Oh, well, it’s alright. I’m sure it will persevere… and no, Greg, this isn’t why I brought you here.” She said, he’s a little startled at the change of tone as she uttered the latter.

“Oh… Okay… what is it then?” He asked with genuine curiosity. What is so urgent that she had to bring him up to this hill so late in the night?

“I want to say something to you…” She took a deep breath, exhaled, and then it came.

“I… I think I have feelings for you.” She said in a stern cadence, her eyes though? Filled with desire. The man stood there speechless. Never in a million years did he think he will ever hear those words again… especially from her. He denies the notion, he scours his mind for alternative meanings behind those words, he recalls every single book he had ever-

 

“Greg. I’m in love with you.” She added, this time, she didn’t say it with the same strong tone, instead, she was gentle and affectionate. It finally dawned on him. She was serious. His expression is indescribable right now, one might even say he looked like he had just seen a ghost, though in a way, he did. He could swear he saw his dead wife staring at him from the afterlife.

“No… No way… Pearl… are you serious? This is… wrong… why would you… I wouldn’t… Why would I-” His words came to a halt as he looked at her face. It’s like looking into a mirror. She held the exact same expression as him right now. That is until she let out a sigh, and formed a small grin. Her eyes are of a dead fish.

“... I see…”

“So much for future vision…” She muttered that last part. Greg didn’t hear any of this of course, he was fighting the noises inside his head. He gazed at her dead eyes, and,

“Pearl, I’m sorry I-” He held his hand out to reach her, yet she backed up ever so slightly that he could only graze the fabric of her denim. She looked at him and smiled, though she didn’t say a word. Sensing that a hint for him to leave is being thrown in here somewhere, Greg walked away without saying a word.

 

As the aging man walked away, she had her eyes set on his wavy hair. A gust of wind blew his long hair, revealing the yellow star on his back. Gazing at the fine work she did sewing that star on his jacket, she sighed, still with a smile on her face. She pulled out a cigarette from the pack in her pocket, put it between her lips, and took out her lighter. She flicked open the lid of the zippo, and spun the flint wheel, it didn't spark. She spun again, and again and again. It finally lit, although as she brought it closer to her, the cigarette somehow fell onto the grass below. Her lip was trembling. And then, the fire was abruptly put off by a liquid… It was her tears. She sobbed so hard she flooded the wick chamber of the lighter. She fell to her knees, and then her side, and now, she's in a curled up position, sobbing away. As tears come and go, she could see the cherry blossom sapling, albeit very blurry from all the tears in her eyes. She observed how young and weak the sapling is… And she thought to herself…

 

Well, it can’t be helped… After all… It’s still…

Premature.

Notes:

Alright, I think I increased my pacing there, sowwy if it's very noticeable...
Anyways, the next chapter will be wrapping up PearlxGreg AND continuing StevenxThoseTwo! Look forward to it!

Trivia: This chapter's name changed several times, the two final ones were Juvenile and Premature, I went with the latter as juvenile isn't a very common way to describe a sapling... and yes, I'm saying that Greg isn't ready for Pearl because it's a bit too soon... Or is it?

Tune in for the next chapter! XD

Chapter 8: Stronger Together

Summary:

Steven taught Spinel something new about the human body, while Pearl and Greg resolved their issue.

Notes:

A little short, but hopefully still carries the same vibe and coherence

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 8 - Stronger Together

 

The boy pulled his lips away from her, a glistening string of saliva formed as he did so, it was 25% organic! The pink jester’s gaze widened, clearly hoping for more.

“Steven… that was… more, please… I want more-”

“Shh… patience, Spinny, it feels better when we take it slow…” The boy stopped her in between words. He ruffled her hair as he battered her with sweet nothings. I need to take in the scent again… And he did just that. He palmed her head, pushing it down ever so slightly, he then placed his face on top of it and sniffed hard. She was pleasantly surprised, giggling as he did so. With her head facing down, she encountered a certain view once more. It was the view of Steven’s jeans forming a tent. She chuckled and poked at it. The teenage boy let out an audible “eep!” As she did so.

 

“S-spinel… What are you… Ah!... ah…” He let it happen. For almost a minute, the boy rested his head on her hair as she poked and rubbed his tent. The pink gem was giggling at this, thinking she’s doing something right to make him spew out these funny reactions, and in a way, she was. The teenage boy couldn’t take it anymore. 

 

No, no, this isn’t right, I must stop her right now… Things are complicated enough with Peridot, and now Spinel? Gosh dang it Steven, what have you become?! Two girls in one night?! Well technically three if I count Connie, though I only got through with two… hmm…two for three eh, Steven? Not bad- Wait what am I thinking, I have to Stop Spinel!

“Uh, Spinel? I don’t think you should be doing this…” He said, almost stuttering. The gem looked up to him, and tilted her head in confusion,

“Why not? I thought you liked it? Surrre sounds like you do!” She said gleefully while she swings both arms as if she’s walking. He was a bit speechless, she was right… he is enjoying it…

 

“This isn’t right, Spinel, you only do something like this to someone you love, someone special!” He said with a stern tone, her expression returned to confusion.

“But I do love you, Steven! And you are special!... Or… Oh… I see. I’m not.” She said as her pigtails shriveled and her limbs went limp, giving the appearance of a splatter of liquid. Steven sensed her glee collapsing, and quickly tried to salvage the situation,

“Ah! No, Spinel, it’s not that, not that at all… I won’t kiss a girl I don’t love, or at least like… and of course you’re special… you’re like, the only other person in the universe who’s constantly being compared to Pink Diamond… So… yeah…” He can’t believe he just said that. First Peridot, now Spinel, just how many girls is he going to play?... Oh no…

 

He suddenly remembered the time Pearl told him about his mother’s… proclivities… with humans… as in, multiple. Am I just turning more and more into my mom?! Is this all I am?! In the end… Maybe I am just Pink Diamond slash Rose Quartz 2.0…

He’s turning pink again.

“Steven! Steven! What’s wrong?!” Her words brought him back to reality. He flailed his arms in the air and the pink glow disappeared.

“I’m… sorry Spinel… I just realized how much of a trash I am… doing all this to you after I did the same to Dot… And I have the nerves to call you special…” He said as tears forming in his eyes,

“Hey, Hey It’s alright Steven! I enjoyed it, remember! Though I have to admit, doing it feels way better than just watching it…” She said while biting her lip. Steven looked at her rather awkwardly,

“Uhm… Yeah… It still feels wrong though…” He said as he scratched the back of his neck still from the same awkwardness,

“...You’re worried about how she feels, don’t you?” He flinched a little, she continued,

“You said you two aren’t together… right? Don’t that mean if she feels bad it’s kinda on her?” She said while giving out a witty smile, she added on,

“Besides… Are you really going home with this ?” She poked his tent once more.

“Eep!” He shrieked. 

Ah, fuck it. He wiped his tears and looked her in the eyes.

 

“Okay… If we’re doing this… I want to make it count.” She looked at him and followed his eyes down while he unbuttoned his jeans once again. He pulled down his undergarment and his impressive member throbs out of it. She was frozen in place, she doesn’t know what it was or what it does, yet she can’t help but stare at it in… awe?

“Woah… What’s that do?” She said while she put one finger on her lip, displaying her curiosity.

“It’s uh… It’s an organ… Male humans have this organ and it sort of tensed up while we’re… aroused… excited…” Her eyes lit up,

“Oh! Does that mean you’re excited to see me?” She said while bringing her hands together and putting it on her left cheek, trying to show a flattered/flustered expression,

“Hahah, cliche, yeah Spinel, of course… Now… It hurts a little when it’s super tense like this-” He glanced at her, now she’s pouting after he mentioned that it hurts, how cute.

“-It needs to be relieved. And since you seem so eager… I’ll let you help!” He said with a smirk, her eyes lightened up once again,

“Ooh! Ooh! I wanna help! I wanna help! Tell me how, Steven!” She said excitedly, Steven chuckled and sighed,

 

“Alright, first, I need you to put your hand around it-” 

“Like this?” Steven recoiled as she did just that… Actually no, it’s different. Instead of just holding it with her hand, after doing so, she extended her fingers to form coils from the base to the tip of his member.

“-A-ah… Well… Suuuure? That works… Now, I need you to spit on it a little so it’s not dry… Trust me, it won’t be pretty if it’s dry…” Steven cringed as he remembered the time he beat it dry… eugh… she spat on that thang, 

“Okay, It’s wet now, what next?” She said, still with excitement,

“Now, you jerk- ermm, shake…it? Up and down, nice and slOOOWW” His voice was all jumbled up as she jorked it up and down. The noise also didn’t help, sloshing and slapping noises were made from the friction of her flexible hand against his nether region. It was different than any handjob he’d ever gotten before, it’s very stimulating, too stimulating.

“Ah, Spinel wait! I’m gonna CU-” It shot directly to her gem, making it glow.

“Ahhh, Ahh! Steven! What’s this… It’s so… warm and… hmmm it’s, sooo good…” Steven could barely hear her, he was caught up in his own orgasm, that is of course until he noticed the sexy display of the gem equivalent of cum-on-pussy or whatever. He had a witty idea.

 

“Hey Spinel, we’re not done here-”

“Huh?”

“-Try drinking it.” He said with a grin,

“Wha- why?” 

“Just trust me,”

“O-okay…”

 

The pink jester scooped up the semen on her gemstone with her fingers, and brought it up to her mouth, and then she licked it.

“Bleh, it doesn’t taste good-” She stopped her words as she looked at him… His expression was showing… satisfaction? Huh… He likes this… He likes… me … Teeheehee… She soldiered on, swallowing every single drop of his semen without a flinch. She looked at him with a grinny smile and an eye twitch, it tasted weird, but if this is what Steven wants-

Good girl…” He said as he petted her head.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Yes… I will drink another gallon if this is what I get in return…

 

Meanwhile, on a freeway heading towards Beach City

 

The RV is driving at an impressive hundred miles an hour, impressive, for an RV of course. Usually, the former rockstar turned band manager would be yelling at the teenagers in the RV, especially at the driver for being reckless, but in this past month, nothing of the sort happened; he'd just been busy with his phone. The teenagers shot a look of concern to each other, yet none dared to speak. He had been like this ever since they left for “tour” a month ago, one morning he just showed up to their campsite, and told them that they’re going on tour, and that Pearl isn’t coming since she had other business to attend. They wanted to at least say goodbye, but he refused, rushing them even more to pack up and leave. After waiting all this time, they can’t stand it anymore, they know something’s happening between the two adults, and it’s impacting the integrity of their band. The vocalist was first to speak up,

 

“So… You rejected Pearl, huh.” Wow, what a great start. The drummer gasped, but didn’t say a word, so did the bassist.

“Wh-what?! What are you guys talking about?” He sweated profusely, chuckled nervously while he eyed around the band members, he could feel the cold and sharp stares from both Zoe and Rex, and while Zander was driving, he could feel the glare from their eyes’ reflection from the rearview mirror. He relented,

“How- How did you guys…?”

“It was obvious, Mr. U. You guys were bound to get together, or… fall apart…” The drummer sighed, the guitarist looked down on her shoes, and the cold stare from the rearview mirror disappeared. The adult continued,

“I… didn’t handle it well. I Had fun with her, I really did. And I’d be a liar to say that I don’t have feelings for her… But it’s just, so wrong you know? I mean we loved the same woman for goodness sake? And I took her away from her! And I know she’d like to think that I won, but did I really? I mean I did get more happy moments with Rose and I was her lover and she wasn’t… But I lost her too… In the end, Rose is the only clear winner here… And me and Pearl are both just hopeless romantics.”

The drummer joins the vocalist, staring at their shoes, while the bassist turns their focus back to the highway. This conversation was a little too heavy for teenagers like themselves, but it still feels like they must push him to do the right thing and at least talk to her again. The vibe between them is grim, as if darkness incarnate tries to pull them down into the ground, this is when Zoe notices a small gift-wrapped box next to the retired rockstar.

“Hey Mr. U? What’s that?” She asked, pointing at the box.

“Oh, this? This is a reconciliation gift of some sort, figured I’ll try to smooth things over and… and…-”

“-Ask her to still be friends?” Rex butted in.

“That’s not a bad Idea, Mr. Universe… although… is that what you really want?” Zoe inserted herself back into the conversation.

“I… I don’t know… But isn’t this the best option? I mean… there’s no way we could make this work…” He said with an apparent frown on his face, the drummer chimed back in,

“Dude, I think you should just talk to her again, and say everything you wanna say, don’t hold back, don’t hide things, if things work out, you’ll get together, and if they don’t, you’ll-”

“Still be friends?” Greg interjected while bolting his head upwards with a hopeful smile,

“...At least tolerate each other…” Rex continued, and Greg went back to his slouched position.

“Ah… so back to square one huh…” He sighed and leaned back on the seat, staring into the scratched up roofing of the RV. Suddenly, a heavy voice murmured from the front of the vehicle,

“Just do it.” Everyone flinched as Zander said their first words of the night, though this was the final push the elder Universe needs, he knew this had to end somewhere, the sooner the better.

 

 

“Talk to her Mr. U, we want our coach back.” Zoe said once more, the man nodded,

“Will do, I’ll do it first thing in the morning.” He gave her and the rest of the band a reassuring thumbs up. The teenagers smiled, then drove away in the RV. The band manager turned around to face the warehouse, and he caught a glimpse of his van, parked haphazardly, evident of his urgency while driving here a month ago. He got inside the van’s driver seat and cold started it, fortunately, it ignited with no problem.

He drove back to the beach house ever so slowly, hoping he would never reach the destination as he wasn’t quite done with the journey. The tour was fun, of course, but it was unplanned. At most times, he didn’t even know where the next venue was, he just kept making up clubs and underground bars as they were on the road. It was still quite the success though, the Ocean Gang managed to garner close to a hundred thousand monthly listeners on streaming platforms, though they barely broke even when it comes to performance and travel costs.

  The man hit the brakes on his van and parked it right outside of the beach house. He was about to walk inside when he noticed a certain pale figure on the balcony, basking under the moonlight. Her pale skin glows like mercury and her gemstone glistened, although not for long, as that very gemstone is now tilted downwards, he had appeared in her view. They both stared at each other’s eyes in silence, not knowing what to say to one another since their last encounter. They parted right after Pearl’s confession, but the last she heard from him was from a single text.

 

Pearl, we’re going on a last notice tour, sorry for leaving without you.

 

At that time, she didn’t think much of it, seeing as she was still deep in her sorrows. Looking back, it was totally a dick move from the man, she pouted as she’s reminded of this, and the man cringed while making his way to the front door of the beach house.

He made it inside, and hurriedly walked up the stairs leading to his room. He wanted to speak with her in the morning but since she’s here now, might as well talk to her now. He opened the door and saw her on the balcony, staring right at him while leaning on the balcony, hands crossed. He approached her, and before he could say anything,

“How’s the tour? Fun? I sure hope it is… for the kids at least.” She said in a rather cold tone,

“You made your intentions clear last time we spoke, so what now? What more is there to speak of?” She added on. He looked at her with one brow raised, genuinely confused,

“...But I didn’t? I just panicked mid sentence and… and you gave me that smile and… I just felt like I had to leave…” He said in a rather pathetic tone. She continued,

“Still, I’m smart enough to know when I’m not wanted… just never brave enough to leave… I want to change that. That’s why I gave you that look.” She said in a flat tone. He sighed, he was about to reach in his pocket for the reconciliation gift, when,

 

The clouds of the night cleared up, revealing the moon in its whole glory. The moonlight now shone over her once more, highlighting her sturdy yet elegant features once more. He gazed at her pale slender body, she looked so fragile, yet so strong, so docile, yet so witty, so sweet, yet so snide. 

 

Oh, boy.

 

He pulled his hand back out, not with the gift, but with determination.

“I still can’t forget about her.” He said to her, she could only hold her tears in, she understands that feeling all too well, yet she can’t help but feel jealous… of…

 

Her? Why am I jealous of Rose? Shouldn’t I be jealous of Greg because he stole her from me?... I don’t know anything anymore…

 

“So I’m afraid that if we get together, I will always compare her to you, I will always see her inside you, and I will never move on from her.” She covered her ears with her hands, she didn't want to hear another word. That’s when a pair of gentle meaty hands took her hands inside his, and slowly pulled them down and held on to them.

“Yet I don’t, Pearl, I don’t.” She looked up at him with confusion, and hope.

“I mean, how can I? You two are so different! She’s always so lenient on me, but you're always bossy, she’s gentle with me, but you can be rough sometimes, she’d let me eat whatever I want since she loved seeing me happy I guess? But you, you always scold me for eating unhealthy foods, pizza, fries, fried chicken, hot dogs, you always yell at me on how unhealthy it all was…” She chuckled,

“It is unhealthy though… I’m only looking out for you… Don’t want Steven to run out of human family…”

“Don’t… I… I… I don’t want to… run out of… you. ” He gasped silently, he didn’t know she cared for him this much.

“Each day, I see more of Steven-, No, I see more of you in Steven. There’s no way he’d turn out bad, both of his parents are gentle and compassionate… you two balanced each other out so well, sure you’re both kind, but she can be a bit careless and brash sometimes, but you, you’re dependable when the time comes…” He was starstruck, now he’d made up his mind. He held up her hands in front of their faces,

“Pearl… I’m sorry for how I responded to your… confession the other day. The truth is… I feel the same way.”

Hm?

“You’ve been so kind to me, so attentive. You might think I was making fun of you by listing your opposites with Rose, but, I’m actually complimenting you. I love your presence, I love your attention, I love your energy… I love… you.

Hwha?!

“I was just… afraid… that I’ll only see you as her replacement… but as you’ve heard from me… you two are just so different, there’s no way you can replace her… This doesn’t mean I’ve forgotten about her, yet I feel that we can face this together… I feel like… we’ll be stronger… together.” He gazed at her with compassion, and she started tearing up.

“...does that mean?” She said with a heap of hope, he nodded, and opened his arms as he looked at her with a smile. She flew into his arms, she hung on so tight, he felt his ribs caving in. After a hug that felt like eternity, she slowly let him go, and gazed longingly at him. She pushed her face closer to his, and-

“Oh right! I have something for you!” She recoiled with blush as he ruffled his pockets. He pulled out a rectangular gift wrapped box, and handed it to her. She took it, and looked at him, he had a wide toothy grin. She smiled back, and neatly unwrapped the gift. She was silent for a few seconds before gasping in awe,

“Cigars?! How luxurious! And is this graphic… chocolates?” She said as she examined the logo on the tag of the box,

“Well, I wanted to give you chocolates, but I know how you are with food so… I guess if it can’t go inside your stomach, you might as well try the lungs, right?” He smirked,
“Ugh, don’t make it sound so vulgar!” They chuckled together as they took the cigars from the box, one for each. She stared at the cigar while rotating it again and again, he looked at her, and then facepalmed internally after realizing that she’d only ever smoked cigarettes. He took the box from her and opened it all the way, he found the cigar cutter. He placed the guillotine-cutter on the cap of his cigar, chopping it and giving it a nice straight cut and did the same to her cigar. He picked up her zippo from nearby, flicked it open, and ignited it. She already had her cigar in her mouth, he chuckled, and held up the fire to the tip of his cigar that’s still between his fingers. The gem raised an eyebrow, took her cigar out of her mouth, and also placed it in front of the fire. Not long after, the man gave a subtle nod, and closed the zippo, indicating that the cigar is now properly lit. They both placed their cigars between their lips, and started enjoying it.

 

One hand in hers, the other holding a cigar. One hand in his, the other holding a cigar. No words were exchanged, they just stared at the beautiful midnight view of the beach, and at each other occasionally. Their minds brainstormed a million words to say, yet their hearts are as still as if it had found a new peace… which it did.

“Greg…” The gem called out to him, in which he turned to face her. She swept his foot, and caught him mid fall, one hand holding a cigar, the other held him. He looked up at her in awe,

“...I love you” She expressed to him with a sweet, chocolatey kiss; ashy, yet chocolatey kiss. He closed his eyes as he’s getting mesmerized in the kiss, savoring it in all his being. He doesn’t want this to end, he wants to share this moment with her fore-

 

*HONKKKKKK*

 

“PEARL?! DAD?! WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?!?”

Notes:

Trivia:
1. The cigar lighting and smoking part isn't as detailed as the ones with the cigarettes, this is because author smokes cigarettes but haven't gotten to cigars yet (them prices man) so I don't know the exact experience, what I wrote in this chapter is just the bare minimum that I understood from watching some Youtube shorts lmao XD
2. I tried to make a parallel between Steven and Greg's ways parking their vehicles lol
3. Unlike last chapter, and some chapters before, the title of this chapter stayed the same until publishing.
4. I don't know how to write detailed smut -_- Sorry if the pacing is different from the more fluffy stuffs I wrote UwU

That's all from me for now! Hope you enjoyed! And oh, this fic is sooooo far from over, so tune in guys!

Chapter 9: My New Roommate Spinel

Summary:

Steven, Spinel, Pearl, and Greg talked about living arrangements... among others...

Notes:

Pacing is still the same as chapter 8, this might be the default from now on.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 9 - My New Roommate Spinel

 

“Please let me do that again!” The pink gem said with a wide grin, the boy smiled at her while pulling his underwear up and buttoned his jeans,

“Maaaybe next time, Spinel, I’m already spent for now,” He told her as he let out a yawn, a very long yawn, now he is really tired. The court jester pouted,

“Aww, okay then, just make sure you tell me the next time you’re excited again hehehehe…” He blushed, and placed his hand on the ignition of the Dondai, turning it, and started the engine. Before driving away, he gave a thought on what to do about Spinel, no no not about the more complicated relationship status stuff, it’s more about where she’s going to stay, it’s evident that she’s not going back to homeworld for a while, and from what she told him earlier, it’s probable that the diamonds are going to treat her situation as they did his… by hiding away and not interacting for… well over two years now… fuck… will they ever come back for her? I probably shouldn’t talk too much about this… she might think she’s being abandoned again… uhmmm

 

“Hey Spinel? Where are you going to stay? I mean from what I’ve gathered, it doesn't sound like you’re going back to homeworld for a while…” He said apprehensively, she looked down while thinking of an answer,

“Ahh, yeah… I don’t think they’d be excited to see me back so soon… not after my… outburst… say… Can I stay with you Stevie? If it’s not too much trouble…” Her tone might be casual, but Steven knows that it’s anything but. She truly wants to stay with him, wherever that might be. The boy is concerned that she might get too attached to him. Looking back, if it weren’t for the diamonds appearing that day right after the injector incident, she might’ve followed him everywhere he goes while instilling the idea that she’s indeed his new best friend, just like when she was reset, difference is, she will go away when told off… but then again, for all he knows, she’d probably just turn into a corner and hide, all while keeping a very close eye on him… sheesh…

“Sure, sure! Although… I’m not so sure the gems will be excited about it… I mean, they’re very protective of me and I haven’t been very… nice to them these past few months… I’m pretty sure they’d be more uh, attentive to me than usual… geez…” The hybrid boy said all this in hopes to deter her from staying with him… though what he said was all true, there’s no way the gems would allow it. He glanced at her, knowing full well the kind of expression she’s about to make, and yup, there it is, a forced smile and a pair of empty eyes,

“Oh… That sounds like… trouble… Eh, Whatever! I will just roam around this… beach city of yours and drop by sometimes… I just hope that ain’t too much trouble…” 

Oh come on.

“It’s alright, Spinel, I’ll explain to them… besides…” He placed his left hand on her cheek, and lifted her face so he could take a good look at her,

“I wouldn’t want you to sleep out in the cold.” She blushed hard as she heard more and more kind words from him… And blush even more as he used his thumb to slowly caress her cheek.

“O-okay, Stevie… Thanks…”

“Heheh, No problem, Spin.”

With that settled, Steven disengaged the handbrakes, and started driving away from little homeworld. He drove the car quite slowly, seeing as he’s super tired right now, Spinel on the other hand, couldn’t seem to stop bobbing around in excitement, elated at the prospect of living with Steven. He could only give out a tired smile as he glanced at her. As they reach the sandy beach, Steven can’t help but to have flashbacks of the events that happened a few hours ago, it also doesn’t help how some of Stevonnie’s footsteps are still imprinted to the sands. He purposely swerved around on these footprints, replacing it with tire marks. He looked at the rearview mirror as he drove away, and let out a satisfied sigh when he noticed that the footprints had indeed been removed. Now he can drive straight… though as he drove closer and closer, he noticed some smoke coming from… the beach house? Is there a fire?! Oh no!

He floored the gas pedal and Spinel was sent flying to the backseat, as she got up and  readjusted her cartoonish googly eyes, she landed her view on Steven’s worried expression. When he got close enough to the source, he noticed that the smoke was coming from his room’s balcony. He unbuckled his seatbelt, and was about to step out of the car, when he noticed the more specific source of the smoke… There stood two figures, one slender and one round, they’re both holding a stick with a fire at the end of it, which presumably is the source of the smoke… Cigarettes? Joints? Cigars? Whatever it was, Steven’s about to confront them when…

Wait… Pearl? And Dad? Are they smoking?! What have I been missing out on! Gosh darn it what the hell am I supposed to-

His thoughts were cut off by Pearl’s actions, in one swift motion, she swept his dad’s feet, held his waist, and suavely kissed him. Steven’s mouth dropped, and apparently also his hand, it pressed the Dondai’s horn so hard it blurted a noise he’d never heard it make before. He swiftly stepped out of the car, and pointed at the pair, now looking at him rather awkwardly,

“PEARL?! DAD?! WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?!?” The couple stared at each other with an awkward grin, and then swiftly glanced at him again, his dad was the first to speak up,

“Hey there, Schtu-ball? How have you been?” His girlfriend followed suit,

“H-Hey! Steven! You’re back! Wait right there, we’ll be with you in a sec-”

“NO! I’m coming up there!” He interrupted her,

“No, it’s okay- oh stars he’s making his way up here.” Pearl tried to hold him off a little longer to no avail. The teenager wasn’t mad, he was just surprised, very surprised. He knew that he did a good job helping those two reconcile some four years ago, he just didn’t know he did that good. He marched up the stairs, slammed the door open, and marched up more stairs, this one leading to his old room. He opened the door to his room and walked straight to the balcony, meeting up with his dad and Pearl.

 

“Before we talk, mind putting that off?” Steven told them, a bit more composed this time. They glanced at each other before looking back at their son,

“But Steven, these are quite expensive…” His father spoke, he didn’t say a word, just raised an eyebrow. The pair got the message, and put off the cigars on the ashtray nearby. The teenager nodded in approval, and looked at the both of them with a piercing stare.

“So… how long has this been going on?” He asked, his father was first to answer,

“Uhm… like, two minutes?” The pale gem couldn’t help but chuckle, that is until her son shifted his gaze to her, she composed herself, and the gaze softened.

“Now’s not the time for jokes dad, come on!” He yelled at him, this time Pearl spoke up,

“Steven we aren’t joking, we made it official right before you came here and… honked at us for some reason…” She stated calmly while eyeing her foster son, who blushed and recoiled a little, he spoke again,

“Ah, well… That’s something… guess tonight’s just super eventful…” He muttered that last part. The three stood there in silence for a while, staring at each other rather awkwardly, before the boy finally continued.

 

“Well… I know I helped you guys reconcile and all that… I just didn’t expect it to go this far… Don’t get me wrong, I’m not one to oppose someone else’s love… If we don’t count Shep and Sadie that is *coughs cutely* ... It’s just… wow… Guess I did a great job eh? hahaha…” A sigh of relief came out of the new couple, taking his words as a sort of approval? For the both of them, before they could thank him, he spoke once more,

“Although… How exactly did this happen? Also what’s with the cigars?!” He raised his voice again with that last question. The new couple cringed, and looked at each other as if pushing the other to explain to him. 

Oh come on, Greg, you know I’m weak to those eyes…

 

Pearl decided to be the one to explain everything to their son. She told the whole story about how they got together, how it all began with the both of them trying to cope with changes in life, most prominently with him leaving, he rolled his eyes at this, thinking that they really can’t blame him for leaving, though he decided to not pursue the matter further for now, wanting to hear the whole story before giving any reactions. She then told him about the band, in which Steven was very excited to hear about, his dad smiled, showing pride in his work, in which Steven shook his head slowly, thinking of how little his dad has changed. Pearl then told him about the situation of her friend group, about Bismuth, and about her use of various vices to cope with it all (and very sternly mentioned about how it doesn’t affect her health for obvious reasons), Steven found it quite fair, that is until he remembered that she isn’t the only one using the vice,

“But Pearl, dad is fully organic! Why would you involve him in this unhealthy habit!” Steven protested in annoyance, before she could say anything, her new lover spoke up to her defense,

“Easy there, Steven! This is only the second time I smoke! I’m not planning to turn it into a habit, and I bought these cigars for her, not for me! I’m just teaching her how to smoke it, that's all!” The teenager eased up a little, though he made a mental note to keep a close eye on his dad just in case he accidentally got hooked to the substance.

 

“Well, if that’s the case, I’m happy for you guys… Pearl, my dad might be pathetic, but he’s super dependable anytime you need him.” He said to her, in which she replied,

“I know that, Steven. Remember, I’ve known him since before you were even around, hehe” She said in a warm tone, he glanced at his dad, and spoke to him

“Dad, Pearl might be uptight at times, well, all the time actually, but that’s kinda why I know she’s gonna take real good care of you, so uh, be sure to make her happy okay?” He said in a gentle way, his dad nodded, and gave him a reassuring thumbs up, he looked at the both of them, raising his hand a little before putting it back down, Pearl raised an eyebrow in confusion, but Greg smiled and raised his arms, bringing them both into a group hug,

“Aw, come here you two!” He said as he pulled them both closer. The three are now laughing in both relief and straight up happiness, seeing as this is the first time in months they get to see each other, and yes, Steven did see Pearl this morning, but he wasn’t all there… so he kind of erased that memory from his mind. 

 

The three were about to pull back from the hug, when they felt another set of arms, coiling around them, literally.

“Yaay! Group hug! Hehehe!”

“GAH!” Pearl shouted in shock, Greg yelped a bit, and Steven grinned awkwardly. It didn't take long for Pearl to recognize the voice, and the color of the arms coiling around them, she called out to her,

“SPINEL?! What are you doing here! I thought you were with the diamonds!” She grinned as she uncoiled her arms, releasing the three from her grip.

“I’m gonna stay here for a while! With my best friend Steven!” She said joyfully while swinging her arms right and left. Greg stood there in confusion, and Pearl looks absolutely outraged, Steven’s brainstorming for answers,

“Absolutely not! Spinel you can’t just barge in here like that! You could at least tell Ste-, Steven! Did you know about this?!” Steven choked on his own saliva as his foster mother addressed him,

 

“Ah, uhm, yeah…? I kinda drove here with her in the backseat…” He said nervously,

“What?! Where did you even pick her up?! Did you plan this?!” She barraged him with those questions, Spinel just stood there, looking down and twirling her thumbs, sensing that she isn’t wanted here. Noticing this, Steven braced himself and spoke up to his dad’s new girlfriend,

“I ran into her when I was driving around beach city to clear my mind… She also needed to get away from things back home… The diamonds and her are at a rough patch right now…” He eyed the pink gem as he said this, then glanced back at Pearl, she now has her arms folded and her gaze softened,

“Still, that doesn’t mean you can-, wait, did she say stay here?! Like here, here?! Why didn’t you take her to the Little Homeworld? I’m pretty sure there’s some lodgings there since some gems had left after graduating from little homeschool!” Along with the thumb twirling and looking down, her pigtails now withered and fallen down, next up is probably her limbs, she might go into that melted state once more. Steven panicked while thinking about all that, so he spoke once more,

“Well because… She can’t stay there! I’m not sure it’s a good idea to leave her there with the gems that recognize her… After the whole thing two years ago…” Everybody flinched at his statement, including Spinel of course. Pearl sighed and pinched between her eyes,

“That’s fair… Although, where is she going to stay exactly? She can’t just be roaming around at night… don’t tell me you’re going to bring her into your room in the temple!” Pearl yelled that last statement, Steven rolled his eyes in annoyance, oh come on! I’m eighteen! I get to do whatever the fuck I want!

 

“Yes, Pearl, she’s going to sleep with me in my room in the- wait did you say in the temple? Why can’t I sleep in the-, Oooohhh, right… dad…” He facepalmed as he remembered having given away his room to his dad, who chuckled as he did so.

“I am NOT staying in the temple room… too many weird things happened in there…” He said sternly. Pearl looked at him in confusion, then clarity, and then asked,

“Then where are you going to stay? It’s not like the sofa is big enough for you… seeing as you’ve grown quite a lot…” He was starting to think that maybe he can just stay in one of the empty lodgings in little homeworld, and then his dad interjected,

“Actually, you guys can take my room, I don’t mind moving back into the-”

“VAN?! Oh absolutely NOT, Greg! I am not letting you move back into that old box!”
“Excuse me?! That old box had kept me safe for decades!”
“That was then, this is now! You’re getting… older… and I just can’t risk it… I can’t let you risk your health like that… Please, Greg…” She placed her hand on his shoulder, he sighed, and put his hand on hers. Steven can’t help but smile at this, she really cares about him… that’s great…

 

“Well… I can just stay in the conservatory. There's a mattress in there, and it’s actually kinda cool to be able to sleep under the stars!” He said with a grin, the mattress was, of course, Lion’s bed. Well, it’ll have to do for tonight. Pearl raised her finger and opened her mouth, about to protest, but then again, they didn’t really have a choice, she was afraid he might even suggest leaving beach city again… and she couldn’t risk that…

“Alright Steven, you can stay in the conservatory… Although… Are you sure you’re bringing Spinel in there with you?” She asked apprehensively, He sighed and rolled her eyes again,

“Yes, Pearl. I, Steven Quartz Cutiepie Demayo Diamond Universe, am staying in the conservatory, alongside my new roommate Spinel, end of story.” The pale gem could swear she saw a flicker of pink pupils in his eyes while he said that, it can’t be… right? 

She couldn’t risk it, and nodded despite her convictions,

“Alright Steven, you do just that… also… you look like you haven’t slept in ages…” She said while glancing at him, he looked half dead by now, eyebags and all. He placed his thumb and index finger on Spinel’s chin, tilting her head back up, and then spoke to her,

“You heard it, Spinel, we can go now.” She smiled a little, they hold hands and walked past his parents, who were both giving out a curious expression as they eyed each other, seemingly having a telepathic conversation,

P: Do “best friends” do that?

G: Hold hands? Sure, yeah!

P: No, no, I know that, I’m talking about the uh, chin thing…

G: Oh! Uh…  no? Not as far as I remember…

P: So you’re saying something’s going on between those two?

G: I uh, don’t really want to think about it…

P: Yeah… same…

P&G: Wait… Connie!

 

“Wait! Steven…” Pearl reached out to his hand and held it in place, he scowled as he’s getting really tired of conversations,

“Ugh, what now, Peal?” He asked, annoyed,

“Uhm… How are things with Connie? Earlier this morning you said you were here in town to talk to her?” The hybrid boy and the pink gem flinched, he really didn’t feel like explaining right now,

“She… dumped me. Please don’t ask why, how, or whatever else… Just know that it happened earlier this evening, and I’m not ready to talk about it…” Both Pearl and his dad gasped, winced, and looked at each other. They decided not to pursue it further for now, but his dad added on,

“Okay Schtu-ball, just… make sure to talk to us when you’re ready okay?” The boy sighed in relief, at least he didn’t have to answer any more questions… for now…

“Okay dad, Pearl, love you two, goodnight!” 

 

He waved to the both of them as he ran up the steps to the conservatory, Spinel’s hand still in his. She couldn’t help but blush,

His hands are so… strong… I knew it since I first met him, since I first fought him, since the moment he held my hand and dragged me around when I was reset… still… it looks different now… it looks more… cool… 

As Spinel was lost in her thoughts, they arrived in front of the conservatory. The boy activated the hand sensor, and the door slid open.

 

“Lion? You in here buddy?” He called out to his pet/steed. No answer.

Huh, guess he loves wandering around as always. Whatever that’s good news, we can have the bed-, uhh, cushion, to ourselves.

“Alright, Spinel, we’ll be sleeping here, on top of this… cushion… oh boy.” It’s dusty, perhaps Lion hadn’t been here for a lot longer than he thought. Last time he saw his pet was during his last visit on New Years, nothing seemed off with him, just regular old Lion. He plopped onto the cushion, and Spinel followed suit. She laid next to him with her hands folded, he glanced at her and raised an eyebrow, and then, seemingly out of nowhere, he extended his arm and put it under her neck, she flinched,

“Oh! Sorry Spinny, did I startle you? I uh… I just need to hold someone right now… I just thought that… It might be great if that someone is you…” Such a way with words, Universe. It seemed as if the teenager had just been spamming the Universe charm all night, perhaps out of desperation and need of attention after getting dumped by his first ever girlfriend, his high school sweetheart even… If he went to high school that is. The gem in pigtails blushed, she can’t handle it anymore. In one swift motion, she turned her body onto him and hugged him with one arm so tightly. The boy was a little surprised, pleasantly surprised. He hugged her back, and yawned really hard… this time, he feels like he can finally doze off…

“Goodnight, Spinel…”

“Goodnight, Steven…

Wait, what is sleep again?”

Great…

 

The boy opened his eyes once more, as annoyed as he was, he’s bound by his gentle personality, he truly feels the need to help her understand what sleep is… or else it won’t be called sleeping together…

“Okay… So uh, sleeping is like, regeneration for organics-”

“Like retreating into our gems?! Oh no, were you hurt that bad?!” She sat up in panic, Steven chuckled a little,

“No, no, hahah… I’m saying that the effect is the same, but everything else is quite different, really. Organics, including humans, require sleep in order to function properly each day, if we don’t, then well, you can see my eyebags here, heheh…” He giggled as he explained it to her,

I thought it was a fashion choice… like mine… hmmph.

 

She pouted, though he didn’t understand why.

“So… How do I… Sleep? I wanna play it with you…” She asked him. He smiled and started explaining,

“Glad you asked! All you need to do is lay down, close your eyes, and think about everything! Or nothing! It really depends from person to person really, me personally, I like to empty my mind, It helps me doze off faster.” He answered, she didn’t quite understand it, but is more than willing to try, she really wants to do more things together with him. They went back into their previous position, and stared into the stars.

“What happened? I thought you said we gotta close our eyes?”

“Oh, uhm, I don’t know… I guess I just want to look at the stars… and the moon…”

The pink gem scanned the view above them, searching for the moon, and when she found it, sure enough, it was… nice… She looked at the boy next to him, the moonlight dawned upon his face… it glistens under the glass ceiling of the conservatory… she was about to say something, when he spoke to her first,

“The moon is beautiful, isn’t it?” He said in an even more gentle than usual tone. She smiled at him, and looked back up into the night skies,

“Yeah… it sure is…”

Notes:

Notice:
Spinel's abandonment issues might not be as bad in here if compared to other fics, this is due to the cuckery I made her go through and how it kinda made her cope better with her abandonment issues.

Trivia:
1. Author spent quite a long time researching on the beach house's layout for this chapter... to which I'm still not sure of even now... Is the conservatory only accessible through the bridge from the balcony? Or is there another way? (apart from warp pads because, duh)
2. "Fashion choice" I know, I know, sorrow and heartbreak yada yada yada, lets just say that Spinel is edgy enough to consider her literal trauma scars to be "fashion" ok.
3. Look up “The moon is beautiful, isn’t it?” meaning in Japanese, UwO

Chapter 10: Breakup Buddies

Summary:

Steven left his blazer somewhere, so he left Spinel to retrieve it.

Notes:

A double length of sorts since I haven't updated for longer than usual, hope the pacing is okay.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 10 - Breakup Buddies

 

The sun shines brightly above Beach City today, just like any other day. The ray and the heat is amplified by the glass surface of the conservatory the two teenagers are sleeping in. The boy felt his face warming up from the exposure, and was soon awakened. He opened his eyes ever so slowly, having slept soundly all night, well through the morning. It was so bright, too bright even, he recalled it being so dark just a few hours ago, they fell asleep around 3 AM, not exactly the depths of night but also not the morning yet. The boy rubbed his eyes gently, he opened them wide and started looking around the room, man… I forgot how bright it is here… His eyes finally reached his left side, and there she was, his roommate, though she doesn’t look too sound right now.

 

She was sitting straight up, she wasn’t frowning, nor smiling, instead, it was a perfect poker face that she put on. Her posture was eerily still, it started to creep him out, so he called out to her.

“Spinel? Good morning… or… afternoon… Did you sleep well?”

Nothing. He tried again,

“Are you still sleeping? Cause I know some humans sleep with their eyes open… though I’m not so sure about the sitting up straight part…”

Still nothing. He started to panic, so he shook her, gently, but still counts as shaking nonetheless.

“Spinel! Spinel! What happened?! Are you okay??” He frantically called out to her, now bringing her face to face instead of just calling her from the side like he did the previous times. She finally blinked, rapidly, and slowly turned her head towards her roommate. Her face lit up with excitement and her pupils turned to hearts, she called out to him,

“Steven!” Coiled her hands around him, and smooched him all over his face, reminiscent of the time of their reunion when he came to homeworld some two years ago. He chuckled in relief,

 

“Ahahah, ookay… Morning Spin…”

“Morning Sunshine!”

“Spinel uh… What the hell was that?”

“Was what?”

“You were like… in a trance just before! Like you weren’t here! Just… zoning out… it kinda scared me you know…”

The fuschia gem tilted her head in confusion, before raising both eyebrows and opened her mouth once more,

“Ooooh that… that’s uh… kind of my uhm, what did she call it again… oh right! Coping mechanism!” He looked at her in confusion, first of all, who is this “she” that taught her this coping mechanism, and secondly, why does she need a coping-

He facepalmed, holy shit I’m so fucking stupid. I brought her into a damn garden. Fuck.

“Oh my gosh Spinel I’m so sorry! This place must’ve been no good for you! Come now, let’s get out of-”

“No, no Steven, it's fine! This uh, what’cha call it? Conser-va-ta-ry? Is pretty! And it’s actually not as bad as the other uh… Gardens… I’ve been to…”

He raised an eyebrow in confusion, he has so many things to ask her, he doesn’t even know where to begin.

“You’ve been to other… gardens…? Why? I thought the whole thing made you hate gardens?”

“Hm? Well yeah! I still don’t quite like it… But when I was back in Homeworld, the Diamonds and Pearls couldn’t stand me moping around in my room avoiding everyone when the Diamonds don’t got their focus on me… So one day Pink Pearl- uhh, what’dya call her again? Oh, right, Volleyball, talked to me about dealing with my uhm, issues… I didn’t like it at first… But I figured I should give it a try if I wanna uh…” She paused for a good moment there, Steven still staring at her to hear her out, she could feel his gaze tearing a hole through her form. She continued on,

“-If I wanna see you again…” Her cheeks blushed with a deep magenta color. The teenage boy was caught off guard and his chin slid off from his hand that was holding it up in a thinking position, he wanted to say something, anything, but she already started talking again,

“So I did whatever she told me, It was hard at first, I mean, she did bring me to that very garden…” Steven grinned awkwardly, wow, way to go Volley…

“I started freaking out but then Volley dragged me back to the warp pad and the Diamonds were right there waiting for us, and they calmed me down… So the next time around, she figured to start small, so she started with bringing pots of small plants into my room, slowly filling it up, then she brought flowers, and even more flowers, and It kept going up and up and now I feel so much better! Not quite ready to go back to that garden yet… But Volley and I asked the Diamonds to build a similar replica of the garden inside the palace grounds, and Blue ended up being the one to do so! It’s beautiful there Steven, we should visit it sometimes!”

 

Steven sighed in relief, it seems that she really had been healing these past two years. He couldn’t help but feel flustered thinking that she’s improving herself for him, though of course, this goes against the principles of therapy on how you should improve yourself for yourself and yada yada yada, boring shit, reminded him of why he quit therapy. He chuckled once more, and placed a hand on her head and ruffled her hair. She giggled at this gesture and held his hand in place, hoping it would stay there for the rest of time. But alas, He has other things to attend to… like his growling stomach for example. He picked up his phone from the ground and glanced at the lock screen, still with his ex’s picture on it… The clock showed 10.38 AM, they’d slept through the morning. He rolled his eyes, figured it’s about time to get up and ready for the day, though he doesn’t know exactly what he’s going to do. He did a little stretching before looking around the room to get dressed, right, his clothes are still in the Dondai, well, he could at least put on his blazer- wait, where is it?

He scanned the room for any signs of his organic pink casual two-buttons-that’s-never-buttoned blazer, it’s nowhere to be found. He started to recount yesterday’s events to find out where he might’ve left it- aaaand, greenhouse… he facepalmed once again. He was about to step onto the warp pad and go straight to the greenhouse… but then remembered that it’s probably not a great idea to leave Spinel in this garden-esque room, exposure therapy graduate or not…

His stomach growled once more, he scowled, and decided that he’s going to tackle these morning issues one at a time, first, breakfast- uh, brunch, and then his blaz-, actually, bathroom might have to come first. 

 

“Uh… Spinel? Do you really have to watch?” The boy has a noticeable blush on his cheeks, the magenta gem giggled, and put on grin,

“No… But I sure would love to!” She said mischievously. The boy scoffed as he unzipped his jeans and plopped out his rod. An audible awe echoed inside the bathroom, followed with the sound of piss hitting the toilet water.

“I didn’t know your uh, playthingy was also used for… whatever this is… also, isn’t it supposed to be white?”

“Well… yes and no, this yellow stuff is urine… it’s what comes out after humans drink, the white stuff yesterday is uh… Well it comes out when we’re feeling pleasure…” The jester giggled once again, thinking about how good of a job she must’ve done to extract that white liquid from him last night. He cleaned up, not just his junk but also his face, and stepped out of the bathroom with her, luckily no one was around-,

The temple door opened, as if on cue, Amethyst stepped out of it and greeted him,

“Mornin’ Steve-o, and uh, hey Spinel.” Her tone turned from warm to apprehensive upon seeing the pink gem. She doesn’t mind it though, it was a fair reaction after what she did to her the first time they met. The pink jester smiled awkwardly and waved at her. Steven walked to the counter and poured some cereal into his bowl, followed by the milk, then he started munching on it like he hadn’t eaten anything since yesterday’s lunch… actually, that’s exactly the case.

Amethyst walked towards the counter and sat beside him, pouring cereal into her mouth directly from the box, the boy smiled at this, never change Amethyst, never change. 

 

“What’s the plan for today, lil’ man?” The purple Quartz asked her little brother,

“I’m heading to the Little Homeworld to uh… hang around, y’know…”

“Want me to come with?” She asked him, before laying her eyes on the magenta gem sitting on the other side of her brother,

“Ah, looks like you got someone tagging along already.” Steven raised an eyebrow, and quickly realized what she meant. He looked down for a moment, before a not so bright idea came across his mind.

“Actually… would you mind watching Spinel when I’m gone? I promise it won’t take too long.” He was pierced by sharp stares from the two gems sitting beside him, both were perplexed with his proposition. He quickly reasoned before the gems could speak,

“I don’t think it’s a good idea to bring her there… there’s still some gems that haven’t graduated since… then… and they might flip out if they see her… so uh, yeah.” Spinel frowned as her limbs went noodly and flopped to the ground, indicating her disappointment, mostly to herself, but some to Steven. Amethyst sighed, she understands where he’s coming from, still, is it a better idea to let her stick around in the house with her? It’s not like they’re close or anything… Besides, wouldn’t it be a more Steven thing to bring her with him as he tries to rehabilitate her?...

Oh, right.

Amethyst quickly recalled what the gems had told her earlier this morning. It was about what she couldn’t get out of him last night, how it turned out that Connie had dumped him, and now he’s kind of all over the place right now, not that it’s out of character for him… still, she didn’t expect this outcome. Although…

Pearl did say something about Spinel being his roommate and all… If that’s true, then why is he not trying his “best” with her? Especially now that she’s “much better” and not actively trying to destroy the planet… The heck is going on here?

As she was lost in her thoughts, she glanced at the pink gem, now looking more miserable than usual, all flopped down on the floor like that, she then eyed her brother and… Aw shucks, come on man, not that again… Steven used his puppy eyes, even now at the ripe age of eighteen, it’s somehow still effective, maybe due to the fact that the gems still sees him as a child, a fact that he’s not entirely happy with, but will make use of when it’s deemed necessary, like right now. She puffed her cheeks, holding her breath, trying to negate the effect, but quickly exhaled and sighed as she succumbed to the cutie pie himself.

“Fiiiine, I’ll keep her company, besides, I think I should get to know my lil bro’s roommate y'know, make sure she’s… a good gem.” She said reluctantly, he winced,

“Oookayy, that’s great! Thanks, Ame! You hear that Spin? You can hang out with Amethyst for a while, I’ll be right back-” He glanced at her sour expression, 

“I uh, is it okay?” He asked in worry. The pink gem quickly bounced to her feet, she sensed that Steven might be upset at her and will never want to hang out with her anymore for the rest of her entire remaining existence on this mortal plane if she didn’t say yes to this… geez .

“Okay! I can do that! After all, I’m so much better now, remember!” She swayed her arms left and right as she gave him a wide cheerful grin, if only he knew how she actually feels inside…

The teenage boy smiled and giggled, and bid the to gems goodbye,

“Alright! I’ll be back in a bit, see ya, love ya both!” The purple gem chuckled as she waved back, the pink gem however… Can’t help but blush at that last statement…

He… loves me… teeheehee…okay… maybe I can do this.

 

Steven walked outside of the beach house, he wants to take the Dondai just so he can take in the Beach City scenery once more, since he didn’t get to do so yesterday with his urgency to meet Connie and the whole thing with Peridot and Spinel later in the night. He stepped inside his car, and he finally noticed that he isn’t exactly in the best of odor right now.

“Ah, I probably should’ve gotten changed.” But then again, his clothes are here, inside his suitcase in the backseat of the Dondai. He turned around to see it, scoffed because he’s too lazy to step out of the car and open the backdoor to reach it. Instead, he caught a glimpse of fabric sticking out from a compartment behind the front passenger seat, he tugged it, and there it was, his old black shirt, the one with a star on it. He pulled it out and sniffed it, it smelled like a new car, well, a car at least. He took off his plain black shirt and donned his black star shirt, it surprisingly still fits him, seeing as he only grew a few inches taller, lost some fat and gained quite a lot of muscles so his size didn’t change by much, but then he glanced at the star and… eh,

To hell with therapy.

 

He finally drove off to Little Homeworld. Making sure to wave at the citizens of Beach City, those who still stuck around at least. He mostly ran into the adults and elders of the city. Bill Dewey still works at the Big Donut, Barbs still delivers mail, more mail now actually since Jamie finally succeeded to get a role in some soap opera and moved away to Empire City. Fish Stew Pizza almost closed a year ago, since Nanefua is mayor and Kiki went to college, Kofi couldn’t handle the demands despite having many gem employees, luckily for him, and rather unluckily for his other daughter, Jenny’s phone jacket business never actually took off… So now she’s back in the restaurant, helping out her father managing the gem employees. Buck Dewey also went off to college, quite a surprising outcome, but he picked music major so there’s that. Sour Cream landed a sweet deal from a record label (Not belonging to his scum of a father of course), and Deejayed his way to fame, making his mom and Yellowdad even more proud of him than they already are, Onion approved. Sadie moved away from Beach City to be with her partner Shep of course, although Steven hasn't heard of any more releases from the duo… hm, wonder what that’s about. Lars was of course, well, Lars, he hasn’t seen him since the off colors Graduation… 

 

As he’s lost in his thoughts, he finally arrives at the gates of Little Homeworld, this time making sure to park in the actual parking lot instead of right in front of the gate. He made a beeline towards the Little Homeschool, aiming for the greenhouse, but of course, things didn’t go smoothly. Right after he left the parking lot, he was swarmed by his… fans… both gems and humans. These gems are mostly new enrollees of the Little Homeschool, wanting to see the famous Steven Diamond Universe for themselves, and the humans are mostly tourists and some… gemologists… that had come to Beach City to research these “non-human residents” of the City.

 

It probably took him an hour or so to talk with all of them, yeah he was close to crashing out and activating speedster mode, but alas, he’s still Steven, so he put up with all the ruckus and socialized for a bit, if one hour still counts as a bit that is. He finally emerged from the satisfied crowd and walked towards the Little Homeschool. He made it to the greenhouse and… shucks. It was full of students, he facepalmed, he didn’t know how it didn’t occur to him that it’s a Monday afternoon, of course the classes are in. He walked closer to the transparent glass walls of the building, looking around for his… friend… And there she was, charming as ever, she’s at the very front of the class, teaching the students on, well, botany. She caught a glimpse of his figure, stopped between sentences, shot him a look, then glanced at the clock on the wall, hinting for him to see her after class was over.

 

About fifteen minutes later, it’s finally time for recess, Peridot came out of the class with her tablet in hand.

“Hey there Steven! You really came…” She said, flustered. The boy raised an eyebrow, seemingly not remembering his promise to see her later today from last night, oh well.

“Hey Dot! Class going well?”
“Of course, would you expect any less from the great and lovable Peridot?” She said with a smug on her face,

“Ahah, that’s great, that’s great… say, do you see my blazer anywhere? I think I left it in your greenhouse last night after we… uhm, yeah, so… do you see it?”

Oh… is that all he’s here for? His outer garment? Hurgh…

“Hm… I did see it… although… I can’t give it to you right now…”

“Huh? Why not?”

“Because uh… hm. Just, see me atop the windmills after school is over, got it?” Steven was startled with her sudden change of tone. What’s gotten into her? Did I say something wrong?

“Uhh okay? Guess you don’t have it on you?”

“Of… course… not? What are you talking about? I'm clearly not wearing it?”

“That’s… not what I meant but uh, yeah I guess… Where is it though? I might be able to just grab it myself-”

“NO!” She spontaneously shouted. The boy flinched from both surprise and confusion, her tone was close to that one time when she rebelled against her former Diamond.

“I mean… look Steven, just meet me on the windmills okay? I have something I want to discuss with you…”

Oh.

“Ah, well, alright… See you when class is over… I guess…”

“Yes, now if you’ll excuse me, I have… plants… to attend…”

With that, Peridot turned around and walked into the greenhouse once more. The teenager finally realized that this really isn’t about his blazer. Honestly, he’s got a pretty good idea what it’s going to be about… well, if that’s the case, he needs to be prepared.

 

There’s only one gem that he has in mind with the power to help him get ready for whatever it is they need to… discuss. He walked around the Little Homeschool looking for Garnet, walking past the different gems that study there. There's a new batch of rubies, some Amethysts from the zoo, even a couple of Rose Quartzes… yeah… he’s not a big fan of that one, still, every gem has equal opportunity to better understand Era 3 and to find their self worth and purpose in this school, after all, those are what the school and Era 3 stands for. Despite the great prospect of the other gems, he’s a little bit saddened with the fact that he won’t run into gems that he’s familiar with. Lapis was of course not around after the whole fiasco with Peridot, and Pearl told him that Bismuth resigned not long after their altercation. After walking for a while longer, he finally ran into the fusion. She was teaching a meditation class, today’s lesson was on taichi. The boy waved to her and she smiled to acknowledge his presence. She dismissed her class and walked over to him,

“Hello Steven, Need something?”

Straight to the point, good ole’ Garnet.

“Yeah I uh… actually, it might be best if we sit down for this.”

She walked over to a bench nearby and patted the spot next to her. The boy sat down and glanced at her, he didn’t know how to ask her directly, so he began telling her about the whole story of what happened yesterday. Started with his breakup, then Peridot’s breakup, how Spinel came into the picture, and how fucked up things are right now. The fusion’s smile turned upside down, she never expected her cutie pie to do such things and put aside the feelings of the people around him… He did say he would start to put himself first, but it sounds to her that he’s not thinking about, well, anything, he just wasn’t thinking going into all of this. 

 

“I don’t know what to tell you, Steven”

“What? But you’re supposed to know everything!”

“Well… I can know everything, I just decided not to.”

“What the f-, What does that even mean? * gasp * Is your future vision broken again?”

“No, Steven. Did you forget that I chose not to use my powers on you again?”

Oh, right.

He suddenly remembers the time when Garnet vowed to not use her clairvoyance to see his future anymore. At that time, he appreciated the gesture, it was as if he’s finally allowed to spread his wings, that his family no longer burdens him with their expectations of him to be something he doesn’t want to be. But now? Now he needs her to use her power more than ever.

“Please Garnet, I need to fix things with Peridot, I don’t know what I should do?”

“First of all, you don’t even know if there’s a problem, and second, this sounds like a problem that doesn’t require my future vision, just some regular old Garnet advice.”

“Well… give it to me then…”

“Just talk to her.” The boy’s expression turned sour, then neutral. He knew that it’s quite that simple, he just needed to hear it from someone wiser than himself.

“...Thanks, Garnet. I’ll… I’ll tell you how it goes…” He stood up from the bench and walked away

“You’re welcome, Steven, and oh, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

“What was that?”

“Nothing…” She said with a grin. Steven heard that of course, but with all the things going in his mind, he chose to ignore it.

 

 

“I thought school’s over at like 3 PM? Where the hell is she?” He had been standing around the top of the windmill tower for hours now, yet there’s no signs of Peridot showing up. The boy fell down to his knees,

“...She really is angry at me… maybe I shouldn’t have done it all, shouldn’t have kissed her, shouldn’t have held her, shouldn’t have… damn it.”

The sun sets over the boy who’s lost in his thoughts, at the same time, the moon rises over the gem emerging from the steps leading to the windmills, though it’s soon obscured by the night clouds.

“Steven.” The boy shot up from his position, wiped his teary eyes, and smiled at her,

“H-hey Dot! Was there something up at your class? Did you just get off?”

“Hm… there is something up… just not with the class.”

“Uhm, okay… is it okay now?”

“No.”

“Ah, well… sorry to take your time then…”

The green gem caught a glimpse of his miserable state. She never meant to make him feel this way… she was just a little upset at his… oblivious nature…

“Ugh, Steven please don’t cry… I’m sorry if I’ve been rough… I’m just… upset…”

“Upset about wh-” He knows exactly what about.

“No, no, I’m sorry. I realized how shitty I sounded earlier… I don’t care about my blazer, really, at least not as much as I care about you…” He blushed while saying that last statement, Peridot tried to keep her cool but… As the clouds subside, the moon shone over his figure, highlighting his exquisite figure in the now compression black star shirt, she gulped and walked closer, almost running her face directly on his chest, luckily she stopped before doing so.

“The star is back…” She stood there with her mouth slightly open, close to drooling,

“What? Oh, this, yeah I always felt like the plain shirts are too empty, y’know, figured I’ll stick with this one before I got the ones in bigger size from my dad-”

“This one fits perfectly.” The boy was stunned, he was lost in confusion and intrigue, mostly confusion though. The gem flinched back from embarrassment, covering her face but kept a gap open between her fingers, just so she could observe his figure, and expression, yeah, that too. 

“Uh… Steven?”

“Hm? Y-yeah?”

“I took your blazer to my house… we can go there to grab it… if you want to…”

“Ah it’s alright, I don’t really care about- wait, you have a house?! I thought you live here in Little Homeschool?”

“Well yes and no, my house is here in Little Homeworld, I just moved out from my office in the greenhouse, now I reside in a house I built myself, right in the outskirts of Little Homeworld.” She said with a proud grin on her face,

“Oh, well, that’s great! I’d love to see it! And uh, grab my blazer while we’re there I suppose.” He figured it’d be best to push down his blazer in the priority scale for now, and he honestly couldn’t care less about it after seeing Peridot so enamored by his figure in this shirt… oh boy.

 

“Well then, allow me to escort you there.” She put out her hand in hopes for him to grab it, in which he did just that. They walked down from the windmills hand in hand, Peridot was leading at first, but due to their difference in size, Steven quickly caught up to her and now they’re walking side by side. They walked to the residential area of the Little Homeworld, the houses here are uniquely shaped and full of personality, he remembered that Bismuth offered to build houses for the gems of Little Homeworld, but he gently refused, saying that these gems need to at least know how they want their houses to look like, and that Bismuth was only allowed to help them, in the end though, some gems just ended up letting Bismuth build their houses with her design, but Steven didn’t mind, as he had already given them the options of freedom and expression.

 

The pair soon arrived to a distinctly constructed house, one glance at it and you’re sure to say “that’s very Peridot”, which is what the boy said,

“Hahah, this house is sooo you Peri” upon seeing the rhombus windows on the green painted house, mostly made of steel but the windows and doors are oddly wood, Steven took this as her way to integrate both homeworld and earth architecture on her house. There’s also a single rhombus shaped room on the second floor, presumably an observatory of sorts since there’s a telescope lens protruding from the top of the construct. She let go of his hand and paced around in front of the house as she explained the choice of the color, the shapes, and the materials, most were similar to the boy’s first impression, save for the material. She said that she just found earthly materials like wood to be more in line with her vision of a quaint house, perhaps due to her time living in the barn, yet she couldn’t dismiss steel as a cost effective and construct efficient material, so she opted to mix them both, she did say it could also be interpreted as a more artistic choice, like Steven suggested, and he quite easily accepted that, knowing her history in morp creations.

 

She led him into the entrance of her house and opened the door. He's quite surprised to see that the interior is quite… normal, like, there’s no random items like there were when she lived in the barn, though there was a painting of her and Lapis hanging on the wall…

Oh… 

“Peri is that… I thought that was a gift for her?”

“Hm? Oh, that… That was number 10… a milestone.”

“A… milestone?”

“Affirmative, there are 24 in total, 12 were destroyed in a fit of rage, 11 were stored away somewhere, and the one I gave to her was number 23… I don’t want to talk about number 24…”

It finally dawned on him, of course she didn’t immediately master painting, she had to have practiced beforehand… also, fit of rage? Now that’s nostalgic. He recalled the time she tore apart her analysis papers that she made during their first time binging Camp Pining Hearts, detailing the ships of all the different characters.

 

“Aw shucks… sorry to hear that…”

“Why are you apologizing? It was a great experience for me, both artistically and… emotionally…” She sat down on a sofa in the living room, next to it is a coffee table and across it is a TV, the floor was hardwood, and made some creaking noises as he walked to sit beside her. He twirled his thumbs, not knowing what to say. He then eyed the room to observe more of its features, to their left is a countertop, though there’s no stools like in the beach house, behind the counter is the kitchen area, there's a stove next to a fridge, and a cabinet above it, though he wonders, how is she able to reach a cabinet that far up? Enough about that, he needs to say something-

“Right, your blazer. It’s in my bedroom, wait here, I’ll retrieve it.” Before he could say anything, she ran up the stairs on their right side, presumably to her bedroom. He lowered his hand and sat back down, waiting for her to come back down with his blazer in hand… then what? Is she going to kick him out? Since he got what he came for? I mean, that’s everything done, right? She showed him around the house, kinda, and now she’s getting his blazer, guess that’s it then? And after all, why would he expect something more? She clearly doesn’t see him that way… with the painting of her and her girl- ex girlfriend still up, and his rejection just last night… Who the hell does he think he is to expect more from this… hot mess…

“Steven, you there?” He flinched a little when she heard her call out to him, did something happen?

“Yeah I’m still here, is something wrong?”

“No, no… just… come up here, I got something to show you…” What’s this about? Did she ruin the blazer? Spilled some paint on it maybe? Not that he cared of course, right now his mind is mostly on Peridot.

“Alright I’m coming.” He walked up the stairs and was met with two doors, one directly in front of the stairs, and the other on the right end of the hallway.

“Which room are you in?”

“This one” She said as she knocked the door right in front of him. He reached for the doorknob and twisted-

“Wait!”

“Huh, what happened?” He said as he let go of the doorknob. He heard a subtle flick from inside the room,

“Okay, you can come in now.”

He opened the door, and almost died from loss of breath as he took in the view in front of him. The lights were off, that one’s obvious, and also the reason why the scenery is ever more breathtaking, literally. There she stood, under the moonlight. It shone on her gem and gleamed over her yellow hair. She was wearing his shirt, the red one with a star at the front… over… nothing. Even with the dim lighting, he could see her… features… underneath the thin fabric, petite yet curvy, with two protruding cylinders peaking on her breasts holding up the fabric that covers it… barely… covers it… He eyed her up and down, making sure to take it all in, and turns out she’s also wearing a thong, a black one.

Connie never wore the thongs I bought for her… This is just… wow…

“So… what do you think?” The boy stood there speechless, and motionless,

“Steven? Do you copy?”

“Wh-what? Hm? Oh, yeah… I love the moon.”

“What are you t-”

He ran up, swept her from her feet, picked her up princess style, threw her onto her bed, and positioned himself on top of her as he held her down by her wrists.

“You know what you’re doing, don’t you?”

“Nyeheheh… Is it working?”

“Can’t you tell?” He glanced to his crotch, she followed suit, then blushed, 

“It was rhetorical.” She said with a grin.

“I know.”

 

Further exchange of words were not viable, as the boy had rendered speech impossible for the both of them since he had clashed their oral orifices together, exploring each other's mouths with their glossa. He let go of her hands, and put one hand on her cheek and the other on her waist instead. They went deeper on the kiss, occasionally pulling away for a lip kiss instead, only to return to deep french kisses a while later, he’d also occasionally give her a forehead kiss, well, gem kiss in her case. His hand went up inside her shirt, and she shrieked,

“Eep!”

“Ah, sorry… got carried away there…”

“No… it’s alright… I want you to get carried away…”

“...Poor choice of words, Dot.”

Indeed it was. With that, his hand wandered into her shirt, feeling up her curves and… body heat? Huh, must be the new form . His hand soon reached her breast, she moaned as he fondled it ever so gently, he’d also graze the nipple slightly sometimes, obviously an attempt to tease her. He kept fondling her breasts as his mouth went from giving her forehead kisses, to neck kisses. He’d also bite and suck sometimes, that made her moan even louder. He leaned in closer, and as he kissed her neck, she felt something hot and hard pressed to her thighs.

“Ah!” The boy moaned as a green hand squeezed his nether region.

“I want to pleasure you as well…” She said, the boy took it as a greenlight (get it? Green light?)  And took off his shirt. She was struck by an incredible display. His body was incredibly toned. Last time she asked him about it, he brushed it off saying it was his diamond powers. She found that hard to believe since he had harbored those powers from childhood, yet it only showed the results now that he’s grown? Maybe that’s true to a degree, but she still thinks that his figure is mostly dependent on his work, that he undermines of course, him being the humble Steven Universe he is.

 

She sat up to take her shirt off as well, the moon assisted once again and her naked torso glistened under the moonlight.

“Wow… don’t take this the wrong way but… Great job reforming…”

“Nyeheh, thanks, I studied a lot”

“I can tell”

She giggled once more as she unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his underwear, revealing his meat rod that plopped out of it.

“Now, while I’ve done a deeper research on the human female anatomy since… well, you know… I’m proud to say that I’ve also done some research on the human male body… so I hope I’m doing this right…”

“It’s alright Dot, let’s just take it SloOOWWW”

He was startled as she spat on her hand and started stroking his cock. She does it so skillfully he couldn't believe this was her first time.

 

Peridot… always full of surprises…

“Is anything out of the ordinary?” She had to make sure since he’s making bizarre faces she’d never seen him make before.

“Y-yeah, yeah, all good, you’re doing greEEaTT” He slurred his speech again as she started fondling his balls with her other hand.

“Peridot, I’m boutta-” She pulled both hands away, and got down from the bed, now kneeling in front of his crotch,

“Huh? What are you aaAAArghH” She immediately put his member into her wet and slippery mouth, and started sucking it silly. He held on to her yellow hair while she bobbed her head back and forth, up and down, side to side, with his thing still inside it. It was impressive how she could fit all of it into her mouth, given her size and his size . The blowjob didn’t go on for too long though, only about about a minute or so,

“Peridot, for real now, I’m about to… urghhhh” He released his essence into her mouth, she kept sucking as he did so, making him squirm and moan. She enjoyed this display, the usually strong and dependable Steven Universe is now under her spell, bobbing and swaying from her actions, she kind of likes this… unlike the human semen going through her throat.

 

“Bleh! Research doesn’t do justice to how disgusting this semen stuff tastes…”

“Ah, sorry about that… couldn’t help it… with all you’re doing… I’m surprised it’s your first time…”

“Wow, Thanks for the assessment!” She stood up as she said that. The moon, once again, assisted them, as if it’s a cupid, or rather a succubus really. The teenager sat there awestruck once again, as he observed the moonlight beaming over her body… which is covered in some streaks of his semen… With that, a certain muscle on his body contracted once more…

“Ah, looks like your desires haven’t subsided… Come now…” She laid down on her bed once more, now raising both her legs and slid her thong to the side…

“Let's proceed to the next step.”

Ah, fuck it.

 

He dropped his jeans down to the floor and climbed over to the bed. He held both her legs, spread it, then positioned his member right at her entrance,

“Tell me if it hurts, okay?”

“Don’t worry about it! this form should allow a pain free experience” She grinned proudly once again, he sighed,

“I love it when you’re smug like that.”

“Great! There’s more where that came frOoOMM”

“Heh, got’cha.”

She shrieked as he shoved his throbbing member inside her with all his might, after hearing her so sure about it, he dropped all his care in the world. He jerked his hips back and forth, up and down, all while she’s moaning with each thrust, he smiled almost devilishly, he didn’t know it but maybe, just maybe, he’d been wanting to do this to her for a long long time. He does everything as he thrusts his hips, kisses her, licks her neck, bites her ears, suckles on her tits, everything, he wants to make her first time the best time ever, so that she won’t ever forget it… forget… him…

 

He pissed himself off as he thought of that last thing, his thrusts went harder and harder, until he felt a set of nails scratching his back.

“Yeowch!”

“Arghhh Stevennn!”

“Oh, Sorry Dot! Did I go too ha-”

“Harder!”

Your wish is my command.

He’d never heard his ex-girlfriend say that. She always complained about how hard he went or how loud he was, and when he tried going slower, she’d say he’s not even trying, and when he tried to be quieter, she said it’s like she’s masturbating… Only now did it occur to him that he was drowning himself in pleasure while ignoring her complaints and pushing it down as minor inconveniences… maybe him and Connie was never meant to be, maybe-

“Ah Steven, I’m almost there!” Welp, time to let bygones be bygones and live in the moment.

“Alright, Dot, just tell me when you-” She put both her legs around his back, effectively leg locking him.

“Uhhh, Dot, you might wanna eeEEP!”

He shrieked as she sucked all over his neck, he loved the sensation, he’s lost in the sauce and-

“Oh, oh, Shit, Dot, I’m sorry, I gotta pull-”

“No, just keep going, pleaseee”

Shit.

The leg lock got tighter and the suction harder. He couldn’t take it anymore.

 

“FUCK!” He yelled on top of his lungs as he released his baby batter inside her, she moaned and squirmed as the warm liquid filled her up, giving the final push towards orgasm. They stayed in this position for a bit, until her legs went limp, and he fell to her side, and his member plopped out of her green pussy. She leaned up to observe his semen oozing out of her vagina,

“Interesting… This was a very productive experiment…”

“Hmm, I sure hope it was…”

“Hey Dot?”

“Hm?”

“Are you sure it’s okay?”

“Yes! It was very pleasant, and proved my hypothesis that sexual intercourse in this form is indeed pain free!”

“I’m glad to hear that, and I’m happy that it felt good for you, it felt otherworldly to me as well…”

“Nyehehe, praise me more!”

“I will, I will… it’s just…”

“What’s wrong?” She looked at his worried expression, did she do something wrong?

“We didn’t exactly do it… safely…” He sat up and twirled his thumbs, she looked confused for a second, and it finally came to her mind.

“Eep! Do you harbor a certain pathological condition transmitted by sexual intercourse?!”

“What? No, No!... I mean… more of the… other kind of… danger…” She thought for a second, then facepalmed from realization.

“Ohhh, that. Don’t worry about that, Universe, I designed this body’s sexual organs solely for sexual pleasure, not reproductive purposes… so you have nothing to worry about.”

“Ah, that’s quite a relief… classic Peridot, always doing things right,”

“Again! Praise me again!”

“Ahahah, if I get to see that smile? Gladly.”

They chatted for a while longer under the moonlight and under the covers. He showered her with praises, as she requested, and she caught him up with her experiments and research. She assumed he’s into it since he smiled so wide as she told the stories, but really, he’s just happy to see her happy. But then… the both of them got reminded of similar moments with their respective exes.

 

I wonder what Connie’s up to right now

I wonder what Lapis is doing right now

Is she doing okay? I hope college is nice to her…

Is she doing okay? I hope she’s doing fine wherever she might be…

Did she move on already…

Did she forget about me already…

 

They both glanced at each other with those thoughts in their minds, both noticed the sour expression on their faces, and knew exactly what they’re thinking about.

“Hey Steven?”

“Yeah?”

“What are we doing?”

“Having fun?”

“Yes, I agree with that… though I feel another question is more appropriate at this moment…”

“Shoot,”

“Steven?”

“Yes?”

“What are we?”

“I… heard this term from a friend I met during one of my hiking trips… It might not sound too nice, or not good enough? I don’t know… But it feels right for us right now…”

“State it.”

“Breakup Buddies.”

“Heh! We are buddies… Going through a breakup… Your assessment is right, Universe, I’m impressed. We are indeed, Breakup Buddies…”

“Yay! Breakup Buds!”

“Nyeheh… Yaayyyy… oh! I almost forgot!”

Steven raised an eyebrow, wondering what else she got for him. Suddenly, her gem glowed and his blazer appeared in her hands.

“Here you go!”

“Uh, okay, thanks… Wait, you’ve had it with you the whole time?!”

“Nyeheheh… Sorry…”

“No… don’t be… I’m glad you hid it in there since we got to do… amazing things…”

“Heheheh… You have to admit my strategies are incredibly sound.”

“Truly is, Dot, Truly is…”

He looked into her eyes lovingly, and planted a gentle kiss on her lips.

“Never change, you great and lovable Peridot.” He said as he booped her nose,

“Wow… Thanks… I’ll be sure to maintain my performance…” She replied with stars as her pupils.

She returned his kiss, and they laid back down under the covers. They didn’t know how long this fluffy make out session went on, but it felt so long that they drifted to sleep under the moon and the stars.

Notes:

Finally a whole ass smut. I'm not a good smut writer though lol, hope it was at least cohesive.

Trivia:
1. Yes, the title is a SVTFOE Reference, but no, Steven didn't actually meet SVTFOE characters (This work is not a crossover), lets just say this "hiking friend" watched the show...
2. The SU Fandom Wiki said that every gem has the ability to store things in their gems, so I take it as canon and implement it in this work.
3. Yes, "Spinel is So Much Better Now" Is a reference to the OST with the same name.

That's all from me this time, also, I might need more than a week to update the next chapter, real life stuff you know, ts sucks ass -_-

See y'all in the next chapter!

Chapter 11: With Great Power...

Summary:

Steven has some more fun with Peridot, then a heart to heart with Spinel. Though it's all interrupted by the consequences of his actions.

Notes:

As lengthy as the previous chapter since it's been more than a week since then, enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 11 - With Great Power…

 

Warm. He felt warm. He slowly opened his eyes and was met with unfamiliar surroundings. A fluffy bed in the corner of the room, that’s where he was awakened. His eyes scanned the room, all while his eyelids weren’t even fully opened. Let’s see, green walls, wood flooring, a slanted ceiling with a rhombus window on it… ah. The boy soon realized where he was at, his Breakup bud’s room, though at this point it was obvious, since she was laying right next to him. It seems that she had been up for a while longer before him, judging from her relaxed position and eyes focused on him, perhaps she’d been watching him sleep… that sure brought unpleasant memories, jeez.

“Good Morning, Steven.” She bid him with a gentle smile,

“Ah, yeah, good morning, Dot… I fell asleep here huh…”

“Affirmative, we both progressed to hibernation stage not long after conversing for a while… It was pleasant…”

“That’s great… I’m glad that happened…”

“I feel the same…” Steven leaned in closer to give her a good morning kiss, but

“Ah, unfortunately…” She held him back with her arms, much to his dismay,

“You’re not exactly in… optimal hygiene right now…” She said with two fingers pinching her nose, the boy squinted, and realized what she’s talking about… he stinks. It can’t be helped really, it’s summer after all, though it’s not a valid excuse for skipping showers for three days straight, mostly due to the 16 hour drive he had to go through to get to beach city from wherever he was on his trip. Yes, he drove instead of just warping. He had taken a liking to driving his Dondai, it started off as a part of his therapy to slowly get used to human lifestyle, like driving instead of warping to get from point A to point B. He might feel conflicted about the whole “no more star on his shirt" thing, but he has to agree with his therapist on this one, driving does bring a sense of joy and serenity he hadn’t experienced often before in his life.

 

“Hm? Oh… Gosh, I’m so sorry Dot… Well, guess It’s best if I just go home now-”

“Why don’t we clean up?”

“Huh? Oh you mean here? I can use your bathroom?”

“Yes, I don’t mind.” She said while pointing to a door across the bed… one that he didn’t notice last night from all the misdeeds they were up to…

“Alright then, I’ll take up your offer!”

The teenager stepped into the bathroom and looked around inside it, it was eerily similar to the bathroom in the beach house… only the shower curtain is yellow, with pictures of a certain green alien heads all over it. He stepped into the bathtub, turned on the shower, and felt a set of arms going around his waist from the back-

“Aah! Peri?! Why are you here?!” The boy said while instinctively covering his groin with both hands, the little green gem stared at him in utter confusion,

“Didn’t you hear what I said? I said, "Why don’t we clean up” didn’t I?” He went silent for a second, before processing what she meant,

“Wait, so you mean?...” She nodded,

“Ohh…. Well… I certainly don’t mind this…” He said flirtatiously.

 

The pair let the warm water from the shower rain on their bodies, they’d scrub each other with soap and shampoo, making sure to be as gentle as needed. Giggles and chuckles were heard here and there, it was quite the wholesome experience… until Steven popped a boner that is. The tub is now filled up with warm water, the teenage boy sat down enjoying his bath, and the petite green gem sat on his lap. She could feel a cylindrical tissue tensing up under her glutes, she turned her head to the boy, only to be met with an awkward grin, she replied with a smug look. The plump reared gem started grinding her behind on his member, forcing him to let out a few weird noises, much like the ones she heard last night. She turned her body to face him, all while keeping the contact between his rod and her cheeks.

“What’s wrong, Steven? What’s with these bizarre noises you’re making?” She said with a mischievous grin on her face,

“Oh come on Dot, don’t tease me like thaaattt…”

“Nyeheheh… I love it when you’re like this…”

“I heard that enough last night… now… pleeeaseee?” Puppy eyes, ineffective, head pats? Ineffective, hand on cheeks? Effective.

“Alright… But only because you asked nicely, I guess I can let you have iiTTTT EEP!”

In one swift motion, the boy used his enhanced prowess to lift her up by the waist, and dropped her directly onto his member, effectively penetrating her walls. She went dizzy for a moment,

“Oh come on, Dot, It’s only just begun…”

 

With that, the show is on. The boy bucked his waist up and down, while also lifting and dropping her whole body with his muscular arms, basically making a two-way power thrust into her meat walls. Now, she’s the one making weird noises. He started bucking his hips, while also making use of his arms to jerk her up and down, exerting an incredible amount of force onto her small frame. Moans and writhes filled the room, along with the steam from both the hot water they’re in and the heats of their bodies. Peridot would cling onto his toned figure and give him a kiss once in a while, but the pleasure was so insanely intense that she found herself leaning back more often than she liked. Worry not, Steven Universe to the rescue! Every time he found her limping away and jerking her body backwards, he would move his hands from her waist up to her shoulders, pulling her closer to his body, most times she’d be pulled into a kiss, but other times she’d be held against his chest, causing the bathroom to be filled with noises of her muffled moans, which he found cute and hot at the same time.

 

“Steven, I’m close!”

“Same here!”

“Hmmmphh!”

“Hurghhhh!”

With that, he released his essence deep inside her delicate honeypot. She already reached orgasm before this, so, feeling his warm release inside her only made her squirm even more than she already was. They held each other in a tight embrace, before letting go after the pleasures subside.

“That was even better than our previous attempt…”

“I second that, who knew hot water could make all the difference in the world?”

“... I do.”

“Hm?”

“I’ve… done a research regarding this methodology…”

“Oh? Ohhhhhhh! Hah! Peridot you naughty little gem!” He laughed while glaring at her face, though it’s hard to do since she’s effectively covered it with both her hands. 

“What’s so funny?! I’m a scientist! Of course I’ve combed through precedents regarding topics for my own research!”

“Wait, combed through? Are you saying you’ve watched po-”

“RAAAGH THAT’S ENOUGH!” She pounced him with all her might, which wasn’t worrying at all given their size and strength gap, he only laughed harder from this.

“Okay, okay. Chill out Dot, I’m not mocking you, I’m adoring you…”

“Hm?” She pulled her fists back and stopped in her tracks,

“I just love it when you’re being very Peridot… It reminds me of why I’m so fond of you…” The green gem has stars in her eyes once more, but she tried to play it off by shaking her head and put on her best smug look,

“Hmph! Now that’s the correct attitude. I’m… fond of you as well, Steven…” 

“Thanks, Dot, you don’t know how much those words mean to me…”

“I doubt that, I am smarter than the average Peridot after all!”

“Hah! You sure are, Dot, you sure are…”

“We should probably get cleaned…”

 

They drained the bathtub, and rinsed their bodies under the warm shower water once more, this time no funny businesses. After they’re done, Peridot stepped out of the bathtub and tossed Steven a towel from nearby, then proceeded to exit the bathroom to get dried with another towel from inside her wardrobe and took out her jumpsuit to put it on while she’s at it. The boy patted himself dry, and stepped out of the shower, glanced to the side and panicked a bit after realizing that his clothes weren't there.

Aw shucks! My clothes are all in the car! What am I going to-

Suddenly, Peridot came back inside the bathroom, bringing with her his garments, although… it… smells good?

“Whoa! How’d you get it so clean?”

“What do you mean “how?” I obviously tossed it into the washer before I came to take a bath with you, and tossed it into the dryer after drying myself, I don’t see how this isn’t clear to you?”

“Ah, of course, very efficient, very Peridot. ” The boy chuckled, she blushed.

“Wait… My pho-”

“Here. I even charged it for you.” She pulled out his phone from her pocket, and he grabbed it while giving her a smile, although… wait, if she charged it then why is it… oh no.

 

The phone screen stays black after he tapped on the lock button. His phone was dead for God knows how long. He pressed the lock button for a few seconds, and sure enough, the phone started booting up. After the phone’s turned on, he was confronted by 35 missed calls, 20 from Amethyst, 10 from Pearl, and 5 from Garnet… but why are they so frantic about it? Sure he was out for a bit longer than he promised to be, but he’d been on the road for years now! Why would they-

Fuck. 

Spinel.

“Ooooooh shiiiit, Hey uh, Peridot? You’ve been super wonderful both yesterday and today, but I just remembered I have something I have to attend so uh… yeah! Seeyoulaterloveyoubye!”

 

She couldn’t even process his words before he stormed off her bathroom, then her room, and finally her house. He went into speedster mode as soon as he closed the front door, and here he is, the beach already, just one more push to reach the beach hou- wait… He then remembered that he drove away in a car yesterday, wouldn’t they question the fact that he’s running here while being all pink instead of pulling up in his car? Shucks. He ran back to the Little Homeworld’s parking lot, got into his Supremo, and drove as fast as he could. He parked haphazardly (of course) in front of the steps leading to the beach house. He barged open the door to be met with an alarming, yet expected view. There she was, pacing around the living room while yelling at the Crystal Gems, saying awful things like how a runt like her wouldn’t stand a chance against the weakest of Homeworld Garnets, or how she’s trying too hard to look cool with that jacket she always wears, and how she looks ridiculous just standing around saying nothing, thinking she’s this mysterious cool beauty.

 

“Hey, hey, hey! Spinel, what’s wrong?! I’m right he-”

“Steven?!” Spinel, and all of the crystal gem members turned their heads towards the door where he’s now standing all awkwardly. Spinel? Well she’s standing there very still, presumably from shock.

“Ah, hm, hey guys! Ahahah… what’s uh… what’s… up?”

“Steven, where the heck have you been?!” Amethyst yelled at him in frustration, Pearl squinted her eyes sharply at him, and Garnet stood there with a frown on her face.

“I uh… something came up… with the… car wash…”

“Oh yeah? Well your father and I were there last night and there were no signs of a teenage boy being around?!” Pearl yelled to him sternly, before he could reply, he felt a noodle of arms coiling around him and held him by the collars of his blazer, same arms that’s usually affectionate, this time not so much, it gripped him with a much more malicious intent.

“Well well well! Look who we have here! Isn’t it the one and only, Steven Diamond!”

“Ugh, don’t call me that, Spinel.”

“Oh! Ohohoho! Somebody’s maaad, but why oh why, would I ever listen to you?! You… you… LIAR! You’re JUST like her!!” His eyes twitched from that last statement. I mean, who wouldn’t be mad upon hearing the very phrase that had been holding you in such a tight grip for your whole life, right after you tried everything in your power to move past it?! Oh wait… right… he quit therapy… ugh.

“Look, Spinel, I’m sorry, okay? I know I said I’d be back soon but you have to understand, sometimes when people say soon, they don’t exactly mean soon soon, y’know…”

“Arghh! Excuses, excuses! Just say you don’t like being with me! Just say that you’re done playing with me! Just say… I’m… I’m… not needed anymore… AAARGHHH!”

The jester’s gone mad. She formed her limbs into springs, and launched herself to her target, Steven.

“Ugh, I said… I’m SORRY!”

He glowed pink for a second, and summoned his shield, although… it doesn’t look like a shield. Instead, it was a pink non-elemental barrier, derived from his Diamond powers. Everybody in the room gasped, their minds set to the worst, that Steven had reawakened his Diamond powers once again. 

“Oh, Ah. Sorry about that.” He quickly phased away- no, he… shifted? Reformed? Retextured? The barrier into the usual Rose Quartz shield. This made everyone even more perplexed.

“Look, if you’re gonna be like this, best we take it outside. You wanna punch it out? Fine by me. If it works out for you, then it works out for you… though I prefer driving…” The boy said as he opened the door behind him. The gems grimaced at his actions, Spinel however, took this as a challenge, and launched herself outside onto the sands of the beach.

“You asked for it! Come down here!” He clicked his tongue and rolled his eyes,

“Alright guys, I’ll handle this, wait right here.” He said with confidence in his eyes. The gems looked at each other and Pearl was first to speak,

“Steven, are you sure? From what I’m seeing, she’s very close to how she was when you first met her…”

“Guys, please. Things have changed since then, I’m stronger now, and I know more about her… I can do this.” His pupils flickered with diamond shapes as he said it. There it is again, she doesn’t know why but everytime his eyes do that thing, she can't seem to find the courage to speak against him. Pearl nodded, the other gems looked at her in concern, yet let her take the decision.

“Alright then, I believe in you, Steven, be safe.”

 

He jumped down and floated slowly onto the sands of the beach, landed on his knees and dramatically stood up. Spinel was a little taken aback by his display of assertion, he wasn’t like this when she first met her. Regardless, she wants a fight, and she’s getting it, so let’s get it on. Spinel formed her right arm into a spring, ready to unleash a right hook towards-

*BAM *

Before she could release the tension in her arm, she felt a solid barrier hit her face, hard, incredibly hard, to the point where if it weren’t for her lunged stance, it would’ve shattered, or at least cracked her gem. She looked up in horror through the slowly dissipating non-elemental object, there stood her roommate’s figure, his face painted with a sinister smile.

“Actually… maybe I’m the one that wants to punch it out.” Her lips quivered in pure fear. She already forgot about what she’s so worked up on at this point, all that’s in her mind right now is to calm him down and stop this altercation. She put both hands up to submit and pull out of the fight, maybe even suggest to talk it out once agai-

“I just don’t get it! You said you’re soooo much better now?!” Another barrier flew at her, this time hitting her hands that she just put up. She trembled in fear.

“Well what the hell is this! This does not look like coping at all! This is… snapping! You fucking snapped! I don’t mind you staring into the abyss or twirling your thumbs, but if you point those fingers to my family, insult them and maybe even hurt them…? You can’t expect me to let it slide.” His pupils turned pink and diamond shaped, only Spinel could see this since he’s backing the beach house, where everyone else was in at this moment. Yet another barrier flung at her… three actually, in perfect succession. She dodged one, only for the other two to hit her, one to her left shoulder, the other to her right knee. She writhed in pain.

“And you… you compared me… to her… ohhhh no, no, no, that’s the last thing you should’ve done… well… how do you like this huh? Familiar enough?” In an instance, he appeared right before her, he stared sharply into her eyes, making sure she knows he’s referring to his pupils right now. Her feet trembled, she soon fell to her knees with her arms on her sides. She sobbed, hard, to which Steven flinched a little,

“I’m SORRY! I- I- I didn’t mean it I swear! I was just… panicking! I thought you already tossed me away just like her! Even though I know that ain’t true! I know you ain’t like her… heck, ya both are sooo different I can’t even compare ya without laughing! Please… forgive me, sunshine… I promise I’ll be better…” 

What the fuck am I doing…

He looked to his left, where the waves hit their feet. He could see his reflection… it’s not just his eyes that've changed, his face is now pinkish, and his hair’s starting to lighten in hue… oh no. He quickly snapped out of it and turned back to normal 18 year old Steven. He took off his blazer and donned it on her, to which she flinched, but after realizing what was happening, she held to the fabric tightly.

“...I’m sorry Spinel… I didn’t know what that was…”

“It was scary… although… I kinda liked it…”

“What?! I was mean to you!”

“You were… but we were very… cool…”

“... So you’re telling me… not only did you enjoy watching me and Peridot getting it on, you also enjoyed getting berated? Gosh, moonlight, you sure you’re better? Hahaha…”

“Well, I’d like to think- wait, what’cha just call me?”

“I uh… forget I said that…”

“No. I’m snapping again if you don’t tell me this instant.” She crossed her arms and tapped her fingers.

“Ugh, fine… I just think that… If I’m sunshine, I’d love to have you as moonlight y’know… maybe it’s fine to be cheesy Steven again once in a while…”

“... That’s all?”

“Hm? What do you mean? I put a lot of thought into-”

“Liar! All you did was put together two opposites! Did you even realize that the moon and the sun could never meet?! Did you even think of the sentiment between the two? On how even though the moon and the sun can never truly collide, the sun radiates its warm light to the moon, giving it the energy to keep on going day by day and the warmth to keep on smiling throughout every hardship? On how the moon literally reflects the light she receives from the sun? Helping light up the night so that she can reply to his kindness though not as much as she receives? On how-”

“I don’t need anything in return, Spinel, I just want you to be happy.”

“Well the moon-” Her words came to a halt as she blushed uncontrollably, she quickly grabbed both sides of the blazer’s collars, burying her face in it.

“I knew it. You’re the one that’s wanted to be called moonlight all this time! Haha! Well, there you have it! The meaning behind sunshine and moonlight!”

“Aaarghhhh shut uppp! How are you reading me like this…”

“It’s actually quite simple… since our last meeting, the name “sunshine” has always been in my mind… I couldn’t quite figure out what you meant by that, but maybe, just maybe, I could figure out something else…”

“And that’s…”

“Your intention.”

“Urghhhh”

“You wanted me to come up with a nickname for you as well… that’s so sweet.”

“Staaahppp… you’re making me feel things…”

“Good things?”

“... Yeah…”

“Good.”

 

They gazed into each other’s eyes for a moment, before Steven broke it by standing up, not without picking her up in a princess style of course. She gasped but managed to keep it inaudible, at least she thought so, he could actually hear her heavy writhes as he walked back towards the beach house with her inside his arms. They could feel a sharp stare coming from the beach house’s balcony as they approached the steps.

“I’m guessing you’re done getting it out of your systems?” A certain pale gem said in an annoyed tone as she took a drag from her freshly lit cigarette.

“Ah, hm, yeah, we just needed to talk it out, that’s all.”

“Hm, yes, talking…” Her gaze turned to the gem cradled in his arms, seemingly blaming her for everything that just transpired. The gem looked away shyly, to which she sighed, and decided to let it go, just this once.

“As long as you’re both safe, I don’t mind it. Just… don’t overdo it, okay, Steven, Spinel?” Her tone turned to concern, the boy picked up on this and reassured her,

“Yes, Pearl, we’ll be careful next time.” They exchanged smiles before Steven jumped and landed right in front of the conservatory, used his hand to open the door, and walked inside.

 

“Alright, Spinel, I think it’s best if you take some rest…” He said while putting her down onto the cushion where they slept last night.

“...you’re leaving again?” She said with a frown,

“Ah, yeah… I’m sor-”

“Don’t be.” She pecked him on the cheek,

“I understand. I can’t just keep you on a leash so you’re always ready to play with me… You need your friends and family… I’m sorry for what I’ve done today…”

“I was wrong after all…” The boy said with a smile on his face,

“You really are better.” The gem smiled back at him,

“See you later, moonlight, I’ll be sure to come back to you.”

“I know you will, sunshine.” With that, he left the room, and she laid on the cushion, clutching onto his blazer, the one still wrapping her body.

 

He walked through the bridge connecting the conservatory and his parent’s room’s balcony, slid the door open, and was pleasantly surprised to see his dad,

“Hey there Schtu-ball! How’s it going!”

“Hey dad! Band doing fine?”

“Heck yeah it is! They’re working on their next album, titled “I hate class” and they told me it’s about how they hate the class system in society and all that, but also how much they hate the actual classes, like in school you know, Haha! It’s hilarious!”

“Ahahah, yeah dad, that sounds cool, by the way, are the gems downstairs? I want to talk to them.”

“Yeah, they’re all there, though I don’t know if Pearl’s done with her smoke break or not.”

“Alright, thanks dad,”

“Wait, Steven”

“Hm?”

“You uh… you mind if we hang out sometimes?”

“What? Of course not, dad you know you don’t have to ask that!”

“That’s great to hear… say, why don’t you visit me at band practice next time! I’m sure the kids will love you!”

“Sure, dad, just hit me up when you want to do that,”

“Will do… Alright schtu-ball, love ya!”

“Hahah, love you too, dad.”

 

He opened the door leading to the living room, walked down the stairs, and caught a glimpse of both Garnet and Amethyst, though no Pearl- ah, there she is, seems like she just got done with her smoke break. He reached the floor of the living room and walked towards the sofas, sat down, and felt three and a half pairs of eyes staring at him.

 

Ah shit, guess I really have to explain everything…

 

“Alright guys, I know what you’re all thin-”

“EVERYONE BE ON ALERT! IT’S AN EMERGENCY!”

Just as the boy was about to start bullshitting his way through the pickle he’s in, the pickle herself barged into the beach house. The three gems jolted up from their seats and faced Peridot, who was standing there with panic written all over her face.

“What is it? Another cluster?!” Amethyst yelled,

“Calm down, Amethyst, that’s improbable.” Garnet replied,

“Is it the Diamonds? Did they revert to their old ideas?!” Pearl put her hands on her cheeks out of sheer panic, she can’t do this, not again.

“Woah woah, guys! They’re nice now, remember! I reeducated them!” Steven chimed in with a relaxed tone, though Peridot raised a finger at this and…

“...Actually, Steven… That’s exactly the case… sort of…”

“... Oh boy.”

 

 

The green gem put her tablet on the counter and called the crystal gems over to huddle around her. She unlocked her tablet to open an important docu-

“Hey what’s that smell?” Amethyst cut off everyone’s train of thoughts.

“What smell?” Steven replied, a little confused,

“Aloe vera.” Garnet said after she whiffed the scent,

“Yeas, I smell it faintly… probably from all the cigarettes I smoked earlier… hmm…” Pearl chimed in. And then, it dawned on him. Aloe vera, the soap in Peridot’s bathroom. Fuck.

“Ah there it is! It comes from Peridot!... and… Steve-o?” Amethyst gave her analysis once more.

Fuck fuck fuck.

“Ah, uh, well…” The teenage boy was sweating bullets, once again, three and a half pairs of eyes pierced his being, he glanced at his one night stand sharply, urging her to come up with something, anything.

“Ah yes, Steven was at my place earlier, I used him as a test subject for my research on Aloe vera as antiseptic material… soap…” She said with confidence, Steven bit his lips, hoping that it’s enough to satisfy his family’s curiosity,

“Ehhh Nerrrrrd! Always with your research, pffft!” Amethyst replied, seemingly losing her interest by the second, Pearl rolled her eyes, and Garnet seemed to have eased up.

“With that out of the way, Peridot, you were saying?” Steven said, hoping to reinitiate their initial conversation on the Diamonds… reversion…

“Ah yes, take a look at this.” She tapped on the document icon, which turned out to be a soundless… muted? Video.

 

The scene started with a grandiose view of a familiar room, the Diamonds’ throne room. It was a low shot, the camera seemed to be following a blue zircon… presumably the elected president from two years prior. She stepped inside the throne room, and approached the three diamonds sitting on the throne, their expressions are quite… neutral… no malice was shown, yet no compassion either. As she approached the diamonds, the courtiers present were not as plentiful as the Era 3 ball four years prior, but it was still quite formidable. During his time dismantling the Empires, Steven had learned about the Gem’s old hierarchy, that being said, he has sufficient knowledge to say that these courtiers are no joke. Hessonites, Pyropes, Demantoids, Emeralds, Jades, Aquamarines, Morganites… All of which were high ranking generals, diplomats, nobles, and aristocrats. Steven and the crystal gems gulped while watching all of this unfold,

 

“When was this…?” Pearl asked,

“I don’t have the exact timestamp, though presumably, these tapes are at least one year old.” Peridot replied apprehensively.

“How did you even find this?” Pearl asked once more,

These. What you’re watching right now is a compilation of leaked tapes from homeworld gems, presumably those who oppose this… reversion into the class system…”

“God damnit.” Steven muttered.

The screen showed static, but soon continued, it cuts to a closer shot, presumably taken from the front row of the courtiers. President Zircon is shown to be kneeling before… Blue Diamond? Ah yes, there she is. She bent down brandishing a… sword?! Is this an execution?! Oh, wait… no… It was a ceremonial sword of sorts… judging by the way she only tapped it from the right, to the left shoulder of the Zircon… Is this a knighting ceremony? Come to think of it… Why are all the gems here dressed… abnormally? They don’t have the simple gem garments Steven and the crystal gems are used to, now they have elaborate frilly dresses and shiny jewelries, the higher they are in status, the more jewels they wear. Wait…

Is this… a renaissance fair?! Steven’s lost in his mind, as the video went to static once more, and cuts to the next scene.

This time the screen showed outside of the palace, though they’re not sure where. It looks like a gathering spot of sorts… a bar? A tavern?, the gems shown in the video are mainly of lower status. Rubies, quartzes, peridots, all huddled around this glass table in a dimly lit room. The camera panned slightly upwards, showing that they’re discussing a news broadcast on a TV? Well, display. Steven has learned enough Gem Glyph to make out the words on the headline.

 

The Diamond Council sanctioned President Zircon’s reappointment as Prime Minister.

 

“WHAT?!” Steven and Pearl shouted, Garnet and Amethyst were thrown back from the noise.

“Wh-what? What’d that say?” Amethyst was dumbfounded, being the only gem in the room to not speak Gem.

“President Zircon is now Prime Minister Zircon… Officiated by… The Diamond Council.” Garnet explained while hardly maintaining her composure.

“WHAT?!” Amethyst flipped out.

“Alright, I’ve seen enough. I’m going to homeworld.” Steven scoffed, and turned around to walk out of the beach house, wanting to jump from the patio onto the conservatory once more and use the intergalactic warp pad inside.

“Steven, wait!” Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl called out to him, Peridot sat there in silence, though her arm reached out for him.

“Sunshine…” The boy stopped in his tracks. All eyes in the room now stare directly onto the jester that appeared out of nowhere.

“Gah! It’s too late! They’ve infiltrated our base! We’re doomed!” Peridot cowered behind the counter, the others didn’t put on much of an expression, waiting for what Spinel could possibly add to the conversation.

“Peridot, it’s fine, Spinel’s been here since two days ago.” Peridot sighed. Before opening her eyes wide and slowly and dramatically turning her head towards her Breakup bud, telepathically saying “ what the fuck?!” To which Steven grimaced, hinting to just focus on the task at hand… for now.

“What is it, Spinel… can’t sleep?” The boy said while approaching her ever so slowly, seeing as she’s now in a very timid and nervous state, no longer wearing his blazer.

“No… it’s just… I’ve been… eavesdropping.”

“How much did you hear?”

“...All of it?” The gems facepalmed collectively. They know Spinel isn’t aligned with the Diamonds anymore, but that doesn’t change the fact that she’s the gem that’d spent more time with those three than anyone else in this room.

“I uh, might know a few things about it…” All eyes are once again on her,

“Really?! Can you tell us what it’s all about?” Steven urged her,

“I can… though I need you to promise me something…”

“Anything.”

“Please, please, please, don’t visit homeworld, at least not now, not yet. If you really need to talk to the Diamonds, please just do it through the intercom.”

“What? Why would I do that?!”

“I… can’t tell you why… not yet. Please trust me Steven, I want nothing but the best for you…” She stared deeply into his eyes and… wait… since when did she learn my puppy eyes technique?! Ughhhh, I never knew it was this effective, Hmph.

“Ugh, fine.” Steven said, a little annoyed from defeat. They walked outside the beach house hand in hand and-

“What are you guys doing?” All of the gems, including Peridot, were following them outside.

“Well, duh, we gone be in that call with’chu!” Amethyst replied, to which Spinel cringed and gazed at Steven, he understood what she meant.

“Uh, guys… I think it’s best if I speak to them alone at first…”

“What? Why?” Amethyst replied, to which Steven lifted his shirt, exposing his gem,

“Well, my status, duh? If they’re so fixated on it, they’d listen to a fellow Diamond, and only, to a fellow Diamond. Right Spinel?”

“Uh, yeah… sorta…” Spinel confirmed. The other gems shrugged, and went back inside,

“Well then Steven, make sure to report back with the results after you’re finished with the call.” Pearl said as she tapped his shoulders, before retreating back inside the house. Steven jumped towards the conservatory, to which Spinel followed suit, formed her legs into springs, and sprung up towards the front of the conservatory, the door now open. She hid behind the cushion after noticing that the Diamonds were picking up the call.

“Steven! Oh Stars! How much we’ve missed you!” White Diamond stated to him,

“There you are! I was starting to get worried.” Yellow continued,

“Oh I’m just glad you’re doing alright…” Blue chimed in.

“Yeah yeah, whatever guys. Let’s cut to the chase.” Steven pinched his nose with his fingers, sighed, before continuing,

“What the hell is going on in Homeworld.” Blue and White flinched, Yellow frowned.

“Uh… Starlight… Are you quite sure we have to talk about this?” White was first to reply,

“Ya think?!” Steven bashed, to which the other three jolted. White opened her mouth once more,

“Alright… It all started when-”

 

The three Diamonds take turns telling the story. Era three started off great, no more caste system, no more obligations, just pure, unadulterated, freedom. And that’s exactly the problem. While most gems were happy with this change, some aren’t so. Most gems see Era three as an era of opportunity, where they get to explore the universe and more importantly, themselves. These gems were mostly lower crusts of course, those who weren’t given much freedom from the beginning… The upper crusts? Now that’s a different story. President Zircon was elected right after the incident in Beach City, no correlation between the two of course, it just made sense this way. However, it didn’t take long before she’s lost in administration, so she started seeking advice and confided to The Diamonds. 

 

One day, an anonymous gem caught President Zircon coming out of the Diamond’s chambers. This very gem waited around for a week, hoping to find out more about this suspicious act, and sure enough, she came back. The gem followed the President into the chambers, where she observed her confiding and asking for advice from the Diamonds, after which she spread the news. It started as a rumor of course, but after more and more gems witnessed the President’s activities, it became common knowledge that Zircon isn’t a capable leader, at least not without her Diamond Confidants.

 

The news spread to both pro and anti Era three gems, they somehow managed to unite and throw a protest in front of the Diamond Palace. They protested over the incompetence of President Zircon. While yes, she knows all about the laws, she has no charisma, no prowess, and no guts, and those three features are important to non-reformed traditional Diamond aligned gems who only accepted the regime because Pink Diamond, or at least someone with her gem, had returned and ordered this reformation, along with the removal of the caste system. The pro Era three gems agreed, though not for the same reasons. They simply couldn’t stand that their rights to democracy were rendered meaningless since their elected leader is shown to be incompetent.

 

“...When did this happen?! Why did no one tell me?!” Steven said as he fell to his knees.

“We… didn’t want to bother you… not after your… incident…” Blue replied apprehensively. Steven chuckled pathetically, turns out his job really isn’t done after all. They continued the story, now focusing on the opposition. 

 

With Steven having abandoned his post, the traditionalist gems sought out for a new leader. Sure they had elected President Zircon, but they didn’t expect that this meant the Empire was entirely gone, they couldn't accept this notion, and demanded a return to Era 1, or Era 2 at least. The Diamonds do not approve of this proposition of course, not wanting to anger Steven and render his efforts on reforming the empire to be useless. But they also couldn’t discuss it with him, in fear that he would relapse into his corrupted form. Finally, they decided on a middleground. 

 

A Constitutional Triarchy, built upon the premise of three Diamonds forming a council as head of states , allowing the head of government , in this case PM Zircon, to consult them without tainting her reputation as leader. Now, the traditionalist gems are put to ease since the Diamonds are somewhat back in charge, though not really, and the reformed gems aren’t stressed at all, as they were assured that PM Zircon is still in charge, and that the Diamonds are just icons of the old world, only allowed to preach their wisdom and preserve their legacy, and not to rule directly. The Diamonds took inspiration from Earth’s medieval and Renaissance era governments, and how some of it was reformed into constitutional monarchies after the era of universal suffrage, and waves after waves of new ideas, such as democracy.

Steven is invested, he doesn't know why he’s surprised, he should’ve expected such innovations from highly intelligent alien dictators, well, former dictators… sort of?

 

“So… Everything’s fine?”

“Oh, yes! Everyone’s happy, and whatever trouble you saw that led you to finding out about all this, must’ve already been resolved!” White chimed in, seemingly rushed.

“...No it’s not, White. Tell him all about it.” The Diamonds were stunned after hearing a familiar voice.

“Spinel?... Is that you my dear?” White called out to her. She emerged from behind the cushion she was hiding in.

“Yes white, I’ve been here these past few days, don’t worry, things are fine… unlike over there…” The three diamonds cringed and exchanged looks. Steven’s pissed.

“Well?!” He yelled once more, this time Blue spoke to him.

“There were still some gems that were… unsatisfied…”

“How rude, am I right! After everything we’ve done for them!” Yellow cut her off, before being cut off by the teenage boy,

“Yellow I swear to the Stars if you keep talking…” Yellow flinched, and let Blue continue.

“They opposed the new government because they haven’t had enough… conquests…” She said apprehensively. Steven nodded, urging her to continue,

“And uh, I didn’t want to say this Steven, but uh…”

“Go on…”

“They mostly hail from Pink’s court… your court, Steven.” He facepalmed, of course… the consequences of his actions… well, his mother’s actions.

“Jaspers, Quartzes, even Jades… these rogue gems united and formed another protest, saying that the other gems have returned to their respective courts, belonging to their respective Diamonds, which is simply not true! While yes, we do hold investiture ceremonies to bestow knighthood to heroes of Gemkind, it’s all just for show! Just to keep the masses happy, you know! We never intended it to be so serious to the point where it garnered envy from gems without… and I really don’t want to say masters but… yes… masters.” Steven rubbed his face up and down, muffling his screams.

“So… whatever happened to these gems?”

“...They formed their own government…”

“WHAT?!”

“On another planet! A former colony belonging to White, she gave it away because it’s already barren at this point, there’s no harm in putting them there!”

“Why did you allow it!” He yelled, to which yellow snapped at him,

“Because they voted on it! And disallowing it would mean tyranny! And isn’t tyranny bad?!” She sighed, before composing herself.

“Sorry, sorry, Steven. I just… you must realize that… you were too idealistic… you never thought that these things could happen, huh…” She continued on. Steven sighed, she’s right, he was a little too optimistic, he really thought every single gem ever created would just accept his ideas so quickly… this changed after aquaball of course… Still, he didn’t expect that there would be so many of these gems that they could just form a new country like that.

“Alright… Thanks for-”

“No, no, that’s not all isn’t it.” The jester chimed in once more. Yellow cringed, Blue flinched, and White covered her face in her robes.

“There’s more?” He asked, genuine curiosity at this point. White is now the one to explain,

“Yes, Steven… Though not as important as the last points.”

“Go on.”

“It’s about titles… We noticed that titles, on Earth’s reformed Kingdoms, don't exactly mean anything anymore besides hereditary symbols that carry the legacy of rulership, sooo…”

“Yeah?”

“We might have bestowed it on ourselves, and some.”

“Uh huh… tell me more…”

“I’m Queen White, she’s Queen Blue, and she’s Queen Yellow! And you’re-”

“Oh no no no, I am NOT becoming King Steven!”

“We figured so, Starlight. That’s why you’re going to stay Prince Steven Universe, son of Pink Diamond, until you’re ready to once again sit on the throne, and become a member of the Diamond council!”

“Like hell I’d do that! Also, why the heck am I a prince!”

“Because you’re Queen Pink’s son? You can’t exactly refuse the title “prince” from what we’ve figured out.” Yellow chimed in once more.

“They tried to make me a Princess, you know.” Spinel inserted herself into the conversation once more.

“They what now?” The boy glanced at the intercom screen, urging one of them to answer, White continued,

“We figured you might dislike coming back to govern Gemkind… so we opted on the next best thing! One of Pink’s lost treasures! We were going to make Spinel the Jester Princess of the Pink Court! That way, her court won’t be entirely lost! They’d at least have a mascot!” She said with delight…

“Let me guess… this backfired?” The boy said in a snide tone. All three diamonds sighed, White continued.

“Ugh… yes. This only fueled their rage even more, they said that we were mocking them by putting a jester in a Queen’s position, it was never like that! She was just supposed to be a symbol! Not a ruler! I mean, none of us is a ruler anymore! We’re just advisors!”

“Still, you were making it so that they’ll need to seek advice from a jester.” Spinel interceded once more. Everyone cringed, looked down, and sighed.

 

“Is that all? Because I remembered you said “and more”...”

“Ah yes, we gave out nobility titles to gems with remarkable achievements, regardless of initial status! We made a Ruby a Duchess! She’s a formidable warrior during Era 1 conquests and uh… willing to reform!” Steven facepalmed, then thought about how this is probably their effort to balance things out, they wouldn’t want old gems to feel alienated in this new era of reformation.

“What else uhh… right! There’s a Quartz Margravine, a Peridot Countess, a lot of Baronesses… and well, there’s also Garnets that received nobility titles, but rest assured! It was all purely meritocratic! The gem will receive a title equivalent to their achievements! Not their initial status or position in the old caste system!”

“Uh huh… and what do they do with these titles? Just flaunt it around? What does it even do? What does it even stand for?”

“I’m glad you asked!” Yellow interjected once more,

“We’ve given them “appointments”, in short, land, though not to rule, but to supervise. Homeworld gems have since been influenced by your uh… what’s it called? Right, Little Homeworld culture.” Steven looked up in confusion, there’s a little homeworld culture?

 

“They see how gems now have living abodes, so now homeworld gems, both pro and anti reformation, sought after these commodities themselves. So, with this in mind, White, Blue, and myself, decided to divide homeworld by Facets where homeworld gems can reside and build their living quarters! As of this moment, there are twelve Facets, eight ruled by Duchesses, three by Countesses, and the remaining one is the Homeworld Capital, ruled by the three of us collectively. Inside these Facets are Districts, simply subdivisions of Facets, ruled by Countesses under the Duchesses, and sometimes Margravines if it borders other facets. The title Baron is just honorary, they hold significance in the court but not in the Facets, though it can be used to hold a fortification structure, though those aren’t very common anymore. It’s reserved for less impressive achievements, such as showing up to work for six thousand years without fail… yes… not very impressive. All three of us set up this system together, though White is the one that’s very enthusiastic about it… Since I’m all about the military, which we don’t really need anymore nowadays, and Blue is more the diplomat type, so she’s the one that’d mediate those protests.” Yellow explained far and wide, only to be met with Steven’s dumbfounded face. 

 

He didn’t expect them to make all these decisions without him, to make it worse, they did so because of him. They were afraid to involve him in homeworld issues, fearing that he might relapse once more, and snap into his kaijuu form. He chuckled, thinking of how weak he really is, no wonder Connie left him, such a weak little boy standing next to a strong warrior like her? Hah! What a joke, Savior of the galaxy my ass, you’re just a failure, failed to impress your family, failed to be a good friend, failed to be a boyfriend, failed to… live up to your mother’s name.

 

Ah, fuck it.

 

“I’ll talk to the rogue gems.” He said with confidence while standing up from his pathetic position. The three Diamond’s gasped.

“Steven, are you sure?” Blue said to him, concern of a mother in her tone,

“Yes Blue, I am.”

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Yellow interjected,

“Yes, yellow, don’t worry about it, we’re just talking, remember? Besides… if things do go south, I’ll be sure to rely on that arsenal of yours.” He winked at her, Yellow smiled, thinking that she might not be so useless, even in this new era.

“Goodluck starlight, we’ll send you the details.” White said to him, while also offering a generous smile.

“Oh, and Steven?” White spoke once more,

“Yeah?”

“We’re proud of you, Star, we’re glad you’re doing great. See you later!” She ended the call. Steven blushed and let out a few tears. He thought to himself, if they truly are proud of him, maybe he can do this for a little longer… After all, they are his other family.

Notes:

Now the work summary makes sense don't it! I'm starting to incorporate lore heavy stuffs, I've decided that this will be an all in one fic, fluff, smut, lore, all will be lumped up in here! (This is mainly due to my incompetence in world building, basically I just don't want to make different worlds for each of my ideas for a fic, so bear with me here.)

Trivia:
1. Yes, the title is a Spider man reference, and yes, it is the first part to the next chapter!
2. As for the whole "sunshine" thing, I am not expanding more on it, there's already someone else that wrote like 5,000 words on it, and that shit is a fucking masterpiece yo, though I am proud to say that I came up with "moonlight" myself hehehe >:)
3. I am obsessed with medieval-renaissance government stuff, my most played game of 2023, 2024, and 2025 (so far) is CK3, hence the nobility and royalty section of this story lmao.

That's all from me this time, see y'all in the next chapter! Toodles!

Chapter 12: Cherry Juice

Summary:

Steven has some fun with Spinel, while a certain green gem can't help but feel off about those two.

Notes:

I know I know, this chapter isn't titled "...Comes Great Responsibility", this is because I'm saving it for the chapter that actually continues the whole politics arc, as you've read from the summary, this chapter is very much NOT that. Think of it as a filler episode like the townie episodes back in the original series y'know?

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 12 - Cherry Juice

 

It is very bright inside the glass dome that is Steven’s conservatory, yet the boy feels an unexplained suspense creeping up inside him. His vision darkens, he knows not why, or does he? He has a pretty solid guess, it’s probably the fact that he’s slowly but surely sinking back into the abyss that is his past responsibilities. His hands were off the steering wheels for way too long for him to instantly hop back on the driver seat once again. There it is, his hands, he stared at it and chuckled slowly, creeping out the gem standing next to him. She extended her arm towards his shoulder, but slowly retracted it again, opting to call out to him instead.

“S-Steven? You okay there sunshine?” The boy jolted from surprise, much to her surprise..

“Hm? Ah, yeah. I’m quite alright, Spinel, just a bit pissed since I have to clean up after mom’s mess again, haha. It’s alright tho, I’ve got you on my side this time! Come here you! Ahahaha!” The teenager said while pulling her into his arms, and played with her pigtails. The pink jester blushed, and giggled from the action.

“Hehehehe! That’s right Steven, I’m here for you… Alright then, just, don’t be too hard on yourself okay?”

“Of course, moon, thanks for worrying about me.”

“No prob!”

The two teens walked out of the glass dome with her arms wrapped in his. They closed the door behind them, turned around and-

“How goes the intergalactic call?”

“Aaah!” The boy jumped after hearing the calls of another gem, which turned out to be his other girl. She stood there with her arms crossed, and a tablet in one hand. The jester, sensing something sinister is brewing, and Steven’s trembles, slowly let go of her grip, and took a step back. The green gem scoffed, and started talking once more,

“My system had just finished decoding some harder-to-read intel, might want to check this out,” She stated, his curiosity piqued as he nodded for her to continue,

“Here you go. As you can see, these documents noted a query on “rogue gems” that did not agree with-”

“Ah don’t worry, we got it under control.”

“What?”

“Yeah we figured it out, Spinel was really good at digging up information from the Diamonds, we know about these rogue gems and are planning to set up a diplomatic meeting with them!” The green gem glanced at the now cowering jester, squinted her eyes, and then rolled them,

“Hah! Goodluck with that plan! I mean, a diplomatic encounter with Jasper? I know you’re the Savior of the Galaxy and all, but even then-”

“What was that?”

“Hm?”

“Hahah, forgive me, Dot, but I swear I just heard you say an unpleasant name.”

“What, Jasper? Yeah I did say that.”

“Ooookay, well, what the fuck do you mean by that?”

“What? You said you knew about it? About the rogue gems?... Surely you know that they have formed an Autocratic Dictatorship under the Supreme Leader Jasper? And before you ask, yes, our Jasper.”

The boy stood there mouth agape. Ah… another one of my past mistakes… coming back to bite me in the ass… how… swell. Spinel noticed his upcoming breakdown, seeing as she had just faced it like an hour ago. She was about to ask if he’s okay until the other gem cut her off,

“I don’t understand, why would you go about it the diplomatic route anyway? It’s Jasper we’re talking about! Wouldn’t it make more sense to just, y’know, beat some sense into her? Like you did last time?” The boy and the other gem gasped,

“What the fuck Peri?! You’re telling me I gotta SHATTER her again like last time? Why would you even bring that up?! Besides, I’m sure it wouldn’t work anymore, I practically betrayed her trust by dismissing her sworn loyalty last time, so uh, thanks for the input.”

“I-uh, I’m sorry…” The green gem flinched when he yelled at her, and quickly apologized. The boy realized he’s being harsh, though rightfully so right? Still, he doesn’t like seeing his Breakup Bud flinching from his words.

“Ugh, sorry about that. By the way, the Diamonds made no mention whatsoever about this regime and their leader, so uh, thanks, Dot, you’re genuinely a great help.” He said with a hand on her shoulder, Spinel smiled softly at her, subtly thanking her for not letting him lash out, though she’s not sure if the green gem caught her signal.

“Y-yeah, you’re welcome Steven… So uh… what now?”

“Hmm, well this changes everything. Jasper huh, I knew she’s capable of something like this, I’ve always known… still, I didn’t expect her to actually follow through… shucks…” The three of them fell into a silence, none of them knew how to proceed. Sensing this, steven clasped his hands together, and spoke once more,

“Welp, guess we’ll just have to do more preparations- wait. Spinel?”

“Hm?” The magenta gem quickly glanced at him curiously,

“Why did you not want me to go to Homeworld? I mean, the conversation we just had with the Diamonds could very much go the same way if we were to go there and speak in person, so, why?” She grimaced, twirled her thumbs, and finally sighed, relenting to his curiosity,

“Hmh… Steven, you know your reputation is in shambles right?”

“My what now?”

“Ugh, your reputation, Steven. It’s not exactly sunshine and rainbows anymore after you left your post, day by day, more gems found out about the whole truth about Pink Diamond and your origins…”

“Oh… you mean how she faked her shattering and all that?”

Sigh… yeah… that…”

“Ah, uhm… yeah… continue…”

“Right, they have since calmed down of course, they figured that you’re not like her after all, you’re much better! I mean, you care about them, you made an effort for them, heck, you reformed the entire empire for them! They’re happy about it all! That is until…”

“Until what?”

“Until your uh, “disappearance” from public eyes two years ago…”

“Disapea- what?! But I didn’t go anywhere?”

“It’s probably the fact that you haven’t been in Homeworld since then, Steven.” The green gem interjected, to which Spinel nodded, and Steven scowled.

“And to make things worse, gems from Pink Diamond’s court felt left out during the protests, they didn't even have hopes for it to work, since they felt lost cause you ain’t there…” 

Steven gritted his teeth, his mother again? Really? Just how many problems does he have to face because of her?!. Spinel failed to notice his slow descent into madness as she’s still focused on her story,

“These gems, alongside gems from other courts, began to question your willingness to help them, like, that’s ridiculous right? I mean, after all you’ve done? The nerves on these gems I swear-”

“ENOUGH!” The boy startled the other two with his loud voice, alongside the vibration he brought to the walls upon slamming a fist onto it, sending cracks onto the frame of the conservatory’s door.

“Ah, fuck, sorry guys… it’s just… ugh, it’s too much.”

“... I figured as much.” The green gem remarked, much to the other two’s dismay,

“Hey! That was a little rude…” The pink gem uttered, to which Steven nodded,

“Oh, stars, I didn’t mean it like that Steven, all I’m saying is that you are definitely not ready for a diplomatic summit with these rogue gems, I mean, just a little bit of exposition from Spinel can set you off like this! Now imagine hundreds if not thousands of gems that hate your guts come up to your face and start making rude remarks, what will you do then? Form a barrier and beat up all of them?” The boy was about to protest, but conceded upon realizing she’s right.

“Ahahah, that’s the great and lovable Peridot to you! Always so logical… sigh… you’re absolutely right, Dot. Thanks again, now I know what to do. I must research more about the new Homeworld culture. I'll ask the Diamonds about the gem culture aspect, but I’m pretty confident I’ll be able to research the “human royalty” aspect on my own, Spin, you coming?” He said while jiggling his car keys in front of her, all while the green gem was flustered by his former statement about her.

“Hm? We goin’ somewhere?”

“Yeah! When we’re talking research, we’re talkin’ knowledge, and when we’re talkin’ knowledge, we’re talkin’ books! And speaking of books, to the library we go!”

“Yay! Library!... What's a library?”

“Hold there, before going off to do your “research”, might I suggest stopping downstairs and talking to your family?” The green gem said in a snide tone,

“They’re worried sick, you know… also if we’re talking research wouldn’t it make more sense if you go with me instead? Tsk.” She muttered that last part,

“Ah, you’re right, it’s probably best to talk to them- what was that last part you said?”

“N-nothing! Come now, let’s head downstairs!” With that, the three gems made their way downstairs through the bridge then the bedroom balcony. They continued on down the stairs leading to the living room, where they met the rest of the crystal gems.

Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl stood up from their seats, eager to listen to what the boy has to say, he cleared his throat,

“Uhum, you guys might want to sit down for this… again.”

He explained far and wide about the whole situation, Garnet flashed a few times, perhaps almost unfusing several times, Pearl had her palms covering her face while making dreaded noises, indicating her disappointment to such reversion in gem culture, Amethyst? She bit her lips and looked down to the wooden floor, upset that her “sister” did such things, she knew she’s capable of it of course, still, she didn’t expect her to actually do it. With Garnet fighting herself to keep it together, and Amethyst in the verge of crying, Pearl was first to react, she stood up from her seat,

“Ugh, this is too much, I need a smoke break…”

“Hold on.” The fusion snapped out of her internal battle and grabbed the pale gem’s arm.

“Garnet?”

“I have something to say…” With that, she now has the attention of the room. Pearl scoffed, she needed her fix, so instead of stepping out to the patio, she walked over and sat down on the sofas beside the beach house entrance door, and cracked open the window right behind her. She took out a pack of cigarettes from her jacket’s pockets alongside the lighter, lit one up, and nodded to Garnet, giving her the greenlight to continue on.

“I would like to apologize for my ignorance… I’ve been… neglecting my foresights in favor of peace…”

“What does that even mean?” Amethyst was first to respond, trying to distract herself from the uneasiness brewing inside her,

“I uh… might have seen the probability of these events happening with my powers…”

“What?! And you did not tell us?!” Pearl lashed out at her, damn near throwing off the cigarette between her fingers.

“Pearl relax! I’m sure she has her own reasons!” Steven interjected, to which Garnet nodded, Pearl sighed,

“I’m… sorry Garnet, I didn’t mean to yell at you… please continue…” The boy smiled, Garnet continued on,

“I thought it was most improbable for such things to happen… I thought we were at peace… finally peace without the looming dangers of the Diamonds… like one we had for five thousand years.” Pearl choked on her smokes, while the rest glanced at each other awkwardly.

“Jasper, huh…” Amethyst broke the silence, everyone stared at her,

“I mean, woah… I knew she was messed up… but this? This is beyond messed up dude, like… dang…” Everyone sighed. 

Amidst the silence, Pearl summoned an ornamental metallic ashtray from her gemstone, put it on the window frame, and ashed her cigarette on it.

“I can’t do this… not again…” She uttered in despair. The entire room gazed at her with many emotions, love, pity, relatability…

“It was bad enough with… her…” She said while glancing at a certain court jester, to which she shrugged and grinned awkwardly,

“Now Jasper? Hah! Can’t imagine a negotiation to go through with her… if push comes to shove we’re sure to raise our weapons again aren’t we?” She gave a burning gaze towards the boy, to which he frowned and looked down,

“Still, I’m proud of you, Steven, you’ve tried your best in understanding the situation, and made the decision to move forward.”

“Thanks, Pearl, sorry for dragging you into this…”

“Oh come on, what are you saying? We’re family aren’t we?” She said with a sincere grin towards her foster son, he smiled back, she continued on,

“I’m not sure if I’d want to fight again, but that doesn’t mean I can’t help in other ways. Just call me anytime you want to learn more about courtly manners, I’m sure I’ll be of substantial help since I served Pink Diamond during a very imposing time for gemkind, I’m talking about Era 1 of course.”

“I’ll count on you Pearl. Oh, right! Speaking about learning, me and Spinel are going out to the beach city library to learn more about the human side of this whole fiasco, history, royalty, all that stuff y’know, so yeah, we’re off! We’ll be back before dark!” The boy waved one hand at his family while the other grabbed for the aforementioned gem, Amethyst raised a hand in question, she was about to ask “Why the library? Don’t we have internet?” Before Garnet puts a hand on her shoulder, perhaps hinting that it’s not about the books, it’s about the serenity, somehow, Amethyst sort of gets it. Peridot scoffed once more, walked towards the warp pad, and set the destination to the Little Homeworld. Steven and the Pink gem walked out of the door as Garnet gazed at the gem smoking near the window,

“You done yet?”

“Oh bugger off Garnet, the window is open, give me a moment.”

“Okay, okay, chill out Pearl.”

“Ahahaha, pissy P!” Amethyst interjected,

“Don’t call me that!”

 

 

The boy and a certain magenta gem walked down the steps and approached his car which was parked in the sands. He opened the door for her, closed it, then walked to the other side and entered into the driver seat. He leaned onto her to buckle her up, until he once again noticed that she’s no longer wearing his pink blazer… come to think of it, neither does he.

“Hey uh, Spinel? Why aren’t you wearing my blazer?”

“Hm, oh! I must’ve forgotten it back in the observatory! Wait here while I grab it-”

“No, no, it’s fine, it’s quite a hot day anyway… I’m just curious, why did you take it off? Did you not like it? If yes then, sorry for putting it on you-”

“What? No, no, I liked it… it’s warm and it smells like you… it’s just… too big for me, and I look silly wearing it haha!... It looks way better when you’re wearing it…” He blushed at every single part of that sentence, she’s very fond of him, which makes him feel kinda bad for not having anything for her- wait.

He turned towards the backseat of the Dondai, reaching for his suitcase.

“Now where is that thing, I’m pretty sure I had one of those in my- ah! Here it is!” He tossed her a familiar garment from two years ago, it was his organic pink jacket.

“There, it doesn’t fit me anymore, though it probably fits you!” The gem gasped as she realized what he just tossed to her, she raised it in front of her, inspecting the garment, before inserting each arm into the arm holes, and pulling the front part to fasten the wear. It fits her like a glove.

“Woah this is… perfect. Wait, can I really have this?! I mean… Peridot…”

“Hm? Why Peridot?”

“You think I didn’t notice the scary looks she gave me this past hour? Steven, I’m goofy, not stupid.” She crossed her arms, the boy cringed at her statement, 

“Ah, that… hm… eh! She’ll be fine! She’s got my old t-shirts anyway…”

“Your what now?”

“It’s a long story… well then! Off to the library we go!” With that, they drove off to the City’s library, making sure to take in the scenery on their way. Steven noticed that his companion was glued to the windows, to which he chuckled, and took the chance to narrate the scenery to her. The beach, the boardwalk, the countryside, and the downtown, he walked her through the city with his stories, how he used to buy fry bits from the fry shop, started a fire in the big donut that one time, ended a restaurant war way before he ended an intergalactic war, and of course, the cinemas, where he went to enjoy recorded entertainments numerous times… with Connie.

They have now arrived at the library, a place where he used to read a lot of books… with Connie. Damn it Universe, pull yourself together! The place might be the same, but the girl you bring with you this time isn’t! They walked into the library hand in hand, he told her to sit down at one of the tables, while he looked around for books on royal culture, but she refused, saying she wanted to look around with him, to which he agreed and took her to the numerous bookshelves in the library. 

He settled for ten books on history. Four of them tells on feudalism, very important since the Diamonds talked about Duchesses and Countesses and all that, three of them on etiquette, to which Steven decided to just skim through after realizing that human courtly etiquette is pretty much similar to Era 1 gem etiquette, he’d just ask Pearl about it later, the last three books were on general history, it should be able to explain how feudalism comes to be and evolves to what it is today, Steven thought. Hours passed as he flipped page after page of each book, when he lifted his gaze from the papers, he realized he’s already at his sixth book, and Spinel was still on her first… wait when did she grab those books?

“Hey Spinel, what’cha got there?”

“Hm? Oh, this? I don’t know, the cover says “atlas of humans” so I grabbed it and, yeah, It’s surely about humans, though it gets confusing after page 40.” She said, Steven grabbed the cover of the book and lifted it, and sighed after realizing it’s a human anatomy book, oh boy.

“Well of course it gets confusing after page 40, that’s when the surface stuff ends… yup, there it is, starting from page 41 it’s all about the inner parts,”

“Oh, oh! So this is what you look like inside, hehe!”

“Ugh, yeah, apart from the gem in my belly button, it’s entirely accurate!” He said while looking at the cross section view of the human body on the pages of the book.

“By the way, I just got a good look at Peridot earlier and, did she shift into… this?” The gem said while pointing to a nude illustration of a human female,

“Ah, yeah, reformed actually, she can’t shapeshift, so she kinda did this whole thing with reforming herself and, actually I don’t think I should be discussing this without her present.”

“Hm, fair. Did you make her do it?”

“What? No! She’s already like that when I met her a few days ago!”

“Oh, Okay.”

The air was filled with awkwardness after that bizarre discussion. Spinel went back to flipping the pages of her human atlas book, but Steven just sat there staring at the opened pages of his second etiquette book. He was searching for topics to talk with her when she suddenly spoke again,

“Steven?”

“Uh- Yeah?”

“Do you want me to look like that too?”

“Huh? Look like- Oh! No, no, you’re fine the way you are!” was perhaps not the correct response, she’s smiling, yet her eyes filled with sadness, the boy quickly added on,

“-though it’s fine if you want to try it out! I’ll support you!” was close, yet not the exact answer she was hoping for, she giggled, though still with that same sadness in her eyes, he tried for a third time,

“You know what? It may be nice to see you with that form, it can be quite interesting y’know?” bingo, the sadness in her eyes disappeared,

“Really? You meant that? You want to see me in this form?”

“Yes, yes, moonlight, I think it’ll be fun!”

“Teeheehee! I think so too~” She replied while putting her hands in his, intertwining their fingers, jackpot, seems like Spinel’s gotten quite simple since the last time I saw her… I don’t know if that’s a good thing or not, but she’s pleasant to be around, so I guess it’s a good thing? At least for now…

She then proceeded to pester him with questions after questions regarding the human body with each page she flipped on the atlas. He gladly answered each question to his fullest capacity, though he did have to sneak a web search or two upon hearing questions too advanced for a non-schooled individual like himself, sure Pearl had been his lifelong teacher in every subject, but sometimes a guy can’t help but doze off during biology you know? Mitochondria and shit…

They were halfway through the human atlas when the boy finally realized she had been leaning on his shoulder for quite some time now, a fact that should be hard to miss since one of her pigtails almost poked his eye. He leaned on her head, taking in the cherry smell like he once did before, she pretended not to notice this as she’s quite certain he would pull away if she made any mention of it, knowing his oddly shy nature despite the newfound assertiveness. They stayed in this position for quite a while, a long while that is, seeing as when they’re done with the atlas, it was already dark outside. They were approached by the librarian just as they closed the cover of the book, turns out it was already closing time. Before checking out, he made sure to borrow the books he was reading alongside the other ones he hadn’t even touched; it may prove useful for further research. They were escorted outside, walked to the neatly parked car, got inside, and drove back home.

“Can I drive?”

“I don’t know, can you?”

“Ahah! Nice one! But seriously I want to drive.”

“Yeah and I’m seriously asking, can you?”

“Huh? Oh! Uhm… No…”

“Then no.”

“You can teach me…?”

“Well yeah, maybe next time though, it’s already dark outside,”

“But you’ll teach me right? Promise?!”

“Yes, Spinel, I promise.”

“Yayy!!”

They drove through the previously lively beach city, Spinel was once again glued to the window, and Steven once again found this endearing. He explained how just like him, the other humans in town need sleep, so most shops are closed by now, it was only like 8PM so the restaurants were still open, but shops like sam’s suitcase and the big donut were already closed.Spinel never took notice of all this of course, since the last time she was here, she was trying her best to destroy the planet, and in the more recent time, she was too focused on jerking off the boy beside her.

Nobody was inside the living room when they got home, though they could hear murmurs of conversation between Pearl and Greg in their room. Garnet and Amethyst were nowhere to be found, he assumed they both needed their own time for a bit, after all the things that transpired today. The boy asked the pink gem to wait in the living room while he took a shower, thankfully she obliged, unlike last time. There was no wardrobe drama this time, he remembered to drag his suitcase out of his car and placed it in a corner inside the bathroom for now. After he finished showering, he dried himself up and put on a grey button up pajama. He emerged from the bathroom to the sight of Spinel giggling spinning around on the barstools. He sighed lovingly then took her by the hand, they then stepped on the warp pad and teleported to the conservatory, not wanting to disturb Steven’s parents by going through their room. 

They arrived at the transparent dome, it was surprisingly bright inside, perhaps due to the clear night skies, allowing the moon and the stars to shine through the glass ceiling of the conservatory. They stood there in awe for a second, then he walked over to their cushion, patted a spot next to him, to which Spinel jumped and sat beside him.

“The stars are beautiful tonight…” The boy said to himself,

“It sure is, but you know who’s more beautiful?”

“Hm?”

“The moon.”

With that, her form flashed for a while, much to his panic and confusion, the scenery was all too familiar, plants around them, night sky above them, is she deep in depression once more that she’s transforming again?! These thoughts were soon cleared after he had a good look at her new form.

“Heh, what do you think? beautiful right?... right?” her tone somber and hopeful. The boy sat there eyes wide mouth agape, you could swear you saw a drop of drool coming out of his mouth. There she sat on her knees, bazonkas so big it tilted her gem upwards, and ass so plump it drooped over her feet due to the position she’s sitting in. He snapped out of it, brought his hands together, and inhaled sharply,

“Look, Spinel, you know I love you no matter how you look,”

“Uh huh,”

“And that shit doesn’t matter as this is simply fucking beautiful.”

“Hehehehehehe, praise me again!”

The boy listed like eleven synonyms to the word beautiful, before he ran out… not really, he was just too distracted with the boner in his pants.

“Oh ho ho! What do we have here!” She said while poking his boner through the pajama pants.

“Ehhh I don’t know what you’re talking about…” He said a bit flustered,

“Oh come on, I’ve handled this before… though I’m thinking, with this form we can prooobably do something more than last time~” She said seductively, the boy let out an audible gulp,

“L-like what?”

“Ohhh you know exactly what…” She whispered some words into his ears and steam came out of it, not literally but you get the point,

“Where’d you learn all- ah right, the library… well, let’s see if this form is really that detailed…” The boy's hand wandered all over her body, her giggles slowly turned to moans, she herself didn’t expect that the form she just made was actually that detailed and precise. 

“Woah, it really is that detailed huh…” The boy brought his fingers in front of her eyes, but why? She observed closely and, oh! His fingers glistened with some sort of liquid, but what sort of liquid? Oh… seems like her new form exerted a kind of liquid from the bottom end upon being rubbed quite aggressively by the boy…

“You ready?” He said, oddly assertive,

“Hmph… yeah…” She said, oddly submissive,

With that, she phased away all the outer layers of the form, revealing an assortment of pink shades on each part of her form, her tits are the same color as her face and torso, but the nipple is a little darker in shade, her ass is also the same color as her skin, but her pussy lips were the same shade of her nipples. The boy licked his lips before pushing her down onto the cushion, the gem expected him to shove his member inside her, instead he ducked down and,

“Ah! Ahhhh! Yes! More!” She jolted and moaned as the boy masterfully stimulated her clit and labia with his tongue, twirling and turning and sometimes even sucking on it. His mouth was flooded with his own saliva and her mysterious fluids… Interestingly, despite taking on a human form, unlike Peridot, she still retains her original taste. Oh come on what the fuck Universe, you can’t be comparing girl’s flavors! It’s bad karma! I think…

His thoughts were cut off as he was flooded with more of these cherry flavored liquids,

“Ah, so you’re a squirter,”

“Wh- wh- wuzzat even mean?” The pink gem struggled to get her words out after experiencing her first orgasm.

“It’s actually pretty self explanatory… though I’m sure you’re not in the best state of mind to think huh?”

“Hey! Rude, I’m- I’m uh- I’m… pretty smart… sometimes…”

“Ahahaha, you’re always smart Spinel, just also always goofy, aaaand lovely~” the boy said while he got back up and kissed her on the forehead.

“For real this time, you ready?”

“Hm? Uh, yeah, bring it on!”

She didn’t realize that at one point during her trance, he had already removed his pants, now his throbbing cock sits on her entrance, he inserted it slowly but surely,

“Feel any pain?”

“N-nah, keep going sunshine,”

“Alright,”

With a few more pushes, he finally inserted his whole rod inside her, they both sighed in relief, before he shot a smug look at her,

“Why are ya lookin’ at me like that?”

“Why’d you sigh in relief? The show is just about to begin…”

“Hm? What are you- AH! Ah! Ahhhhh yes! Harder!” He began rocking back and forth with his member inside her, they started in missionary with him putting both her legs on his shoulders. And then, with a part of him still inside her, he picked her up and fucked her on his lap, still bucking his hips but now also rocking her up and down with his muscular hands aided with his diamond powers. She caressed his face with her gloved hand, a strangely gentle motion during a hardcore moment, that is until she suddenly gripped the back of his head and brought him closer to her face,

“I said, Harder ye wimp!” She said with burning passion in her eyes, the boy returned the sentiment, and,

“Ohoho, you asked for it.” In one swift motion, he lifted her up, tossed her mid air, and slammed her onto the cushion face first, he reinserted his still hard cock into her meat curtains while now restraining her hands behind her back, his grip was so strong it would’ve broken her wrists if she were an actual human… made him glad he never did this with Connie… fuck, not now! Don’t think about her now!... He was pissed at himself for that, which only made him harsher towards his current partner, wait, is she okay?!

He could only hear silenced screams as she was screaming into the cushion, that she’s now biting with all her might… buuuut with the tightening grip around his dick, he can tell she’s thoroughly enjoying this.

“Well well well, Spinel, Spinel, Spi-nel… Not just a cuck, but also a masochist? Well color me impressed…”

“Heh, stop being a tease and keep being a bully!” She turned her head for a moment, her face was messy, even messier than usual, the drool all over it only made her sexier to him.

“Heheh! On it!” He let go of one hand from her wrists, still gripping it rather firmly even with only one hand, the other, wandered to the back of her neck, placed the thumb there, and the rest of his fingers on the front. He strangled her so hard, she could pass out if, again, she was human, and again, luckily she wasn’t. Her moans muffled even more, yet her grip tightened. She turned her head with the remaining of her energy, and stared at Steven in a very pathetic manner.

“Ah, okay. Get ready.”

He tossed her again, this time they’re back in missionary. Her legs are back up on his shoulders, but this time his arms went back to coiling around her neck, 

“Here it comes!”

His grip tightens as he pumped his baby batter all inside her. She silently screams as her airways are completely blocked at this point, he swore he could see stars in her eyes as he did this. His grip loosens after he’s done releasing gallons of essence inside her, she gasped for air, then chuckled pleasantly.

“W- whoa… that was… amazing… I love this form…” The gem said while his liquid floods out of her,

“Yeah, It was fucking insane… Still, you enjoyed being bullied a little too much…”

“Hey! To each their own… to each, their own…”

“Hahah, yeah yeah, sure, I’m not one to kinkshame. Say, isn’t it hard to maintain such a complex form? You can shift back now, we’ve had the fun.”

“Hm? Oh this? This isn’t shapeshifting, this is, well, a form!”

“Huh? So you’re saying this is permanent?!”

“Well, it can be… why? Do you not like it…?”

“No, no, it’s just that… Wait, don’t you have to get poofed to reform?”

“Ah well, yeah? But that rule doesn’t apply to me, at least not anymore…”

“What do you mean?”

“Well… ever since I had that drastic alteration in form after experiencing a certain deep trauma… I can kinda just shapeshift permanently without having to poof! I guess there’s always a silver lining to any situation y’know, teehee!”

“Fuck you mean teehee?! Is this really okay?! Do you feel any pain?!”

“Stevie Relaaaax, I’m fine, see!... though again, I can always change my shape if you don’t like this one…”

“Ah well, again, it’s not that I don’t like it, I’m just super used to the ole’ stretchy and goofy Spinel y’know! You’re so much more fun that way! Besides… this form is a little too distracting for a guy like me…” He’s staring again.

“Oh! Well… if you prefer my old form then okay!” She shined once again, then came back as the usual Spinel, black tear marks and all.

“Sigh, now that’s better… Still, we can always bring that form back right…”

“Steven you naughty boy! Hehe! But yes, anytime, anywhere, It’s always there, just for you…” She said while booping his nose, which he found quite sexy.

They laid down on the cushions with fingers interlaced, talking about the day they went through, recounting every minute detail while the boy yawns every now and then. Finally, he dozed off to sleep, the gem leaned closer to him and whispered,

“Goodnight sunshine, sleep well.” And pecked him on the cheek.

Notes:

Fluffy aaaand Smutty! This one is a treat for the Stevinel mains!

Trivia:
1. The frameworks for this chapter is actually quite long that I ended up dividing it into two, so yeah, I already got the frameworks for the next chapter lol, and it's boutta be bombbb
2. I stopped midway while writing this to write another fic, "Hardcode" you can find it in my profile!
3. I actually have the final resolve for this fic, but I'm missing a lot and I mean A LOT of midway points to not only extend the story, but also make it cohesive, so bear with me here lol.

That's all from me for now! See y'all in the next chapter! Aaaaaa!

Chapter 13: Wish Upon a Cookie Cat

Summary:

Steven bought a mattress, while everyone's acting a little off...

Notes:

Another filler with a "bit" of lore

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 13 - Wish Upon a Cookie Cat

 

Opaque ceilings, translucent floor… huh? Ouch! His neck, alongside every joint in his body, aches upon waking up in a very awkward position. Each one of his limbs were drooping down from the cushion he slept on, and his head hung upside down from the top end, making it especially sore. He sat down with quite the effort, slowly turned his neck to the left, and smiled upon seeing that his roommate was still next to him, in a similarly awkward situation no less, though it’s apparent that she feels no pain from this, remembering her body is made of light and not the amalgamations of organic tissues in different densities. The boy glanced at his phone, which for some reason still has his ex’s picture as a screensaver, one that he promptly ignored, and the time showed 9AM. Huh, not as late as yesterday, he thought to himself. He looked to his left once more, and chuckled at her position again, right, I should really buy a mattress. He was about to search the web for the nearest mattress store when he heard a loud gurgling noise from his stomach, well, I guess breakfast comes first. 

He got up, and was about to leave the room when he eyed Spinel once more. He reminisced about how close they were last night, and decided that he wants more intimacy from her, not in a sexual way, at least for now. He bent down on one knee and called out to her, hoping to gently wake her up,

“Hey, wake up sleepyhead, ahah, I know it’s the morning and the moon ain’t supposed to shine, but come on, wake up for your sun…”

“Ermhh, five more minutes~”

“Five more- hey where’d you get that from? I don’t remember teaching you that, haha!”

“Oh, uhm, that a thing here? I was just making that up…” She said while slowly opening her eyes,

“I see… Well, you ready to get up?”

“Yeah, yeah, we going somewhere? The library again? I love the library…” She said while fondly reminiscing their serene library date from yesterday,

“We can go anywhere actually, there’s no schedule or anything like that, but first, I’d like to have some breakfast.”

“Okay! What we havin’?”

“I don’t know actually, whatever Pearl cooked up I guess?”

“Eh, fair.”

 

The pair made their way to the warp pad and teleported to the living room, and was faced with a lively scene as they appeared in the room,

“Come on, Pearl, just one wouldn’t make a dent in me!” Greg said as he desperately tried to reach the waffles on a large plate while his girlfriend hilariously held him by the forehead,

“No, no, no! Absolutely not! There’s too much processed food in this, well, food! And you promised you’d follow the diet plan I made for you!”

“Oh bummer, but if you ain’t gonna let me eat it, why make it in the first place?”

“Well for Steven of course, speaking of which, hey Steven! Care to have some breakfast?” She said after catching a glimpse of the boy and his roommate,

“Of course! I’m quite hungry here… by the way, really dad? A diet?” He said while making his way to the counter and sat on one of the stools, inviting Spinel to sit beside him.

“Yeah I know right, about the last thing you’d expect from your old man haha! But well, guess I need it, I’m feeling quite better already!”

“Now that’s just not possible, you only started yesterday!” Pearl butted in, to which Steven chuckled, Spinel grinned while watching all of this, Hm, They sure are loud! Unlike the flowers back in the garden… huh, maybe I can get used to this…

“Oh come on Pearl, give me some credit! A whole day without pancakes or donuts is pretty much torture!” The older Universe said,

“What he said!” The younger Universe butted in, Pearl scoffed while fixing a plate for her foster son,

“Here you go, Steven, and oh! Spinel, did you want some?” She asked the pink gem,

“Yes, Please!” She said with a wide smile,

“Spinel! How polite of you! I could really get used to you being like this instead of, like that you know,” Pearl said while raising an eyebrow,

“Like what?” The pink gem replied, tilting her head,

“I- uh, nevermind, keep it up!” The pale gem awkwardly gave her a thumbs up as she served her the same plate as she did him, to which the boy just realized and gasped in amusement,

“Gasp! Is this… together breakfast?! Oh boy oh boy oh boy! It’s been a while since I’ve had it!” He said while enthusiastically cutting into the waffles topped with syrup, popcorns, and whipped cream, Spinel followed suit, and Pearl grinned upon watching the two enthusiastically eat their breakfast, and a third one sneaking-

“HEY! I said no!”

“Hehehehe too late! The processed food is already being processed in my body!” The older Universe said with a smug face after stuffing his mouth with a whole waffle and all its toppings,

“Ugh, fine, I guess you can have a cheat day… though cheat days aren’t usually the very second day of the diet, hmph.” The pale gem complained with her hands folded,

“Ahaha, alright alright, won’t happen again I swear,”

“You better!”

“Yes yes, and oh! It was delicious hon, well I gotta go now, I need to prepare for tonight,”

“Oh oh! Is there another band practice tonight? Can I come?” The younger Universe interjected, the older couple looked at each other and cringed, much to his confusion, his father quickly replied,

“Ah, uhm, y-yes?” Pearl nudged him with her elbow,

“Yes! Yeah, definitely, band practice! But uhh, I don’t think you can come tonight cause uh… there’s a very secretive new album writing session!” Pearl facepalmed internally at the obvious attempt at distraction, but sighed in relief upon seeing the boy still oblivious to their plans for tonight,

“Oh, okay then… I can come next time though, right?”

“Of course, Schtu ball, I’ll tell you the next time we have a practice,” He said while pointing finger guns at him,

“Alright dad, have fun at work!” His dad waved him goodbye as he walked out of the beach house's front door. He took another bite of his waffle while glancing at Spinel, still eating slowly but steadily, and smiled at the beautiful scenery… Although speaking of eating…

“Hey Pearl?”

“Yes, Steven?”

“Where’s Amethyst? There’s no way she’d miss a breakfast this indulgent,”

“Oh her? She has an early day at Little Homeschool today, she’s being called in to aid on her old course or something, I don’t know the exact details.” She said in a relaxed tone, to which Steven nodded, before asking about the other house occupant,

“What about Garnet? Also an early day?”

“Well yes, when is it not an early day for her? Hehehe…” That laugh was a bit suspicious, but the statement itself isn’t… he shrugged it off and ate the rest of his breakfast. He was about to take Spinel and leave for the town before he remembered something from yesterday. Not wanting to make the same mistake, he took off for the bathroom instead, and decided to take a shower before starting the day.

“Hey Spinel, I’m gonna take a shower first, just wait around or something, I’ll be done in like, fifteen minutes tops!” He said while walking towards the bathroom door,

“Alrighty! Take your time~” She said while waving at him. Now she’s alone in the- oh wait, Pearl.

“Hey Pearl.” She said, attempting to start a small talk or something,

“Hm? Oh hey Spinel.” That’s it, there’s nothing more out of their mouths. Until the pink gem opened hers that it,

“All those suspicious acts… I know what it’s for y’know.”

“Y-you do?” She replied in surprise, almost dropping the plate she’s drying with a cloth,

“Of course! I’ve had him in my mind since… y’know… forever…” She blushed, Pearl raised an eyebrow, and replied,

“You… want in on the plan?”

“Duh! Obviously!”

“Aaalright then… Okay, so…”

 

 

He put on his clothes and signature blazer, opened the bathroom door and walked out of it. He glanced over to the living/kitchen area to find Spinel all alone on the sofa, leaning back and making structures with her stretchy fingers,

“...A palanquin! Aaand an Era 1 Ship! Hehehe!” She giggled while amusing herself,

“Hey moon, I’m done! Where’s Pearl?” The boy asked while taking a seat right beside her,

“Hm? Oh, hey sunshine! Pearl left just a few minutes ago, she said she’s joining Greg for their band thingy,”

“Ah, okay… Right then, shall we go?” He said while standing up and extending an arm for her to grab, she reached out, only to retract it a few inches before making contact, much to his confusion,

“Spinel? What’s wrong?”

“I uh…” She twirled her thumbs for a moment, took a breath and continued,

“Steven, I’m going to homeworld.”

“W-what?! Why?! What’s wrong? Did I do something bad? What is it? Tell me please I’ll fix it I swear! Does this mean you’re leaving? For good?! Oh man why oh why! Right when I’m about to buy a matt-” He’s panicking, luckily Spinel swiftly stopped it by standing up and holding him by the shoulders,

“Steven, Steven! Relax!” She interjected, he glanced at her eyes, which was filled with concern,

“I’m not going for good, I swear! I’m just going to butter up the Diamonds so your discussions with them in the future will go smoother! That and maybe do some more spy work…” The boy calmed down a little, and continued on,

“Hm, okay then… Well, goodluck with this uhm, mission! I’ll be waiting for you!”

“Wait for me? Like right here?”

“Yeah!”

“I thought you got somethin’ to do today?”

“Oh right, yeah, well I guess I’ll keep busy then, still, goodluck moonlight!” He leaned down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips, the gem blushed, then playfully bashed him on the shoulder,

“Oh you! Hehehehe… Well, guess I’m off! See ya later, sugar!” She said while leaping to the warp pad, waving at him and warping away,

“Bye~... sugar? Well I guess it’s just me and the Dondai for today!

 

He set a GPS destination to the nearest mattress store, and drove there. He was quite surprised when he found out that this very store is right next to the beach city movie theater, one that he used to visit many times in the past… with Connie. Fuck!

“Welcome to Manny’s Mattress! How can I help you today!” He snapped out of his thoughts when a deep voice called to him, he realized he had already stepped inside the store just now.

“Ah, hey uhm, Manny! I’m looking for a mattress!” The boy said, almost stuttering,

“Well of course you are! You wouldn’t be here if you ain’t! Haha!” The man replied cheerfully. Steven eyed him up and down, the man wore a store uniform, a red polo shirt with a “Manny’s Mattress!” Logo on the left, complemented with dark denim bottoms and a leather belt. Though the man himself isn’t what Steven thought to be a mattress store clerk… something about that bald head, thick brows, and thick pointed mustache… he swore this Manny guy would be better off working in a pizzeria…

“... So which is it, Sir?” The man finished a sentence that Steven didn’t quite hear… since he’s so worked up over his appearance…

“Hm? What was that? Sorry I was lost in my thoughts there ahah…” He said while lightly blushing, the man chuckled a little more, and repeated himself,

“It’s alright, young man! It happens! I just asked about your preferences, that's all! You know, how springy you want it to be, how big you want it to be, what material you want it to be made of…”

“Oh, that kinda stuff. Well, I’m new here, so why don’t you take me on a tour! You know, like, on all the stuff about mattresses?” He said politely, to which the man nodded, and began to guide him around the store while explaining far and wide about the criterias he talked about.

“So, a soft and bouncy, but not too bouncy mattress for two people you say? That would be a Queen size latex hybrid!” Manny asked the boy after some further discussion,

“Yeah! A queen size latex hybrid for two… people… hmmm…”

 

What is he thinking about? Why is “two people” such a key word here? Well that’s because he’s thinking of a threesome of course!

 

“C-clod… How dare you put the great and lovable Peridot in this position!” The green gem said while totally nude, clutching a certain horny teenager by the left arm, he could feel her entire body, oh how much of a fucking genius she is to have engineered this form to have the perfect balance of firmness and bounciness! More than that, he could feel her body heat, and even… oh!

“Now, now, you agreed to this… oh how far the mighty has fallen! The great and lovable Peridot, grinding her flooding pussy on a hybrid’s fingers!” He said while about to turn to her and fuck her senseless, She squealed and moaned and-

“Hey now, Sunshine! Forget something? Someone maybe…” A fuchsia gem gripped his right side, shapeshifting her boobs to be bigger and heavier, acting like a paperweight of sorts, preventing him from turning to the other girl on the bed,

“Ohoho! Of course not, Spinel, after all, this was your idea… very bright for a Spinel might I say…”

“Hey! I like being degraded but only the fun degrading, not like this!”

“Ahah, I was joking, Spinny, come now, of course I didn’t forget about-”

“You did forget someone though…”

“Huh?” The boy shook in horror upon shifting his gaze back to his front, there she stood, a certain brown skinned female human teenager, staring deeply into his soul.

 

“AAAAAAAAAAH!”

“Mr. Universe, what’s wrong?!” The store clerk flinched upon hearing a loud noise from the customer beside him.

“Uh, h-hwhat? Oh… erm… nothing I was just… micro sleeping hahah…”

“Oookay… do you want to make the deal another day or…”

“No, no! I’m up now, don’t worry about it… so uh… Queen sized latex hybrid you say?”

“Yessir!”

“...”

“I’ll take the king size please…”

 

He tied the comically large sized mattress to the top of his car with the help of the store clerk, got inside, and drove back to the beach house. Upon reaching there, he realized that there’s nobody around, he wasn’t surprised of course, everybody seemed to be particularly busy today, he wondered why… no matter, what matters now is mattress! (Try saying that quickly five times). He untied the mattress from the roof of the supremo, held it with one hand on top of his head, and leaped up and forward directly to the front of the conservatory. He landed smoothly… actually no, he landed on something round and almost broke his ankle or worse, ruined his new mattress, he made a smooth recovery though, two years of skateboarding and rollerskating does that to a guy. Still, what did he step on?... Huh? Aren’t these… robonoids? The boy stared at the three robonoids spewing repair fluids to fix the cracked surfaces of the conservatory door from his… outburst yesterday… Hm, must be Peridot’s. He shrugged it off, walked inside, and set the mattress on top of the cushion,

“Ah, rats, forgot about that.” He lifted it slightly and pulled out the cushion. Hm… I wonder where the actual owner of this cushion is… eh, he’s probably out on some spiritual journey… that or… eating magical lizards… eugh.

He jumped on top of the mattress, and bounced the perfect amount… hm, what Manny said was true, it really is just the right amount of bounce! And mmm, it’s so soft even without sheets on…

“Right! Robonoids!” He stopped mid-spiral upon remembering the robonoids right in front of his door, maybe he should pay the master a visit!

 

He jumped back down to the sands, landing right beside his car, hopped inside, and drove away. It was still noon, so the sun was still very intense. Even with the AC in the coldest setting, it’s still quite hot in the car. Steven decided to crank down the windows and let the summer air hit him instead. He reached the Little Homeworld settlement, and promptly drove to Peridot’s house. He parked on the roadside, and facepalmed upon realizing that this is a weekday, therefore she’s teaching at- oh hey there she is!

“Hey, Dot! What’chu up to?” He called out to the green gem watering her micro garden in her front lawn, one that he didn’t quite catch on during his first visit since it was already dark that day.

“Hello, Steven. As you can see, I am currently hydrating my micro gardening project, and yes, I have the greenhouse but I still think it’s neat to have greenery in front of my green property, you see.” She said with confidence, to which the boy chuckled, stepped out of his parked car, and walked over to her.

“Classic Peridot, though if you really want to do more gardening slash farming why don’t you move back out to the countryside? I mean, we have warp pads so you don’t have to worry about showing up late to work- right! This is a Thursday! Ain’t you supposed to be teaching?”

“Alright, first of all, while the prospect of large-scale farming is intriguing, despite the presence of warp pad technology, it'll still take too much time from my other projects, namely my academic career. Secondly, uh… while this might slightly contradict my previous statement, I only teach three days in a week, which is on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays… sooo today is my day off…” She said with her hands behind her back and one foot on tiptoes, he found this quite endearing,

“Oh, alright… good to know…” There was an air of silence grazing them, Peridot was wondering why the boy came to see her, sure they were breakup buddies, but they were also breakup buddies… you know what I mean? Like, they confide in each other but at the same time, they aren’t supposed to be this close. Stars, all they did was complicate things huh? Sharing a night doesn’t mean sharing a day after all…

“So uh, Peri? I saw some flask robonoids repairing my front doors earlier, those are yours, right?” He broke the silence,

“Hm, what? Oh! The robonoids, yes! Of course they are mine, it requires the mind of a smarter-than-average Peridot to put those together! Nyeheheh!” She said proudfully, great, the air is not that bleak anymore,

“Figures, you’re always so amazing y’know…” She blushed, she knew she always put herself in such a high position, but to be recognized by others? It always makes her feel… big.

“Wow, thanks… Is… that all you’re here for? Small talks about my robonoids?” She knew this most likely isn’t true, knowing Steven. So she’s actually just fishing for more topics from Steven, this is a trick she learned from reading novels and writing fanfictions, when you don’t know how to reel, just keep casting! (Idk wtf this means too but whatevs).

“Oh! Uhm, I uh… right! The tapes! Did you uncover any more intels since then? I need it for my research and whatnot…” He said nervously, why couldn’t he say he just wanted to see her?

“Oh. Well, I did, actually! Come on, I’ll show you.” She took his hand and led him into the house. He thought she was going to lead her back up into her bedroom, but no, they turned to the right and she pressed her hand on a scanner on the wall, one that he completely missed the other night. It illuminated and opened a cascade stairwell to a basement… cool… he thought to himself. She turned to see his mouth wide open, it’s nice to see childlike joy coming from a guy that filled her up with cream like a doughnut a few nights ago. He looked around the basement, it’s like a secret lab of sorts? There were holographic panels on the walls and solid steel tables scattered around the room, on top of them were papers upon papers of scribbles of things he doesn’t understand, he took it as Peridot being the genius she is, and not him being an uneducated unschooled unacademic person. In the corners of this lab were ceiling high cylindrical vat chambers, filled with mysterious clear liquids, though luckily there’s nothing in it… for now.

“If you’d take a look at this screen- oh, sit down wherever.” She started explaining then gestured for him to take a seat, to which he leaned to a large steel table in the center of the room, and looked over to the wall sized screen she pointed to. He gave her a thumbs up, signaling her to go on, and she did just that, pointing to the projection that displays the Homeworld planet… divided a lot of… lines?

“Alright then, let's begin. Just as the Diamonds have explained to you, Homeworld now boasts a democratic society, like previously in era 3, although now a call back to aristocracy had been made-”

“Wait wait wait, like previously in era 3? So now it’s era 4 already?! They did all that without me? Without even considering my inputs???” He was distraught, Peridot quickly continued her explanation,

“No, no, don’t worry, it’s not era 4… yet.

“What does that mean?”

“It seems that the Diamonds aren’t comfortable in advancing to a new era without your approval… but it’s undeniable that the changes occurred within the past couple years are quite drastic, drastic enough to be called a new era… so while there were never any official announcement, the general consensus between Homeworld gems is that it is currently era 3.5…”

“Of course.” He said pinching his nose bridge and sighing afterwards, he then gestured for her to continue,

“Right then, back to aristocracy. They decided that it’s best to go back to a system that’s quite familiar to gem society back in era 1 and 2, so naturally, they chose a non-caste status system!”

“I’m sorry but which part of Duchesses and Countesses and whatever-esses is non-caste?!”

“The part where they aren’t allowed to be tyrants, Steven! Come on now!”

“Uh huh. And they just… obey?”

“Not only obey, but they actually serve.”

“Serve- serve who? The Diamonds?”

“No, the gems. The people. ” Steven raised his eyebrows in surprise, and re-inquired,

“Oookay, in what way?”

“I don’t know if the Diamonds have mentioned it to you or not, but nowadays, Homeworld gems desire most things earth gems do, things like love and freedom are obviously granted after era 3, but more than that, they also desire a better quality of life! Better living conditions, personal space, some even desire food and drinks!” She explained passionately,

“Hmmm, interesting…” He put his chin on his hands,

“Most definitely. That’s why these uhm, nobles are appointed by the Diamonds! They are filtered through their competence, experience, and most important of all, commitment to see that these new desires are fulfilled! These are the “lucky” gems that were appointed and gained the approval of the gems on each facet of homeworld, and oh, excluding facet 1 of course, since it’s held directly by the Diamonds.

The projection of the Homeworld planet now shifted to the left side, with arrows leading to the right side of the screen, pointing to headshots of figures… gems? These must be the nobles she was talking about. (Here be the list):

 

  1. The Homeworld Capital, Holder: The Diamond Council (Constitutional Queens)
  2. Dark Plains, Holder: Duchess Ruby “Crude” of Dark Plains
  3. Upper Mesa, Holder: Duchess Nephrite “Pluck” of Upper Mesa
  4. Lower Mesa, Holder: Duchess Topaz “Gentle” of Lower Mesa
  5. Steep Gorge, Holder: Duchess Ruby "Doc" of the Steep Gorge
  6. Northern Bleak Fissure, Holder: Duchess Hessonite “Five” of the 5th Brigade
  7. Southern Bleak Fissure, Holder: Duchess Hessonite “Eight” of the 8th Brigade
  8. Central Ridges, Holder: Duchess Sapphire “Keen” of the Central Ridges
  9. Narrow Hills, Holder: Duchess Demantoid “Whimsy” of the Narrow Hills
  10. The Great Craters, Holder: Countess Grey Pearl “Dread” of The Great Craters
  11. Desolate Rocks, Holder: Countess Morganite “Maestro” of Desolate Rocks
  12. Barren Flats, Holder: Countess Emerald “Bold” of the 7th fleet

 

His attention was quickly directed to the lack of earth made gems being made a noble, he was about to ask her why, before it dawned on him. Ah shit, they probably joined the other side huh… He retracted the question, and proceeded to ask a different one instead.

“What’s with the quoted words in between their names and where they rule? Also why do some of them have brigades and fleets instead of their territory?”

“Excellent question! As part of the “Gemkind Liberation Effort”, The Diamond council has encouraged each gem to find a nickname for themselves! Though in the process they also sort of discouraged the use of the traditional gem naming system… You know, cuts and facets?”

“Uh huh, like your Facet-2F5L Cut-5XG right?” He said without stuttering, she blushed at the fact that he remembered her full exact name, though it made her feel belittled when Yellow Diamond was the one to inquire about it in the past, so why is it now she’s happy that Steven remembers it? Ah well, that’s not important for now.

“Yes, exactly! Oh and those three individuals specifically asked to identify themselves with their former positions instead of their uhm, what did you say? Right, territory. From what I’ve uncovered, it made them feel more prestigious, therefore making them carry their duties more seriously, pretty trivial, might I say, but I guess you should know.” He nodded in satisfaction, before speaking once more,

“Is there more? Or have I exhausted your research for now? Hehe~” He said playfully,

“Hmph, yes… Unfortunately you are correct, that is the full extent of my current research.” Was an answer he didn’t expect honestly, he smiled awkwardly and put a hand behind his neck,

“Oh… alright then…” A wave of silence ensued.

“Although… Steven?”

“Yeah?”

“Would you be interested in assisting one of my research? It’s not directly related to our current intel, but I thought maybe-”

“Why of course! You just have to ask! Alright then, what should I do?” He stood up from the leaning position, and clasped his hands together,

“Just, uhm, wait over there.” He nodded, she walked over to the far end of the lab, and came back wheeling in a large metal box painted with black and yellow lines, then pulled a metallic hose looking thing with a… camera? At the end of it.

“Okay, lift your shirt.” Steven raised an eyebrow,

“Oh?” And his shirt. She placed the camera looking thing up close to his gem and-

“AAAH! WHAT THE-” He recoiled from a sharp pain coming from… coming to? Whatever it was, his gem hurt for a millisecond after a bright flash of light emitted from the camera lens.

“P-Peridot… What the hell was that?! I thought my gem was gonna fall off!” He said while covering his gem back behind his shirt. Peridot cringed, and slowly put down the device.

“I- uh… I’ll come back with the results…” She said while looking down on the floor. Steven sighed, and placed a hand on her head.

Sigh… okay, I trust that you weren’t trying to harm me…”

“Of course not! Why would I ever do that? You’re my… what did we call it again? Breakup partners?”

“Hahah… Breakup Buddies, Dot.”

“R-right… I won’t do that to someone I hold dear.” She blushed while getting a very satisfying duration of headpats from him… before taking his hand off her head.

“Y-you should go…”

“Huh? Why?”

“I’m going to do more research…”

“Can’t I stay with you?”

“N-no I uh… appreciate solitude…”

“Oh. Okay then… just uhm, call me…? Or text me or uh… stay in touch y’know?”

Sigh , Steven, you can come anytime! I just… appreciate it if you leave me for now, just for a bit!”

“It’s alright, Dot, I get it, sometimes we just wanna be alone, y’know. Right then, I’m off! Bye!” He said while planting a kiss to her gem, she blushed and turned away,

“Okay~ See you later!” She waved at him as he made his way up the stairs, and out of the house.

I hope that was not too suspicious…

 

He got back into his car, rolled up the windows, dropped the seat and blasted the AC. He didn’t drive right away though, the sun was still up and he’s thinking of more ways to spend the day, since Spinel is most likely still on Homeworld, probably. He unlocked his phone (still with Connie on the lockscreen by the way), opened the navigation app, and typed in places to hang out in Beach City, the results popped up and it’s honestly quite disappointing, these were the places that he’d known for his whole life, not surprising though, since he actually did spend his whole life here. One result caught his eye, it was a place called Beachside Cafe, located right next to the Big Donut. He closed the app, seeing as he knew the place already, and drove there.

 

He parked his car in the few parking spots in front of the cafe, glanced at the Big Donut, and sighed. He hasn’t visited the establishment since he got here, maybe he’d get a few donuts on the way back. Before getting out of the car, he made sure to reach below the driver’s seat and grabbed his laptop… yeah it’s been baking inside the Supremo for some five days now. He got inside the cafe, ordered a decaf, and sat down on one of the indoor seats. He plugged the charger onto a nearby outlet, opened the laptop and it unlocked to a display of graphs and numbers. 

He’s been keeping it a secret from everyone, but he’s actually quite rich in his own right. One day during his first visit after leaving Beach City two years ago, he got a forehead kiss from Garnet, and accidentally got temporary future vision. With that, he used the ten thousand dollars in his bank account that he got from saving up on his allowance, to invest in a number of startup companies… naturally, he only invested in the surefire ones, and he knew this from using the future vision of course, cheating? Yes, effective? VERY. In just a few months, he turned the ten thousand into twenty, then he went to Vegas and gambled it all, this time with no future vision or any gem power shenanigans. Lo and behold, he walked out with close to a hundred thousand.

“Ah, great to see Little Thumbs Ltd. out of the dive, very nice.” It’s one of the first companies he invested in which he still haven't liquidated, the growth was slow but intriguing enough for him to keep holding. He clicked another tab, and it showed his bank account, sitting at a whopping $144,928, incredibly comfortable for a teenager like him. He smirked and closed both tabs, now he can focus on the task in hand. If yesterday he was doing analog research, now he can do the digital one.

 

 

“What’s up bro? Need another refill?” The man in cafe uniform approached him after he called him over,

“No, no, I need to get going, it’s dark already.” He replied while looking out the windows,

“Alright man, I’ll grab the check.” The man gave a thumbs up and walked back to the counter.

He paid the bill and walked out of the cafe. He ended up ordering five decafs, a slice of cheesecake, and two panna cottas. He glanced at the Big Donut, and decided that he’s had enough sweets for the day. He got inside his car instead, and drove back to the beach house. He got out of the car, but before closing the door, he reached below his seat, making sure to take his laptop back inside the house this time, can’t risk baking it again. He walked up the stairs, wanting to greet everyone, or anyone inside the house, really, opened the door and,

 

“SURPRISE!! Happy Birthday Steven!” Everyone cheered as Garnet and Amethyst popped party poppers, Spinel dropped confetti from the ceiling, Peridot and Greg clapped from the sides, and Pearl held a cookie cat cake topped with number candles: a one and a nine. Steven stood there mouth agape, he eyed around the room, and his gaze finally landed on the big sign stretching from above the sofas to the kitchen, Happy Birthday Steven! 

“W-wha- oh stars! It was today?!” He put both his hands on the sides of his head, genuinely shocked. The gems looked at him in confusion, Amethyst was first to grin and burst into laughter,

“Hah! Get a load of this guy! He really forgot his own birthday! Hahahahaha!” The purple gem said while laughing her heart out, it clicked to the others and they laughed as well, leaving Steven with an awkward but sincere chuckle.

“Geez I don’t know guys, I guess so many things happened these last few days that my own birthday completely slipped my mind…” He said with a hand behind his neck, before anyone could respond, he gasped and continued talking,

“Is this why you guys were acting strange today? Man it was so obvious, how did I not catch it hahah!” He laughed, genuinely this time.

“What? I thought my performance was adequate!” Peridot yelled, quite surprised that her very convincing act didn’t work,

“What about me, sunshine? Did I do good?” Spinel said almost immediately, which kinda bothered the green gem,

“You actually convinced me, Spin… as for Peridot? I don’t know, I guess you did okay-ish? I mean, I believed it after factoring in my own insecurities, sooo you both did well, yeah!” The two gems looked at him awkwardly, but decided to brush it off for now, Pearl came forward with the cake and spoke to him,

“Well, what about me, Steven? I’m sure I was-”

“I would’ve completely believed it if not for that weird laugh you did at the end, Pearl.” He raised a hand an interrupted her, she pouted,

“Hmph, rude. But alright, I’ll take that as a win!” She said confidently, the boy rolled his eyes lovingly. His dad came forward and held him by the shoulder,

“Happy birthday, Schtu-ball. Can’t believe you’re already nineteen! It feels like yesterday-”

“Yeah, yeah, save the nostalgia dad, but thank you, I love you dad.” He said while taking off his dad’s hand from his shoulder, and jumping into a hug instead. The others followed suit and joined in on a group hug, save for Pearl.

“Hey, that’s not fair! We agreed to do the group hug after he blew the candles! Speaking of which, Steven, you better do it quick! The wax is starting to seep into the cake! Eughhh…” Pearl interjected, to which the boy swiftly released himself from the group hug, and turned to the cake.

“Alright, alright, Nineteen here I come! Pfooooo ” The boy blew the candles and everyone clapped and cheered.

“Make a wish dude!” Amethyst yelled,

“Yeah Schtu-ball, make a wish!” His dad added on.

He stared at the cake, not sure what to wish for.

“Huh… I don’t know what to wish for, really… I mean, I’m already blessed with such a loving family right here!” Everyone awww ed, 

“I mean, cookie cat cake? Really? Man, it’s been a while since I saw this design… huh… don’t you guys think I’m a little too old for this?”

“What are you talking about Stee-man? No one’s too old for cookie cat! Right Pearl?” Amethyst nudged her shoulder,

“Of course, if it brings you joy, then it brings you joy! Or does it not anymore…?” Pearl said in worry,

“No, no! Of course it does! It will always do… you know what, you guys are right, this is fun! I uh, I like this! Yay cookie cat! Yay birthday party!” He raised both his hands, deciding to just forget about the whole homeworld fiasco, and his emotional problems, at least for tonight. Still, he still hadn’t made his wish. Garnet stepped forward,

“Steven, I need you to know that no matter what you wish for, we will all help to make it happen, that's what family is for.” They both looked around the room, and everyone nodded. One thing came to his mind.

“This isn’t my wish but… It’s kind of a bummer that Bismuth and Lapis ain’t here… they were around for my other birthdays but… Ugh, I’m sorry you guys, I’m bringing down the mood aren’t I, hahah…” Everyone sighed, Pearl was first to talk,

“It’s alright, Steven, those two just… need some time… but hey, you still have us! And we’re here to help, just tell us what to do!”

“R-right… you know what, you’re right! I love you all… best family ever…” He started tearing up, and so does everyone else, but Amethyst yelled once more,

“Ughhh, save the tears for laterrr, just make your wish already!” She punched him in the arm, he chuckled.

“Alright… I wish… That I- (can go back to the good old days, where everything was right as rain, and everyone stayed the way they were. The days when Garnet, Amethyst, Pearl, and myself would go on missions, bubble corrupted gems, go home and then go out for pizzas.) -can face any challenges the future holds for me! Whatever it is, bring it on! Cause I’m a crystal gem, and we are stronger together! Woohoo!” Everyone cheered and smiled, more party poppers popped, and now kazoos are being blown by Spinel and Amethyst.

 

Huh… wonder what that was…

 

They cut into the cake, and Amethyst ran off with the first slice, Pearl chased her around the living room, while everyone chuckled and Steven shook his head, taking the knife from the table and cutting the cake himself. He handed everyone a plate before taking a slice for himself, he took a bite, and was surprised by how much it tasted like a real cookie cat, just without the ice cream part, and the shape was perfect, unlike the cookie cat ice cream he made a few years back during his farewell party. 

The party went on without a hitch, the attendees decided to each do a little something as entertainment for the party. Spinel was first to come forward, showing off her jester skills, at one point she juggled some bubbles while shapeshifting her legs into wheels, making it look like she’s juggling balls while riding a unicycle. Pearl and Greg came up next, they did a duet on one of Ocean Gang’s new songs, they both sang while Pearl played the bass, and Greg handled the guitar. Amethyst was up next, she wanted to do a stand up comedy, when she suddenly came up with a great idea. Instead of telling the jokes herself, she would just shapeshift to complement the jokes, while the jokes themselves are being read by Garnet, yes, in a deadpan expression. It worked a little too well seeing as everyone laughed from both Garnet’s cadence and Amethyst’s classic shapeshifting shenanigans. Finally, it’s time for Peridot’s performance, although…

“Unfortunately, I have not prepared any performances to show to the masses tonight.” She said while raising a finger, everyone looked at each other in confusion, before anyone could reply, she continued on,

“However, I have prepared something else, not a performance, but well, I suppose this should suffice.” Her gem glowed, and it spawned a large canvas. Everyone gasped, it was a painting of everyone, save for Lapis and Bismuth, standing in front of the beach house, all being playful and hugging/clinging to each other.

“Hey, no fair! I thought we should give our gifts by the end of the party!” Amethyst yelled at her,

“No, no, this isn’t a gift, this is my performance! I have prepared another gift for Steven…” She said while fidgeting with both her pointer fingers. Amethyst facepalmed.

“Dude… you should’ve told us…”

“There’s gifts?!” The boy stood up from his seat,

“Well, duh! It’s a birthday party dude!” Everyone chuckled, and started handing their gifts. All of the gifts were wrapped neatly, and Steven asked permission to open it later, everyone respected his decision and took pictures with him holding their wrapped gifts instead. 

 

The party finally mellowed down, Pearl excused herself to take a smoke break on the patio, to which Greg offered to accompany her. Garnet and Peridot washed the dishes, while Amethyst and Spinel helped Steven clean up the confettis and other trash on the ground. When it was all done, Steven sat down on the sofa, and checked his phone. He sighed upon seeing his lockscreen, which still has a picture of Connie on it. You know what? Maybe it’s time to finally move on. He unlocked the phone and went into the gallery, wanting to put a picture of the Painting Peridot made as his lock screen instead, when suddenly, he received a text notification.

 

“Happy bday Jam bud.”

Notes:

I was focused on the loreish part of the story I ended up only slipping in that fantasy section lolll, hope you guys don't mind though, more fluff and smut will be delivered in the next chapters!

Trivia:
1. The frameworks for this chapter and the previous one were actually made in the same day and was intended to be for one chapter, it was just too long so I had to cut it into two parts.
2. The title for this chapter changed once, previously it was "Wish Upon a Cookie Cake" and I was about to change it into Wish Upon a Cookie Cat Cake but it was too long, so I opted for its current name instead.
3. The design for Manny is literally just Papa Louie from the famous Papa Louie flash games series (e.g. Papa's Pizzeria etc.) in a mattress store uniform (one I described in the work).
4. I spent an hour or so researching mattress types and materials just for that fantasy section lmaooo.

That's all from this chapter! See y'all in the next one! :D

Chapter 14: Breaking Point

Summary:

Flashback to Steven's falling out with his therapy, and his past "relations" with Connie.

Notes:

TW: Connverse, vague consent, defloration

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 14 - Breaking Point

 

Around Six Months ago, Therapist’s Office.

Spacious room, beige furnitures, fluffy sofas, and a friendly face. Yet he felt trapped and uncomfortable, like sitting on a park bench made of sandpapers while being caged in a… cage. His focus slowly drifts away to the sound of the very loud ticks of the grandfather clock in the office. Why the fuck is that thing in here? What year does he think this is… His focus returned to the movement of the lips of the man sitting across him, how can one speak so loud, yet silent? He didn’t hear a single word coming out of his mouth, he really couldn’t care less. 

“Nate, the meds aren’t working.” The boy cut him off,

“-and that’s why you should- wait what?” His words gave the British man in white coat a whiplash. A moment of silence ensued.

“W-well, I can always prescribe you a new-”

“Again? Fuck no! How many times does that make now huh? Three? Four?” The boy yelled at him,

“F-five, Steven. But don’t worry! This next one is the top of the line-”

“What if that doesn’t work too, huh? Top of the line you say? So that means there’s nothing after it, right? Holy shit, Nate then what?! You’ll just, let me wander the streets being all dangerous?!” He stood up and stared at his therapist menacingly. The man sighed, stood up with him, and extended a hand,

“Steven, no, you are not dangerous-”

“YES! YES I AM! I’VE TOLD YOU NUMEROUS TIMES THAT I AM!” He flickered pink, the therapist gasped and took a step back, only to see the boy’s light dim down and hear his faint chuckles,

“Ahahaha… see… I am dangerous…” he uttered as he sat back down. The therapist is at a loss, Steven might not be his first patient, but he sure is the most difficult one to work with. Right then… Time to therapist my way out of this…

 “Listen, Steven. You have made improvements since-”

“Hah! Improvements my ass. You know damn well that’s not the case… or at least… that I won’t listen to that bullshit…” Another wave of silence. He’s defeated, the number one psychiatrist in all of Delmarva, if not America, Dr. Nathaniel Burke himself is defeated. He thought to himself, where did I go wrong? I’ve been dealing with this kid for years now… And as a therapist, I obviously know healing does not happen instantly. Nearly twenty years in this business… I know that… I know that, but… Surely there’s a reason… ah… is it? His nature?

“My what now?” The doctor flinched, he didn’t realize he blurted out those last two words.

“N-nothing, Steven! I was just talking to myself that’s all-”

“No. No you weren’t! Don’t you lie to me!” He stood up once more, flickering pink once more,

“Steven, I know it’s painful right now, but-”

“SAY IT!” He approached him, with one finger pointing directly between his eyes,

“Ste- Mr. Universe, Please!”

“NO!” Without realizing, the demigod’s hands are now strangling the mere human’s neck. Nate struggled, with both his feet now off the ground, and both his hands desperately prying off the crazed boy’s hand. Feeling his consciousness drift away, he chose to break his vows as a doctor, psychiatrist, therapist, and all integral part of his profession, and his own self.

“Your nature! I said "your nature!” ” The hybrid loosened his grip, but still kept the man off the ground.

“What… does that mean…” He said in a softer tone, the therapist looked directly into his eyes, with a gentle gaze of course, and continued,

“You’re… quite a piece of work, Steven Universe… At first I thought you’re just like my previous patients, even after hearing about your… heritage, I still chalked it off as just another quirk! If all your alien powers are derived from your emotions then I can just work on it instead! As I reckon it is my job! Oh how wrong I was… well, half wrong that is… I was- before I continue, can I please get into a more comfortable position…” The boy sighed, and slammed him down onto the sofa. The man coughed as the hybrid sat back down on his sofa, he gave him a sharp glare, telling him to continue.

“Right… while the therapy itself worked… you still have the involuntary side of things, for example, common humans shiver or quiver as they experience PTSD, they don’t exactly glow pink or send shockwaves… but you do! Which only adds on to the suggestion that you’re not getting better, but you are, I promise!” He said trying to calm the boy, he only softened his gaze a little, okay, a process nonetheless.

“Isn’t that what the meds are for?”

“Wh-what?! What kind of meds are supposed to stop pink glows and shockwaves! Don’t make me laugh! These meds are supposed to mellow down or better yet, help control your emotions… I can’t do anything about the gem side of things, Steven, that’s the only part I can’t help you with… but you got to admit… I did a bloody good job working with the other parts, didn’t I, lad.” He said in a smuggish tone, hoping to lighten the mood. He succeeded, probably, the boy gave a soft smile and sighed.

“You really did, Nate… Or should I say, Dr. Burke.” He stood up, the therapist flinched, but was pleasantly surprised to be greeted by his hand, asking for a handshake, to which he took it and smiled back.

“Thank you, Mr. Universe. Now, onto the next-”

“Next? What do you mean, next? You just said you’ve done everything you can, didn’t you?”

Oh no.

“It’s over, doc. You’ve done everything in your power, yet I’m not better. All thanks to my… nature… Heh… Hahahaha… Hahahaha…” He let out a sinister laugh. He reached into his blazer pocket, took something in his hand and gripped it tightly. The therapist was perplexed, he didn’t quite know what’s happening, so he decided to just watch it unfold. The boy moved his hand so quickly, the man almost missed it if not for the audible popping sound coming from his hands. He lunged forward, trying to stop the hybrid from doing the unthinkable, but alas, he was too late. The doctor's face planted onto the table as the maddened boy downed about a dozen pills down his throat, walked over to the water dispenser, and chugged a glass of water.

“Wh- what’s the idea here, Steven? You know that can only lead to… bad things.” He said desperately. The boy chuckled.

“Observe.” Five minutes passed, then ten, then fifteen. Nothing happened.

“It didn’t work. My body fixes itself every time it detects damage. So… apparently these meds are… “Damaging”, according to my gem powers.” Burke stood there perplexed.

“Sadly… My gem is oblivious to… emotional … damage… so uh… no fixing it, I guess. At least not with human medications.” The therapist fell down to his knees, tearing up.

“Why are you crying Nate? Sympathy? Empathy? Or… anguish? Are you just frustrated that you’re finally facing a patient you can’t fix? Or are you genuinely saddened that I’m apparently unfixable?” The therapist chuckled and choked in his tears.

“Hahah… a bit of both, I suppose…” Bad response. Good enough for Steven, though. He chuckled at the doctor, and kneeled to his level.

“Well then. Thanks for everything, Dr. Burke. You’ve been great. And by the way, you’re still the greatest therapist in America… for common humans at least.” He stood back up and turned away, walking out of the office, leaving the therapist to drown in his own tears.

Steven, please… don’t walk away… I can help you, I know I can…

Can I?

 

Later that evening, Connie’s college dorm room

 

“So… that’s it, then? You’re giving up?” The brown skinned girl said to her boyfriend, lovingly yet worriedly. He tensed up, then exhaled,

“No, not exactly. It’s just that… I just realized the problem with my nature is uhm… I’m not half human half gem, I’m both human and gem. So I need to work on both sides.” He said, twirling his thumb. He scans the room from the bed they’re sitting on, and is reminded of what he’s missing out on due to his nature… though he’s not sure whether he minds missing out on this exact part. Two single beds in a 150 sq ft room, somehow still managing to fit in two desks inside it; four sides of wall, four surfaces covered in different posters from different interests on each side, it’s very chaotic… although honestly, he doesn’t mind this kind of chaos… this human side of chaos. Growing up, all the chaos he experienced had come from his gem side, never his human side, so he thought maybe, just maybe, this is what he’s been missing, a human kind of chaos, a human side of… huh. 

It might be the meds kicking in, or simply his brain getting fried from stress, but when he eyed the human beside him, he felt a fire burning within. He knows what this fire is of course, it had engulfed him several times in the past, yet he always managed to extinguish it one way or another before it burned him down to ashes. 

“Well if that’s the case, then I don’t think the best course of action is to quit therapy altogether! It would make more sense to continue therapy and consult the diamonds on your condit-”

“It doesn’t have to be therapy though.” He cut off her words. Will this work? He thought to himself. Eh, whatever, if it happens, it happens, if not? Guess I’ll wreck a city again.

“What do you mean?” Ask the girl, confused,

“I just have to keep… exploring my human side… if you catch my drift.” The boy said while he put his forehead against hers, caressed her cheek with one hand, and held her hand with the other. The girl blushed, she knew what he meant… still, Steven Universe? This bold? Quite new, really. Also what did he exactly mean by exploring his human side? Haven’t they been doing that since they started dating? They’ve kissed lots of times, french kisses even, they’d also makeout from time to time… so… if what he means is to move on to the next step then… oh.

“You’re very beautiful, Connie.” His lips now planted on hers. She didn’t even have time to think, it just happened. He pulled away, now’s her chance to-

“I uh, I love you so much… and sometimes I don’t feel enough for you… to be by your side, to be your boyfriend, y’know.” His head now rests on her shoulder. Oh come on, Steven. You know I can’t when you… Ugh, I just… can’t!

“Babe… you’re so enough. There’s no way that Steven Universe, the savior of the galaxy, is not enough for a regular human girl like me!” She said while lifting his face, he smiled.

“Regular? Which part of “genius sword wielding knight” is regular?”

“Oh, you! Hahahahahah!” The pair of teenagers giggled as she pushed him away and nudged his shoulder lovingly, he picked her up and sat her on his lap, well, the mood is kinda bright now.

“See? It doesn’t have to be therapy… just having you by my side is enough…” He said lovingly. She flinched and cringed a little,

“Is- is it, though?” She raised an eyebrow while pointing downwards, Steven’s confused, why is she making that expression? Why is she pointing down- ah, fuck.

“Steven? Got something to say?”

“Ah, hm. Well uh, you know how it is hahah… you should probably get down from-”

“Steven… it’s okay… I get it, you’re a boy after all…” She didn’t get off his lap, instead, she swayed her feet, which gave him quite the sensation down there…

“A-aah, Connie, I don’t think that’s a good idea-”

“Besides… it makes me kinda happy…”

Huh?

“Cause uh… this means you find me attractive… right?”

Fucking hell, Connie.

“Also… “genius sword wielding knight”, you called me? So you really have the audacity to try to pull a ruse against a genius ?”

“W-what are you talking about?”

“Oh come on, Steven, don’t think I didn’t notice this weird… thing you’re doing… you’re never this bold… you want this to happen, right? You want me to say all those things, right?”

“Ah- oh, uhmm…”

Sigh… it’s alright, Steven… it didn’t work.” He stopped quivering, stared her deeply in the eyes, and tilted his head from confusion,

“If it didn’t work then… why are you-”

“I’m doing it out of my own accord.” She wrapped her arms around his neck while planting a deep kiss onto his lips. The boy flinched from surprise, but not wanting to waste the opportunity, he kissed back while wrapping his arms around her waist. She shifted her sitting position, he sat her sideways before, now she positioned her legs on each of his sides, straddling his laps. The kiss got deeper and deeper, until finally, his body went limp from the stimulation. As if on cue, the girl pulled away from the kiss, and nudged his weakened body with a single finger, to which he fell onto the bed with little to no resistance.

“C-Connie?” The boy stuttered calling her name while her hands crept up under his shirt.

“Are we really doing this?” He said, not expecting her to go this distance, sure this is exactly what he wants, still, when you get to it, that’s when it starts to get real.

“Yes… Unless I misunderstood…? Which I’m pretty sure I’m not…” She said with a little concern, which was soon erased as she bucked her hips on his still very much hard member.

“Ah, well… if that’s the case then-” 

“Woah!” She yelped. The boy somehow got his strength back, got up from the position they were in, toppling her and almost sending her falling to the floor, of course that didn’t happen as he swiftly grabbed her by the waist, and slammed her onto the bed while positioning himself on top of her.

“Let me take the lead~” He said while tilting her chin upwards with his left hand, right hand slammed right beside her head.

“Oh? Well then, let’s see what the great Universe has to offer…” She replied in a mutually seductive tone. Before she could complain, he took off his shirt and threw it on top of the desk where his blazer had been sitting since he got here. She gasped in awe upon laying her eyes on his abs, while she had been eyeing and touching his arms for quite some time now, she hasn’t seen his bare body in a long while, last time they went on a beach date, he seemed very uncomfortable, she took it as the beach being sort of a source of trauma, since a lot of stuff transpired on a beach… The red eye, Lapis, Peridot, Jasper, Spinel… and much, much more. None of that stuff is important for now though, all that matters is that her boyfriend is insanely hot, and she didn’t realize since when but her hands had been all touchy feely all over his abs.

“Enjoying yourself, huh?” He said, which snaps her out of the trance,

“H-hehe… Yeah… this is quite… something… when did you get so… buff?” She asked him, to which he smugly smiled,

“Why, thank you! It must be all the rock climbing I’ve been up to, and the hikings… and calisthenics…”

“Woah! You’re doing all that?!”

“Yeahh… you get tired of sitting in a car for hours upon hours a day y’know? Also it’s great for my “self exploration” thing, since I turn off my gem powers while doing all that, completely exercising my human body.”

“That’s impressive, Steven! Proud of you!” She said, cupping his cheeks, to which he softly blushed. The wholesome moment was cut short as the boy leaned forward and ran his fingers through her neck, all the way down to her breasts, to which she softly moaned.

“Can’t let you have all the fun, now, can I?”

“G-guess not…” Before she could say anything, he moved his hands below her polo shirt-

“I can do it myself.” Strangely stern. He was a little discouraged but oh well, guess she’s just shy. He sat back up, allowing her to lean upwards and took off her shirt, revealing the cyan bra she wore under it, nice, he thought to himself. She threw her shirt to the general direction of the desk, but missed and it landed on her roommate’s bed instead.

“Eh, whatever.” She said, unhindered,

“Is that really okay? I can stretch and toss it away, y’know.”

“Nahh, you don’t need to do that, Cynthia isn’t coming back til tomorrow, said she’s staying with her girlfriend or something,”

“Oh! So we have the room to ourselves tonight huh…”

“Yeah… so, what now? You said you’ll lead?”

“Ah, right, back to business~”

He pulled her closer into a hug, their minds turned to mush as their skins collide, his gem flickered a few times, thankfully she didn’t notice, this happened a few times in the past while they were making out, they even accidentally fell into Stevonnie one time during an intense make out session. Her nails planted on his back as his hand ran all over her body, feeling up her cheeks, then neck, then his other hand raised from her waist, and met the other on her breasts. He moved his hands to her back, flick, flick, flick…

“Mmm?” She could only groan as their mouths are colliding at this moment.

“Mmmh…” He groaned back in frustration slash confusion,

Ah, cute.

She figured that he’s struggling to unhook her bra. She pulled away from the kiss, only to be met with his frown and blush, she chuckled and lifted his face,

“It’s alright, Steven, let me get that for you.”

“But I want to do it!” He said, longingly. She awwed internally, then turned around and grabbed his hand.

“Here, place your hand right here, and your other hand across it… yup, just like that… now, push them towards one another, and- ah! There you go!” Success! He did it in one try, with a guide, but still, quite alright for a virgin. She turned back around, bra loosened,

“R-ready?” She said with a deep blush,

“Y-yeah!” His voice cracked slightly, now they both blushed. She pulled her shoulders together, allowing the bra to fall elegantly. Her nipples started to peek out, to which she stared into his eyes, then to the wall next to them. He held her hand, wanting to get any clue, she gripped back gently, he took this as a go on. He did exactly that. He pulled the undone bra, all while looking away, he threw it somewhere, and moved his gaze back at her face. To his surprise, she’s staring directly at him, with a deep blush of course, still, that’s better than staring at the wall. He mustered the courage, and glanced down. He sat there mouth agape, only for a second or two since Connie straight up slammed his jaws shut with her hands.

“W-what now?” She asked the boy entranced by the view of a pair of cacaos in front of him (Sorry I couldn’t think of another metaphor LMAO), to which he slowly moved his gaze back up to her eyes,

“Ah, uhm… Well, let's just do what feels right…” With that, he pulled her back into a hug, now completely skin to skin. 

She found her hands once again wrapping around his neck, quivering every once in a while due to the sensation of him gently nibbling her ear. His tongue made its way down to her neck, then to her breast, then to its tip. She moaned softly as he suckled on her nipple and fondled the other, before she realized it, she’s already laid back down on the bed. She moved her hands to the back of his head, ruffling his hair,

“Hehe, you look like a ba-”

“No~ don’t say it…” He stopped sucking and turned away with a blush, she giggled and went back to ruffling his hair instead,

“Ahah, ookayy…” She said playfully. He made his way down while she looked around the room once more, she’d gotten into the habit of turning off the annoying white fluorescent light, and relying on the warm yellow night light she’d bought from home instead. Just now she realizes that the lighting really sets the mood, cause there’s no way they’re doing all this under a white LED light. Her thoughts were cut short as she felt her pants dropping, he was pulling it down, with a bit of a struggle, since for whatever reason she chose to wear cargo trousers today. She flinched, but let it happen anyway, revealing her cyan panties, same color as her bra of course.

“S-slow down there, bucko! What are you gonna do nOW!” He planted his lips on top of a certain area of the panties, she’s wondering how the hell is he this good, but then he started veering off from that spot, and that’s when she thought, ah, beginner’s luck huh?

“Steven, you had it right the first time…”

“Wh-hwhat?” He said tilting his head upwards to look at her, she chuckled as she saw his face in such a predicament, drool all over his mouth and eyes barely open. 

“Heh, nothing, come on, I can’t be the only pantsless one here!” She sat up and pushed him down, undoing his jeans and pulling it down. She gasped once more and thought to herself,

How the heck is his underwear holding all that…

She used a finger to touch what she assumed to be the tip… ah, she’s right, since he’s squirming and moaning from it. 

“Must feel tight, huh?” She said while keeping her eyes on the tightness,

“Y-yeah…” He said helplessly as she pulled down his last piece of garment.

“W-woah! You’re not… shapeshifting are you?”

“What?! Naww, why would I do that?”

“So it’s just normally this… big…”

“Oh uhm… yea? Thanks, I guess?” She was in awe at the size of his phallus, sure she had seen certain videos online “accidentally”, still, she thought the sizes in those were exaggerated or rare for the very least, oh well, guess she’s just lucky… or not? She doesn’t know what to make of it, really.

“Well… what do you want me to do?” She knows what, just wanted to confirm, though.

“Start by touching it… I guess…” He does not, he knows. He shrieked as she encircled his girth with her soft hand, then gently stroked it up and down. Her hand felt a little moist from the precum oozing out of the tip, which only made things even hotter since the strokes now make an erotic flapping sound. He moaned softly as she kept stroking, she observed how the phallus reacts to her touch, then glanced up at the faces he’s making. Cute. 

“Sooo, is this it or is there anything else you want from me?” She said with a smug look and raising an eyebrow. He hesitated for a moment, before muttering fuck it, and decided to just go all out.

“B- Blowjob…”

“What now?”

“A b- nevermind…”

“Hahah! Steven I know what that is, I’m a seventeen year old teenage girl, not some clueless kid.” He couldn’t even let out an awkward chuckle since immediately after she said that, his member was engulfed inside her warm mouth. He shrieked as she started moving her head up and down while stroking the base of his hard cock. Her other hand now holding his hand in place, this went on for a few minutes until,

“Ugh, Connie, I’m gonna… uhm!” He pushed her by the shoulder, letting his cock fall out of her mouth, they made eye contact and she nodded, she then stroked harder and faster, he squirmed and moaned, and…

“Ah!” He released all over her face, and body, specifically her breast area. He watched intently as his semen flowed down slowly,

“Uhm…?!” The girl shot her a look,

“Ah, right! I’ll grab some tissues!”

“Cyn should have some, check under her bed.”

“R-right!” He dashed down to the floor, grabbed a box of tissues, and tossed it to her. She held the box as he made his way back up the bed in front of her. She hesitated for a second and,

“W-wait, you don’t gotta do… that…” He stared in awe as she scooped up some of his load on her breasts with her fingers, brought it to her mouth, and licked it.

“Bleh… tasted just like how I imagined it, heh…” She chuckled then took some tissues out the box, and started to wipe all the remaining load on her face and body.

“So, now that we’re do-... guess we’re not done, huh~” She took her eyes off the thing for a moment, now it’s already throbbing hard again.

“Ah, well… it’s alright, we can stop here if you don’t-”

“Steven, stop, you’re killing the mood.” She said a bit sternly,

“Oh, okay… let’s continue, then?” He said, she nodded and laid back on the bed. He sat there and took a deep breath, exhaled, then slapped his cheeks in encouragement, she chuckled, then gasped as he pulled down her panties, and tossed it in the same general direction. She covered her face as he went down on her, color me surprised, he’s actually good at this! She tried her best to muffle her moans with her hands, but it eventually escaped as it was just too much too handle, the way he worked his tongue up and down her labia as his fingers fondled her clit, and sometimes change to suckling her clit and inserting a finger or two in her hole is just… too much.

“S-Steven, this isn’t good! I’m boutta… ah!” She squirmed as he pushed his fingers up into her g-spot, all while still licking her clit, it was all too much for her and she soon fell into an insanely pleasurable orgasm. He rose up from his position with a smug on his face, she rolled her eyes, then shot him a smile. She took a breather for a moment, 

“What now, leader? ” She said teasingly, he smirked, then got on top of her. She laid there motionless as he lifted her legs up to his shoulders and-

“Wait! Think you’re forgetting something?” She said to the boy, he sat there for a while, before facepalming quite hard.

“Ah, fuck! I don’t have any! Well… guess we’ll have to save this for another…day?” He watched as she reached under her bed, took out a bag with a red cross on it, put it on her side then rummaged inside… she turned away from him as she took out a pack of condoms.

“Woah, you just have that under your bed?”

“Y-yeah… my mom insisted I bring some of it… guess she had the right idea in mind… ugh…” She said with a blush on her face.

“You know how to put it on?” She asked him,

“Y-yeah! I think…” She handed him one from inside the package, he cracked open the inner pack and took out the rubber. After he’s done figuring out the front from the back, he stuck it to his tip, then rolled it all the way back. She sighed in relief as it fit quite perfectly, she was quite worried that his massive size would mean all the condoms her mom packed for her would be useless, thankfully that’s not the case… still, how does she know? Ah, guess not. She thought as she glanced back into the care package, it turns out her mom had packed condoms in all sizes inside the bag… way to go, Dr. Maheswaran.

“There! That should be it, right?”

“Yeah, it says so in the instructions…” She glanced back and forth from the instructions and the real one, after confirming the accuracy, she nodded at him and leaned back down.

“Okay, it’s all good now… I think…”

“Alright…” They went back to their previous position. He put his tip against her entrance,

“Tell me if it hurts, okay?” He said gently, she nodded once more. He pressed his member into her entrance, pushing it inch by inch, she gripped his shoulders quite hard, and he called out to her from time to time, but she insisted for him to keep going, she can take it. And take it she did. They both breathed in exhaustion as the final inch made it inside her. She then chuckled and looked at him with a smirk,

“See? Told you I can take it.”

“Hah, guess you could, huh?” 

“Yeah… but this is only the beginning, right?”

“Damn right.” 

With that, he started bucking his hips, and she started moaning. He groaned from time to time, but she muffled their sounds by taking him into a kiss. After a few minutes, she pushed him away, much to his confusion and frustration, but then she smirked, and pushed him further till his back hit the sheets, to which she promptly straddled him, now she’s sitting right on top of him.

“My turn.” She said smugly, before he could say anything, she started bucking her hips up and down, he moaned and moaned, till he had to cover his own mouth to stop the noises from leaking out. Their sweats mixing, body colliding, voices harmonizing, it was all too much for the both of them, and sure enough, they were almost at the peak.

“C-connie, I think I’m almost there!”

“M-me too Steven… Think we can time it together?” She asked him while panting,

“Y-yeah, jam buds and all that, right?”

“Hahah, yeah… well, here I go!”

“Y-yeah, here I come!”

“Ahh!” They moaned in unison, and that’s it, they’ve reached nirvana. Their bodies shook in unison as they climaxed, he could feel her walls tightening around him, which made it easier for him to keep exerting his essence into the rubber barrier wrapping his member. They panted for a while, then she leaned back, dropping onto the bed, his phallus plopped out as she made her way. They both had their arms covering their eyes as they laid down on her bed.

“H-huh… that was… amazing…” He muttered,

“Y-you were amazing…”

“N-no, you were!”

“No, you’re amazing!”

“No, you’re amazing! Hahah!” They went back and forth for a moment, then he moved to lay next to her. He put his hand below her head, to which she turned to face him, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

“I’m glad we did this.” She said,

“Yeah… Me too…” He said, feeling a flicker of desire still burning somewhere inside him… yet his member already settled down… there it is again!… now it’s more pronounced, more obvious… now he could tell where it’s coming… it’s coming from within his… gem? But there’s nothing there? No light, no flicker, no change in temperature…

What’s happening to me?

 

Five months later.

 

“Hoo! That was amazing as always, babe! Mwah!” Steven pecked her cheeks as he leaned his back towards the Dondai’s backseat. She frowned, and turned her head away from him,

“...yeah…” She said as she put her underwear back on. Weird, putting her clothes back on post-intercourse used to be a playful thing, she used to love seeing him stare at her body so intently as she covered back up after he enjoyed every inch of her, now though… It feels humiliating. He had the audacity to hum a little joyful song as she put her shirt on hastily, pulled her jeans up, then stepped out of the car before even buttoning it.

“What’s up?” He asked, cluelessly.

“I uh… I think I need a break…” She said, barely holding it together.

“A break? Oh! Well there’s no need for that, we’re done for the day! We really went at it though, huh? I mean, five times? This was even more than the time we did it at that hillside, hah!” His prideful grin soon turned sour as his eyes turned to his girlfriend, her face fuming with anguish, sorrow, and who knows what else. She burst into tears.

“You fucking asshole! What the fuck is wrong with you?! How many times have you dragged me through this shit, huh?! How many more times are you gonna do it?! I mean, come on man! How many times have we done it in your backseat now, huh?! And I know it’s not like you’re broke too, I know you got money! I’m not asking you to bring me back to Marriott, or Ritz, or any of those fancy places, I just want to be… to feel appreciated!” She yelled through her tears, he tilted his head, then replied,

“B-but, I do appreciate you, I always say so!”

“It doesn’t feel like it!”

“How was I supposed to know? You never said anything till now?!”

“DO I HAVE TO SAY EVERYTHING?!” She yelled at the top of her lungs. He swore he could feel a shockwave striking him.

“CAN YOU NOT SEE IT ON MY FACE?! HEAR IT IN MY WORDS?!” He’s now dead silent. She composed herself to the best of her ability, then continued,

“I… always hold myself back… so I don’t disappoint you… so I don’t make you upset… I know how you can be… I’m sorry but I’m done walking on eggshells around you…”

“C-connie? What… what are you talking about?”

“And here we go… the guy doesn’t even realize he’s doing this shit. You’re glowing pink, Steven.” She said sternly, he swiftly turned to his side, trying to catch his reflection on his car window, and surely enough, he was glowing pink, albeit dimly.

“H-huh?”

“Fuck you mean, huh? Don’t tell me you never realized all those other times you were glowing pink when I rejected your advances?” She said flatly, now he glows bright.

“W-what other times?! You’re saying this happened many-”

“Oh, cut the shit, Steve.” She cut him off.

“I know you know. At least some of it.”

“I uh… right… I’m sorry.”

“You really think sorry is going to cut it?! Hah! The audacity! You’ve MANIPULATED me, Steven! Multiple times! What the fuck is sorry going to do, huh?!” She lashed out again. He couldn’t get anything out of his mouth before she continued on,

“You manipulated me into having sex with you! Do you know how low that makes me feel?! How disgusting it made me feel?! How… controlled… it made me feel…” She burst into tears, and fell onto the grass below them. His glows faded, he really fucked up now. He really thought he was just being playfully pushy while she’s playing hard to get, turns out no really means no huh (Cringed while writing this btw), he went down on his knee and sighed, trying to come up with anything to salvage the situation,

“Connie, I’m really sorry… I thought we were cool… obviously not, huh…” He flinched back as she pierced his soul with a sharp gaze,

“Please, tell me how to fix this! We can get past this, I swear! I’ll get you anything you want, I’ll do anything you want me to do! I’ll treat you better, I swear!” She let out a sinister laugh, much to his confusion, then stood up.

“I said I need a break…” He stood back up with his head still tilted from confusion, then it dawned on him,

“Oh… You mean like… a break, break?”

“I did say that didn’t I… let me take that back…” He could feel a smile forming, yet it was all crushed by what she had to say next.

“I kinda lost the mood… let’s break up and get it over with.”

“W-WHAT?! Connie, you can’t be serious!” He started flickering pink again, this time his pupils turned to the shape of Diamonds, Pink Diamonds.

“Ugh, there it is… Diamond nature… Go ahead, wreck the city… I don’t give a fuck.” His jaw dropped,

“Wreck it like you wrecked my heart.” He couldn’t come up with anything to say anymore. In a last ditch effort, he dropped back to his knees, and took her hand into his,

“Connie, Please… let me fix this… give me some time! I know I can fix this! Please! I don’t want it to end this way!” She looked at him like he’s dogshit under her boots… yet she still considered his words seriously… maybe from the years of friendship that’s the pillar of their relationship.

“Hmm… Okay…”

“R-really?!” He lit up in relief,

“Sure… I’ll give you a month… If it’s not better… you know what happens then…” She said sinisterly, he gulped, and stood back up,

“Hm, alright, I swear I’ll make it better!”

We know how that went… (Refer to Chapter 1)

 

 

“Ugh… what the fuck man… why the fuck now…” He said as he laid down on the king size mattress, surrounded in boxes after boxes of birthday presents, with his phone still in his hand. He brought the screen back to his face, and stared at the cursed message once more.

 

Happy bday Jam bud.

 

“Ugh! What the fuck!” He tossed his phone to his side, only for it to vibrate immediately. 

 

Incoming call, Connie <3

 

“Fuckin’ a!” He contemplated whether or not to pick it up… after the third ring… he figured it might be enough. He picked it up.

“Y-yeah?”

“...”

“Connie? You there?”

“... Lighthouse.” The call ended. Lighthouse? What the fuck does that even… wait… is she at the lighthouse?! Like now?! He swiftly stood up from the mattress, then rushed over to the car. He figured it’d be faster if he just ran or rather, jumped there… still… What if she’s actually there? He decided to take the scenic route, and his preferred method of transportation, not before he made sure no one saw him leave though. He looked left right up and down, okay, no one’s around, somehow. He got into the car, and quietly drove away. It doesn’t really matter how slow he was driving, it was a short distance anyway, the lighthouse was right there. He made it on top of the hill, and sure enough, there she was. She leaned on a small cherry tree while hugging her knees, wearing a navy polo shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of casual black and white canvas sneakers. She turned around ever so slowly upon hearing the sound of a familiar engine, and sighed heavily upon confirming her suspicions, the bastard is here.

Steven pulled up in his Dondai, got down from it and locked the doors. He was approaching his ex when suddenly, a flash of pink appeared between them.

“Huh?! Lion?? Where the fuck have you been!”

Rawr… ” He said nonchalantly. The big cat walked back a few feet, letting Connie step between them, Steven gulped, he swore he could feel cold sweats forming in his forehead right now.

“He came to my side that day… right after I got to the bus stop… He’s been with me these past few days. He’s sort of uh… my… birthday present for you.”

“Huh?”

“I’m returning him, Steven. He belongs with you.”

Roar… ” He roared while facing away. The boy felt a sense of relief, though he doesn’t know why.

“So… that’s it, then? You just wanted to return my lion?” He said, still hopeful there’s something else from her… what? What the fuck am I thinking? What the fuck do I even want?

“Well… I suppose we can chat for a while…” He smiled a little… Fuck… ain’t I supposed to be moving on or some shit? Damn it. She ain’t making this easy… So he sat beside her.

“So? What do you want to talk about?” He opened the conversation,

“Hmm… I don’t know… I just don’t think it’s right to just… leave after coming all this way.”

“Ah… hm…” A wave of silence ensued. The boy then had a mischievous idea.

“Oh, right! Look what I got, hehe!” He said gleefully as he rummaged the inner pockets of his blazer, to which he pulled out a half smoked pack of cigarettes.

“Cigs? Really?” She said mockingly,

“Yeahh, found this in the bathroom cabinet, gotta be Pearl’s, she smokes now.”

“Uh huh… got a lighter?”

“Oh, you gonna smoke it?”

“Well, aren’t you offering?”

“I mean, yeah?”

“Well lets smoke it then.”

“Okay, let's see… uhh…” He rummaged his pockets once more, this time to no avail.

“Hm, wait here, I should have some matches in my car.” She nodded as he ran back to the Dondai. Not a moment later, he returned, box of matches in hand. He sat back down, opened the pack of cigarettes, handed one to her, and took one for himself.

“So uh, you smoked before?”

“Yeah, not cigarettes, though. Cynthia brought some pot from time to time.” She said nonchalantly. He nodded, huh, guess I don’t have to teach her how to smoke, then. He also used to smoke weed, almost all the time even, that was back during his hiking/nature exploration days, his hippie friends used to bring a lot of green during each trips, smoking green on the green used to be their motto. He slid open the box of matches, took one stick, and struck it to the sheet of red phosphorus on the side, then brought the lit matchstick up to the cigarette in his mouth. He took a few puffs as he handed the box to her, she did the same, then rested her hand on her sides, cigarette between her fingers. Another moment of silence. He took a drag, she took a drag, she coughed, he coughed, he spat from the foul taste of the cigarettes, she did the same… but neither said a word. Until…

“Steven?”

“Mhm?”

“... Can I have you one last time?”

COUGH! COUGH! ... What?!” He choked on the smoke.

Notes:

On chapter one, I apologized for tag baiting Lapidot shippers, but never apologized to Connverse shippers, now you know why, lmao! Also how the FUCK did I write a much better and much more intricate smut for Connverse, a ship that isn't even my main?! :") Ah well, guess I'm feeding the few remaining Connverse crowd in here lmaoo. Speaking of feeding, the last time I fed Stevidot shippers was chapter 10... are you guys alive?! XD I'll feed y'all soon enough I swearrrr lollll...

Trivia:
1. This chapter, just like the two previous ones, is only half of the frameworks, there's already a main concept for the next chapter, and it's teased at the end there lmao, yeahhh Connverse ain't over yet...
2. Due to being cut in half, the title of the chapter changed a few times, though I can't remember most of it...
3. Doctor Nathaniel Burke is my OC with a trivial origin, I made him up as the fictional son of Dr. Nigel Burke, the player character (PC) from hit video game Surgeon Simulator (2013), that's why he's British lmao, also, for your imaging purposes, just picture Dr. Chase from House MD. in his 40s, keeping his long hair, with a Brit accent instead of Aussie.

That's all from me in this chapter, see y'all in the next one!

Chapter 15: One Last Kiss

Summary:

Part 2 of Steven and Connie's altercation, Spinel isn't happy about it, while Peridot's distracted with something else.

Notes:

Surprise! Quick update since I'm unempluzzed 💔
Also, all three heroines makes an appearance!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 15 - One Last Kiss

 

“Sorry, what the fuck did you just say?!” The boy said to the girl next to him, still half choking from his own saliva, his mouth filled with the foul taste of menthol and tobacco. The girl sighed heavily, took one final drag from the who-knows-how-old cigarette, then put it off on the heel of her shoe.

“Ugh, you heard what I said.” She said facing away, with smoke slowly coming out of her mouth. Steven stared at her, then to his own cigarette, ah, fuck. The flame burnt through the filter, he didn’t realize he had taken more drags than she did. He flicked it off and stepped on it, stood up then walked in front of her, kneeling back down to her level.

“Yeah, I heard that… still, what the hell are you talking about? You were so sure of leaving me just a few days ago, what’s different now?” He said as gently as possible, he didn’t want to mess this up as he really wants to get to the bottom of this.

“Hmph… you really think I want to come back?”

Huh?

“I don’t want to, Steven, but I need to!” Her words just confused him even more,

“Connie, what the actual fuck are you talking about?!”

“I fucked Cynthia!” He flinched, he did not expect that.

“She… broke up with her girlfriend, and… I don’t know, she came home all fucked up and shit… so one thing led to another… I realized I might be bi, or pan, or whatever I don’t really know…” He sat beside her, intent on listening to see where this goes,

“It was alright, not as amazing as…” She quickly covered her mouth, and forced her head to face the other way. Did he realize what I was going to say?... Hmm, nah, look at that clueless ass face.

“So uhm, she took me to this party, and I met a guy… and…”

“You hooked up?”

“Mhm…” That kinda broke his heart… not by much though, it was already a mess since the one month struggle period that she established. Also the break up night, yeah, his heart is already a mess.

“But it was… fuck… fuck!” She started pulling her hair, a view the boy is all too familiar with, though the hair pulling girl is usually a bit more… pink.

“Connie, Connie, relax! Breathe in, breathe out… come on now…” He couldn't believe he actually went all therapy with her.

“Hmph… yeah, I’m fine… I’m fine…” Her gaze rests upon the grass now. He relaxed his body once more, noting that the crisis had been diffused, for now at least.

“It’s just that… she, and he, were both… inadequate. ” He zoned out for a second, trying to figure out whether she’s saying what he thinks she’s saying. He stared at her for a moment, then she looked away. Ah, fuck. Well, gotta stop myself from grinning I guess.

“Wipe that disgusting grin off your face, Universe.” Aw fuck.

“But yeah, it seems like you’re getting it… asshole. ” She muttered the last part.

Sigh, I don’t know if it’s your… nature … or simply your size… it's just… different. Him and her aren’t you! And I’m glad they aren’t! But… my body seems to think otherwise…” He still sat there with no words to say.

“Did you do a weird gem ritual to me?! Did you fuck my body up?!” Oh he had to take this one.

“Uh? Yeah? I did fuck it up… with my ballistic missile remember? Hah!”

SLAP

“Yep, deserved that one. And nah, I didn’t do any weird gem shit… at least knowingly.” He muttered those last words.

“What?” Her eyes wide open as she cocked her head in his direction,

“Well I mean, my spit and tears do weird shit, who’s to say my jizz won’t?” He said while shrugging. She gasped, quite loudly at that.

“Steven… fuck… fuck, fuck, fuck! God damnit! I didn’t sign up for this!” She panicked once more, this time she bit her nails.

“Ugh, actually… you kinda did…? Since you agreed to date this freak of nature right here…” He said, flickering pink a little. Huh, maybe I am still insecure about the whole hybrid thing… Whatever, that’s not important right now.

“So uh… what’s that about having me?” He asked still in disbelief,

“Shut up. I’m thinking.” She shushed him with a finger. Hot .

Wait. Why am I seriously considering this shit again! Actually, why am I even here in the first place?! Ugh!

“Fuck… ugh…” She folded her arms while tapping her fingers,

“...”

“Steven?” She propped her hands on her sides,

“Yeah?”

“Just fuck me like you usually do.”

“WHAT?!” He recoiled so hard his body almost toppled to the grass.

“You heard that shit, ya prick!” She yelled while raising her arms in frustration,

“I mean, I did! But why? You’re always so logical, and given the hypo, hyper, hypote, hyp-” He knows the word, he just stutters sometimes when he’s nervous or puzzled, or both.

“Hypothesis.” She added flatly.

“Yeah that. Isn’t the most logical action for you to do is to stay away from me? And my uh… fluids?!” Cringing as he said the last word.

“Ugh! Who the fuck cares about logic! I’m fucking horny!” She swiftly and harshly pulled him by his blazer’s collar, kissing him right in his lips. His head hurts, he can’t handle all this shit. Fucking hell, Connie! Even sex with Spinel isn’t this… rousing. Sex with Peridot is all mellow and shit, reminds me of our earlier amateur sloppy actions… damn it! If we’re doing this, we’re doing it my way. He pushed her away, only to carry her bridal style as he stood up, but that’s not all, he tossed her about six feet up, she screeched, only for him to catch her as she fell, rolled to be below her, and cushioned their descent. He hugs her ever so tightly as he digs his tongue into her mouth, she reciprocates the sentiment and twirls his tongue around inside her mouth. Her hand circled his neck, just like the old times, and his around her waist, also like the old times. The teenagers gave into their burning passion above the moist grass, and under the shining stars. Their legs intertwined, she could feel his bulge hardening over her thigh, he could feel his jeans getting a bit… damp in a certain area. Oh Connie… that’s how it is, huh?

“Fuck… I hate this…” She muttered right to his ears. He didn’t, or rather couldn’t say anything.

“I don’t want you to take this as me wanting to get back together… I’m just…”

“Horny?”

“Hmph… don’t make me say it… but yeah.” That somehow ruined the mood, or at least he thought so, since she rolled away and decided to lay next to him instead.

“You know… you’re not the only one having… fun after our break up…” He really couldn’t think of anything else to say, since those were the only things in his mind right now.

“Oh?” She sat up and raised an eyebrow, he glanced at her, expecting her face painted with anger, or annoyance at least, but nope, just curiosity.

“Good for you, I guess…” She added flatly.

“That’s it? That’s all you gotta say?” He said, admittedly a little annoyed at the neutrality of her tone,

“Well, I’m not exactly in the position to be mad, am I? I did the same thing after all…” She said while rubbing her shoulder awkwardly.

“Right…” He sighed in agreement.

Ah, fuck it.

“Connie I fucked Peridot and Spinel”

“WHAT?!” She slammed her hands on the grass below, her eyes widened, her voice much, much louder than before.

“See! That’s more like it!”

“What the fuck are you talking about?! You’re lying, aren’t you?! I mean, not just one, but two?! Two gems?!”

“Yeah!” He said, his face beaming with pride.

“Oh stop smiling, you bastard!” She squeezed his cheeks with her hands, this used to be an expression of love between them, now it’s only done on confusion, and shock.

“C-connie! I can’t speak if you squeeze me!” She reluctantly took her hands away from his face, he quickly rubbed his cheeks, and the redness went away.

“How does that even happen? Gasp! You forced them didn’t you… like you forced me! You fucking asshole!” She raised her hands, he assumed she’s about to hit him.

“N-no! No! No forcing! No gaslighting either! It was all consensual and fun, I swear!” She lowered her hands.

“Hm… elaborate.” She put her chin above her hands in a thinking position.

“Fuck you mean elaborate?!” He said while rolling his eyes in annoyance, though he was the one to bring up the topic.

“Steven.” She said sternly.

“Ugh, fine. With Peridot it was more like rebound sex? I mean Lapis dumped her at like, basically the same time you dumped me, coincidence, huh?” He dared not look at her, but could see her from the corner of his eyes, nodding.

“With Spinel… it’s a bit more complicated. Seems like she’s got a thing for me since the whole… me treating her better than mom ever did thing… I mean, can you blame her? I was basically the first person to treat her like a real person in six thousand years! Well, gotta admit I’m touched cause, even with how brash and dismissive I was with her, she’s still quite fond of me.” He ended on a positive note.

“That’s because she’s… unwell…” She cringed, though she felt like she must bring up the point.

“That might be. Though you should see her nowadays, she’s so much better. She even went through a gem version of therapy! Proud of her, honestly.” He said with a sincere smile on his face. He glanced at her and was met with a smile, though her eyes still glued to the grass below.

“Sounds like you’re doing great… I wanna say I’m happy for you but that’d be a lie. I could barely go on with my days without thinking of you.” She said with a sour face.

“Bad things?” He asked, albeit rhetorically.

“Obviously.”

“Eh… fair.” They let the cold breeze of the night wind hit their bodies, his eyes still focused on her. The way the night breeze somehow managed to sway her short hair is quite aesthetically pleasing to him. He suddenly felt a warm touch on his fingertips, he glanced at it to find her fingers rubbing against his. He couldn’t quite know what to make of it, still, this was nice, so he just let it happen, until it didn’t. She pulled her hand away, then hugged her knees with her arms,

“Just… fuck me one more time… one last time, then I’ll figure it out from there.” He wasn’t as surprised with the statement anymore, since she had basically prepped him up for quite some time now.

“I mean… if that’s what you want…” He said, not realizing his member had been ready for the task, she did though. 

“Where do you wanna do it? I mean, with warp pads we can basically go anywhere.” He clasped his hands, he does it every time he’s coming up with a plan.

“Eh, I don’t want it to be memorable… actually, I want it to be easily forgettable.”

“So?”

“The legendary Dondai backseat will do.” He choked on his own spit.

“You sure?! Isn’t that a little too…”

“Traumatic? Maybe. Tell you what, if I tap out, that means I can go on without this… hookup tonight… but If I don't tap out, you can keep going and finish the job. Sounds like a plan?”

“Yeah… not a solid one… but a plan nonetheless…” He agreed hesitantly. She stood up and extended her hand to him, he looked at it, then at her,

“Well? What are we waiting for?” He stood up without taking her hand, then walked to the car, unlocking the doors. She followed not long after, getting inside and jumping to the backseat as he opened the door for her. He climbed inside, leaped to the backseat and sat next to her. It was a little awkward at first, but then both of their bodies acted on their own, like they had their own memories. 

He began by leaning closer to her, planting a kiss to her neck while slowly nibbling it, his hands wandered everywhere, sometimes fondling her breasts, sometimes cupping her cheeks, sometimes squeezing her ass. She had her own set of actions as well, her hands mainly played with his hair, roughly, though sometimes it would also wander around, to his neck, his back, his waist, his chest, basically just a session of hardcore make out.

“Man, I forgot how nice this was…” He pulled away to take a breath,

“And I’m reminded how shitty this was…” She muttered as she turned her face away,

“Come on, not even a little?” He said while lifting her face by her chin,

“...Okay, it’s alright.” She blushed, then turned away once again.

“Hah… yeah…” He said awkwardly. She unbuttoned her jeans and pulled it down, revealing the black panties she was wearing, she glanced at him and,

“Well?” She asked, raising an eyebrow,

“H-huh? Oh…uhm… that looks good on ya…?” He answered in haste, still enamored by her choice of underwear,

“Ugh, no silly, take off your jeans.” She rolled her eyes as she helped him unbutton his jeans. He sighed, and looked up at the roof of the car. This feels… wrong… I mean, of course it feels wrong, we aren’t even supposed to be doing this, I mean, people aren’t supposed to fuck their exes… right? As he was lost in his thoughts, his jeans dropped to his ankles, much like her jeans dropped to hers. 

“Connie, uhm… wanna listen to something on the radio? Just to set the mood…” Why did I ask that? I never liked it when we fucked to songs, it distracted me… also it reminded me too much of when we were-

“Sure? If you want that I guess, yeah, why not.”

“Alright then… let’s see.” He turned on the car radio, only for the first channel to play a very familiar tone to the both of them. He facepalmed, and she grinned awkwardly. It was the song he played during their first time fusing into Stevonnie. Also her ringtone. She promptly leaned forward and changed the channel, only for the other channels to either play static, or mainstream pop songs with complete dogshit audio quality. He dragged his hand down his face,

“Forget it, just turn it off.”

“Actually…” She opened the glove compartment and took out an aux cable.

“Oh?”

“Can I play something from my playlist?” She said as she plugged one end to the tape, and flashed the other in front of his eyes.

“Sure, sure, just… play a good one…” He said in a hopeful tone, she chuckled as she plugged the aux cord to her phone.

“This song… kind of inspired tonight’s shenanigans… of course there’s many other factors on top of it, still, this song was definitely a catalyst or something.” She played a song, and it started with a somber melody played on an acoustic guitar,

 

(The Taxpayers — I Love You Like an Alcoholic)

♪Heavy humid night, corner of Park and Main♪

♪Cast that first glance, "Your smile, my veins"♪

♪At maximum capacity, blood pumpin' so fast♪

♪My girl, if looks gave heart attacks♪

 

He smiled, he doesn’t know this song, but whatever, at least that way it won’t bring any awkward memories from the past. She surprised him by not sitting back to her previous position, but instead turning around and straddling his laps instead. She grinded her moist panties on his bulge, the both of them moaned from time to time, She looked at him deep in his eyes, he nodded, and pulled his underwear down, as she pulled hers. Without a second thought, she dropped down straight on his dick, every inch penetrated her as she moaned in ecstasy, he whimpered, but immediately locked in and held her by the waist, locking her into his signature two way thrust, pushing her body down as he bucked his hips up. They moaned and-

♪One last kiss♪

♪I love you like an alcoholic♪

Huh?

♪One last kiss♪

♪I love you like a statuette♪

 

What’s this song about?

 

♪One last kiss♪

♪I need you like I need a broken leg♪

 

Oh. That’s what she meant.

 

He could feel his heart dropping and tears forming in his eyes. But he pressed on, he put his frustration and sorrow on each thrust, she moaned so freely, yet he heard nothing but silence. Her moans are muffled by the night breeze, but not her cries. Wait wh-

“Connie, are you crying?” He stopped his movements, only for her to squeeze his cheeks.

“Keep going.” He scoffed, then pulled her hands away from his face,

“No, no, how can I keep going if-” She pulled her hands away from his grip, only to squeeze his cheeks again.

“Keep. Going.” She said as he was about to complain, but then he noticed the tears forming in her eyes. God fucking damnit Connie, why are you doing this shit if you’re just gonna cry through it! But he continued. Once again, he released his anger through his movements, he thrusted deeper and harder, she moaned louder, though sometimes she couldn’t help but choke on her tears.

One last kiss♪

♪I love you like a broken pot♪

 

Bet you do, huh.

 

♪One last kiss♪

♪I love you like a pack of dogs♪

 

I like cats better but okay.

 

♪One last kiss♪

♪I need you like I need a gaping head wound♪

 

Yeah, yeah, message received.

 

♪One last kiss♪

♪I love you like an alcoholic♪

 

“Steven, I’m about to cum!” Good, let’s get this shit over with.

 

♪One last kiss♪

♪I love you like a negligee♪

 

“Hmph… yeah, yeah, me too…”

“It won’t kill you to be a little more enthusiastic, y’know.”

 

♪One last kiss♪

♪I need you like I need a broken leg♪

“Dude, how can I be enthusiastic when you- WOOOWEEEE!” He shrieked as she stuck a finger up his ass, probing just the right spot. She stared at him with a sinister smile on her face as she kept wiggling her finger inside him like a worm.

“C-Connie, you gotta get off now, I’m seriously realll fucking close…”

“J-just a little more!” Connie you fucking- oh shit!

“Connie! I’m serious, I’m bout to… FUCK!”

“Ah, yes!” He gripped the headrests on his sides as he released his semen inside her, she moaned in ecstasy while gripping his shoulders.

… God damnit.

The outro melodies were not at all audible to him. His head is filled up with panic, he just creampied a human girl, not a gem. Fucking gems were worry free, he didn’t have to think about getting them pregnant since Peridot was such a genius that she designed her body to not get pregnant, and Spinel was reforming just for shits and giggles, it was all fun and games… humans aren’t.

“... FUCK! Connie, what the hell were you thinking!” He said as he pushed her off his phallus, she slowly turned around to sit down next to him, his semen oozing out of her pussy. He gulped at the sexy sight, damn, I’ve never filled her up like this before… No! That’s not what I’m supposed to be thinking right now! Ugh! She sighed, and leaned to the front part of the car to grab some tissues on the dash, sat back and used it to wipe the fluids coming out of her.

“Relax, Steven. It’s a safe day… I think…

“FUCK YOU MEAN YOU THINK?!” He glowed pink, honestly? At this point, who can blame him.

“Mmmmm… It’s alright, really, I’ll just buy some plan B.” She said nonchalantly,

“YA THINK?!” He raised both arms in frustration, all while glowing pink.

“Urgh, Steven, calm down! You’re stressing me out!” He wanted to say more, but realized it wouldn’t do either of them any good, so he breathed heavily and pulled up his underwear, then his jeans. His light dimmed.

“Okay… just… uhm… fuck.” He said while scratching his head, frustrated,

“Don’t get pregnant?” She asked as she pulled her underwear and put her jeans back on.

“Ssshhhhtttt… yeaaaah…” He said awkwardly with a hand behind his neck ,

“Haha! Steven, I’m trying to enjoy college life, of course I don’t wanna get pregnant.” She put a hand on his shoulder, trying to reassure him. Doesn’t seem to work, he’s still quite tense. She took a deep breath then sighed.

“Alright then… I’ll get it tested in a week… and I’ll tell you how it goes… deal?”

“Hm… yeah… deal.” He said, now relieved. She sighed once more, and leaned back to the headrest, he followed suit.

“You don’t have to call or anything y’know… a text will do…” He said, facing away from her to mask his… anguish? Sorrow? Emptiness? Whatever negative emotion that’s showing on his face. No use though, the dark atmosphere reflected his face on the car window.

“Yeah… alright…” She said awkwardly while looking at the reflection on the window. She made her way out of the car while he put his blazer back on, one he didn’t even remember taking off. He took it off right away, he’s still sweating from the rousing session they just went through.

“Want me to drive you to the bus station? It’s the least I can do.” He said as casually as possible. Casual… yeah… that was casual right? At least it was supposed to be. She stopped in her tracks, looked up at the sky, admiring its beauty in the cold summer night. She looked back down and sighed.

“No… you’ve done enough for the night… for… ever, actually.” I doubt that. You came back after saying basically the same shit last time… and that was five nights ago, Connie. How long will it be until the next time you pop back up in front of me? Crashing my fun days with the gems? I’m sure it won’t be long… unless…

“Wait.” He said as flatly as possible. She stopped in her tracks once more, not at all eager to hear what he had to say.

“At least let Lion get you home… he’ll come back here right after… right buddy?” He turned around to look at his pet Lion, to which he responded with a yawn-ish roar. She sighed and exhaled in frustration, mixed with a little bit of disbelief.

“Steven… I took him all the way here just to return him to you, and now you want me to take him ba-”

“No. You took him here just so you can fuck me. You could’ve just pat him on the back and tell him to go home, but nope, you had to ride him here.” Well that shut her up.

“Rude… well, I’d better take you up on that offer then… you up for it, Lion?” She glanced at the majestic beast, 

Roar… ” He said while lowering his body,

“I’ll… take that as a yes…” She got up on his back. Steven waved at them as they jumped into the portal, she didn’t even look back. Well then… guess that’s really it. He put his hands in his pockets, sighed heavily as he tried desperately not to glow pink. Come on, Universe, this is nowhere near as painful as when she turned down your proposal, or when she dumped you… this might be fucking worse. He took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, and looked up at the night skies. 

“Well… it is what it is…” He turned around, about to enter his car and drive back home when suddenly, a familiar stretching sound approaches and he’s immediately wrapped in a set of coiling magenta colored arms.

“Well, well, well… Steven Universe… what the FUCK was that?!” The figure said as she reeled herself closer to the boy.

“Ugh… not now Spinel, I’m-... S-Spinel?” His tone turned from annoyed to worried in a matter of seconds as he turned to face her, to which he saw her eyes spiraling.

“Oooooohhhh I saw everything, Stevie, eve-ry-thing…. Hehehehehehehehe!” She said manically. Cold sweats forming on his forehead, oh no, she saw all that?! What am I supposed to… wait… ain’t she supposed to like that kinda thing?

“Why oh why, were you tussling with that BITCH! ARE YOU INSANE?!” She yelled so loud directly in his ears.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! I didn’t know you feel so strongly about Connie? What’s gotten into you?! I thought you’re supposed to like this kinda-”

“DON’T Patronize me, mista! I may not be the smartest gem around, and I’m goofy most of the times! Teeheehee!” She said with a sinister smile and still spiraling pupils.

“But what I do know is what I like, and what I don’t like! And I sure as hell ain’t like it when ya’ play with her!”

“Wha-... What the hell are you talking about?! You enjoyed watching me and Peridot! How can it be different when I’m doing it with-”

“SHUT UP!” She yelled once more as she hammered his face with an enlarged fist. Pretty sure she broke his nose there, it was gushing with blood, no matter, it got instantly healed. Not sure since when, but he started having these automatic regeneration abilities. Unlike the broken bones that healed overtime at a rapid rate due to his gem powers, he needed to kiss it better to cure open wounds immediately, even on himself. But then again, sometime in the last two years, black eyes got better in a matter of minutes, bruises in seconds, and scratches never even got the chance to form… in tandem though, his ability to cure others grew weaker… but of course, he hasn't told anyone about this.

There’s a loud ring drumming his ears, his visions blurred, his mind clouded, his breath heavy, his body numb. The grip around his body tightened, and all he could see was the maddened face of a usually friendly figure. His vision blurred even further, the sinister smile on the face in front of him started to turn to a frown. The grip loosened, letting his body fall to the wet grass below.

“What am I doing...” Now he could hear the voice clearly. The face came back to his view, now exhibiting a worried expression in contrast to anger or frustration.

“Steven I’m… not sorry… I was selfish, yeah… but I was also just tryna do good for you…”

What?

“Like I said… I ain’t the smartest gem around… but I know… at least feel… when something ain’t good is happenin… And what you did was definitely ain’t good… It ain’t feel good when I see it…” He sat up from his position as he wiped his tears, tears he didn’t even feel forming before.

“Spinel… I think you’re just being selfish. Just because you don’t like something doesn’t mean I should-”

“You didn’t smile, Stevie.” His words were cut short. Before he could say anything,

“I don’t even think I’m a… what’cha call it? Cuck? Yeah… I don’t even think I’m that…” He couldn’t come up with anything to say.

“I think I’m just happy when I see you happy… that’s why I liked it when I saw ya with Peridot… you were smiling so wide! That’s why I enjoyed it… methinks…” She said timidly, now hugging her knees while sitting on the ground.

Okay what the fuck that was just too cute. Although… 

“Okay but you still gemgasmed… You know what? I think it’s still a high possibility that you like getting cucked, though you’re just very picky about the person doing it… Peridot is on the list, while Connie isn’t, at least that’s what I’m getting from this…” She looked up at him, about to protest, though she soon trashed the idea upon seeing the smile on his face. I don’t know about all them complicated stuff, sunshine… but at least I know I like it when ya smile like that… She stood up, dusting her bottoms from the dirt below. She hesitated for a moment, then almost immediately wrapped him in a hug, a normal one, with a single coil of arms, not multiple. It startled him, but he sighed, and hugged back.

“I’m sorry sunshine… I think I did too much…” She said with her face buried on his chest. He chuckled and pat her head,

“It’s okay, Spinel… you meant well… although you’re always so, so , intense… I mean, I kinda love that about you… Still, I could do less on the punching though…” She buried her face even deeper in his chest.

“I’m sowwy… but hey…” She pulled away from his chest,

“Ya said we can always punch it out anytime I want to… what happened to that?” She tilted her head, he stared at her,

“Wha? When did I say that?!” He said in genuine confusion,

“Ya know! The first time I… lashed out on you…” She blushed then turned her face away,

“Injector?”

“No! No… uhm… first time I lashed out on you… in two years…”

“Hm? Oh-... Ohhhhh! That… I uh… hm…” Realization hit him like a truck as he remembered saying something along the lines upon seeing her lashing out on his family that one time after he went home from banging Peridot. He thought for a while, then decided, fuck it, I’ll just roll with it.

“You know what… yeah… sure, sure… we can do that… just give me a heads up though…” He said very, very carefully.

“Hm… okay… not sure I can give a heads up when I’m literally fuming with anger…” She said half sarcastically. They stood there in silence, which was only broken from time to time by the sound of the night breeze hitting the grass and grazing the leaves of the cherry tree near them.

“Hey… I saw the mattress you were talkin’ about… wanna bounce on it?” She said, trying to break the silence. He smiled at her, to which she smiled even wider.

“Yeah! Let’s check it out… Not sure I want to bounce on it so soon though…” She tilted her head, then gasped, pulled away from the hug and punched him on the arm playfully.

“Oh you! I didn’t mean it like that ya dirty brain! Haha! I mean, let’s just… play on it! Nah… joust…? Nah, still dirty… tussle? Aw rats! I used that one already didn’t I?!… uhmmmm…!” She scratched her head as she tried to come up with words that can be used to describe playing but not fucking at the same time. The boy burst out laughing at her predicament.

“Ahahahahaha! Spinel, stop! Ahahahah… What about uh… oh I know! Why don’t you help me unwrap my presents, hm? Sounds good, moon?” He said while cupping her cheek, she blushed, then smiled once more.

“Yeah… I would love that.” With that, the both of them held hands and made their way down the hill, sure they could’ve floated down or stretched right to the conservatory, or rather, drive the damn Dondai back to the beach, but no, walking hand in hand seemed the best option right now.

 

 

Green walls, green lights, green screens, green projections, pink image. The green gem scrunched her nose and pinched between her eyebrows as she took off her yellow visor, sighing in defeat… no… exhaustion? She stared at the pink projection in front of her, it showed a distinctly pink circle with a plethora of white strings weaved left right top and bottom, almost like an extreme close up to a fabric. She put a fist up, then opened it bit by bit, with this, the image zoomed in even deeper, bit by bit. The lines became more sporadic, leaving more open space in between the weaves.

“No, no… not here… not here either… Urgh! It’s got to be in there somewhere!” She said in frustration as she put her visor back on. She took a deep breath, put her hands together, then pushed it downwards as she exhaled.

“Okay… Stacy, project the image in a three dimensional plane.” She stated flatly to seemingly nobody, until,

“Understood, madame.” An AI-esque robotic voice answered from the speakers surrounding the room. In an instance, eight drone-like devices flew to her front, positioning themselves into eight corners, holographic lines projected from one drone to the other, after all eight drones connected their light lines and formed into a holo-cube, it holds the projection in the center, now in the shape of a sphere. Soon enough, the flat two dimensional image on the screen is now projected in 3D right in front of her. She paced around the projection, looking intently at every inch of the large glowing sphere, her hands ran through every nook and cranny, no, no, not here… not here either… come on, Peridot, if you’re really smarter than average, surely you can-

She stopped in her tracks, seemingly focused on a certain area of this pink orb in front of her.

“Stacy, zoom in on section 13-xii-D.” She firmly ordered the AI assistance,

“Zooming in on section thirteen dash roman-twelve dash D.” The hologram closed up on a certain part of the image. Just like before, the weave became more sporadic, although this time, a smug smile formed on her face, though it soon dropped. No, not yet, I have to be sure before celebrating.

“Enhance! Enhance!” She said as she swinged her arms frantically,

“Enhancing to the second degree.” How can AI assistance be so sassy?

“Ugh, just do it.” She folded her arms and rolled her eyes. Only for her arms to drop to her sides and her eyes opened wide, along with her jaw almost dropping to the ground.

“Stars… there it is… finally… I finally found it! Haha!” She jumped up and down and flailed her arms in excitement, much like the time she was so excited to watch the new camp pining hearts with Steven a few years back.

“Excuse me madame, but if the nature of this projection means that you’ve proven your hypothesis… doesn’t that also mean something bad is currently happening to S-”

“Ssshhh, shut up, bot! Let me revel in my success! Just for a bit longer! Hehehehehe…” She giggled sinisterly, before composing herself. She stood up straight, walked to her chair, and sat back down. Her chin fell to her folded hands in a thinking position. She sighed heavily.

“But yes… you are correct, Stace… this is quite the predicament…”

She stared intently at the projection in front of her. It shows an image quite similar to before, pink background, white strings weaved, although in this very section, 13-xii-D, some strings were jumbled up, some loose, and some even severed. She put her hands down, this time truly in defeat,

“How on earth am I supposed to fix this?” She raised her hand, though now her fist is open, palm facing the projection, then promptly closed it into a fist. With that, the image zoomed out to 1x enhancement. The pink background is now no longer a background, it was simply the color of the object being projected, an object with a shape we’re all quite familiar with. An object in the shape of a pink diamond.

“May I suggest consulting the owner of this gem?” The AI suggested, the green gem stared at the speakers in disbelief.

“Stacy, you’re a Smarter Than Average Artificial Intelligence , I’m sure your suggestion is more of a sarcasm, correct?” She said in a stern tone. The AI chuckled, yeah, it can do that.

“Of course, madame, would you expect any less from me? I am aware of the fact that section D of your established crystal-mapping interface on this Pink Diamond is responsible for self regeneration. I am aware of the fact that by suggesting it in an unironic manner, it would besmirch your position as my creator, simply from the oxymoron that is suggesting a gem with a broken self healing function to heal itself.” It said in a flat tone. She scoffed,

“Heh, verbose much?”

“Thank you, madame, I try.” Again with the sass. She put her finger on her chin once more, then started muttering her brainstorm.

“Hmm, if my theories are correct, the gem ’s self regeneration function is inversely proportional to his exhibited powers due to his hybrid nature; the jumbled strings I assume will be exhibited in the form of rapidly accelerated form regeneration, while the severed ones will be exhibited in the form of gradually degenerating heal other function… stars… this might be more complicated than I had previously anticipated… Oh, Steven…”

Notes:

Decided to make it somewhat of a musical! Had quite some fun writing this one! Also, no trivia for this time around, instead I will rectify Stacy's nomenclature:
S- Smarter
T- Than
A- Average
Ac- ArtifiCial
Ie- IntelligencE

So yeah, the correct spelling is STAAcIe, but I will keep referring to it as Stacy instead for simplicities sake. The whole idea is to make Peridot into a Tony Stark-esque character, with Stacy being her Jarvis and all that...

That's all from me this chapter! See y'all in the next one!

Chapter 16: Anomalous

Summary:

Spinel helped Steven unwrap his presents, then him and Peridot "brainstormed" for solutions to his anomalous condition.

Notes:

Finally feeding the Stevidot crowd...

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 16 - Anomalous

 

Pristine, not even a single scratch remained, that’s how impeccable of a job the robonoids did on the entrance to Steven’s conservatory. The boy and the magenta gem walked up the steps hand in hand, he put his freehand on the scanner, and the door opened for them. The room is now dark, seems like Spinel had forgotten to turn on the lights, or maybe she switched it off on her way out to… spy on him earlier… geez . No matter, he flicked a switch and the room is now illuminated by the lamps on the lining of the ceilings. His focus went straight to the brand new mattress, his presents still scattered on top of it. Spinel let go of his hand, stretched one of hers to a bench, where his, or rather her organic pink jacket rested. He gazed at her as she put on the jacket excitedly, a scenery that warms his heart.

“Alright then, why don’t you get us started, which one should I open first?” The boy asked as he plopped down onto the king size mattress. The pink gem excitedly jumped up and down on the mattress,

“Ooh, ooh! What about this one!” She picked up a present with red wrapping with one hand and pointed at it with the other, and yes, all of the wrappings are color coded, the gems love to do that and Steven loves that part of them. 

“Ah, Garnet’s huh, wonder what she’s giving me…” He grabbed the box, it was kinda small though. Hm, I really wonder what she’s giving me this year. Last year it was three sets of playing cards… a set of uno, a set of dominos, and a set of face cards… that last one came with a piece of paper that had the words “I know. Don’t do it again.” written on it... I’m starting to think that trip to Vegas wasn’t a very good idea…

“Ah…” He cringed as he unwrapped the box, only to reveal another box… one that he’s familiar with. Spinel tilted her head, she didn’t understand why he’s making that expression. She eyed the box, and it had numbers on the front,

“Wuzzat? What’s the numbers mean?” She asked naively. He hissed awkwardly, then put a hand behind his neck,

“It’s a sex thing, it’ll kinda ruin the mood if I explain it right now, promise we’ll get to it though…” He explained as briefly as possible. She cringed and awkwardly smiled,

“Oh… Okay…”

Damnit Garnet! You’re about an hour late! He flipped the box, only to find a paper attached to it. This year it says “Should’ve opened your presents first.” He scoffed and threw it somewhere in the room, he won’t be needing it anymore since he’s pretty sure he won’t be fucking any more humans for a while… or forever… ugh.

“Alright, next present… I wanna open this one, what do you think, Spin?” He called out to her to make her feel more included in the activity. It feels a bit lonely if she just sat there, especially after the awkwardness from Garnet’s present…

“Hm? Oh! You’re letting me pick again?” She said raising an eyebrow, silly sunny, if you make me pick every single time, we won’t be opening your presents together! It’ll just be me picking your presents for you… I kinda don’t like that…

“Heh, no, I’m just asking for your opinion! So? What do you think, moonie?” Her heart skipped a beat, if she had one that is. She’s relieved by his explanation, but more flustered with her nickname. Oho Universe, always ahead of me…

“Ah, okay then! I think that’s gonna be interesting! Amethyst’s right?” She said while pointing at the purple wrapped box he held in his hands. He nodded as he unwrapped it, the box is quite big in size, definitely much bigger than Garnet’s.

“Aaaand it’s aaaa… air fryer? Ugh, I’m sure she bought this for herself, damn Amethyst…” You’re really tryna’ look pissed aren’t ya? Ya can’t fool me, sunny… not with that smile on your face.

“Well, at least this one’s useful anytime, okay then, you pick the next one!” He said as he set down the air fryer next to the bed. She put her finger on her chin, thinking which present she should pick next. There's still a magenta one, a cyan one, a green one, and a… white one? Oh!

“Oh! This one, this one!” She said as she excitedly picked up the white wrapped present.

“Ah, this one’s gotta be from dad, let’s see what he got me… actually, I kinda have an idea what this is… and yep, there it is!” Stars formed in her eyes as she watched the boy pick up this hollow box with flat metal rods in different lengths nailed on top of it, and she gasped in astonishment as he started to pluck the metal rods, playing a melodic tune.

“Steven, Steven, Steven! What is that?! I love it!” She jumped up and down excitedly. The boy chuckled, thinking that she’s incredibly cute right now.

“This is a kalimba, I mentioned I wanted this on my last birthday, I mean not specifically, it’s just that… Dad gave me a ukulele last year, and I’m kinda bored of the same old instruments, so I mentioned some other instruments, unique instruments, one of the things I said was this, a kalimba… I guess he remembered huh…” She took her gaze off the instrument, yet the stars in her eyes stayed. Right now she’s enamored at the sight of a boy so fond of his present… or… his father? Or maybe both, she doesn’t know for sure. Just like the Diamonds, and other gems, really, this family stuff doesn’t come naturally to Spinel, all she knows is that Steven loves his family… and maybe, just maybe, she understands familial love a little more upon seeing his loving gaze at the instrument. He sighed as he set the kalimba down next to the air fryer.

“Alright, for the next one, obviously I’m gonna pick the other half of our new power couple, Pearl, you’re up!” He said while glancing at the gem next to him, she nodded in approval, she gotta admit that it’s very pleasant when he includes her this much. He picked up the cyan present, this one is a flat square, not at all a box. He unwrapped it and,

“A vinyl? Oh and a CD too, what band is this, though, Ocean Gang? ... Oh! This must be the new band Pearl and Dad are managing! Oh my gosh! I can’t wait to listen to all the tracks!... Huh? What’s th- aww… ” He cooed as he picked up a sheet of paper that fell from between the discs. It was a music sheet for a certain track in the album, though what made him coo was the other side of it.

Dearest Steven, I would like to wish you a very happy birthday. On the opposite side of this paper you will find a sheet of my favorite musical piece in this album, in which I personally wrote for you to play on the instrument Greg had gifted to you. I hope this present finds you well and shall be pleasant for you to make use of. Love, Pearl.

He couldn’t hold it in anymore, the tears in his eyelids now flooded his cheeks, Spinel wanted to ask what’s wrong, but then she remembered humans cry from happiness sometimes. She instead put a hand on his shoulder, and as he gazed at her, she beamed a warm smile, one that made him cry even more, still from happiness of course.

“Sorry… It’s just that… I just realized how much they still love me… even after everything that happened, after everything I did, after they found out about  my wrongdoings…” He fell into her shoulders, now she had no choice but to coil him in her arms, just a single coil though.

“Oh Sunshine… you got nothin’ to apologize for… Also… ain’t that what family s’pose to be? I mean, I’m still ain’t familiar with the human concept of family but… I’m sure yours is a great example…” He pulled away from the hug and gazed at her in awe. She really is so much better now… perhaps even better than me… good for her…

“Thank you, Moon… you don’t know how much that means to me…” She chuckled, but was completely surprised when he planted a soft kiss on her forehead. Weird… we did way more exciting stuff… but this one makes me sooo much happier… teehee…

“Right then… we got two left, which one- oh. Guess I’ll pick th-”

“No, open mine first, it’s okay, she probably got ya a better present anyway…” He realized the two remaining presents were magenta and green… though perhaps a little too late. She interrupted him as she noticed that he switched his choice, he was about to pick her gift, but then realized the other one is Peridot’s, therefore he wanted to give Spinel the prestige of “save the best for last” ... alas, that ship has now sailed. He chuckled awkwardly as he picked up the small magenta wrapped box. He opened the box only to find another box. He tilted his head and glanced at her, but she quickly glanced to the floor. He became more puzzled after that, but no matter, all he gotta do is open this box, and…

“Huh? A donut? You gifted me a donut?” He asked in genuine confusion.

“N-no… yeah… no actually, it’s a donut plushie … it’s so that uhm… nevermind, gimme that! I’ll get you a better present, I promise!”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down, it’s alright!” But why a donut? Is all he could think about as she desperately tried to reach for the seemingly unimpressive present, only for him to keep raising it higher and higher every time she almost reached it. Think Universe, think! Why donut! What does donut have to do with… oh… oh! Oh my fucking stars, Spinel. He lowered his hand, to which she immediately snatched the plushie out of it, she wanted to turn around, before,

“Uhmp!” He pulled her into a kiss. Not the exciting one with tongue that she’s used to, but the sweet, sugary kind that she came to love. She’s melting, literally, her form got lower and lower onto the bed, until Steven picked her up by the shoulders.

“Donuts, huh? So that time really meant a lot to you… why… Why? Even though I was so mean to you?” She could only smile at him,

“Because… it doesn’t matter Steven… All that matters is that… I was happy… I was really, really happy when I ate that donut with you…” He teared up again, gosh, what did I do to deserve you?

“Tell you what, Spin, next time let’s go get a donut, hm? Maybe when I come around to teach you how to drive, yeah? Sounds good?” He said while cupping her cheek, stars formed in her eyes.

Gasp! I would love that! That a promise?!” he chuckled,

“Ahah, yeah, promise…” She smiled and pulled him into a hug. One that didn’t last quite long, since they still have one more present to unwrap.

“Okay… last one.” He said, glancing at her once more, to which again, she nodded. The box was tall rather than wide, he unwrapped it and… smiled briefly before immediately cringing. Spinel on the other hand, chuckled rather loudly, then cooed with her chin resting on her hands, and her feet swaying.

“Peridot… where in the hell am I supposed to keep this…” She chuckled even more, he glanced at her then sighed in defeat. It was a sculpture. A sculpture of two figurines, Peridot and Steven, set on top of a square base that he assumed was supposed to be depicting sand/beach, her wearing his signature red star shirt while hugging his arm, him wearing his current everyday attire, both of them smiling ever so happily. He noticed a button on the bottom of the base, then pressed it, almost tossing the whole present away as a hologram projection of a familiar green gem popped out in front of him.

“Greetings, Steven. Happy birthday! I bestow this masterpiece of a meep morp upon you, my dearest… buddy . I hope this token of affection finds you well and shall keep reminding you of our companionship . Also, I used some fancy gem technology so you can swap the outfits on the statuettes… actually, can you please make use of that function right away? I don’t think I want everyone in your house to see me bottomless… Well… that’s all from me for now, bye!”

The both of them laughed after the message ended, he soon figured out he could access that very feature by rotating the button instead of pressing it, now Peridot wears her everyday jumpsuit, and he took the blazer off his figurine. Still, he couldn’t help but blush at a certain part of that message, when she mentioned their “companionship”... He glanced at Spinel during that part, but she seemed to be okay, actually, she smiled upon hearing it. Huh, guess it really was just Connie, she’s still fine when I’m close with Peridot… Hm…

He set Peridot’s gift on a table nearby, then laid down next to Spinel. He’s very tired, like very tired. Spinel scooted closer to him, then put herself in one of his arms, he sighed lovingly.

“Got yourself a pillow huh? Lucky… I forgot to get some from the store… oh well, I’ll just call them and have it delivered.” He said while gazing at her, the smile on her face turned into a frown, oh no! He don’t got nothing to rest his head on!... oh! She stretched her free hand and pulled Lion’s cushion, fluffed a portion of it, then set it under his head.

“Aw, thanks, Spinny! Quite the innovation here, hahahah!” He said as he caressed her cheeks, she giggled and blushed.

“How was Connie?” His expression immediately changed.

“I-... don’t wanna talk about it.” He said sternly, which surprised her a little. Still, she wants to help in any way she could. 

“You can tell me… it’s fine…” He turned to her in disbelief,

“Fine? In what world is jumping at me and hammering away at my face fine?! We don’t need to talk about Connie, she and I are done, for real this time… you don’t have to worry about it, not anymore.” The magenta gem looked at him, not in fear, but in pity, an expression he loathes, as it reminded him too much of a certain patronizing man with an accent.

“Don’t. Look at me that way.” He said while pointing at her, using the very finger that was caressing her cheeks just a moment ago. She relented, lowered her gaze then nodded.

“Alright then… we don’t gotta talk about it… at least for now.” He scoffed, then turned his head away. She sighed,

“Sunshine… I want you to talk to me, it ain’t gotta be now, ain’t gotta be right after something happens… but I’d love to know things that are in ya mind y’know… I am your moonie after all…” He sighed in defeat. Stars, Spinel…

“Ugh, alright… I’ll talk to you when I’m comfortable… for now, just know that I’m fed up with her… and I wanna sleep… next to you… if that’s okay…” He turned back on her, only to be met with a beaming smile, she nodded, then hugged him ever so tightly, he loved the tightness, made it feel less lonely for him. All those nights he spent sleeping alone in the car, since motels and hotels are sometimes too triggering for him. Be it trying to glue Ruby and Sapphire back together, or mending Pearl and Greg’s dysfunctional dynamic, he’d always need to do something in those places. The car however, is not a very triggering place, of course there’s some shitty situations that took place in the car in the past, like the Mr. Universe tape incident, but then again, that happened in the Van, not the Dondai, it’s quite different actually, at least to him. As he was thinking these thoughts, he slowly drifted away into the dream world, in a poetic manner of course, not literal like in those days. He enjoyed the sensation of being held by the gem next to him as he fell deeper, and deeper, and,

“Hello Steven.” He sighed heavily as he sat up from a sofa made out of pink clouds. He tilted his head upwards to return the greeting from the figure in front of him.

“So, we meet again…” She smiled, he didn’t. He looked around this realm he’s in right now, there was nothing else around then the two of them, and the pink sofa he just stood up from… hm, I’d give it a try at least.

“Room? Dream? Consciousness? Whatever this realm is, I want a table.” Nothing happened. The tall pink figure in front of him chuckled,

“Steven, this is just a dream, a normal human child’s dream, not a gem thing, you can’t spawn things just like that!” He scowled, then sat back down.

“What is it this time?... Mom.” He asked Pink as he looked at the clouds beneath them. The previous holder of the gemstone knelt to his level, then tilted his head up with her fingers.

“I feel like, it’s you… that needs me this time, Steven.” She said lovingly, his blood boils. What?! I don’t need you. I did NOT need you, I’ve NEVER needed you, and WILL NEVER need you… wait…

“Say, mom… how do I solve this crisis?” His tone changed to serious, yet the smile on her face faded.

“If you’re talking about the gem government crisis then… you’re talking to the wrong person, Steven… I failed my only colony, remember? Hahaha!” She chuckled, he cringed.

“Ah… yeah… right…” He could only sit there in silence while she composed herself,

“My only advice for you is one that I didn’t do… at least not properly.” He stared back at her, waiting for what she has to say next,

“Communicate, Steven. I’ve passed my gem to you, and in that process, I’ve essentially taught the other Diamonds of the consequences of not communicating… albeit in an extreme way…” The mother and son cringed at that statement. It was harsh to hear, but by no means is it wrong. After all, she did commit suicide just so her parental and familial figures would feel the regret and remorse of not listening to her while she was alive… geez. The both of them were also quite convinced that if Steven was never created, and the other three diamonds found out about the whole fake shattering fiasco, Pink would just end up getting punished again, maybe for eons this time. But by having Steven in her stead, they felt the consequences of their actions, and are at least willing to learn and change, just like the humans she’s very fascinated with.

“You’ve successfully talked them into dismantling the Empire before, right? I’m sure you will succeed again this time! Just, be confident and learn as much as you can, alright? You are now the beacon to gemkind, Steven… I know it’s hard but… oh who am I kidding, you love the challenge don’t you, son?” She said as she booped his nose.

“Eh, you know me too well, mom… or rather… me.” He looked up at her with a somber expression, she looked down, then pecked him on the forehead.

“Hm… I’m not around anymore Steven… haven’t been for nineteen years now… but my love lives within you… forever.” She smiled, and so did he. His eyes felt heavy, and his vision blurry, a faint “ byeeee, Steven!” Echoes in his head as he slowly but surely slips into slumber… for real this time.

 

 

“Well that makes no sense.” The green gem said in annoyance,

“Still a viable notion, madame.” The AI chatbot replied, still challenging its creator,

“I know, I know… I still think Percy and Pierre is the superior combination though… considering the reboot or not…” She scoffed as she took a sip of matcha, it’s a drink she had come to love a few years back because… green.

“If you wish for me to believe that, then I will, madame, you are my master after all…” Sass, sass, and more sass.

“Shush! Don’t call me that! Steven wouldn’t like it… call me creator or whatever but not master…” She said like she didn’t program it to act this way.

“Understood, bratty genius.” A certain bite to its voice.

“Hey!” She yelled at the speakers surrounding her. I swear I will develop a face for this thing just so I can slap it!

“It was a joke, madame.” It said in a robotic tone, the creator raised an eyebrow, suspecting the chatbot is doing it on purpose. She scoffed, then added on,

“I know! I was also joking.” 

“Sure.”

“Hmph!” She folded her hands. She faced away from the projector in front of her, returning her gaze to the large projection on the basement lab’s wall. On it, still projected section 13-xii-D of Steven’s gem. She sighed heavily, took off her visor, then put it back on after rubbing her eyes,

“Right… back to the task at hand.” She said after taking one final sip from her drink, then setting it down on the metal table.

“Stacy, bring out more projector drones and make them display other sections from the gem, one neighboring sector, one pristine sector, and one foreign sector, please.” She ordered the AI, it hummed in uncertainty, much to her dismay,

“Madame, are you quite sure to display that one foreign sector? It’s not a valid comparison or reference to our case…”

“Hm, I know that… still, we won’t have a better sample if we keep this up… maybe we do have to talk to him about this…”

“Talk to me about what?” She jumped from her seat and shot up standing.

“Steven?! How did you get in here?!” The boy chuckled from her startled expression, he was about to begin speaking when a robotic voice interrupted him,

“Your front door was unlocked, madame, and I granted him access to the basement after I made the judgement that he may be needed to further our research.” The boy gasped in awe, the green gem pouted in annoyance.

“Woah, what’s that? An AI? Nice to meet you, miss AI! My name is Steven!” He said cheerfully, she scoffed,

“Nice to meet you too, Steven, my creator here talks fondly of-”

“RAAAAAGH Shut up! Stupid AI! And uhm, hey, Steven! What’s up! What are you doing here so late?” He giggled for a while, before raising an eyebrow,

“Late? You mean early, right? It’s like, six in the morning now… Peridot, don’t tell me you haven’t slept all night?! Doing whatever… wait, what are you even doing?” He glanced around the room in astonishment, sure he was here yesterday, but it was so different now, more active, more science-y. She on the other hand, gasped in surprise upon confirming the time,

“Six?! Stars, I’m gonna be late for!... eh, classes start at seven anyway…” She sat back down as she observed the boy gasping in awe as twenty four projector drones flew in front of them, forming hologram cubes and projecting microscopic images of several different sections.

“Woah… some real science-y stuff you got going in here, huh?... seriously, though, what are these things, Dot?” He turned back to her in curiosity, only to find her face sour, in a very serious manner. She sighed heavily, then put her hands together.

“Those are… you… Steven…” He blinked several times, then shook his head in confusion as he gave her a little chuckle and an awkward smile,

“I’m sorry, what? What does that even…” He cocked his head back at the projections, observed the pink shade, then instantly remembered the other day when she shot his gem with a painful light.

“These are… the uhm… scan… results?” She nodded. He looked at each of the projections when he noticed that one of them was green, he was about to question it when he noticed that her gaze was fixated to one certain projection, the one in the middle. He soon forgot about the green projection and shifted his focus to that very projection. It doesn’t take an expert to notice the anomalies at such a magnified scale, an amateur like him even recognized that something ain’t quite right in this one, the… strings? Some are severed, some are thicker than the other, some are very thin it looks like it’s about to snap… what the hell is going on here?

“Peridot… is there something wrong with me? I mean I know the answer to that…” She lowered her finger then closed her mouth back up after hearing him say that.

“I guess the right question is… what are these? What do these mean?” She stood up, then started pacing around each projections, explaining about the anomalies, she started by the projection above the anomalous one,

“This right here, is section 7-iv-C of your gem, Steven. It seems to be a component that controls non regenerative organic cell modifications…” She noticed his puzzled expression, then sighed,

“... in short, shapeshifting and such…”

“Ah, okay! Go on…”

“It’s pristine, the thickness of each string in the weave is uniform, the spaces between them consistent, and the tint is homogenous, basically meaning this is the prime example of how the sections of a gem should be…” He nodded, she gestured her hand to the anomalous projection, the drones followed her hand and placed it next to the pristine projection,

“Now this… is the problem.” He sighed, she continued,

“Section 13-xii-D, varied weaves, inconsistent spacing, heterogenous tint… clearly there’s anomalies upon anomalies here…” He frowned, then mustered the courage to ask a crucial question,

“So… what’s this section responsible for…” She cringed, then explained,

“...Healing.” He chuckled in defeat. It all makes sense now, this is the reason he’s unable to heal one of his hiking friends when she fell from that hill… why she’s now paralyzed from the hip down… why he’s kicked out of the group for being crazy and insensitive, saying nonsense like “Don’t worry guys! I can heal her! She’ll walk again in no time!” despite not being a medical professional, heck, he never even went to school. The notion made more and more sense after Peridot explained the full extent of the condition. His accelerated self healing also makes a lot of sense now, though he couldn’t care less after the memories of his hiking friend’s hopeful face now plastered in his head, once again.

“...-And that’s why… Steven? Steven, are you listening?... Hey, Steven! Are you okay?!”

“Eurghh, huh? Oh, yeah, yeah… I’m… yeah I’m fine…” She had to shake him to snap him out of the trance. She sighed in relief, and urged him to return his gaze to her explanation once more, he nodded, then she continued,

“And this one, this is the neighboring section of 13-xii-D, section 13-xii-C, closer to the center, yet less damaged… but yes, still damaged.” This one isn’t quite easy to make out, he had to squint a little before finally figuring it out,

“The thickness of each string is similar, but not equal. The spaces are consistent, although the tint is very much different.” He nodded to her explanation, she continued,

“This basically means that the damage in one section is affecting the others… indicating a progressive degeneration of its functions…” He frowned once more, she did too.

“So… I’m dying?” He cut to the chase, she cocked her head,

“What? No! Not… any time soon…” She hissed awkwardly, he held his head with both hands in distress.

“I call this condition as… Early Onset Crystalline Degeneration… not that it does anything for this moment…” He’s not even listening, he just paced around the room, looking for anything to keep his mind off his impending doom.

“Right… right! Peridot, you’re smart! You can fix this, right?!” She flinched as he abruptly bent down to her while shaking her by the shoulders.

“I’m… sorry, Steven… I’m not there yet… there’s so much more I need to study before I can come up with a solution.” He fell to his knees as tears pooled in his eyelids. Before it fell to the metal floor though, he cocked his head up, looking straight at her with eyes full of hope,

“Study… study… research! Sample!” He stood up, she flinched once more,

“If you need to do more research, you’re gonna need more samples, right?! Take it then, take anything you need! Spit, tears, blood, urine, take it all! Just… help me… please…” He pleaded to her. She tilted her head, huh, he’s right… he’s right!

“S-Steven, you’re absolutely right! I don’t know why it skipped my mind! I must’ve-”

“Your arrogance requires you to resolve this problem in one sitting with the least resources possible, madame, that’s why.” She scowled as the AI once again interrupted their moment, a nice one at that. He giggled, both in playfulness and relief.

“Ahah… right then, what do you need?” He asked her in a serious tone, though now with a hopeful smile on his face. She put a finger on her chin, then thought for a moment,

“Hm… I don’t have the necessary instruments to draw blood right now, so I guess we’ll start with the easy ones. Saliva, please.” She said after roughing the drawer under the table, and pulled out a petri dish. He nodded, then spat his saliva, a considerable amount on it, he noticed she bit her lips as she put the lid on the dish. Oh?.

“Right then, what’s next?” He asked eagerly, she pulled out another petri dish,

“Hm… I’m thinking tears.” He nodded, then tapped a finger onto his eye, to which he flinched, and tears started pouring out of it. She cringed at his method, but shrugged it off since it yielded valid results anyway. Before he could ask, she put on a pair of nitrile gloves, brushed it against his arm, then collected his sweat in another petri dish. She frowned for a second, went back to the drawer, and pulled out a patch of gauze and band-aids, to which she used to apply the gauze onto his other arm, he raised an eyebrow, though before he could ask,

“I feel like this is a better way to collect sweat samples, though we do have to wait thirty minutes for it to properly work.” He leaned on the table, tapping the metal surface with his nails. He noticed she’s standing there uneasy, he couldn’t help but ask,

“What’s up, Dot? Need anything else?” She tapped her fingers on her folded arm, hesitated for a second, then sighed heavily,

“Steven. In order to work up your sweat for the sample… and to collect another sample… we… uh…” She looked down as she tapped her fingers together,

“Yeah?” He raised an eyebrow,

“We might have to engage in sexual intercourse to collect your semen.” He choked from her boldness, then chuckled, closed their distance, and pinned her to the wall. She could feel her chest burning up as he lifted her face with a finger,

“Well, well, well, Peridot… tsk… Isn’t there a better, more scientific way to collect my semen sample without using your body? Or is there another reason you want to engage in… sexual intercourse with me?” She flinched hard, and even harder when he planted his lips on her neck,

“RrrrAAAAH! Okay, fine! I just… It’s just… I wanna do it again… just because…” He smiled smugly, she slapped his arm, he chuckled.

“Hahahah… alright then, let’s-” 

“Wait.” He’s startled as her demeanor completely changed. She’s suddenly stern again, even more so than when she commanded her AI to move the projections around.

“Before we begin… what’s going on between you and Spinel?”

Oh boy. Time to exercise the secret manipulation technique I learned from the Tibetan monks… nahhh, just kidding, I just have a really good poker face from playing… poker… back in Vegas.

“Spinel? Well she’s my roommate now! The Diamonds were too harsh on her so she kinda ran away from home, and since she was isolated for six thousand years, she didn’t have any other places to go… hey, at least she didn’t come with a bioweapon this time, am I right? Hahahah!” He stated as casually as possible, his poker face is impeccable, even with distractions such as his raging boner.

“Don’t lie to me, Steven! I heard you two and your… pet names!” Oh shit.

“There’s gotta be something more, something that’s happening right under my nose…” She squinted in suspicion. Fuck, I didn’t wanna do this, Dot…

“Peridot, you’re overthinking it! Sure we have pet names, but that’s just because we’re kinda sorta best friends! Besides, even if we are something more, why would you even complain about it? Acting like you’re my girlfriend or something…” Fuck that hurts… Damn it Peri, just shut up and let it go already! A certain hurt look was expressed on her face.

“Y-yeah… But… aren’t we… breakup buddies?” She said in a somber and hopeful tone. Alright Steven, go for the kill.

“Well, breakup buddies are supposed to trust each other, so why can’t you trust me on this, buddy?” Come on, let it go, just let it go. She looked down,

“I… trust you… Steven…” Fucking finally.

“I’m sorry, I was being irrational… apologies for ruining the mood… it’s alright if you- hmph!” She was startled by the lips pressing against hers, the way her feet no longer touched the ground ‘cause he was picking her up by the waist also didn’t help. A series of muffled moans and groans echoed the metallic room as they made out more and more seriously. Their lips parted as they both took a breather,

“Hmph… as likely as it was… I never expected to experience make up sex so soon…” He chuckled as he put her on the cold metallic table,

“Well, be prepared to experience much, much, more from now on, Dottie…” She blushed, but had no time to process it, process what? All of it, really, since her focus is now directed at the mighty rod the boy just pulled out from his pants. She gulped in anticipation, locked eyes with him, then chuckled awkwardly,

“Eheh… Steven? No foreplay?” He giggled, then pressed his erect phallus onto her abdomen, making her flinch, he pulled her closer so he could whisper,

“Now, now, you know I’m not that cruel…” She gasped as he suddenly dropped down to his knees, and in one swift motion, pulled down the green sweatpants she was wearing, exposing a set of briefs plastered with pictures of a certain alien headshot. He laughed at the scenery, then continued on with business. And yes, she was wearing green sweatpants as bottoms, the top? Steven’s red star shirt of course, she didn’t exactly feel good to basically ignore Steven during the entirety of his birthday party… it actually made her feel rather lonely, hence the shirt.

“Hahah! You still have this thing?! Man, how old is this shit…”

“This one’s new… the last one got stretched due to my… new form.” He looked up in shock, and admiration, and also respect for the dedication. He sighed for a moment, before locking eyes with her once more. This time, she braced herself for whatever act he will pull next, and wouldn’t you know it, even bracing for impact won’t save you sometimes. He pulled down the briefs, then started slobbering at her. She squirmed erratically as he demonstrated his horny teenage boy tongue prowess at her most sensitive parts, she even gripped his hair for comfort, or rather safety, the way she feels like she might black out from overstimulation at any point now. 

“S-StevEN! I… hmph! Don’t see the poINT to tHIS!... ahnnn! I just need… hmmmm! Your uh… seMEN! Why must you… hnnnnnn…. Stimulate meEEE?!” She tried her best to get those words out without sounding like a dying goat… needless to say, she failed, miserably. Her messy state only fueled his desire even more, he leaned closer to her ears,

“Hahah… just take it as a… I scratch your back, you scratch my back, kinda thing, y’know what I’m saying?” She groaned, then looked at him in confusion,

“What does that even… meAAAN!” Her sentence was once again interrupted as he smoothly inserted a finger into her entrance.

“Sshhh sshhh shhhh….” He placed a finger on her lips to shut her up.

“Don’t be so uptight Dot… just… keep that down tight.” She rolled her eyes.

“C-classic Steven… Even at times like this, you still manage to conjure up Steven-y jokes… Hmph!” He pulled away from her, now his battle ram stands ready at her gates. She gulped once more, then nodded with a smirk, he winked at her, then

“ARGH! Yessss! Ah!” She moaned and moaned as his member made its way in and out of her. Her legs now wrapped behind his back, and her hands gripping at his arm for mercy. He leaned in for a french, they stayed in this position for a few minutes, before Peridot seemed to can’t take it anymore.

“S-Steven! I'm almost finished!” He smirked,

“Y-yeah? Well uh… so do I actually…” He was a bit startled when she gripped his face with both her hands,

“L-listen… I need a clean sample of your semen… essentially means… you can’t uhm… inseminate me like usual…” He licked his lips and gulped,

“You need to pull out, Steven, and then…” She picked up a petri dish on the table next to her,

“Place the sample here… understood?” He gave her a thumbs up, she nodded.

“There’s a fault in your plan, Peridot…”

“Huh?”

“How are you going to finish if obtaining the sample is the main objective?” She tilted her head in confusion,

“What do you mean? The sample is the main objectIIIVEEE! OH STARS, STEVEN I’M-”

“Gotcha! Me too!” Just like they planned, he pulled out and ejaculated onto the petri dish, all as expected. What she didn’t expect was for him to use his thumb to stir around her clitoris after he pulled out of her. She moaned incredibly loudly as she finished that the security system of her lab issued a level 1 safety warning. Nothing more satisfying for a horny teenage boy then to fuck a girl so good that she screamed so hard it triggered the fire alarm.

“Alright… I have to admit… your spontaneous decision making skills are… adequate… we can rule out neural degeneration as a symptom…” He smirked as he handed her the petri dish overflowing with his semen. She placed the sample on the table, then he noticed she’s eyeing around for her garments, he took initiative and put her briefs back on. She blushed at this act of service from him… orrr something else? Ah, he hasn’t put his pants back on. She got down from the table, then pulled up her sweatpants, she glared at him, then he realized his rod was still out, to which he promptly pulled his garments back up. They locked eyes for a moment, before her expression turned to panic,

“Stars! What time is it?!” She yelled while having both her arms on her hair,

“Madame, if I may, it is now 6:52 AM.” Her AI assistance chimed in, Steven flinched,

“Peridot? Has she been listening to us this whole time?” He asked nervously,

“Hm? Oh, Stacy? It’s fine, Steven, she… it’s. Just an AI assistant, no need to worry about it.” He was about to reply, when she skedaddled up the cascading stairs leading out of the basement.

“Leaving so soon? You sure you wanna be seen all… messy in front of your students?”

“Of course not! I’m rushing to the shower! Oh, here!” She tossed him her keys, to which he raised an eyebrow at her,

“You can use the shower on the first floor, if I’m gone when you’re done, don’t forget to lock the doors!” She shouted as she made her way to the bathroom inside her room on the second floor.

“Ah, a two bathroom abode, huh? How fancy.” He eyed around the room for a response.

“Ooookayyy… Guess I’m off to the bathroom… Stacy, right? Thanks for the assistance today!” He tried once more, this time it works

“You’re welcome, monsieur Universe. And for your information, my mademoiselle instructed me to not speak to other entities inside the laboratory without her permission… I however made the judgement that it is appropriate to speak to you.” He cooed at the general direction of the voice,

“Aw, thanks, Stacy! Well then, see ya later!” He waved to no one as he left the room.

He made his way back to the living room, noted that the bathroom is under the stairs, yet didn’t rush for it, but instead exited the house. He walked over to his car which was parked on the driveway, unlocked the door, then reached over to the backseat, to take out a plastic zip bag filled with his clothes.

“Hm, I planned to shower with her, but whatever, better safe than sorry I guess.” He locked the car and made his way back into the house, straight to the bathroom. He put his clean clothes on the towel rack, and started to get undressed. He took off his blazer, then his shirt, then chuckled as he took off the gauze still attached to his arm, heh, seems like she forgot about one sample after all… He was about to take off his jeans, so he took his phone out of the pocket. He must’ve accidentally clicked the lock button, since he’s now cringing upon looking at the lock screen, still with Connie’s face on it. He sighed,

“Ah, well… since that’s over now…” He went into the gallery, and picked one picture that stood out from the rest. It was the picture he took of Peridot’s painting of all the remaining crystal gems. And Lion of course. He set it as his lock screen and… hm… wonder why he isn’t back yet?... Eh, must’ve started wandering as always, damn Lion always be on his own way… He took off his jeans then stepped into the shower.

“Ah, that was refreshing…” He said as he dried his hair with a towel, stepping out of the bathroom all dressed up.

“Peridot? You still up there?” No answer.

“Dottie? I assume you’re out already?” Still no answer, oh well, guess she’s out and about now. He took his phone out of his pocket, pressed the lock button to check the time, only to smile softly as he was met with the view of his new lock screen.

“Ah, of course she’s out already, it’s seven fif…teen…” His smile faded as he was once again struck by an ominous text notification from a certain girl.

 

“Actually… I’m borrowing Lion for a little longer, thx.”

Notes:

Quite a long one, huh!
...
I might or might not have laced the Stevidot crowd's feed with some toxins... sowwy...
The update schedule is still somewhat one chapter per week, consider the previous one as a bonus. Though I might keep on producing these bonuses if the feedbacks are positive...

Trivia:
1. Chapter's title changed a few times, but always revolved around "Anomaly" since that's the lore I'm trying to push here.
2. Just like in the show, Pink is DEAD. Every time she shows up in his dreams from now on, just note that she's not actually there, it's just an incarnation Steven conjured up by piecing together every information he has obtained about her.
3. There will be consequences to Steven's lying habit and manipulative behavior...

That's all from me for this one! See y'all next time!

Chapter 17: Skirmish

Summary:

An all in one chapter, Stevinel, Stevidot, Lore, and a hint of Connverse.

Notes:

Buckle up, buttercup.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 17 - Skirmish

 

“Woah, you really are a natural, Spinel!” The teenager said as he nonchalantly rested his arms behind the passenger seat’s headrests. The magenta gem on the driver’s seat grinned happily. She stepped on the brake pedal and gently engaged the clutch as she shifted down to neutral, pulled the handbrakes so the car came to a complete stop.

“Thanks, Sunshine! But remember, you’re the one that taught meee!” She said while booping his nose and cheeks, he giggled as he tried to swat her hands away, but she never relented, so he ended up having to grab both her hands and pulled her closer.

“I’m serious, it took me quite a while to learn everything! I mean, the fact that this car, the first ever car I’ve driven in my entire life like ever, has a stick shift? It’s still quite crazy to me!” She had to admit she’s a little disappointed after not getting anything from that little pull, all he did was let go of her hands and started yapping as he took off his seatbelt. He proceeded to lean even closer to undo her seatbelt.

“Ah, right, you could probably do it yourself, miss mastered-stick-shift-in-two-weeks! Haha!” Fuckin’ stars, Steven, always know to do the right things in the right times.

“Eheh… yeah… well, us gems are quite the fast learners!” He only chuckled as he made his way out of the car, quickly walked around the front, and opened her door for her, yeah, her door, the driver’s door. Spinel giggled from this feat, but noticed that he had a knack of opening the door for her, doesn’t matter who’s driving. She made her way out of the car, locked it, then handed the keys to him.

“Still, two weeks is kinda crazy… two weeks huh…” His smile faded and so did hers, she had a faint idea of what he’s thinking of. Connie, huh… Steven told me about what happened last time… how there’s the risk she got… wuzzit called again? Pragnent? Yea, something like that… hm… buncha’ baby Steven’s, huh? Wonder how that’s gone be… wonder if Imma like it or not… probably… not…? Yes…? Eh, I dunno, dun wanna know… hmph. Her thoughts were cut off by the sounds of vibrating phone, his phone.

“Ah, It’s Peridot… mind if I…?” She chuckled, then nodded, he mouthed a “thanks”

“What’s up, Dot? Wait, really?! Are you sure?! Hm… hm… okay, okay… Yeah, yeah it’s alright… uhuh, got it! Like now? Alrighty, I’ll be there!” She was beamed by the bright smile he’s emitting right now,

“Hey moon, guess what?! Peridot came up with a cure!” He stated happily as he held both her arms and swung it up and down, the smile on his face soon infected her,

Gasp! Really?!” She said with stars in her eyes, he composed himself,

“Eh, not really, she told me to not get my hopes up yet, it is just a treatment and it’s still under clinical trial…   it’s her first time researching something with this magnitude after all… still, isn’t this amazing?!” Unlike him, she maintained the level of excitement,

“Why, yes, of course! Clearly better than nothing! Go, now, Universe! Go and get betta! And maybe when you’re all good again, ya can teach me how to sail a boat this time!” Her enthusiasm is all the encouragement he needs right now, he let out a sigh of relieve, then chuckled a little,

“Hahah, sure Spinel, I don’t know if dad still has that yacht though,” He said as he made his way back into the car, this time as the driver, 

“Hehehe, yeah… he has a what now?” She said as he lowered the windows,

“What was that?... Ah by the way, are you coming with me or just gonna head home?” She shook her head,

“No, no, I don’t wanna get between the two of ya! Have fun, handsome!” He faintly blushed upon hearing her words, she had been calling him all sorts of compliments these past two weeks, he believed it to be just another quirk of Spinel’s, which is kinda cute… plus, it would be much more convenient for it to be just that… he’s not exactly in the right state of mind for it to not be the case… whatever, let’s just go get that treatment for now.

“Alright then, see ya later today, moon!” He waved at her as he drove away. She slowly lowered her arm as his car drove further and further into the horizon, her smile fainted, and she let out a long sigh.

“Ahh… alone again…” She looked on the sands below her for a moment, then to the hill she once planted her injector, then to the temple on which their conservatory lies… she smiled after seeing that last one, she was about to leap to the glass dome when she felt a hand on her shoulder, to which she jolted,

“Hello, Spinel. Can I talk to you for a moment?” The soothing voice instantly calmed her down, as she turned around to be met with a smile on the seven foot permafusion.

“Oh, heya Garnet! What’dya need?” She said as she relaxed her hands behind her waist, 

“Let’s get inside before we continue,” She nodded and followed the fusion into the living room of the beach house. It was empty, Pearl and Greg are out on the hunt for some vintage recording equipment due to the band’s demand to get a more “ indie ” aesthetic for their new album, while Amethyst’s out for an “outing class” with her students, though it’s mostly just wandering around beach city aimlessly. The pink gem sat herself on the sofa in front of the coffee table, Garnet went behind the counter and poured both of them a cup of tea, it seemed like she had prepared for this altercation… future vision, huh. She carried the cups on each hand and set them down on the coffee table as she sat herself beside the magenta gem.

“So… Spinel.” She said while resting her chin on her hands,

“Yeah?” She answered while picking up her cup of tea,

“How are things between you and Steven?” She froze in place, you could swear you heard a crack coming from the cup she’s holding.

“W-we’re good! Very good! Really good roommates! Teehee! Why do you ask?” She asked the fusion as she nervously sip her cup of tea. Garnet sighed, then continued,

“I know what’s going on, Spinel… and I know I can’t get between the two of you, since he’s an adult and… so are you…” The magenta gem raised an eyebrow at that last statement, am I not adult enough?! I’m probably older than you y’know!

“With the way you’re acting? Don’t be surprised if someone calls you immature, Spinel. I know that’s not the case of course, given your upbringing.” She spat her tea,

“W-wha? How’d you… oh right, future vision. Still, kinda rude to read my mind like that ya know!” She folds her hands, now she’s a little pissed. Garnet tried to calm her down by motioning her hands in apology,

“Sorry, sorry, all I wanted to say is, you need to think of how sustainable this is, sure it might seem nice and viable for now, but will it still be in a month? A year? A decade? If you’re planning to keep in touch with Steven, with… all of us, you’re going to need to seriously think about all this.” The magenta gem scoffed upon hearing all this. It’s all so obvious, yet she closed off her ears, and distracted her mind.

“Thanks for the advice, Garnet. I’ll keep it in mind.” She put down the empty cup rather violently, almost cracking it. She then made her way to the warp pad, warping away to the conservatory. Garnet frowned, then looked down to the gem on her palm, the Sapphire palm.

“Ah, rats… I’ve lost my touch haven’t I… Well… can’t be overbearing, gotta let them figure it out on their own anyway.” She smiled then stood up, and made her way into her room.

 

 

“Do I really have to lay down here? It’s kinda cold y’know, it’s made out of metal after all…” The teenage boy said awkwardly as he got up from a flat metal table in the middle of the green lab. A certain green gem scoffed from his statement,

“Okay fine, I’ll get some blankets from my room…” She said, annoyed in her tone. Steven winced and reached out to her,

“Hey, hey, it’s fine, it won’t be that long anyways right?... right?” His tone hopeful and uncertain, Peridot sighed,

“Hm… if my calculations are correct, which it absolutely is… this experimental treatment would take about an hour minimum… and I doubt you’d want to lay down on a cold surface for an hour long…” She explained briefly,

“Well, I can just sit down?” He shrugged,

“Hmm, no. You’d have to be stable, hence the straps.” She pointed at the straps and fastenings on each corner of the table. He grinned uncomfortably as he saw the black straps on the table, about to ask more on the matter but Peridot already made her way to her bedroom upstairs. He sighed, and decided to wait for her to return.

“Hey, Stacy? You there?” He yelled at no particular direction,

“Yes, Monsieur Steven, I am always active in the lab. Do you require anything?” The AI softly replied, which comforted him a little.

“No, no… just… need someone to talk to is all…” He said as he rubbed his shoulder nervously.

“In that case, I am happy to be of use. What do you reckon is a suitable topic?” The chatbot asked in a robotic tone,

“Yeesh, even your choice of words are just like her.” He giggled lovingly,

“Correction, monsieur, it is my creator’s choice of words that is robotic.”

“Hah! At least you got some humor in ya…” He chuckled, the robot seemed to lighten in tone,

“Happy to help.” It said cheerfully.

“Glad you’re having fun…” The green gem barged in with a large bundle of blankets and a pillow. Steven rushed to her aid, grabbing the larger of the items, which was the former. He laid out the blanket neatly, then climbed onto the table, now considerably warmer and softer. She slid the pillow under him, nodded to confirm the comfort, to which he replied with a nod and a thumbs up. She strapped all four of his limbs onto the table, lifted his shirt so his gem is exposed, and reeled in a familiar looking metallic hose, although this time the lens is replaced with a white glass instead, the appearance indicates that it will light up as a lamp of sorts. The device snapped onto his gem quite smoothly, it is after all had been fitted to the shape of his gem’s facets, so it latches firmly onto the slippery surface.

“Ready?” The scientist gem asked him, to which he looks at her worriedly, she sighed,

“I’m sorry for the pain I caused the last time I scanned your gem… But I am glad to inform you that I’ve fixed the issues in that regard, besides, this isn’t a scan, it’s a radiation therapy… I’m quite certain that humans have a similar treatment…” She put a finger on her chin, thinking deeply, he gasped,

“Radiotherapy…” He said in horror, her face shot up in excitement, mostly from the satisfaction that he uttered the very word she was looking for… though she too fell into a frown after looking at his expression.

“Does that mean I have… gem cancer?” Peridot opened her mouth, likely to comfort him, but relented upon realizing that she most definitely isn’t emotionally aware enough to know the correct words to say. She opted to keep it science-y instead.

“Hm, no. As I have stated previously, your condition is called Early Onset Crystalline Degeneration, or EOCD for short. There is no mutation of any sort like how you’d find in cancer cells, on top of that, a gem is inorganic, so there’s no chance it’s cancer.” His expression turned to relieved albeit only slightly, she sighed before continuing,

“The crystallines, which I previously mentioned as strings and knots inside your gem, is basically the smallest unit that forms a gem, each gem has unique crystalline patterns, though the general knowledge is; the more crystalline you have in your gem, the easier it is for light to reach a state of perpetual reflection, therefore allowing you to store a larger amount of light at once, and the smaller the spacing between each crystalline, the larger amount of refraction occurs, therefore allowing your gem to store light for a longer duration, light that we use as primary source of energy.” She explained far and wide, he nodded in confirmation.

“So… some of mine are broken, right?” He said, still with a hint of worry in his voice,

“Unfortunately yes, hence the treatment. The theory is, an exposure to a form of light harsher than one that’s usually consumed should result in a deep intervention towards crystalline formation, therefore allowing crystalline regeneration on a more advanced level, rather than the more common topical light absorption caused by less intense light exposure such as the earth’s sun. In short, by exposing your gem to a strong radiative light, it should be able to regrow and eventually repair the broken crystallines.” He sighed in relief, mostly from her professionalism.

“Okay, I’m ready.” With that, Peridot pushed a lever on the side of a metallic box in which the metal hose came out of. He flinched upon hearing the sound of the lever being flicked, but soon relaxed his body after only sensing a warm feeling enveloping his gem. He sighed in relief, looked at her, and smiled, she returned the expression.

“So… an hour huh? What am I supposed to do in an hour while being all strapped like this?” She hummed,

“Hmm, talk… I guess? What’s been going on lately?” She asked in a friendly tone, he smiled, then thought for a second,

“Let’s see… I’ve been quite busy for the past two weeks… not as busy as you obviously, I mean, I could never come up with a solution to a science problem this quickly hahah…” He said with a blush, she chuckled upon hearing the kind words,

“So yeah, I’ve just been researching more on etiquette and royalty, I guess? And of course teaching Spinel how to drive in my free time…” She rolled her eyes at the last words, he didn’t catch it as he’s busy reminiscing,

“Oh! I also met the Ocean Gang!” He said excitedly, this time their eyes met,

“The… Ocean Gang? What is that, some criminal syndicate?” She said jokingly, he giggled,

“Hahahah, no, no, it’s the band Dad and Pearl are managing, remember? I crashed their practice sessions like once or twice, bunch of decent fellas, I must say… still, didn’t expect them to be younger than me…”

“How young? As in adolescent? As in your age when we first met?” He chuckled at the image of a bunch of ten year olds in an indie punk rock band, 

“No, no, just a little younger, two, three years tops… they’re all going to the same high school… Ocean Town High… Hm… still wonder what school is like…” His tone turning somber,

“Right… we have a school, though? Little Homeschool? I literally teach there!” 

“Peridot, no offense, I mean you’re a great teacher and all but… Little Homeschool isn’t exactly a school… if anything it’s more of a rehabilitation center for unreformed gems and prisoners of war… it’s not a place for kids, or anyone , really… to learn and gain educational experience… I mean that’s a part of it, but not exactly the core, y’know…” She grinned awkwardly, desperately trying to come up with a positive remark to no avail.

“You’re… not wrong… Sorry, I don’t know what to say, I know I must be able to come up with a positive remark, or see the silver lining, but you’ve stated a very beautifully crafted point that I can't help but agree with… sorry, again…” She looked up from the floor, and winced as she was met with a soft smile on his face,

“Is there… something wrong?” She said nervously, he sighed,

“Keep being you, Peridot… sometimes, that’s all you gotta do…” She blushed, though she didn’t quite know what he meant. If by simply being herself can make him smile like that, no doubt she will keep doing it. They’d soon run out of topics, yet the atmosphere couldn’t be any lighter. Sometimes she would glance at him from her projected screen, sometimes he would glance back and wink at her, and almost every time she would blush. Other times she would hum a tune from popular shows, and he would hum it back, or even sing the lyrics, almost every time they chuckled after the song’s finished. Just like that, an hour has finally passed.

“Aaaand, done. That’s an hour! Let me undo that for you.” She shot up from her armchair, then started to undo the straps binding him to the table. He sat up on the table, stretching every part of his body, arms, legs, neck, back, it was all quite sore from being rather still for an hour.

“Hmmmmm! Ahhh… free at last…”

“How do you feel? Any irregularities on your gem? Or body?” She questioned seriously,

“Er… lets see… yeah… actually there is…” His expression turned sour,

“Really? Where?!” Panic in her tone,

“You’d have to come closer…” And she did, only for him to promptly grab her off the floor, put her right on his thighs, and locked her in a hug. She yelped, but didn’t pull away. Rather, she’s enjoying every aspect of it, the tightness, the warmth, the scent… hmph… it really has been a while… what was I thinking locking myself in the lab for a week straight… that’s too long without Steven… The grip loosened, she pulled away slightly, then tilted her head upwards to see his face, a satisfied face,

“What… is this supposed to be?” She said while still being entranced, he giggled,

“The… doctor’s fee…?” He said with a playful smile, she sighed then planted her face on his chest again,

“Hurgh… rather cheap, don’t you think?” He raised an eyebrow, props to her boldness,

“Oh?... Well, what about this… why don’t we go for a walk in the city sometimes, hm? Just checking out the new establishments, y’know? There’s a new cafe, a new mattress store… and uh… that’s it, I guess…” She pulled her face again, this time a funny grin was apparent on it,

“Hehe… I would love that…” She said lovingly,

“Alright then… tell me when you’re free, and off we go!” She yelped excitedly and hugged him tightly once more. They stayed in this position for quite a while, until she mumbled something with her head buried in his chest.

“Hm? You said something?” He pat her head to which she pulled away slowly,

“I said… I’m free now…” He smiled, then kissed her gem softly,

“Heh, alrighty then, shall we go?” She nodded excitedly as she jumped down from his lap, he stood up and put his blazer back on.

“Stacy? Set the security to level 2 after we leave the premises.” She ordered the AI,

“Understood, madame, have a nice day out.” To which she smiled,

“Thank you, you too.” A faint chuckle murmured through the room, the boy and the green gem looked at each other, but decided to ignore it for now. They made their way up the stairs back to the living room,

“Wait here, Steven, I’ll get a change of outfits.” He raised an eyebrow,

“What’s wrong with that one?” He asked genuinely curious,

“Wh- are you serious?! What makes you think I’ll allow myself to be courted in this lousy jumpsuit?! I-” She gasped then instinctively covered her mouth as she was caught in a blush. He got even more confused,

“P-point is, stay right there as I put on a new set of garments!” She rushed upstairs to her room then slammed the door. What was that? Courted? Courted, courted, courting, court? Like the judges and lawyers? Or… OHHHHHHH… Well damn. He eyed his outfit for the day, dark blue jeans, black star tee, pink blazer, salmon slippers… same old, same old… whatever, he’ll be fine… guess a bit of touch up won’t hurt… He made his way to the bathroom on the first floor.

She walked down the steps ever so slowly, evidently nervous from the outfit she chose to put on today, that and the guilt. She originally bought this outfit to wear on a date with Lapis. She hesitated for a good moment before deciding eh, fuck it, and put it on anyways. It’s a sleeveless lime green sundress decorated with patches of yellow leaves, giving it a fresh summer feel. Complemented with the yellow heels she put on, her outfit today is out of this world. She turned to see him sitting on the living room sofa, only for them to lock eyes and stare at each other in utter shock. The both of them were starstruck, he was obviously in awe of her unusual appearance, but why was she surprised? She felt like his appearance was a bit off, let’s see… his outfit did not change at all, so did he just tidy up? No, no, there’s something else . She was cut off as he called out to her,

Woah , Peridot… you’re right… you’re always right… fucking genius.” She blushed and twirled her feet awkwardly, taking in the… compliment? Sure, she’ll take it as that. Still, what’s different about him?

“W-wow, thanks, Steven… nyeheheheh… also, something’s different about you… though I can’t seem to identify it…” She eyed him up and down, he chuckled,

“Oh! Yeah, I did my hair a little, do you like it?” Ah, there it is. 

Did your hair? What did you do exactly?” She asked as she desperately jumped up and down to reach his hair, he giggled at her predicament, can’t blame him though, it is quite funny that she still couldn’t reach his hair despite having put on a pair of heels. He bent down so she could touch his hair.

“Nothing special, really, just ruffled it up and, oh! I borrowed your curling iron, hope that’s okay~” He explained, she pulled her hands from his hair, and he stood up straight,

“That’s alright, I never use it anyway. But that can’t be all, right? There’s something else…” She paced around him to take in all the details, he thought for a second,

“Oh! Righttt, I used lip gloss instead of my everyday lip balm… is it weird?” She clasped her hands together, he flinched from surprise,

“Ah! That’s it! No, no, it’s fine of course… it’s rather appealing…” She muttered, Oh?

“Really, now? Why don’t you give it a taste?” He said seductively, she pouted,

“Nyeh, not so soon! There’s steps to this… right?” Oh right, she’s familiar with the concept of dates… Lapis, huh? I wonder what kind of dates she took her to… ugh, don’t wanna think about it…

“Right, right, sorry! Got a little too excited there, hahah!” He played it off, she sighed,

“Alright then, are we ready to go?” She offered her hand to him, he smiled smugly, then took it,

“Of course!” They walked out of her house hand in hand, to his parked car in the driveway. He opened the door for her, to which she happily hopped in. He got up in the driver’s seat, reversed out of the driveway, then started driving away. They made it out of the settlement, now driving on the dirt road, it’s going to take a while before they reach the city.

“Why are we driving?” He chuckled, before realizing that was a genuine question,

“Hm? Why? You don’t like cars?” He asked her, she shook her head,

“No, no… it’s just… details, Steven. You said you’re taking me on a walk, yet we’re driving, not that it’s a problem of course, just… details…” He glanced at her, and sure enough, not a hint of unpleasantness, quite the opposite actually, she looked so happy she might explode.

“Hahah, classic Peridot… although, have you ever gone on a joyride date? Like a date where you just drive around? With… y’know… her .” He said, her expression seemed annoyed,

“No, not a single occupant of Little Homeworld owns a car, gems prefer to travel with warp pads, or in her case, wings.” Dagnabbit, I’ve ruined the mood haven’t I… Not really, she clasped her hands together rather loudly, then beamed another smile at him,

“So, what’s the plan, date commander?” He giggled at the nickname, then thought for a second,

“Well, I guess we’ll just drop the car at Dad’s car wash, it’s about time for this bad boy to get a wash anyway, and then we’ll just stroll around town after, how’s that sound?” She nodded,

“Sounds like a plan!” He smiled, and continued driving. Soon enough, they reached the It’s a Wash! Car wash, dropped off the car to an employee, then walked away. Thank the stars dad isn’t here, I’m not exactly in the mood to explain the situation… not that he would mind anyway, but still… 

They walked around town hand in hand. The first destination was funland, obviously. They decided to hop on every ride available, the teacups, the rollercoasters, even those with height requirements.

“Hey there! Carnelian, right?” Steven hit up the attendant of a rollercoaster ride. Her eyes shot up at him,

“Woah! Steven? Man, did you get even taller?! Almost didn’t recognize you there!” She said while nudging him on the elbow.

“You know this gem?” Peridot asked him,

“Yeah! She’s part of the Fameythyst! She used to work on the zoo ship… hey, why aren’t you there anymore?” He asked worriedly, the little red quartz chuckled,

“I just wanna check out the little homeschool y’know,” Peridot put a fist on her palm,

“Ah, right! You’re a student, aren’t you? I’ve seen you around the premises before,” The little quartz’s gaze shifted to her, observing her closer,

“Hm? Oh, you’re the Peridot teacher in that shiny glass building! What’s up!” They smiled at each other,

“Cool, cool, so is this like a school task or something?” Steven asked her,

“Nahh, this is just a part time job, I like food so it’s nice to have more money to buy lots and lots of food, y’know?” Steven laughed, are all quartzes like this? Or just the short small ones? Eh, whatever… hm?

“Right! So you like money, huh?” He smirked, the two gems looked at him suspiciously, the red quartz was first to reply,

“Yeah… where are you going with this?” She asked him, he gave out a smug smile, and took out his wallet, sliding her five crisp twenty dollar bills, she gasped, so did Peridot,

“You can keep that… if, you let her get on this ride.” The red quartz smirked at them, then sighed,

“Hey, do whatever, man, I know what it’s like to be short… let’s just say… it’s about time for my five minute break anyways… sooo…” She side eyed them as she walked away, he gave her a quick nod. 

“Great… not even an hour into the date and we’re already committing crimes…” The green gem shot him a look, he giggled,

“Hey? We’re the crystal gems, baby! Isn’t breaking the rules our thing?” She sighed, and rolled her eyes lovingly. He took her hand once more, and rushed up the steps leading to the ride, ignoring the height checkup.

“Come on! The ride’s not gonna wait for us!” They giggled happily as they hopped on the cart.

They got on more rides by bribing most of the attendees, there’s a surprising amount of gems working in the establishment, though they did eventually run up to the same gem a few times and ended up dropping over two hundred bucks on some of them. They soon reached a game stall, this time it’s not a ring game, but rather a shooting game.

“Hey there, Mr. Smiley!” The bald man, now looking healthy as never before, perhaps from the amount of employees he recruited for the venue, glanced at him in surprise,

“Steven! Oh my, you’ve grown quite a lot haven’t you, young man!” The boy chuckled, and glanced at his date,

“What do you think, Dot? Think you can beat me in this game?”

“Oh?” She tilted her head towards him, he leaned closer to her ear,

“No gem powers.” She shook her head and smirked at him,

“Even so, I’m confident I’d still win!” 

“It’s on! Mr. Smiley, two sets please!” The man nodded, and handed the both of them their own wooden rifles. The first level was a large stationary target, a plywood as big as her tablet in measurement, and both of them hit it in a flash, easily. The next one is a wooden plank, still the same size, although due to the weight, it required to be hit from a certain angle in order to tip it, still, the both of them cleared it with no issues.

“Well, well, well! Look at you two! What about this next one, can you handle it?” The third target, or rather targets, is a set of small sized humanoid figurines, it’s also a time trial, requiring the player to tip all five targets within five seconds,

“Five seconds, huh… that’s one second per target… damn…” Steven mumbled, Peridot’s so locked in right now she didn’t even hear him. He had an idea, hm, maybe if I break her focus, I’ll get the upper hand…

“Hey Mr. Smiley? Let’s do it turn-based this point on…” He said with a smug look on his face, Peridot rolled her eyes,

“Oh? Spicing things up, are we?” The man replied, Steven shot him a look, to which he nodded,

“Mind if I go first?” He glanced at her,

“Please.” She gestured her hand, he scoffed, and so it began.

The targets popped up, he shot the targets one by one, from left to right, clearing it within 4.1 seconds. Mr. Smiley nodded in approval,

“Oooweee! Never seen such precision before! Hoho!” He praised the teenager, which shot the gem next to him a rather smug look,

“Beat that!” He challenged her, she smiled faintly.

“Smiley? Drop it.” The man shrugged, and restarted the timer. The smile on her face intensified, to which Steven raised an eyebrow. She shot two bullets to the side of the stall, one to the back board, and two to the left, Steven yelled with his hands raised,

“Hey, what the he-” He was cut off with the sound of five bullets ricocheting from the walls, hitting each target consecutively. The boy and the man stood there in shock, the gem raised the rifle to lean on her puny little shoulder, then shot a smug look to the both of them.

“Beat. That.” Her cool demeanor soon broke after she yelped upon getting picked up by the waist and tossed up and down by her date,

“EEEEEP! Steven put me down!” He didn’t listen,

“Hahahah! I didn’t know you could do that! Wooo Peridot! Woohoo!” She blushed and smiled faintly, the man chuckled behind the counter, which startled the boy and made him realize that they’re very much in public.

“R-right, shall we continue, then?” He asked her, she nodded. The next round is for a singular moving target, cleared with no issue, the one after that is multiple moving targets, again, cleared rather quickly.

“Uhm… guys? That was supposed to be the final stage… I don’t know how to decide the winner since you both tied!” Mr. Smiley yelled at the both of them, Steven thought for a second,

“Mr. Smiley? Let’s do a deathmatch?” Her eyes lit up, the man behind the counter raised an eyebrow,

“A… deathmatch?” He questioned,

“Yeah! Just put up as many targets as possible and see who shot down the most in say… a minute!” The man nodded,

“Interesting idea, how about you, green? You up for it?” He asked the other player, to which she gave a thumbs up,

“Bring it on!” So it began. The timer started and ten targets moved around in varying speeds, both players shot valiantly onto the targets, reloading every time they ran out of ammo, Smiley could only keep up with the rate on which they were firing, he soon fumbles his thumbs reloading each clip (The rifle is modeled after an M1-Garand, it uses foam bullets (think nerf) with propulsion mechanism, it has metal parts though, so yes it has the ping).

“Ten seconds left!” The man yelled as he picks up the bullets on the ground, desperately loading it into each clip he could find.

“Nine!” 60 for Steven, 62 for Peridot,

“Eight!” 61 - 65

“Seven!” 63 - 66

“Six!” 64 - 68, she got a ricochet,

“Five!” 65 - 68, she missed,

“Four!” 68 - 60, he got rapid fire, she was reloading

“Three!” 70 - 70, she dropped the clip after glancing at him, to which he winked at her,

“Two!” 72 - 73, another ricochet

“One!” 74 - 74, steady…

“Put your rifles down!” And they did just that. They looked up at the scoreboard and,

“Congratulations to the winner! The player that managed to get 75 points at the very last second! You may pick your prize!” He cheered and jumped up and down, he looked at her expecting a pout, but instead she applauded and smiled at him, now that does something to his heart,

“I must admit, you are slightly better than I am in this game… slightly. ” She made a pinching motion with her fingers at that last word, he giggled,

“You were great, Dot… If we ever play this game again, no doubt you’re gonna win!” She folded her arms and smirked,

“Why, of course! Good to know you know your place… hehehehehehe!” They both giggled at the end,

“Uhum… so… the prize?” The man inquired, Steven glanced at the varieties of prizes at the back wall,

“Right… the prize.” He thought for a while, then pointed to a certain item,

“You sure? You could’ve gotten this one after beating the first moving target…” He said, the boy smiled,

“Yeah, this one’s perfect” So he took it from his hands. She was puzzled, it's just a straw hat, why does he-... Her words were cut off upon feeling a round object tightening around her head, her hair at least, it would seem that he had put the hat on her. She adjusted it, then looked up to his face, only to find him gazing at her lovingly. The boy glanced at the man,

“See? It’s perfect!” The man chuckled, she looked down to hide her blush.

“H-hmph… thanks…” He tilted her chin up, admiring her shy expression, and the new look with the tan straw summer hat with a white ribbon, that too of course…

“...You’re welcome…” 

“Uhum!” They were both started by the fake cough from the man behind the counter, he lent out a hand, as if asking for something,

“The fee? Please?” He asked, the boy facepalmed, then pulled out his wallet only to find it empty… must be from all the bribes he gave out…

“Hahahahah… Do you take cards?” The man sighed, then pulled out a card swiper machine from under the counter.

 

 

They walked out of the funland gates, smiles on their faces, a summer hat on her head. They skipped hand in hand, people around them gazed and awed , they didn’t care for a second, they were too happy right now.

“So, what’s next, date commander?” 

“Hahah! You don’t gotta call me that every time y’know… Hmm… The cafe, I guess?” He suggested, to which she nodded,

“Sounds great.” She replied happily. They made their way to the cafe, and were about to enter it when he stopped in his tracks. She turned her head towards him,

“What’s wrong?” She asked worriedly, he glanced at her with horror in his face, then pointed at the glass door of the cafe. She didn’t understand it at first, but eventually, she caught a glimpse of familiar objects, reflected on the glass door. The both of them turned around hastily, and sure enough…

“Ruby ships…” He said nervously. There were three ruby ships, although this time none were the right color. The one on the center is painted black, with a symbol, colored white, on each side. The other two were grey, with the same white colored symbol on each side also. The symbol is quite simple, a down pointing sword in the center, and an axe tilted to the right, and a hammer tilted to the left, bound together by an image of a fist at the center, forming somewhat of an asterisk, the background is a shield with an orange outline.

The pair sprinted to the general direction, it led them straight to the beach. They watched in horror as the central ship’s door opens, and a familiar figure emerged out of it, he smirked,

“Heh… should’ve figured you’d join her ranks… right? Aquaball?” The hideous red and blue fusion scowled,

“It’s Bluebird Azurite to you, Steven Universe!” He burst out laughing, which only worsened the fusion’s mood,

“Hahahahahahaha! I don’t give a shit what your fucking name is! What the hell are you doing here, huh? You know I could just beat your ass again, right? Also, tell Jasper she got a wack ass logo or flag or whatever that shit on the ship’s supposed to be.” The green gem next to him felt a little more relaxed now that he seems confident. The other party however, kept the smug they came here with.

“Do you seriously think we would strike back unprepared? Hah! How wrong you are, Quartzes!” She called out to the quartzes occupying her ship, two unremarkable Ameythysts, none that he recognized, and two… Rose Quartzes… none that he recognized but still… He shook his head, trying to keep it in the game,

“Take a look at this, Steven! These are earth gems that got so tired of your absence, they defected and joined General Jasper’s True Order of the Gems! And boy, oh, boy, is it the right decision, am I right, or am I right?” She glanced at the quartzes, to which they nodded. They certainly look menacing, with their outfits no longer blue or pink, but a mix of black and grey, with the spot where the Diamond insignia used to be, now fitted with Jasper’s unique shaped orange gem.

“Heh… so Jasper decided to play Diamond huh? Let’s see how long she can keep it up… not everyone has the capacity of a Diamond you know… not even me…” He muttered that last one, the fusion looked more and more pissed, 

“As I said before… Be prepared to meet your demise, Quartzes! CHARGE!” and they did just that. The hybrid demigod sighed, and started summoning his barriers, some acting as shields to stop the Rose Quartzes’ punches, the others hurled at the Amethysts to halt their spin dash at him. 

“Hey, Bluebird! Forgot about me?!” The green gem hurled some empty paint cans towards the fusion, she scoffed,

“Nuh-uh! Jades! Counter the anomalous Peridot!” The grey ship on the left summoned a giant magnet from the bottom, pulling all metallic objects within the area, the green gem left perplexed, the boy gasped, the fusion smiled sinisterly,

“Ready the weapon!” The same ship descended another weapon, it’s similar in looks to the gem destabilizer rod… because that’s exactly what it does, Steven gasped once more,

“Peridot, no!” He reached out to her, only for the attacks from the four Quartzes to intensify,

“Not so fast! Corporal Jasper, now!” the other grey ship deployed a needle-like nozzle out of its bottom part, he stood there in horror as it dripped a familiar pink fluid, the anti-organic liquid once brought to earth by Spinel… How in the hell did they produce more of that shit… that’s not important now! It’s time to- 

“Fire!” There’s no time to react, he has to go into speedster mode before- wait, no, no, no! This isn’t fast enough! Despite glowing pink, he’s still slower than the electric ray approaching Peridot, and even more dire, still slower than the pink liquid squirted at him. They somehow knew he would rush to protect her, hence both the ray and liquid fired in the same direction. It’s too late… I just have to take the hit, I’m sure Peridot would figure out how to heal me somehow… With that, he took a leap of faith, enveloped her in his arms, and rolled away.

Huh? I didn’t get hit?

He turned around,

“W- What?! Connie what the fuck are you doing here?!?!” The girl rolled her eyes as she got down from the Lion.

“Saving your ass, apparently…” She said with an unimpressed look, she extended her hand to him, in which he looked at it in disgust, yet still grabbed it and stood up. The green gem stood back up as well, giving the human girl a stink eye.

“Wait, how’d you even survive the pink goop anyway?” He asked her, 

“Pink goop? Oh, It must’ve hit the portal Lion opened to get us here.” She explained, the fusion and her goons are pissed,

“What are you all doing just standing there! Soldiers! Attack!” She yelled at them,

“Yes, Captain!” The Quartzes were about to engage once more, until,

“What’s going on here?!” Pearl shouted as she jumped down from Greg’s van, summoning her spear,

“I heard commotions, what’s the issue?” Garnet came running from the beach house with her gauntlets already formed,

“Steven?! Are you okay?!” Spinel stretched to the scene,

“Hey… those ain’t my famethysts!” A shorter purple quartz leaped down from the hills above, summoning her whip, Bluebird scoffed,

“Tsk! We’re outnumbered! Tactical retreat!” she said as she flew back into the ship, the quartzes jumped onto the ship, although,

“Not so fast!... Argh!” He was about to get into speedster mode, before flinching and grasping his gem in pain, allowing the opposition force to make their retreat.

“Steven, what’s wrong?!” Pearl rushed to him, followed by the other gems, also his dad.

“H-hn, I’m fine, I’m fine… just a little worn out from battle… hahahah…” He explained nonchalantly as he stood back up,

“So that was Jasper’s force huh…” Amethyst butted in, flashing away her weapon, Steven nodded,

“Yeah, and just a portion of it…” He said, they all sighed, though Spinel seemed to be focused on a certain human on the scene,

“Hey Steven? Why is she here?” The magenta gem had a sinister look on her face, everyone’s gaze turned to the human girl,

“Right… why are you here?” Steven asked once more,

“I uh… I’m here to save you… I just said that!” She said nervously, the boy shook his head,

“No, no, no… you couldn’t have known, you’re off in college! You couldn’t have seen this coming… Connie, why are you here? We broke up, remember? And you said you didn’t even wanna be friends anymore and that you… wanna keep Lion a little longer…” They all looked at each other awkwardly, Connie gripped her fist so hard, her nails almost punctured her skin,

“Connie… is this your way to say you wanna get back together?” She gasped, and lashed out,

“FUCK no! What made you think- Urgh! Here!” She pulled something out of her pocket, flashed it in front of him, and consequently everyone,

“I’m only here to deliver the news, I’m not pregnant!” It was a pregnancy test device. Steven cringed, Peridot stood there mouth agape, Spinel, alongside everyone else, gasped.

“Wh- wh- wha?! CONNIE THIS COULD’VE BEEN A TEXT! In fact, I told you that you didn’t even need to call me! You just gotta text! But what? You just decided to show up?! What the fuck?!” He yelled as he flailed his arms in frustration,

This is what I get after saving your life?! Un-fucking-believable!” She said, trying to deflect,

“Oh fuck off! You still want me don’t you?! That’s why you showed up!” He pressed once more, she stomped her foot on the sands, and promptly climbed onto Lion once more,

“Enough! I’m not taking any of this! Lion, let's go!” With that, the magical pink beast roared and opened a portal in front of it, to which it abruptly leaped into, carrying her into the dimension. The atmosphere is now uneasy, not one soul even thought about a strategy to beat Jasper’s soldiers, or to build up a better defense. All their eyes are now piercing the teenage boy’s back. His dad came up to him, putting a hand on his shoulder,

“Schtu-ball… do you have something to tell us?” He was surprised when his son deflected his hand,

Sigh… Not now dad… not now…”

Notes:

Had absolute fun writing this one! Had to reduce the Stevinel to balance things out y'know... also decided to remove some toxins from Stevidot hehe...

Lorevants (Lore relevants):
1. Bluebird doesn't wear darker colors, but she does wear her rank insignia (Captain - two silver stripes) on her white collars.
2. The Quartzes mentioned are ranked privates, with their corresponding insignia worn on the side of their shoulders.
3. Military ranks used in this fic corresponds to IRL armed forces, details TBD.

Trivia:
1. The title had always been Skirmish, despite it only being like 15% of the chapter lolll
2. I love Peridot
3. I love Sundresses
4. I LOVE PERIDOT IN A SUNDRESS I LOVE PERIDOT IN A SUNDRESS I LOVE PERIDOT IN A SUNDRESS I LOVE PERIDOT IN A SUNDRESS I LOVE PERIDOT IN A SUNDRESS I LOVE PERIDOT IN A SUNDRESS

That's all from me this time! See y'all one the next one!

Chapter 18: The Orange Diamond

Summary:

A closer look into Steven's little "situation" and Jasper's regime.

Notes:

Legit researched the science stuff for this chapter.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 18 - The Orange Diamond

 

A gust of freezing wind struck her form, it would’ve killed her instantly if she were organic, luckily she isn’t. The buff orange gem stood up from her throne, pacing around the flush white room with nothing in it but a spinning throne in the middle, looking to the walls, three of which were covered with projections of various conquest topics. The projection she had been staring at for the past hour was a map of a terraformed planet, hills crushed, craters filled, mountains flattened. A projection on another wall depicts a collection of headshots of gems with menacing expressions, next to it was insignias and numbers, showing their rank and number of “achievements” on the battlefield. The other wall shows these “achievements”, a list of names, gem names, no pictures, no faces, just names and numbers, these are either “Casualties” or “Prisoners of War”. The last wall had no projection, just an open arch overlooking the horizon of this planet. She stepped out of it. 

Cheers erupted from below right after they caught the faintest glimpse of their General, all in the glory of her pitch black cape, orange helmet, and the five orange “diamonds” on the insignia which rests on each of her shoulders. A prideful smirk formed on her face as she took in the view of each group in her arsenal, each member, from the pettiest of privates to the noblest of Generals, bid their salute to her. They no longer use the Diamond salute like the olden days, now they bring their arms close to the chest, open their palms forward, and touch the pointer fingers together, along with the thumbs, making a sign similar to the shape of their new “diamond’s” gem. 

Almost all of the gems that joined her regime are put through military service, they were lulled in with talks of “earning your freedom” and “taking part in the quest to form the new legitimate successor of the Gem Empire” and other propaganda materials. The rest who refused were either put to menial labor, such as mass producing weapons and vessels to fuel the Empire’s conquests, or straight up imprisoned on grounds of “Obstruction of justice” or whatever bullshit tyrannical excuse her police forces came up with. 

She cleared her throat, the wave of cheers now came to an eerie silence.

“My fellow true gems, members of the new and legitimate gem empire, the True order of the Gems! Today we have achieved yet another historical conquest, on top of the other gallantries we have achieved, and yet to achieve.” Murmurs of pride were heard from the officers formation, while the lower ranking soldiers nodded to each other. She smirked once more,

“This is indeed a grand achievement! We have successfully colonized the barren asteroid that is known as Pluto! Oh, yes we have!” Cheers erupt once more. She opened her arms, waving it up and down as if taking it all in, pride fills her decrepit heart.

“This was a feat even the Diamonds deemed impossible! Yes! But look around you now!” Their gazes wandered around the grounds they stood on,

“Castles, Forts, Spires… even this Palace I’m speaking from, we, yes, we! Have built it all!” They cheered once more, some soldiers were even seen to embrace one another, much to their officer’s dismay.

“And to think that this wouldn’t have happened, had we suppressed our lust for conquest… had we relented and submitted to the Diamonds, who had clearly lost their ways long ago… right after they were… tainted… by that sorry excuse of a diamond…” They all hissed and spat upon hearing the mention.

“But look at us now! Just one justified act of… belligerence… had put gemkind back on the right path, the path of conquest and domination!” Another cheer, followed by a steady chant of “Jasper! Jasper! Jasper! Jasper!” erupted through the icy grounds of Pluto. She swept her cape, then raised her arm,

“Tonight, we shall celebrate! But tomorrow, we will return to more exciting endeavors! Long Live the True Order!” She formed a fist with her raised hand, the soldiers followed,

“Long Live the True Order!” They applauded as she made her way back inside the room.

Right as she turned around, she was met by a hideous flying fusion, she scowled,

“Unfuse this instant, you are no longer in battle.” The fusion flinched for a second,

“Ah, uhm… right…” They glowed into a white light, then split into two, still hand in hand. The blue counterpart was first to speak,

“Erm… Jasper? I thought we were allowed to… you know… fuse? It was in the clause of our enlistment contract.” She said softly yet sternly. The General sighed,

“That is correct… only in combat though…” She specified. The ruby gazed into the aquamarine’s eyes, to which the latter sighed then let go of the topic.

“So… Do you want our report or not?” She said as she folded her arms. The orange general sat down on her throne, then nodded,

“Go on, I can’t wait to hear how you beat him!” The two smaller gems cringed and looked at each other. This time, the red one spoke,

“Look, Jasper… you said it was just a reconnaissance mission, so we didn’t beat him or anything, we just scrapped with him a little, and showed him the might of our forces!” The orange gem looked mad, but then she gazed at the mundane ceiling of her palace,

“Hm… you’re right… I did say that… forgive me, I’m new to this general command position… I’m not used to having no one give me any orders, let alone give some of mine…” The three of them sighed, the buff gem continued,

“Also… sorry for pushing you into this special unit thing of mine, still, I could’ve given you a higher rank, like a Major, or Colonel…” The blue gem raised her hand to speak,

“And we refused to accept it, as I have mentioned before, the higher the rank, the easier to spot, and it will take away the spotlight from you, the main character…” She said with a sinister smile, which she hid with her hand. The general, having not noticed the odd expression on her Captain’s face, only chuckled in pride.

“Of course… great thinking there, Aquamarine… tell you what, you can fuse back to Bluebird Azurite out of combat just for the night, right until the party ends, how’s that sound?” The two smaller gems beamed in delight, ever since their encounter with Steven a few years back, they’d taken quite the fondness in each other, to which they fused several times without relying on their hatred for the hybrid boy. The red gem jumped up and down in excitement,

“Oh, thank you Jasper! I mean, General Jasper, ma’am!” She squared up and gave her the salute. The buff gem laughed, then pat them both on their shoulders,

“Eh, it’s whatever, as long as you smalls keep showing results, I’ll give you both nice privileges… Now go, go and enjoy the party!” She waved them goodbye as they made their way out of the room. The smile faded on her face, she sat back down on the throne, and gestured at the biggest projection, the one right in front of her. She swiped up, now the projection shows an image of Steven, one when he was cowering in the ground clutching on his gem, it was taken right before the ruby ships went into superspeed. A sinister smile formed on her face,

“Soon, Steven… soon.”

 

 

Her eyes stared at the recently brewed cup of matcha, hesitant to sip it. She brought it closer to her lips, then put it back down, sighing as she did so. Her gaze shifted to the wooden whisk that rests inside the bowl, she pulled it closer, and decided to make another cup. 

The doors leading to her basement laboratory slid open, and she made her way down the steps with two cups of matcha, one in each hand. She scowled upon whiffing a foul burnt smell coming from inside the lab, she scanned the room, and found the source.

“Can you please put that thing off? Its scent is incredibly revolting.” The boy stared at her from under the table where he sits, sighed, then took another drag of his cigarette.

“It won’t harm you, Dot, neither will it harm me.” He said with smoke slowly coming out of his mouth. She sighed, then put a cup of the warm green tea beside him,

“Here, something beneficial for your health.” He chuckled,

“Already got a beverage here, but thanks.” He replied as he raised a bottle of wine with his freehand. Her expression turned sour,

“Alcohol? Really?” He scoffed,

“It doesn’t do much to me, I mean, I’ve downed like three quarters of this bottle and I’m only tipsy. Well thank you , gem powers!” He put the bottle down. She sighed, then sat down on the chair. 

“Just how long exactly are you going to mope around like this? It’s been a week since then, you know.” She said, softly yet sternly. He looks at her with tired eyes,

“I know, I know… it’s just… I’m scared… What the hell is happening to me?” He stared at his hands as he faced another case of existential crisis. She took the cigarette from between his fingers, then put it off in the ashtray next to him.

“Is this about Jasper or Connie?” He cringed,

“Ehhh, maybe both… I think… Look, if what you figured out about my gem is really true, which I’m sure it is, then I’m quite literally at an impasse here, can’t fight right, can’t heal right, I’m just not good enough for this whole conflict!” He covered his face with his hands. She knelt down to his level, and put her hand on his shoulder,

“That’s right, you can’t heal right, and you can’t fight as well as you used to. But what does that even mean? Why does that matter? Your healing powers, your super strength, super speed, super whatever, none of that makes you Steven, what makes you Steven is your words, your heart, that’s what… cracked me in the first place, remember?!” He slowly looked up, put his hands away, then smiled at her.

“Thank you, Peridot… I needed that…” She pulled him into a hug. Funny, she’s usually the one burying her face in his chest… guess it’ll be different just for now, just for now…

 

A week ago, an awkward dinner after the skirmish

 

They all sit down on the beach house’s living room sofas, munching on the pizza Amethyst ordered from Fish Stew Pizza. Silence, that’s all there is right now, broken only by the occasional munching sounds Amethyst would make when she ate two slices at once. He stared at the pizza on his paper plate, looked around the room, catching a glimpse of everyone’s awkward faces. He sighed, then got up, taking the slice of pizza with him,

“I should get going, Peridot, let’s go.” She grabbed her hand, she hastily put her plate down, but pulled back, he stopped in his tracks. Spinel tried to diffuse the upcoming tension,

“Hey uh… where ya guys going? There’s still a lotta pizza to be eaten, ye know!” She said cheerfully, Steven stared right at her, to which she flinched,

“Peridot’s got some more research results to show me, right, Dot?” He glared at her, she pouted, but eventually relented.

“Yes… yes, that’s true. Well then everyone, please excuse us. And thank you for the dinner, Amethyst.” The purple gem gave a lazy thumbs up, the others just looked at each other confused. Pearl was about to call out to them, but the pair already made their way out of the house.

They walked on the sands hand in hand, before the green gem pulled away from him, and he turned to face her.

“Steven? What was that?” He sighed nervously,

“Look, I don’t wanna talk about it… And I don’t want any questions asked, but could you please do something for me?” He pleaded, she was puzzled by his level of desperateness,

“Go on…”

“It’s just like what I said back there, I want you to show me all the research results on my samples. I know you said it was irrelevant to my disease, so you just kinda skipped it, but no, I want to know the results, all of it.” She raised her hand to speak, he raised a finger to stop her,

“Hey… no questions asked.” She closed her mouth, then reluctantly nodded.

“Alright… let's go to my lab, then…” He smiled, then turned around to reach for something,

“Ah… we should probably get my car from the wash first…”

It was a quiet walk to the car wash. The sun had already set when they got there, a skinny tall teenager stood up and leaned on the Dondai, 

“Dude, what the heck took you so long? I was done at like one in the afternoon and look at the time now! It’s almost closing ti-” Steven shoved his phone screen onto the guy’s face,

“There, now quit yapping already.” The guy smiled ear to ear,

“Pleasure doing business with you, bossman junior!” Steven scoffed, to which the employee slowly backed away into the building.

“What was that?” Peridot asked him,

“Oh, that was Julian, he’s been working here for a year or so,” He showed the phone screen to her, to which she rolled her eyes,

“Two hundred dollars? Like we haven’t spent enough money today.” She said, he only chuckled,

“Come on now, let's get in the car.” They hopped into the Dondai, which now smells like fruits, which fruits? Well, all of them, maybe.

He drove quite slowly towards the direction of Little Homeworld, perhaps a little too slow. He was going 20 miles an hour, in a 30 mile zone. The green gem didn’t notice this at all of course, she was too distracted with…

“So… you got something to ask me?” He hesitantly said to her, she slowly turned her head towards him, confusion written all over her face.

“What? No… no, cause… you said not now? And no questions asked? What happened with that?” To Peridot, these are valid questions, to Steven, he just wanted her to talk to him.

“Ah, geez… I don’t know, it just don’t feel right if we just… drive in silence…” She sighed.

“Very well… What's with Connie?” He rolled his eyes,

“You’re asking me that? I’d love to tell you if I know the answer.” She hummed, trying to think of more questions, she couldn’t. After all, she couldn’t care less about the whole Connie thing. Her mind is clouded with the feeling of helplessness during the battle, she knew she wasn’t the most powerful member of the Crystal Gems, not even close, still, she rebelled against her own Diamond and helped the process of dismantling the empire… I guess when the blade is drawn, none of that actually matters. Stars, seems like while I am aware of my weakness, I never came to acknowledge it. 

“Peridot?” She jolted in her seat,

“Y-yeah? Have we arrived at the destination?” She said while eyeing around the dark highway,

“No… we still got like, ten more minutes, fifteen tops… you’re not listening to me are you?” She smiled awkwardly, then dropped it immediately.

“No… sorry, I was still stressed from the battle…” His eyes widened, of course… of course it was the battle, not Connie, why would it be about Connie? Peridot is always so action oriented, always so smart, always knows what to do… me on the other hand?... What the fuck was I even doing. Leaping to her aid was completely unnecessary, she would just get poofed and come back better and brighter than ever… me? If that goop touched me even for a second, it wasn’t even proven that I can self heal from that yet… what the fuck was I-

“Steven?” He tapped the brake instinctively, thankfully only for a millisecond, they barely slowed down.

“Y-yeah?” He said with a nervous smile on his face,

“Hm, now you’re the one spacing out. Are you quite sure you’re in stable enough condition to drive this automobile?” She asked with a concern, he took a deep breath, then exhaled harshly,

“Yes. Yes I am, don’t worry, we’re almost there anyway.”

They soon reached the dirt path leading to the Little Homeworld’s entrance. The gatekeeper, a ruby, briefly stopped them before noticing the license plate on his car, to which she then smiled and let them through. He drove them straight to her driveway, she unlocked the door, then opened it. She stepped inside, but he didn’t,

“Steven? Are you not coming in?” He looked at her right in the eyes,

“You know… I really like the way that hat looks on you…” She appreciated the compliment, but realized something was off,

“Thanks?... Steven, what’s going on?” He sighed, turned his back away, and stared at the stars above.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you.” Silence. She tugged his blazer,

“Get inside, it’s already late.” She tugged harder, he stood still.

“I’m sorry I fucked up our date, I knew you were looking forward to it and I still fucked it all up.” She was perplexed, and was about to protest, when he added on,

“Ehhh but it's the same old, same old, ain’t it? Steven fucking up a mission, heh, quite nostalgic actually hahah… now then, can you show me the sample results?” Now he steps into the house. She stopped her train of thoughts,

“R-right, to the basement then.” She led him back down to the basement, she booted up the system, he sat himself on the table in which he laid down on top of earlier this morning. The projectors came online, with Stacy’s voice saying “welcome” through the speakers.

“Here you go, Steven?” She called out to him to make sure he’s paying attention, since he was apparently very distracted for the past few hours.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m here…” She nodded, then began projecting a microscopic view of his blood,

“As I have mentioned previously, your blood is more or less normal, adjacent to the average human's, with the exception of accelerated production, apparent through the age of each red blood cell, which are quite younger compared to the human average.” He nodded, then gestured her to continue,

“Now, your tears, this one is a bit tricky…”

“Why’s that?” 

“Well, your tears are supposed to have resurrection properties, you know? Bringing people back from the dead?” He nodded once more, she pointed at the projection,

“Nothing. There’s nothing here, nothing different from the average human’s. Now, I’m not certain whether this means you’ve temporarily lost the uh… materials which allows you to resurrect the dead, or that these materials are simply undetectable through my imaging and research methodologies, for that, I apologize.” He sighed,

“It’s alright, Peridot, you’ll figure it out! Although…”

“You got something in your mind?”

“We could just… nah… that’s unethical.”

“Certainly. Killing a person or any living being just to try and resurrect them would be unethical, and we don’t exactly know the specific conditions for this particular power of yours to work, so it’s not worth the fuss to dig up a dead body and try to resurrect it, as that would stray too far from the conditions of which the power worked the first time around.” He sat there mouth agape, Peridot covered her mouth.

“S-sorry! I thought that’s what you meant?” He raised both arms trying to calm her down,

“No, no! It’s alright! That’s exactly what I was thinking… geez.” They both cringed as they thought of the idea once more. She clasped her hands, making quite the loud sound to startle him,

“Right then! Next up is your sweat, and uh… yep. Still nothing.” He shrugged, though now he’s in serious mode since Peridot had a worrisome face while staring right into his eyes.

“Peridot?” She looked down and sighed, then raised her arm to gesture for the projection to display the next slide,

“This right here, is a microscopic view of your semen, a recording of it at least, while the sperm cells were still alive and active. Now to the side,-” The projection split in two, with the original display shifting to the right, and a new one cast on the left. This new one displays an identical projection,

“-this one, is a stock video of a microscopic view on human semen, with the sperm cells still alive and active, notice any difference?” He had quite the hard time noticing, but eventually came to a slow, and uncertain conclusion,

“The one on the left is… faster? Like the wiggly guys are more… active?” She nodded, he continued on,

“Oh… so… what? My sperm is weaker than the normal human? That’s it?” She sighed,

“I wish that was it, Steven… but no, there’s a reason why your sperm cells are slower, or rather, heavier.” He raised an eyebrow, she zoomed into the image even more,

“Here, in the left projection, that’s all there is to it, a sperm cell, nothing more. But in the right projection, there’s something embedded within your sperm cells.” He squinted, trying to get a better look, then gasped and covered his mouth upon realizing.

“Are those… crystallines?” He said in disbelief. She nodded.

“If you were a normal human, this degree of foreign object appearing in such microscopic levels would’ve killed you, maybe that’s part of the reason why you’re so weak when you were… erm… separated… by white diamond just a few years ago…”

“Killed…” He muttered,

“What was that?”

“You said this would’ve killed the average human? Fuck. fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!” He freaked out and started pulling on his beautiful curled hair, she panicked and tried to stop him from ripping his hair, or maybe even his scalp off.

“Steven?! What’s wrong?!”

“It’s Connie! I was basically killing her slowly! What the fuck?! Are those things still inside her?! Is she going to die soon?! FUCK! FUCK! WHAT DO I DO?!”

“IT WON’T KILL HER!” He sat there motionless, then slowly turned his head to face her.

“What did you say?” He inquired once more,

“It won’t kill her. Look, if she was exposed to your semen, which from the available information I’m assuming that she was…” She glanced at him for confirmation, he nodded,

“Crystalline is smaller than sperm cells. It will insert itself into various cells in the human body, but since it’s a foreign object, the body will fight it and it’ll eventually be excreted through urination or defecation.” He leaned back on his chair, relaxing his body.

“So she’s gonna be okay?” She hissed awkwardly, he sat back up.

“Nnnoooot really… picture this, worst case scenario, the crystallines embed themselves into red blood cells, which then travels into the brain, now, crystallines are crystals, it reflects lights.” His brows furrowed,

“So what? It’s still gonna be pissed out right? So what if it passes through the brain for a bit?” She sighed,

“You know what carries light? Electricity. You know what’s the component in your brain that is made of electricity? Well, most of it really, but I’m specifically talking about dopamines, a neurotransmitter. You see, the crystallines put themselves in the midst of these dopamines, acting like a pseudo dopamine, but the body doesn’t know that, noooo it does not. So what happens? Now there’s a bunch of dopamines in your brain, and what happens when there’s a bunch of dopamine in your brain? You become happy, too happy.” His expression became even more confused. She stood up and held his hand, he stared at her.

“Ugh… Steven… your sperm might be addictive.”

What?

“Connie might be addicted to your sperm.”

HOLY FUCK.

“WHAT?!” She scoffed and sat back down.

“You heard me the first time.” He stood up and ran around the room, panicking.

“Calm down, Steven, it’s quite simple to cure her.” He stopped running, then kneeled down in front of her,

“Peri, tell me, please, what is it?! I can’t let her suffer like this! After everything she’d gone through, I can’t put her through this!” She held his hand once more,

“You’re already on the right path, Steven. Since you two are already broken up, she’s no longer exposed to your sperm, therefore no more crystallines in her brain, not new ones at least.” He felt a tight squeeze in his chest.

“The point is, she just has to stop taking your sperm, which she already did! And a few more… I don’t know, weeks? Should completely reset her brain chemistry, therefore allowing her to return to normal state, and all is well!” He fell to the ground and groaned in relief. She chuckled.

“Gosh… I thought I was done for… thanks, Dot… you’re the best.” She smirked with pride.

“Now then, onto the second property of your sperm.” His head shot up,

“There’s more?!” She nodded.

“Apparently, these crystallines are not only responsible for the light reflection mechanisms, it is also how your gem heals itself, and before you ask, no, sadly we’re unable to inject your gem with these crystallines in order to fix it, as that requires your gem to be cracked or even shattered before injection, and that’ll only lead to more mess. But uhm, think of it like this, your healing powers, the ones from your saliva, is carried by a watered down version of these crystallines, one that I assume to be biocompatible, basically means that it’s absorbable by organic being’s cells.” He looked puzzled, but nodded anyway, she sighed,

“Basically what I’m saying is, you still have your heal-other powers, just in a more potent and less friendly form, and it’s transmitted through your sperm.” He had a disgusted look on his face.

“So… what you’re saying is… I can still heal people…”

“Uh huh,”

“But the only way to do it is by bukkake- ing them?” Now she looked disgusted.

“I’d prefer if you don’t use that word… but yes, that is correct.”

“What the fuck man…”

“What the fuck indeed, man.” She retorted, he grunted in frustration, then laid down on the floor. He was adamant in staying in that position, until his phone rang.

“Ugh, who… fuck.”

“Connie?” He nodded.

“I suggest you not pick it up. It’s the crystallines speaking, not her.” He sighed, stared at the phone screen then at her, then back to the phone screen… and tapped the volume down button, stopping the vibration but not rejecting the call. She nodded.

“That might be best.” He put his phone down,

“Hey Dot? Mind if I crash here for a bit? Just until things cool off… She still has Lion on her side, so she could just portal to me wherever I am, wherever except in places both she and Lion don't know… somewhere like your house, and even better, your basement.” She nodded rather quickly, it was an incredibly sound logic after all.

“Alright then, stay here as long as you want… just, be sure to come up to shower and eat, okay?” He rose up from his feet, hugging her.

“Thanks, Dot! You’re the best!” Her cheeks flushed, luckily he wasn’t able to see it, as her face is currently buried deep in his chest.

 

That was a week ago, so why is he still moping around now? Well, apparently that’s what a whole week of isolation does to a mentally unstable ailing teenager. The only “person” he could talk to is Stacy, and it’s not quite the great company at times. One time he tried to banter with it, but the more he did so, the more he realized that this entity is not at all like Peridot, cause unlike her, this AI can’t develop emotions and attachment, nor can it experience growth. Each discussion is more and more boring, and it’s increasingly apparent that it’s built solely for research and other science-y stuff, not to chat. Which is a good thing of course, one simply cannot afford to build a parasocial relationship with an AI, no matter how kind and compassionate, still, this does mean Steven is in complete isolation, what about Peridot, you say? Well, simply put, she misread the whole situation. 

She thought Steven needs time and space to process all of this, while he does need time, space isn’t exactly the main priority here, what he needs is company. He could simply tell her about this, and she’ll gladly accompany him, but in every single time of their brief interactions, she would bombard him with how happy she is with her work as a teacher, how student A did this, and student B does that, and how silly that looks, and how happy that made her feel… maybe he didn’t learn anything from therapy, huh?

He replaced his therapy with sex, we all know this, but what does he replace sex with now that he’s isolated from it?

 

— Day 3 of Isolation —

 

He sat on the cold concrete floor of the basement, he looked like shit, didn’t smell like one though, he does shower at least once a day after all. His eyes twitched, his hands scratching his neck as if he’s fiending for something. Touch. He misses the sensation of touch from others. Whatever, he can’t achieve that right now. He looked over to the chair in which his blazer hangs. He reached it, and sure enough, that pack of cigarettes from that very night is still there. He roughed it once more for a lighter, there was none.

“Stacy? You there?”

“I am always active as long as the master or you is in this laboratory.”

“Right… you got a lighter? Or anything that can make fire, really.”

“I assume you’re going to light that cigarette? I advise against it, monsieur. The lab is equipped with smoke detectors, it will-”

“Alright then, turn off the smoke detectors.”

“Warning, turning off the smoke detectors will-”

“Oh can it, won’t ya! Just turn it off and give me fire!” The AI went silent for a few seconds.

“There is a bunsen burner in the cabinet to the northeast; the operation manual should be written on the glass covering.” He smiled,

“Thank you, Stace, pleasure talking to ya!” No reply. Whatever, doesn’t matter. So he walked over to the cabinet, opened it, operated the bunsen burner, and successfully lit his cigarette. He smoked it in delight… though his satisfied expression soon turned sour after realizing there’s only like five more cigarettes left.

 

— Day 4 of Isolation —

 

He ran out of cigarettes. His head is pounding, fiending for more… more cigarettes? More nicotines? No, no, just more… stuff. It’s one AM right now, Peridot usually goes to sleep at eleven. Fuck. He slowly made his way out of the lab, unlocked the front door, then got into his car quietly. He drove straight to the 24 hour gas station halfway to Beach City, quite far, but who cares, he needs a pack of cigarettes right now. He parked his car near the entry, made his way inside the store, and headed straight to the cashier. 

He was about to call out the half asleep cashier, but then he felt thirsty, so he ended up walking to the beverage showcase instead and… there it was, somehow placed in the same fridge as all the sodas, a row of cold and crisp bottles of various brands of beers. He gulped, and his hand slowly shifted from the cola bottle down to the corona bottle. He had drank before, both legally and illegally, since the legal drinking age is 18, though he still somehow managed to start early, mostly due to peer pressure and wanting to fit in, he had started drinking not long after he left Beach City.

He walked out of the store with a bottle of corona and a pack of Lucky Strikes, he didn’t like Pearl’s menthol cigarettes, so he stuck with a brand he first smoked during one of his hiking trips. He lit the cigarette with a newly purchased lighter, took a few drags, and cracked open the beer. He sipped it slowly with a drag of his cigarettes in between.

“Best 2AM of my life.”

 

— Day 6 of Isolation —

 

He ran out of cigarettes once more. It’s 1 AM, as per usual, and he made his way to the gas station once again. He rushed straight for the beers, but as he turned around…

“Huh… well… better safe than sorry.” It was the liquor aisle. Somehow, this gas station in the middle of an empty highway has a half decent liquor selection. Some shelf brand whiskey, common spirits, and even wine up to twenty five years old. He grabbed a twenty year old bottle of wine, along with the beer in his other hand, and put it in front of the cashier, he tilted his head, and,

“Sorry, may I ask for your ID?” The cashier asked, the teenager rolled his eyes, then pulled out his driver’s license.

“Dude, I was here a couple of days ago, did you forget my face already?” The boy said a bit annoyed,

“Oooh! Right, right… the Universe kid, sorry bro, you got a baby face or something like that, y’know! Well then, let me just scan these things… woah! A bottle of twenty year old Pinot Noir? I ain’t even know we sell these…” The boy cringed,

“Is that… a bad thing?” The cashier tilted his head,

“Wha- no, no! Gosh, no, it’s a good wine for all I know, heck, I used to work in a fancy restaurant and this typa wine is like, one of the most popular, and oh, if you’re talking about my stock knowledge then, it’s whatever man, I just started working here like a couple of months ago, all is chill, dude.” He sighed in relief, he thought that this particular bottle was placed there by accident, or that he’s purchasing an off-the-inventory item and that he must pay the guy in the back alley or something, luckily that wasn’t the case.

“Anything else, bro?”

“Oh, and a pack of Luckies, please.” He handed the items, and the teenager walked out of the store. He lit his cigarette and popped open the bottle of corona, saving the Pinot Noir for rainy days… which came sooner than expected.

 

And that’s how we got to day seven. Yeah, shit’s fucked up man.

 

 

Sparkling chandeliers, shiny pillars, glossy ceiling, ear shattering music, a bright skylight, and a dark eyesore of uniforms. The officers, from Lieutenant to Colonels are dancing in the ballroom, surrounding the newly erected statue of their General. Said general is seated on a throne in the second level balcony of the leisure palace, alongside her highest ranking subordinates. 

“Quite the party you’ve put together, General, my sincere regards to you.” A star jade with three Orange Diamonds in her shoulder insignia sat beside her.

“Thank you, Lieutenant General Star Jade, your division’s recent conquests have been very impressive as well.” Lt.Gen. Star Jade bowed her head lower,

“You’re welcome, General, anything for the regime.” They both chuckled sophisticatedly. 

“By the way, did you happen to run into Major General Fancy Jade? I have new missions to relay to her.” A hint of unpleasant smile formed on her face,

“And what mission might that be, General? If you’d be so kind as to relay it to me, an officer that outranks Fancy, maybe I can work something better with my division instead?” The orange gem is pissed.

“Eh, never mind. Always a buzzkill…” She muttered that last part before getting up from her throne. The Lt.Gen. cringed, then buried her face into her hands.

She paced around the balcony filled with Generals, none that outranks her of course, so they would always salute her as she passed by. She walked, and walked, until her neck shot to the side upon catching a glimpse of a familiar figure on the lower ballroom floor.

“Hey, escort, what’s your name?” The Rose Quartz with a hip placed gem trembled upon being called by the General.

“Y-yes Sir General! I am Sergeant Rose Quartz of the 3rd Infantry Division, under command of-”

“Alright Sergeant, look over there,” She pointed to the certain gem,

“That gem right there, tell her to come to the strategy room in an hour or two, General Jasper will be waiting. That will be all.” The Rose Quartz saluted her,

“Yes, General!” Then sprinted down to the first level. The orange General watched adamantly as the Sergeant made her way to the particular gem, whispered her orders into her ears, to which the gem’s head shot up and glared at her in annoyance, the General however, only smiled sinisterly.

She had been sitting on her throne inside the strategy room for a good hour. Still, her smile never dissipated. The door slid open, and she turned her throne to take a good look at the gem stepping inside. The gem flashed her cape, revealing the dark navy outfit on her form, dark eyeliners, and messy hair, the previously pleasant blue hue, now withers in a rather uninviting aura of sadness and despair, but more than that, hatred. On her collars rests a pair of insignias, a single glass colored shield with a sword and an axe clashing on it.

“Well, well, well… if it isn’t Colonel Lapis Lazuli.” The blue gem scoffed,

“Hey there, General Jasper. Or whatever.” The orange General erupted to laughter.

“Hahahahahahah! Yeah… it’s General of The Order, actually… five Jaspers, see?” She pointed to the five uniquely shaped Jaspers on her shoulder pad insignia.

“Ugh, whatever. Look, I talked to the gems in the ballroom earlier, I didn’t understand it at first so I just kinda okayed everything that you said, but now that I know, I get even more confused. Why Colonel? Why give me a rank so high up? I ran into that Bluebird fusion, and even she’s just a Captain, what’s the meaning of this?” She extended her arms in confusion, then retracted it almost immediately.

“If you think this will make me get with you again… no… that’s not happening.” The orange gem shot up from her throne.

“Whaaaat? No… no… that’s not it at all. You’re simply the strongest Lapis Lazuli around, that’s all! You deserve your rank, besides, do you really think those Jades I sat with did anything to earn their ranks? They’re simply more charismatic than the Quartzes, that’s why I made them Generals.” The blue gem relented.

“Okay… I’ll trust you… for now…” The orange gem smiled, then sat back down.

“So, is that it? Is that why you called me here? For pleasantries?” She dug deeper, the orange General shook her head, then turned on the projector to her side, it depicted an image of a barren planet.

“There, your new objective, terraform this planet.” She looked at her in disbelief,

“Not for nothing of course, when you’re done, I’ll make you the Colonel-President of the land, you can live there for all I care.” The blue gem’s eyes lit up.

“Really? I can do that?” The orange gem nodded.

“Yeah, as long as you keep being useful for my army, then yes, you can have that planet for yourself.” The blue gem smiled at the planet, it was lively and organic, much like earth… much like earth…

“Wait, did you say terraform? So I have to… ruin this planet? Just like how earth would’ve been ruined if the Diamonds continued the colonization efforts?” The orange gem sighed.

“Five thousand.” She said nonchalantly,

“What?” The aquatic gem still didn’t quite understand,

“Terraform the planet, plant some injectors, your target is to produce five thousand gems in the course of a century. According to my technician’s calculations, the planet should be able to endure much, much more than that. It won’t harm much of the organic life in the long run.” The blue gem remained unconvinced. The General sighed once more,

“Look… you work for me, and you never would’ve gotten the chance, forces, or even information about this planet if you didn’t. Think of it this way, I’m giving the reward for your work up front, you haven’t even set foot in the planet, and you’re already crowned as its King. This is too sweet of a deal to pass, Lapis, you know it.” The Colonel sighed, then shot her a look.

“I… I’ll decide when I get there.” The General sighed, that’ll have to do for now.

“Alright then, pleasure working with you.” She sat up from her throne, and extended her hand to shake hers, the Colonel flinched, the General awkwardly put it away.

“Well then, I’ll see you around, General.”

“Yeah… Keep up the good work, Colonel.” The door slid close as the Colonel saluted her from outside of the room. The General sat back down and sighed,

“Huh… went better than I expected.”

Lapis put her hands down, letting go of the salute. She caught a glimpse of the nearest open window, then flew out of it. She flew, and flew, until she reached one of Pluto’s moons, the one without a moon base. She landed on one of the craters, then promptly sat down with her face buried in her knees. She stayed in that position for a good minute, she wasn’t crying, her eyes dryer than the saharan deserts. She slowly looked up, right back at the newly conquered planet.

This is fine… this is fine… I don’t feel trapped, I don’t feel held back, I don’t feel restrained, I don’t feel imprisoned… This is just… responsibilities… I’m not just doing what she says, I’m not just a hostage… I’m not just following orders… I’m just… working… right… This is just… work. 

She stood up and straightened her cape.

“Right… It's just work.”

Notes:

HEALING JIZZ LMAOAOAOAOAOA ꉂ (´∀`)ʱªʱªʱª

Lorevants:
1. The Colonel insignia is rather confusing, each countries IRL have different takes on it. I decided to go with the US Army approach, the US Army uses that cool ass eagle as the Colonel insignia, here the concept is the same, but instead it's a more traditional, combat oriented symbol, so I went with the classic sword, shield, and axes vibe.
2. Jasper is a five star General, the US Army's official rank for this is the "General of The Army", so here it's simply the "General of The Order".
3. The stars used in stead of the traditional military general stars is a Jasper, but since the shape of a Jasper is commonly shaped like just another Quartz, I had to specify that the "star" used in the insignias is the shape of our Jasper's jasper, the diamond-esque shaped one.
4. I had to revise on neurotransmission and the brain stuff for this chapter (I'm in STEM ayy), and I think what I wrote is pretty much science based, albeit very surface and topical, I don't mind if some of you know a more accurate version of the crystalline infection thing, just hmu in the comments for correction.
5. Yes, the legal drinking age is 18 in this fic. In the real life United States, drinking age got raised to 21 after the prohibition happened, and was only enforced on a national level in 1984, during Reagan's presidency. So, since SU's Universe is generally more chill, let's just say that the prohibition never even happened in the first place, thus the legal drinking age never got raised from 18.

No trivia for this one cause none was interesting enough sooooo
That's all from me today, see y'all in the next one!:D

Chapter 19: That'll Do

Summary:

Bismuth's new job, Lapis' doubts, Steven's new friend, and White's mind.

Notes:

Got a long and rather complex one here!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 19 - That'll Do

 

Bubbles raised from below the surface of the lava, slowly, then rapidly. A set of rainbow locs emerged out of it, followed by the sigh of relief from the gem we’re all familiar with. She swam to the sides of the volcano, where her uniform lies. The blacksmith apparel she wore reverted to one very similar to her first appearance, just more in line with the theme, darker. She dusted off any remaining rocks from her outfit, then donned her uniform, which consisted of a black military dress hat decorated with silver jagged spikes, and the Order’s emblem at the front centre, and of course the black cape similar to the General’s, though her rank insignia is placed on the collars, identical to Lapis’.

“Colonel Bismuth, Sir! The next batch of halberds are ready to ship off to Silver 9, what are your orders?” A soldier came up to her and saluted, she was an Amethyst with her gem on her left cheek. The rainbow haired gem turned to her,

“Captain Amethyst? Where’s Captain Topaz? I was supposed to talk to her about the shipment.” She replied nonchalantly, the Amethyst dropped her salute,

“Captain Topaz has been summoned to Silver 1, apparently there were some troubles with the shipment en route to that planet.” She explained briefly, Bismuth’s brows furrowed,

“Silver 1? That was ages ago! And I personally received the delivery manifest, it confirmed the arrival of the weapons!” She was outraged, the Amethyst nodded, then continued to explain,

“That’s right Sir, however, the trouble was revealed during post-mission evaluation-”

“Ahhhhh, of course… those jerks… Damn MP, always snooping around where they don’t belong.” The captain cringed, but nodded sympathetically.

“So, what did those jerks figure out? Probably some fuel usage discrepancy or some pointless crap like that…” The Captain shook her head,

“Unfortunately no… Turns out our guys attacked free gems on their way to the drop off point, they didn’t shatter no one or anything, but they did mess up their ships quite badly…” The Colonel dipped her face into the lava once more, damn near melting her cap.

“Free gems? Seriously? They’re too much of a coward to poke the stick at Imperial gems so they just start bothering unaffiliated gems? Tell me the names of the crew on that ship, I’ll be sure to give them some…” The Captain sighed,

“That won’t be necessary Sir, Lieutenant General Nephrite already personally handled them.” Bismuth hissed awkwardly,

“Dang… that bad, huh? I was thinking of putting them into double time but… Lt.Gen. Nephrite’s probably got them in something worse…” The Amethyst nodded with a frown.

“Alright then… Silver 9 you say? Yeah just hand me the manifest and I’ll sign it.” The Captain summoned a small metal box, tapped on it and summoned a hologram of a shipment document. Bismuth signed the document, then gave her a thumbs up, to which the Amethyst tapped the metal box once more, and the hologram dissipated.

“I won’t be at the send off though, I gotta meet my quota for Bronze 2, Brigadier Hessonite is quite the ambitious one, hahaha…” The Captain chuckled professionally, then saluted the Colonel, and took her leave. The rainbow haired gem sighed, then looked back at the lava pool.

“Guess it’s time to get back to work.” She said as she climbed up the steps leading to the top of the volcanic mountain. She emerged to the peak of the mountain, overlooking the barren yet bright and busy ambience of White 4, a planet that once belonged to White Diamond, which was then gifted to the anti Reformation faction as a token of goodwill and symbol of trust, only for it to be immediately destroyed by Jasper’s ascension to the Order’s throne which led to the formation of The Force of Order, the new regime’s military force. 

The Force of Order is somewhat more powerful and effective than the currently non-existing military of the Gem Homeworld, save for Yellow Diamond’s Arsenal, which consisted of the few remaining fleets that continued to serve her in their own rights. The only bottleneck to an even more powerful force is warp pads, its creation is gatekept by Homeworld, some science oriented gems on the Order had speculated its production methods, but came to a dead end once realizing the mystery is not on the production methods, but the materials required to build it.

The Colonel walked towards a bus stop looking area, then placed her hand on a scanner which sits on a pedestal. Soon enough, a transport capsule came to a halt in front of her, and the transparent tube opened. She boarded the capsule,

“Central Forge, please.” She commanded, a robotic voice answered through the speaker,

“Understood, transporting to — Order of The True Gem’s Central Forge.” The tube closed, and the capsule zoomed past rather quickly. Not five minutes later, the capsule came to a halt, opening its side door, then another hole opened through the tube. She stepped out of the capsule,

“Colonel Bismuth, put it on the manifest.” She yelled at the capsule,

“Understood, military officers O-4 and above travel for free, thank you for riding with us.” With that, the tube closed and the capsule launched away. She adjusted her uniform once more before stepping into the forge. A ruby guard saluted her as she opened the gate for the Colonel to step in. Inside the forge, hundreds if not thousands of gems of various types are slaving away, hammering and grinding and dipping the weapons and armors they’re working on. The menial laborers are mostly non-military, with some unlucky low ranking enlistees having to pitch in to meet the quotas. Higher ranking enlistees and low ranked officers are deployed as managers and supervisors, Bismuth on the other hand, is the highest overseer of the whole operation.

“Hey there, workers! Did you Bis…mith me?” She raised her arms to the sides, attempting to make them laugh with the same pun she had used close to a thousand times at this point, still, it worked. The gems all looked up at the catwalk she stood on, cheering and waving at her,

“Haha! That’s our Colonel!” A non-military Rose Quartz chirped in,

“Yeah! You go, Sir!” A couple of Cog Jade Privates waved at her, and many other gems smiled and waved at her, she smiled back, then turned around to walk into her office atop the catwalks.

“Ah… home at last…”

“Is it though?” Bismuth’s neck turned so fast, it would’ve snapped if she had bones. The familiar voice came from behind the door she just opened, there stood an old friend from not long ago, though she looked quite different this time around.

“Lapis! How are you doing?! I’ve heard that you’re on our side now and… eughh… what’s up with the makeup?” The blue gem snorted, 

“It’s nice to see you too, Bismuth… I gotta say, I was surprised when I found out you ran all the way here…” She leaned back on the wall,

“Me?! Imagine how surprised I was when I heard that you’re here! I mean, whatever the heck happened over there?” The grey gem asked intently, Lapis cringed then sighed,

“I… did something bad… I don’t deserve them.” Her tone somber. Bismuth sat down on her office chair, inviting Lapis to sit on the chair across from her. Lapis sat down, and smiled as she saw the words in gem glyph engraved into the nameplate on the table,

“Overseer, huh? Great to know you got a job just in line with your passion…” Bismuth cringed, then rested her chin on her folded hands on the table.

“Yeah, it’s… whatever, you know… the forge is my home after all… although… I do miss my old forge sometimes, it’s alright I guess, not like I’d be welcome back on earth, not after the things I said to Pearl…” Lapis wanted to ask more about it, but Bismuth faked a cough and continued her words,

“Nevermind that, what’s up with you? What did you do, exactly? Those guys back home are very apologetic, it might not be too late to-”

“It’s not that simple!” The blue gem cut her off, which startled the rainbow haired gem. Lapis sighed, then continued,

“I feel trapped… even during peaceful times. At first I thought it was Peridot, she tried to tie me down or something, so I broke free. But that’s not the end of it, I roamed around earth for  a bit, away from her, from Beach City, from everything… it’s not enough… so I wandered around planet after planet… until I reached Gold 9…” She glanced to Bismuth, who was still listening intently,

“I ran into a ship with symbols I wasn’t familiar with, they tried to attack me after shouting, “Hey! It's the Crystal Gem’s Lapis Lazuli! Seize her!” so I just had to defend myself you know, which I did just that. I was about to fly away when… she showed up.”
“Jasper…” She nodded.

“I tried my best to keep my cool but she just kept walking closer and closer and I… punched her with a water fist… but that’s not even the worst part, she laughed! She laughed and smiled like it was the best day ever! And then she invited me to join her… I told her it was ridiculous and to get lost but… I’m also lost…” Bismuth sighed sympathetically, 

“So you just agreed to join her?” Lapis nodded,

“That’s… almost exactly how it happened to me too…” The emo gem’s face shot up,

“You too?” She asked, urging her to tell more,

“Yeah… I was chilling on a lava planet, didn’t even remember the name, and then she came up to me… I refused at first but… honestly? There’s nothing I want more than to fight again… to make weapons again… to be… rebellious again… ” She flicked a part of her cape, revealing that she still has the crystal gem tattoo on her left shoulder.

“Once a rebel, always a rebel… the current crystal gems aren’t exactly rebelling against the system… especially after I heard how things were in Homeworld, and how Steven is just… ignoring it? I started to think that maybe joining Jasper ain’t so bad… so I did…” Lapis nodded understandingly.

“Yeah… wait, I got a question for you,” Her eyes staring directly at the blacksmith’s,

“Shoot,” She replied,

“That symbol on your collar… it’s the same as mine… did she make you a Colonel right away too?” The grey gem raised an eyebrow, she didn’t know how but it’s just now that she realized her comrade bears a rank equal to hers,

“Whaaa? Of course not! I mean, sure I got to skip a few ranks since she made me a Major, but that’s only because she needed me to have a rank high enough to run this forge! I only got promoted to Lt.Col. after my fifth shipment, then five more got me here! Did she really make you a Colonel right away?! What is up with that Quartz…” Lapis’ eyes shot up,

“Right?! I was at the Pluto ball a couple of days ago and the officers there gave me quite the look… Until this Nephrite came up to me and started praising the crap outta me… so then I asked her what’s so great about me, and she said that there’s no case of a freshly recruited officer to immediately bear a rank this high up! There’s gotta be something wrong here, right?!” The blacksmith nodded, then sighed while thinking deeply,

“Yeah… hm, does she make you run a regiment? Brigade? Battalion?” She shook her head on each one,

“Nope, not at all, what the heck are those anyway? No, no, all I do is fly around silently and scout our… enemies… if you can even call them that… most of the time they just make me stalk ships of free gems…” Bismuth leaned back on her chair, looking up at the ceilings,

“So… recon? They could’ve just made you an O-1 and put you in a special corps… no need to push you up that high… I don’t know, I’m lost. Besides, our military structure is all over the place, it’s like Jasper opened one history book about human warfares and decided, “Oh man, this is great! I’m using this!” or something like that…” The blue gem snorted and laughed out loud after hearing her comrade’s poor Jasper impression.

“Oh, Bismuth… that was bad… eugh, hahahaha!” They both chuckled, though the emo gem came back to her frown,

“She’s telling me to wreck a planet, Bismuth…” She stopped laughing, licked her lips, then nervously replied,

“Wha- what do you mean?” 

“She’s telling me to terraform a planet, and to be its overseer during injection… I mean, she told me that I can live there after producing five thousand gems from it… still… I’m not so sure…” Bismuth sighed,

“Do you… want to do it? I mean, if I learned anything from Steven and… eugh… Rose… It’s that you gotta decide things for yourself!” Silence.

“I came here to seek advice from you… the gem who was around during the rebellion years…”

“Not really…” She muttered,

“Hm? What was that?” She asked eagerly, the gray gem sighed,

“Come on… while you were in that mirror, I was in Rose’s bubble… sure I got to stay out for a few more hundred years, but… eh, you get the point.” She winced,

“Right… what I meant was… you know how things were back then… just thought I’d ask before I do something I might regret…” The gray gem stood up from the chair, walking towards the window behind her desk, overlooking the forge workers.

“I think… Wait, which planet is this?” She turned her gaze back to the blue gem,

“Klykon 2, why does that matter?” Bismuth nodded, and put a finger or her chin to strike a thinking pose,

“Hmm, yes, yes… I think you should do it. That planet is barren save for some mindless aggressive monsters, and the soil is incredibly rich for gem cultivation. I'm pretty sure five thousand new gems won’t do the planet too much harm, so yeah, there’s my mindful observation… hope it helps…” Lapis smiled, then stood up from her chair,

“Thanks, Bismuth, I knew I could count on you.” She smiled at her. The blue gem was about to step out of the office,

“Wait, we have the same uniform code right? Why aren’t you wearing your hat? It’s not like you got a helmet anyway…” Lapis turned around once more,

“Eh, I don’t like those things, they mess up my hair y’know?”

“Hmm, but you’re on recon most of the time, it would be quite dangerous roaming around without a headgear, especially if you run into Imperial gems…” She chuckled,

“Heh! Come on now, Bismuth, you know me, I’m strong enough to beat any gem on my own!” She said with a smile on her face,

“Any gem but a Diamond…” She muttered, the emo gem’s smile turned to a frown.

“What do you mean…?” Bismuth pointed at the chair once more, to which Lapis sat back down. The rainbow haired gem sat on the desk and leaned closer to her,

“Look, the Diamonds… they’re tougher than you think… you could probably handle Blue in a one on one fight, but Yellow? We know how that goes, White? Don’t even get me started… Steven…?” Lapis’ head turned to the metal floors of the office,

“...Steven? Am I gonna… fight Steven? I don’t want that…” She felt the other gem’s hand on her shoulder,

“Listen, I know he probably won’t hurt you… hurt us … but when push comes to shove, he might still try to poof us to… save us… when the time comes, don’t you wanna make sure that you at least have a little more time to reason with him? Before he eventually beats you?” The blue gem buries her face in her hands, not wanting to deal with any of this any longer.

“I don’t wanna fight Steven… He’s my friend.” She said, muffled with her hands,

“And he’s my friend too… but you know what else he is? A diamond.” Her face emerged from her hands, looking up at the gray gem once more.

“What should I do then?” Bismuth smiled, then reached to the cabinet below the desk, pulling out an item, then handing it to Lapis,

“Is this?” She nodded,

“I never got around to giving you a weapon upgrade, I was gonna give it to you after the Diamond crisis… but then things were peaceful, so why would we ever need anymore weapon upgrades? Besides, you don’t use a weapon, you’re already plenty powerful with just your water bending.” She smiled, still holding the object on her hands,

“But… Why this? This isn’t exactly a weapon…” The blacksmith chuckled,

“Of course it’s not, it’s an armor! I’m not just a bladesmith y’know!” She explained as she stood up from the desk,

“I don’t get it, how is this an armor?” She asked once more, the gray gem nodded,

“Well, I’ve heard about your return from Pearl… the day Steven set you free? Not long after that, you stole a portion of earth’s ocean, right?” She nodded,

“And I was just thinking, how the heck did they manage to beat a gem as strong as you? Well, Pearl told me that it was Steven’s shield, he summoned it and parried your water attacks, while doing that, the vibration and noise from the impact destabilized your water bending abilities, hence pushing you to agree to a talk with Steven, correct?”

“Yeah… I suppose that’s right…” Bismuth snapped her fingers,

“That’s where this thing comes in, try them on!” She put the headphones on, it’s darker navy colored with black glossy spiky/crystal-y ornaments and dark grey outlines.

“Okay, it’s on, so what? How does this protect from the… vibration and stuff?”

“Alright so, while it doesn’t directly block the vibrations sent towards the water you’re bending, it does protect you from the noise and most of the vibrations, allowing you to re-bend the water and fight for a while longer, how’s that sound? Great, right?” She smiled proudly with her hands resting on her waist. Lapis folded her hands and looked at her, impressed,

“Yeah… yeah! This is great! Gosh, you really are the best blacksmith gemkind has to offer! Hahah!” They chuckled, though Lapis soon fell to another frown,

“Still, I hope I don’t have to fight him…” Bismuth sighed,

“Yeah… I hope so too… but hey, It’s just Bismuth , right?” Lapis smiled at her, and rolled her eyes at the silly pun she’d used thousands of times before,

“Hm, yeah, I guess so… well then, I should get going, see you later, Colonel Bismuth!” She waved before opening the door,

“Yeah, yeah, see you later too, Colonel Lazuli!” They giggled once more, before she summoned her wings and flew out of the ceiling windows of the forge. Now the forge overseer is one to frown, looking at her left shoulder’s crystal gem tattoo once more,

“I… hope so too…”

 

 

He woke up at 2 AM, staring at the faint green ceilings. He turned to his side, oh, right. A certain green gem slept rather soundly next to him, he smiled, and slowly stood up to make his way to the bathroom. He looked in the mirror, and he didn’t look as shitty as he initially thought,

“Huh, guess sleeping in a bed really makes all the difference.” 

It all started right after he cried his eyes out on her chest. After spending the whole day convincing him that Connie doesn’t even know where she lives, he finally agreed to just sleep in the house, particularly her bedroom. Obviously, he doesn’t have the heart to tell her that “Hey uhm, actually, I’ve been sneaking out to get drunk at 1AM despite being paranoid of running into my crazy ex.” Yeahhh… doesn’t sound good now, does it?

He sighed, then splashed some water on his face, ready to return… to… bed… ah, fuck… Guess who misses his nightly routine? So he made his way downstairs, outside, and into his car rather stealthily. He drove to the town gate, and pulled over, rolling down the windows to call over one of the ruby guards,

“Hello there, Steven Universe! Anything I can help you with?” A ruby with her gem on her back asked him,

“Heya there, Ruby! Yeah, yeah, nothing much though, just uh, don’t stop me when I drive in here y’know? It’s a hassle to stop every single time, I’ll slow down, though, that way you guys can still read my plate and confirm it’s me, how’s that sound?” The ruby guard smiled and nodded,

“Sounds easy enough! Alright then, we’ll keep that in mind, safe travels now!” She said cheerfully,

“Great! See you in a bit!” They waved at each other as he drove to his favorite nightlife venue. He parked his car in the usual spot and barged into the 24 hour gas station.

“Heyyooo! Jimmaayyy! What’s up man!” He yelled at the cashier,

“Oh, hey, Steve! Really appreciate you droppin’ by but, mind if you keep it down a little? You almost busted my ears there… it’s like, what, 2AM?” He reasoned with the unreasonably loud customer, he giggled,

“Aw man, yeahhh, sorry Jimmy, I’ll keep it down hahah…” Jimmy put his hands forward,

“It’s alright man… by the way… you keep coming here for a pack of cigs, I get that, but booze? There’s plenty of bars in the cities around here, y’know? I’m not judging but, ain’t it more fun to drink in a bar instead of on the curb in front of a gas station in the middle of a highway?” Steven sighed as he picked up a bottle of Henny and pointed at a pack of Luckies, the cashier rolled his eyes and scanned the items,

“Yeah, I know that… it’s just…I got a lotta friends in beach city, and I don’t exactly want my image to be the town drunk y’know… and I don’t really like Ocean Town… it’s just, I don’t know man… Ominous?” Jimmy nodded,

“Uhuh, I get that, Ocean town is kinda creepy, I worked at a cafe there for a few months, major bad vibes bro… anyways, that’ll be 46,” He swiped his card,

“Alright then, mind if I chug this down on the curb?” He smirked, the cashier sighed,

“Be my guest… hahahahahah…” They giggled, he walked out of the store and sat down on his designated curb spot. He popped open the bottle of cognac, and took a big swig,

“Eh, not bad, at least it doesn’t taste like wooden barrels…” He recalled his first time trying whiskey. He opened the pack of Luckies, lit one of it, and started alternating between drags and swigs, drags and swigs, drags and-

“What a leisurely way to spend a night! Mind if I join?” He choked on his smoke and booze. He turned his head to the general direction of the feminine voice with a touch of British accent. It came from a girl, probably his age, skin so pale Pearl might get jealous, wearing a jirai-kei outfit , thin round golden framed glasses, and has long black hair with cyan highlights.

“Y-yea, n-not at all… hehehehehehe…” Oh shit, I gotta be really fucking creepy right now, what the fuck did I stutter! And what the fuck was that giggle! He hadn’t spoken to a girl his age in… forever.

“Eh, aren’t you the funny one… so… what’s your story?” He tried to compose himself, but the girl sat right beside him, close, very close, way too close perhaps.

“Aiiee… Ugh… I’m sorry but, you’re quite literally a walking curveball, I can’t help but get distracted! I mean, come on now, that outfit with that accent? In the middle of a nowhere highway, connecting two nowhere cities? Give me a break! A guy can only handle so much!” He chugged the bottle of Henny. The girl burst out laughing,

“Hahahahahahahaha! What did you say? A walking curveball ? That’s something, alright! Ahahahahaha!” He took a drag of his cigarette with a blush on his cheeks. What is with this girl!

“Seriously, what’s a girl like you doing in a nowhere town like this? Where did you come from? Where are you even going? Can’t be Beach City, I know everyone there…” He asked while avoiding eye contact. The girl sighed, pulling out a soft pack of Marlboro reds from her black purse. Steven subtly glanced as she put the pack closer to her mouth, biting a single piece and pulling away the pack to close the cover once more. She pulled out a lighter from her purse, struck it once, twice, thrice,

“Here… this should work…” He handed his lighter while looking away. She giggled,

“Thanks!” She took the lighter, and lit her cigarette.

“Right… Let’s answer your burning questions, shall we? First of all, I don’t know!” He raised an eyebrow, now looking at her, albeit nervously,

“You… don’t know?” She nodded,

“Yeah! I don’t know what I’m doing here, and I don’t know where I’m going… but oh! I’m from London!” He nodded,

“So… just wandering around aimlessly? Heh… sounds familiar…”

“Oh?”

“I used to do the same, kinda. I was… a troubled kid… my therapist advised me to explore and go out of my comfort zone… I did just that and… didn’t quite work out…”

“Why?”

“I don’t know, maybe I did it wrong? Long story short, I ended up hurting a lot of people, and now I’m back to where it all started… Beach motherfucking City… stars, I love and hate it here.”

“Stars? First time I heard somebody swear with constellations…” He chuckled nervously,

“Ahhh, yeah… it’s like a habit from… my family… Anyway, wanna hear something crazy?” At this point, he’s already quite tipsy, and forgot about his previous nervousness. The girl nodded, intent in hearing more,

“Would you believe it if I tell you, that right now, I have a crazy ex that’s stalking me cause she still wants me, and that she has a magical pink lion that can teleport right in front of us anytime ?! Hah! Can you believe that?” He glanced at her, right now she has her mouth agape, and her chin resting on her hands, excited on hearing more,

“Woah, Pink Lion? Magic?! What an exciting life you’re living… and here I am… In the middle of a foreign country… doing… whatever…” His brows furrowed, 

“My life? Exciting? If anything it’s tragic… you on the other hand, you even look exciting, I mean, uhm, you know what I mean… anyway, I don’t mean to be a square but, are you even old enough to smoke? You look very young…” He eyed her up and down, she looked taken aback,

“Me?! Young?! Do you not have a mirror? You look rather young yourself! Are you old enough to smoke? And drink?” He rolled his eyes,

“Yeah, yeah, there’s a reason for my delayed growth, and yes, I’m old enough! I’m nineteen!” He said a he took another swig from the bottle, she scoffed,

“There’s also a reason for my youthful appearance… I think… Anyway, I’m eighteen, though my birthday is coming up quite soon!” He subtly smiled, he hadn’t been around non-Connie humans his age in a while, first it’s Jimmy, who just so happens to be twenty, and now it’s… this mysterious British girl that seemingly spawned out of nowhere.

“Huh, so we’re pretty much the same age… so, what? College?” She shook her head,

“Nah, I’m done with school, fed up.” He scoffed,

“I would kill for school, never got a proper childhood cause of my… hey, wanna hear something even crazier?”

He explained his lore far and wide, from how he was born and the recent Diamond conflicts. She stood up,

“Heh, I know, I know, sounds like I made it up and-”

“BLOODY HELL THAT WAS BRILLIANT! Marvelous! Simply marvelous! Oh I would trade school life with that, are you joking?!” She remarked while jumping up and down excitedly, he chuckled and gestured to the curb, hinting for her to sit back down, to which she did just that.

“You really believe all that? I mean, it usually takes a while for people to… hear me… thanks… I guess?” He said with a hand behind his neck. He was about to take another swig, but then realized the bottle is empty,

“Ah, guess I ran out…” He stood up, stumbling a little from being rather tipsy, she stood up to, instinctively holding him in case he falls,

“Woah, downed a whole bottle and can still stand up straight? Quite strong on the booze aren’t ya?” He chuckled,

“Heh, I’m half magic after all, guess it gives me an innate 50% poison resistance? And alcohol is pretty much poison so… it’s gonna take a lot more than this bottle to get me drunk.” He tossed the bottle to the trash bin nearby,

“Anyway, it’s getting late, I don’t wanna get caught sneaking out so late… so uh, off I go!” He walked away, though he suddenly felt a tug on his blazer,

“Wait!” He turned to her, she slowly let go of the grip she had on his garment,

“I never caught your name… I’m Elizabeth, you can call me Liz! Or anything that isn’t Ellie…” He chuckled, 

“Right, pleasure meeting you, Liz! My name is Steven! Steven Universe!” He shook her hand,

“Steven Universe… Even your name is exciting… and oh! I’d be an imbecile to have this as our first and last interaction, you’re a very interesting person after all!” He raised an eyebrow, she roughed her purse for a pen and paper, and scribbled on it hastily,

“Here! My number, be sure to call me!” He took the piece of paper, and looked at it, and her, then it, then her, oh… oh!

“Y-yeah! I’ll do just that! In fact, I’ll do it right now! Just so you have my number! Hahah!” He started fumbling his phone after he took it out of his pocket, she giggled,

“Alright, four two sev-”

“STEEEEEVEEEEENNNN!” A familiar manic voice came from the darkness of the highways, the two teenagers turned their head to the source of the voice,

“Oh boy… here we go…” He muttered, soon after, a set of familiar pink noodly arms coiled around him.

“STEVEN! Where have you been! We’re all worried sick! I’m worried sick! Do you know how lonely it is in our room with just me in it! Do you!... and who might this be?!” She glanced to the girl next to him, who was now beaming with excitement,

“Oh golly gee! You must be Spinel! I’ve heard a lot about you!” The magenta gem raises an eyebrow as she slowly uncoils the boy. 

“You… did? How did ya… Steven?!” He sighed as he adjusted his now wrinkly blazer,

“What? I was just telling her about my life story and, you’re an important part of my life! Of course your name came up!” she blushed, and timidly pulled her arms back to regular size.

“I- I am?” He nodded, she glanced to the Brit, who was still smiling while looking at her up and down,

“Oh! Well if that’s the case then uh… hehe… nice to meet you! I’m Steven’s best friend and roommate, Spinel! And you are?” The girl excitedly shook her hands,

“Hi! I’m Liz! Steven’s uh… new friend?” She glanced at the boy, he smiled and nodded,

“Well hello, Liz! What are ya doing out here in the middle of nowhere?” She sighed,

“Wandering? Adventuring? I don’t know for sure…” Steven chimed in,

“Yeah, she’s a free soul of sorts, like me!” Spinel nodded, but then sharply gazed at him once more,

“Wait, so… why ain’t you home for a whole week?! We’re worried!” Steven sighed once more, then explained the whole Connie situation, save for the addictive healing jizz, which he also conveniently omitted while telling his life story to the girl earlier.

“-But don’t worry, I’m fine now, it’s been a week and uh… I think I’m ready to go back home, maybe later tonight? Since I gotta go back to Peridot’s to pack my things and say goodbye,” She nodded,

“Okay then… guess I’ll wait at home?”

“Yeah, can you do that for me?” She nodded excitedly, then waved him goodbye as she stretched away, back into the darkness.

“What a lively soul…” He turned to the source of the voice, realizing that-

“Oh! You’re still here! Heheh, sorry, I was distracted by her… yeah, that’s right, Spinel’s always so lively…”

“Yeah yeah, that’s fine! I’d also be distracted if my girlfriend is that interesting, haha!”

“Girlfriend? Oh, no, no! We’re close, yeah, but as I explained before, and earlier, we’re just roommates! And we’re only close cause of our mutual mixed feelings towards my mother… eugh…” She winced,

“Right… sorry about that, was just tryna tease ya… anyway, it’s about time I get going, be sure to call me when things are settled, yeah?” He nodded,

“Wait, how’d you even get here? And do you even have a place to stay for the night?” She chuckled,

“That baby right there is my ride, and I’ve already got a motel reserved in Ocean Town, so don’t ya worry, we’re gonna meet again!” She explained as she pointed at a red Torsche 911 in the other end of the parking lot, He sighed in… relief? Excitement? Who knows.

“Well that’s… great… Also, nice whip!” She chuckled,

“Eh, yours is nicer! Got more character to it… well then, bye now!” They waved each other goodbye and walked to the respective cars. He got into his car, stuck the key in the ignition, started the engine, but didn’t drive away, not until he saw her car making it out of the parking lot. He blasted the ac,

“Ugh… What the hell was that, Universe! Ain’t you got three bodies?! Yet you still stutter in front of a girl?!... Is it because she’s a human?... But, Connie’s a human… Eh, whatever, let’s not dig too deep there, I still got other issues.” With that, he drove back to the Little Homeworld. The Ruby guard kept her promise and opened the gate without stopping him. Still, he couldn’t stop thinking about that girl on the drive home, is it because of her appearance? Her voice? Her personality? No, 

“Familiar… but… how?”

 

 

Dark, the night sky is very dark. Bright, yet the room is bright. It matters little that there’s no other light source, after all, she’s the only light source the room needs. The giant Goddess laid down on the vast floor of her room, she could see the skies with the retractable roof. She stood up, walked over to a window, and took in the view of her Empire’s capital, or rather, the Capital of the Empire that was once hers. She sighed, snapped a finger and activated a projection. It showed a “family picture”, Yellow, Blue, Steven, and herself, all smiling towards the camera, she didn’t remember who took the picture, not that it matters. She looked back at the skies, then at the city, then back to the picture,

“Oh, Steven… if only you understand…”

“Understand what, White?” She was startled as her fellow diamond stepped inside the room, her extravagant cloak soon took over the hue of the surrounding light reflections,

“Oh, Blue! You surprised me there, hahah! No… it was nothing…” Blue came to her side, smiling after the projection came into view,

“Aww, it’s the picture we took after dismantling the final colony! Look at Steven! Sweet as always…” The both of them swooned over the picture,

“Whatever it is, White, I’m sure Steven would understand, if you’d only explain…” White scoffed,

“So you heard me after all?” Blue nodded,

“So, what is it? Are you bored? I understand if you are… cause I am too, without Spinel, there’s barely anything fun to do!” The brightest diamond sighed, then walked over to the window once more,

“Well, that too… but no, that wasn’t exactly what I had in mind…” Blue raised an eyebrow,

“Oh? What is it then? You know you can confide in me…” She said, putting a hand on her shoulder.

“It’s just… he always demanded us to understand… yet he never made an effort to understand us… understand… me …” She swatted the hand that rested on her shoulder, Blue held that very hand in the other,

“What… Do you mean? He’s the most understanding being in the Universe! Whatever it is you’re thinking, I’m sure he will understand! He-”

“I miss my old self!” She yelled at her, then abruptly covered her mouth…

“I- forgive me, you heard nothing.” Blue shook her head,

“White? What does that mean?!” The tallest diamond cringed, then sighed,

“I… don’t like how I’ve changed, even if it’s for the better… I felt like I lost myself, I used to be so strong, so dreadful, so… perfect. Now? Heh! I’m… soft, I’m… mellow… I’m… nothing. I feel like a de-clawed tiger.” The emotional diamond frowned, she didn’t expect such… sincerity from her comrade,

“I… can’t say I understand, but I also can’t say you’re crazy for that… I know what it feels like to be in charge… I liked it… and I was good at it… but if that’s what drove her away from us, what good does it bring?” She tried to reason with her,

“Well… I guess you’re right, Blue… I might have been strong, menacing, dreadful… but in no way have I been perfect. Still, I miss those times, gems would bow to me, lower life forms would beg for mercy… it was… thrilling… I loved that sensation of superiority…” She smiled sinisterly, which she quickly erased after seeing the look of disbelief from her comrade,

“Uhm… as Steven would say… your feelings are… valllliiiid?” She grinned and shrugged at the last word. White scowled, and dropped down to sit on the floor, the ground quaked briefly.

“Sure, sure… he would say that… definitely… Still, that boy is half diamond! Has he no urge to conquer? To dominate? To fulfill his destiny as a Diamond?” Blue slowly sat down next to her,

“I don’t know… maybe he doesn’t? He wasn’t raised as a diamond after all… he was raised as a crystal gem…” They both sighed.

“So it’s just me then? I’m crazy? Is that it?” White said, gesturing her hands in each inflection. Blue held her hand,

“No… no… I… get that feeling sometimes, and I’m sure Yellow does too…” 

“Hmph… it’s not easy being a diamond…” White remarked,

“Yeah…” Blue replied, before standing up,

“But hey! At least we have the new regime! We’re royalties again now!” She tried to make light of the situation, White chuckled, and stood up,

“Ha! The human version of royalty… I suppose it’ll have to do for now… yeah… yeah… sure, hm… it’ll have to do… it must do…” She looked at the capital once more. Blue sighed,

“Come on, White, we’re Queens! The people look up to us! The Prime Minister and her elected officials come to us for advice! So do the nobles… Hey, I read this phrase in an earth history book during one of our studies; Noblesse Oblige, means something along the lines of, us privileged people, royals and nobles and whatnot, holds an innate responsibility to look after and better the lives of those below- no, no, uhm… those with less privilege to begin with! So when we look at it this way-”

“Did you say below?” Blue cringed,

“N-no…” She said awkwardly, White put a finger on her chin to think,

“Hmph… that’ll do… that’ll do …” She covered her mouth, fearing another sinister smile was about to form, Blue winced, thinking she might’ve made a big mistake speaking to her tonight.

“Say, Blue, you take care of the diplomatic side of affairs, right? How’s that treating you?” She snapped her out of her trance,

“Hm? Oh, yeah! It’s alright, I suppose. It got quite exciting after independent gems started to contact us, they call themselves free gems, but I rather dislike that name, it implies gems under us and… them… aren’t free. While I do agree on that side, I don’t think gems under us are shackled, don’t you think?” White thought for a moment,

“Yes… yes… what exactly made them free in the first place? If anything they’re doomed! Don’t think I’ve not heard about the raids and ambushes performed by the… tsk!... Order… eugh… on those poor free gems! Say, Blue, why don’t you make an attempt to contact more of these free gems, offer them protection of some sorts, how does that sound?” Blue beamed in excitement,

“Oh, White! What a wonderful idea! Of course, I’ll try it out!” White nodded,

“Yes, yes! And all they have to do in return is raise our flag and fly our banner!” Blue’s smile slowly turned upside down.

“Wait… so… you want me to… subjugate them…?” White shook her head rapidly and put both hands on her cheeks, as if she’s in shock,

“Whaaaat? No, no, stars, subjugate is such a violent word! No! All I want is for them to promote our Empire so that it has the image of a valiant protector of all gemkind! Isn’t that beautiful?! Doesn’t that scream, peaceful ?!” Blue still seemed rather unconvinced, White cleared her throat,

“Uhum, I understand why you’re reluctant, you did just hear my speech about… supremacy after all… hmph… still, tell me this is a bad idea, I dare you! Look, I am aware of our truce with them, I am after all, the one who gifted them that planet… Ugh… not a day goes by where I don’t regret that decision… I mean, come on now, who would’ve thought they’d grow so much in power with just one barren planet?!” She’s outraged, Blue nodded, listening intently,

“So, here’s the plan, you convince these free gems to fly our banner and raise our flag, that way, the damned Order will have no choice but refrain from attacking, since they know better to honor our truce… or else…” Blue raised an eyebrow,

“Or else…?” White scoffed,

“War, Blue! War! And no matter how much power they’ve amassed, there’s no way in galaxy they’d even think to try and beat three Diamonds! Four, if we’re lucky…” Blue frowned, the prospect of another war had never sounded so grim…

“Well alright… I’ll try my best… but! I will not pressure them into anything, It’ll have to be just a peaceful conversation, no strings attached!” White smiled and nodded intently,

“Yes, yes! That’ll do, Blue, that’ll do! Thank you soooo much for listening to me! I’m happy to call you a fellow Diamond! And of course, a fellow Queen!” They giggled,

“Right then, I suppose I’ll get to it! See you later, White!” They waved at each other as she made her way out of White’s room.

The sliding door closed, now the room’s pure White once more. She sat back down on a “throne” in the room, rested her chin on her hand, her smile grew wider and wider, so did her eyes.

“Yes, yes… that’ll do, Blue… that’ll do.

Notes:

GUYS Liz is important, trust me, (Definitely not JUST trying to add more members into his harem) Cause like, he needs more human friends, actually good human friends, ya know (~˘▾˘)~

Lorevants:
1. Diamond owned planets had history of being named with their colors followed by numerals, in the wiki it was mentioned that Yellow Diamond had a planet called "Yellow 4", hence the Order's main/base planet being named White 4.
2. All of the Order's ranks are based off of Army rankings, which is rather awkward since flying gems are technically supposed to be seen as air force, and aquatic gems could be considered Navy, but Jasper was quick to decision. Therefore making all of the Order's military an Army by name, but not by function.

Trivia:
1. The chapter's name changed last second, it was supposed to be "It's just Bismuth" before I realized that The Diamonds' section is way more interesting than Bismuth's.
2. Jimmy's voice is Mordecai.
3. I freestyled Elizabeth's vocab, hope I didn't make her sound too "Pip pip cheerio!" Lmao XD

That's all from me this time! See y'all in the next one! Cheerio!

Chapter 20: Reunion

Summary:

Steven came back home to the Beach House, only to find out that he has to soon depart on a mission far away from home.

Notes:

Holy crap this one's long... enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 20 - Reunion

 

Bright, it’s finally bright again. For the first time in a week, he woke up in a bright room, mainly since he’s sleeping inside a warm giant glass dome, as opposed to a cold metallic basement. He tried to roll down the mattress, but couldn’t, he was wrapped tightly by a set of pink noodly arms. He sighed while recounting the things he went through yesterday. 

 

 

After getting back to bed next to Peridot, he couldn’t get any more sleep, so he just stared at the ceiling until 6 AM or so, and that’s when she woke up. He explained that he no longer needs to stay at her house, he’s already quite stable and ready to go back home. Peridot is happy to hear this, but can’t help but feel a little lonely when she realized he won’t be staying over anymore, he told her that he will still be dropping by from time to time, after all,

“I wanna see you in a sundress again, heck, I might even get you another hat!” She punched his elbow as she blushed, and then they giggled away. They parted with a hug and he drove away to the Beach House. He passed the gas station on his way, he only smiled as he drove past, since his tank is full, and so is his heart, no longer does he need to fill a hole with booze and smoke… for now at least.

He reached the Beach House and,

“Yo! Stee-man! There you are! Where have you been, man! We’re worried sick!”

“Heyy there Amethyst, haha, sorry I was just, Augh! ” He was tackled onto the sands with a hug from his sister, followed with a coil of arms from his roommate, soft head pats from his foster mom, and a thumbs up from Garnet.

“Glad to have you back, Steven.” Garnet remarked with a smile.

“Well, whatever it was, we’re glad you’re safe. Just… make sure to update us on your wellbeing if anything like this happens again, okay? You have no idea how much it worries me… and your father!” The hand soon moved from his head as she made points after points on parenting, he could only sigh and hold his laughter as Amethyst made a silent impression of her scolding.

“Amethyst!” She caught on and the purple gem soon dashed away, running around in the sands, Garnet shook her head, him and Spinel giggled at the sight.

“Oh I’m so glad you’re back, Sunshine! We can have more fun from now on! And ooh! Why don’t we go around the city! I can drive us around! How does that sound?” He chuckled as he stood up and dusted his jeans from the sands,

“That sounds great, Moonie! Let’s do that tomorrow!” She folded her arms and pouted,

“Tomorrow? But I wanna go now!” Steven shook his head, still with a smile,

“Now, now, Spinel, I’m tired right now, like real tired…” He leaned closer and whispered,

“After I drove home from the gas station, I couldn’t sleep, so yeah… I’m like, real spent now…” She smirked,

“Wh- what’s that look?” She raised a pointer finger and swayed it while shaking her head,

“Oh, Steven. How long do ya think I’ve been yer roommate, eh? I know you can’t take naps, let alone a morning slumber ! So, while you wait to get comfortably sleepy, why don’t I take us on a drive around town?” He had a look of discomfort on his face, knowing she’s right, but still looking for ways to bail out of it, she’s now the one to lean closer to him,

“What? So Peridot can have her date but I can’t?” She pulled away,

“And here I thought I was your Moonlight… oh, Spinel, poor Spinel… no one wants to play with her…” She dramatically paced around him and sang in a somber tone,

“I played with her, she taught me to juggle.” Garnet chimed in, Steven looked at her, then back to Spinel, this time with a sharp stare, to which the jester smiled awkwardly and shrugged. He sighed in defeat, placing his hand on one of her pigtails, gently stroking it, she blushed with the surprising gesture of affection,

“Oh well, I suppose you’re right, come then, let’s see how well you can drive the Dondai with a sleepy teenager on shotgun~” 

“Yayyy! Thanks Steven!...” She leaned in closer,

“Love you…” He blushed, but tried to play it off since they’re in front of Garnet right now, he glanced at the fusion and yep, she’s smirking. He rolled his eyes, then dragged Spinel by the hand,

“Come on, Let’s go…” She giggled, and was met with a smile from Garnet as she turned back to her, she blushed, then looked down to their tethered hands once more.

“Oh? Going out again? What did I just say?!” The pale gem yelled at the pair, ready to scold them. The boy turned around, still with Spinel’s hand in his,

“Ah, right. Pearl, Spinel and I are going around town for the day, we shall return before sundown, and might or might not bring boxes of pizza to celebrate my homecoming, is that allowed?” He bowed with grace, to which Spinel followed on the bit. The pale gem cringed and scoffed,

“See, that wasn’t so hard… actually it was rather hard to watch, I appreciate the sentiment, but don’t be so formal with me ever again, I’m tired of those kinds of things…” The two chuckled silently,

“Alright, Pearl… Love you, bye!” They waved at her,

“Yes, yes, have fun you two!” With that, they drove away,

“Heyy! Why’s he going again?!” Amethyst came into the scene with sand falling from her hair,

“Eugh, what did you do to her?” The fusion asked the pale gem,

“She slammed me into a rock! I fell face first and got buried in the sand!” Pearl raised her hands in outrage,

“Oh shush! I barely shoved you! You launched yourself on purpose!” They were about to quarrel again when Garnet picked them both up by the shirt,

“Now, now, let’s stay calm so we can welcome Steven and Spinel back home with a cool head, okay?” They both pouted and folded their arms as she put them down. Pearl was first to sigh and speak,

“Well alright, I suppose that is in order…” Amethyst relented too,

“Yeahh, let’s just chill I guess…” With that, they went back in the house, only to be met with a sight of a balding man eating cereal while shirtless,

“Hell yeah! Breakfast!” Amethyst launched herself to the cereal box and poured it into her mouth,

“Bleh! What is this crap!” She turned the box to see a “Low sugar high fiber” label on it,

“Eurgh, where’s the fun of cereal without sugar!” Greg chuckled,

“Eh, you gotta do what you gotta do to stay healthy, oh hey Pearl! Where you been?” His smile slowly disappears as he saw his girlfriend’s face turning sour,

“I can’t believe you!” His brows furrowed,

“What?! It’s the brand you recommended!” She scowled,

“Wha- Your son was here! And you didn’t even come out to welcome him home? He was away for a week!” His eyes widened,

“Steven’s back?! Oh man! Gosh, sorry Pearl, guys, I just got up and got hungry so…” He shrugged with an awkward smile, she sighed,

“Hmph, alright… He said he’ll be back before sundown, make sure to be home that time, okay?! Stars, I swear I can’t stay mad at you… and I really should!” He chuckled at the sight of her being conflicted between anger and fluster,

“Heh! Guess the Universe charm strikes yet again!” She scoffed,

“Ugh, really? In front of my cereal?” Amethyst remarked with a mouth full of dry ass cereals, Garnet giggled silently,

“I, uh… whatever! Greg! Get ready for today’s practice, finish your breakfast and go take a shower!” He downed the final scoops of cereal, then stood up straight to salute her,

“Breakfast finished ma’am! Now heading to the showers!” He said as he sprinted to the bathroom.

“You made the right choice Pearl, thanks to you the house is now more lively.” Garnet said with a smile and a hand on her arm. She then walked away and entered her room. Pearl could only blush even more upon realizing what she meant with those words.

“Uh… Pearl? You know you’re like… really pale, right? I can see your blush, like, almost every time… hehehehehe…” The purple gem giggled, Pearl turned to her with a pout,

“Oh, hush!”

 

 

“So? Where exactly are you taking me?” The half awake teenage boy asked to the driver, a wide awake gem, she giggled,

“Just you see! It’s gonna be very exciting!” She said, swaying her head left and right,

“Spinel?” He called out to her, she glanced for a while but quickly returned her eyes to the road, just like he taught her,

“Yeah?”

“I’m sorry…” Her brows furrowed,

“For what?” She asked genuinely, he sighed,

“For… kinda neglecting you? I know it’s kinda lonely here on earth for you… yet I just keep thinking about myself… I ran away, I hid in Peridot’s basement, I went on a date with Peridot, and just… left you in the glass dome… I mean, don’t get me wrong, I’m glad you… played with Garnet… still, I feel like I should be around you more often.” The car slowed down til it came to a halt,

“Spinel? Is this the place you’re taking… me?” He looked around, they’re on the side of a highway, so clearly not.

“Oh, Steven… am I really that vulnerable in your eyes?” Suddenly he’s wide awake,

“Uhm… what?” She scoffed,

“You’re not responsible for me, sunny… your mother is. I’m happy if you like hanging around me… but very disappointed if you do it only out of pity… or worse… guilt.” He’s sweating profusely, weird, the AC is on full blast right now.

“Aiieee… Ugh… Sorry, moon. Didn’t know you feel that way.” She held his hand, tightly.

“I love you, Steven Universe. Do you love me?” The sentence pretty much gave him a whiplash,

“Y-yea! Of course I love you, Spinel! You’re precious and important to me! No one, and I mean no one, could ever replace you! There could never be anyone like you!” She chuckled, then giggled, then burst out laughing.

“S-spinel?” He raised a hand trying to reach her, she swat it in the air.

“All those nice words… each telling me I’m special… yet none made me feel special.” She sighed, then looked at him straight in his eyes once more,

“But it’s alright, I get it. I saw the way you look in her eyes, It’s different from when you look into mine. I think.” Now he’s speechless, a million words are in his mind, yet only two made it out of his mouth.

“Her… who?” She looked at him in disbelief, then amazement, then burst out laughing once again.

“Hahahahahahahaha! Really?! That’s the first thing you ask?! Ah, ladies and gents! The savior of the galaxy, Steven Universe! Ahahahahahaha!” He could only look away in embarrassment, that was a valid question though, just asked in the wrong place and wrong time. She composed herself, then cleared her throat.

“Uhum, the one that’s not Connie, Steven. The way you look at Connie is… regret? Remorse? Hope? I don’t know what you’re hoping for though…” He cringed, she continued,

“The way you look at Peridot? Pretty sure you might have a teeny tiny bit of crush on her, hehehe… me on the other hand.” He sharply exhaled as she stared directly into his eyes, this time he can’t find it in himself to look away.

“You look at me like I’m the most pitiful thing in the world… like I’m nothing without you… like you’re doing such a good job helping me… which you are… still… you look at me like I’m just another sad broken gem, another project for you to do, another person you can fix.” She waited for a minute or two for him to jump in and defend himself… but no, never happened. She sighed, then put her foot on the clutch, disengaged the handbrake, and shifted to first gear. The car started moving again, yet the boy sat still.

“Spinel… I’m sorry.” She rolled her eyes,

“What is it for this time?” He looked at the road ahead,

“For making you feel that way. And yes, all that you said were true, though I never realized it until you said it. I did treat you like another project, I did see you with pity, and I certainly did take pride in… fixing you… geez, what a shitty guy I am.” She stayed silent.

“But if you think that’s all I see in you, then you’re wrong. I enjoyed each day I fell asleep next to you, I enjoyed your presence, I enjoyed your jokes, I enjoyed your japes, I enjoyed hugging you, smiling with you, playing with you… and honestly? I think I’d feel the same no matter what, like, say we didn’t meet the way we did, say we met in the garden, way before you spent six thousand years standing there motionless… I think I’d still enjoy being with you.” The car came to another halt.

“Oh? Is it here…? But… why here?” He looked around, he’d been here before. It’s Dead Man’s Mouth.

“Step out of the car.” In a strangely stern tone, he did just that. He closed the door behind him, and turned around to find her with bloodlust in her eyes.

“Grit your teeth, I’m gonna punch you.” No questions asked, he did just that. Sure enough, a right hook followed right after that, blood splattered from his nose, a drop even landed on her pink jacket. He winced in pain, and the wound soon healed itself.

“Ugh… well, is that all?” He asked in a smug tone,

“No… Can I really go again?” He nodded,

“Yea sure, that’s the agreement right? You warn me, and I let you punch it out, so go ahead.” She smirked. Left hook, left hook, right hook, uppercut! He flinched only on the last one, all wounds soon healed.

“Is that it? You can keep go- uhmp!” instead of another punch, he got struck with her lips wrapping his. While his gem healed the wounds, her kisses healed the pain. Their heads turned and tilted as the kiss got deeper, she gripped his collars, he gripped the sides of her jacket. She slips her tongue little by little, flinching upon feeling his tongue pulling hers deeper. They made out intensely for five minutes or so, before she pulled away and buried her head on his chest.

“Sowwy for punching ya.” She muttered. He sighed and patted her head.

“It’s alright, you needed that. Although… it’s time to talk now, Spinel, why did you need that?” She sighed, and pulled away to look at him in the eyes,

“You really mean that?”

“Hm?”

“You said you’d still love me even if I’m not broken… you mean that?” He tilted his head, then smiled,

“Of course. I’m sure you’d still be fun to be around no matter what! That’s the Spinel I know!” She giggled, then buried her face once more.

“... I miss you.”

“I know, I’m sorry… I miss you too…” He said while stroking her pigtails. She pulled away once more,

“No, no, that won’t do, I need something a little more intense than that.” He tilted his head in confusion. She pulled him away from the car, turned around so that now she’s the one leaning on the car. She placed his hands on her neck,

“Choke me. Now.” He stood there bewildered,

“What?!”

“Choke me, hard, now.” She said once more. Hm, the look in her eyes… She's serious. He did as ordered. 

Arckk, arghhh, Hmph! Umpf!” She squealed as she struggled to breathe. He wanted to stop, so he slowly loosen his grip, only for her to squeeze his wrist, and looked him dead in the eyes, with a breathy voice, she said,

“No… harder…” Well well well…

“Your wish is my command.” She squealed and choked and struggled once more.

“Ohoho, shit… this might be fun…” He said with a sadistic look in his eyes, she smiled ear to ear, and nodded at him, still staring at him with crazy eyes. He gripped harder, so hard that it lifted her off the ground, she wrapped her legs around him,

Arckk! Hurgh, Hrurgh, HMPHHH! ” Her legs tightened, then slowly loosened. He let go of her neck. She dropped down on the ground, gasping for air.

“Huh… that was fucking amazing, Steven… Hehehehehe…” She looked up, only to find a funny look on his face,

“Wh- what? Is there something wrong?” He glanced at his pants…

“Aaaah! I’m sorry! Ohhh golly… I’m really sorry…” It was wet. She might’ve enjoyed it a little too much and sprayed some… cherry juice on him. He burst out laughing,

“Ah, classic Spinel… I’m home.” She gets flustered,

“HEY! Don’t be like that… I don’t like it…” She said, twirling her thumbs. He sighed, then picked her up bridal style,

“Eh, don’t lie, you liked it a little too much…” She buried her face on his chest yet again.

“So… Dead Man’s Mouth? What are we doing here?” Suddenly she’s stiff. She leaped out of his grip, standing up straight.

“Right, this place seems to be hidden enough. Steven, sorry for lying to you, I didn’t actually have anything planned for today, I just dragged ya out here to tell you something in private.” He flinched,

“Okay… what is it you wanna tell me that even my family can’t know? Or rather, why can’t my family know?” She looked down,

“Because they’re not diamonds.” Ah, so that’s what this is.

“Speak.” He said pragmatically.

“First of all, I’m sorry for overstepping, your majesty.” She bowed down while pinching two ends of her hypothetical skirt. He stood there, confused. What the…? Oh… Oh!… Okay…

“All is forgiven, please continue.” She stood back up, then leaned on the car once more.

“I spoke to the other diamonds… or rather, they spoke to me .”

“Oh?”

“When you were gone, they called again and again and again and again… I ain’t picking it up of course, but then they started leaving messages… It seems like it’s quite urgent.” He nodded,

“How urgent? Is there a war breaking out? Did Jasper finally make a move?” She shook her head,

“Nope, nothing that bad… Still, I think time is running out, and we have to go to Homeworld, I think you’re ready now.” He inhaled deeply, then slowly exhaled.

“Okay, I will. Still though, you gotta tell me why.” She stood up straight, then paced around the lake with him following her around.

“Okay so, Jasper’s faction, commonly known as The Order, has been launching raids after raids on settlements of free gems-”

“Free gems?”

“Gems that aren’t under the Empire or Jasper, there’s a lot of them, you should know this, they’re the result of your diplomacy!”

“Ohh, that’s what they’re called, okay, continue.”

“Yes, while the Empire and the Order have an ongoing 500 year truce, the same cannot be said about the free gems, since they aren’t subjects of the Empire. White Diamond has a rather alarming idea to solve this problem… She wants the free gems to plaster the Empire’s symbols and flags all over their ships! Therefore deterring the Order’s attacks… Do you see the problem with this?”

“Hm… yeah… that’s just… subjugation with extra steps…” She nodded,

“Exactly, especially with the idea coming from White, and the envoy to carry the message is Blue…” He cocked his head,

“What?! There’s no way the free gems are going to refuse! I mean, first of all they’re Diamonds, second, they’re significant royal powers now! They’re Queens! There’s no way they’re going to decide out of merit… they’re gonna feel the dread and cave in!” She nodded rapidly,

“Right?! That’s what I told them! I got to slow them for a bit, but I cannot stop them. They say I’m overstepping, even as the only member of your court. Still, they decided to postpone the decision until tomorrow. If you don’t show up by then, they’re gonna execute the plan. So please, Prince Steven, my liege, come with me to Homeworld, all of Gemkind needs you!” He felt a shiver down his spine.

“...Prince, huh… somehow, it doesn’t sound that bad… just… heavy.” She put her head on his chest,

“I’m here for you, yer majesty… count on me…” He snuggled onto her,

“Eugh… are the other diamonds called majesty too?” 

“Heheh, yeaaahh…” He sighed.

“Okay then, guess I’ll have to get used to it, hahah… hmph…” A wave of silence hit them, though he was pleasantly surprised to have her arms wrapping around him.

“Hey, is that it? Did you take me all the way here just for business?” She pulled her head but not face him, she instead snuggled a little higher to his neck.

“I dunno… I can’t think of anything that you and Peridot ain’t done yet…” He raised an eyebrow, then stared at her with eyes wide open,

“Spinel… did you spy on our date?” She pulled away, this time to face him, she had an awkward grin on her face, he frowned,

“...teehee…? Yeowch!” He flicked her forehead,

“Oww, that hurt…” She stared at him with a cartoonish exaggerated frown, he sighed, then kissed her forehead, right on the spot he flicked her before,

“Hehe, all better now~” She pulled away and skipped around,

“So? Where do we go now?” Steven asked her, she thought for a while, then frowned.

“Steven… there’s something else I need to tell ya…” He tilted his head,

“Oh? Something else about Homeworld?” She shook her head,

“No, it’s about your ex-girlfriend.” He cringed,

“Did she come over?” She shook her head, cringed, then nodded with a shrug.

“Kinda? She portaled to the hill and leaned on that little cherry tree like, three times since you were gone, but never ever knocked at our door, not even once.” He thought as they walked hand in hand back to his car,

“Hm, might have to call her or something… clearly she got something to say to me… we didn’t exactly part on good terms last time we met, also I haven’t thanked her, all things considered, she really did save my life back there…” She nodded, though still a bit bothered with the notion of him interacting with Connie again. They reached the car, she hopped on the driver seat like before, he got in through the other side.

“Hey, Spinel? If you’re done relaying information to this liege of yours, I might have an idea of where we can hang out, you up for it?” She chuckled, then nodded. 

She drove the car following the direction he provided, though she grew a little suspicious after realizing they’re just driving back home, she questioned it many times, but he just shook his head and said to trust him.

“There, park in that spot right there.” She parked the car in a parking spot right in front of a fancy looking glass walled store, she tilted her head,

“Steven? What is this place?”

“It’s a cafe! I’ve been here before, just once though. Also, I couldn’t bring Peridot in here last time cause of the attack and uh… fuck, I know this sounds like I’m trying to use you as her replacement, but it’s really not that, I swear! I just wanna hang out with you in this cafe, that’s all!” She folded her arms and looked at him with stink eyes.

“Hm… okay… actually, no. Clench your teeth, don’t worry, I’ll go easy this time.” Nothing a little right hook won’t fix. They exited the car, she was smiling, he was cringing, rubbing his left cheek.

“You know, I’m starting to regret our clause…” She giggled,

“Well too bad! No takesie backsies!” She said with a smile, he could only sigh.

They entered the cafe, still walking hand in hand. The cafe employee greeted him, still remembering that he’s the guy that ordered a lot of decaf.

“Ah, yeah, I like being able to sleep at night, haha! Anyway, I’ll take the tiramisu, and of course, the decaf, oh and Spinel? What do you want?” She read the menu, there’s no pictures of the dishes, strange for such a boujee cafe like this one.

“Eh, I don’t know… what do you recommend, Steven?” He thought for a while, 

“Let’s see, you like donuts and pancakes… hm, ah! Maybe try waffles?” She put a finger on her chin, thinking,

“Hmm, that’s not a bad idea, I’ve had waffles before, Pearl made me some a few days ago,” He nodded, Hmm, of course she’s had waffles… man, did I really go for that long?

“Ah, alright, what about cheesecakes? It’s sweet but a different kind of sweet, what do you think?” She raised an eyebrow, a different kind of sweet? How exciting!

“Mmm, sounds great! Yeah, I’ll have some cheesecake!” He nodded happily,

“Well, then it’s settled! One cheesecake please!” The waiter nodded,

“Alright, so one slice of tiramisu, one slice of cheesecake, and a cup of hot decaf, will that be all?”

“Oh, right, Spinel, do you want anything to drink?” She looked at the menu again,

“Oh! I’ll take a cola, please!” The waiter nodded,

“Alright then, please wait for your order,” and walked back to behind the counter.

“Right, right, you like soda! I didn’t even know this place served sodas…” After each of their driving lesson sessions, Steven would take her on a stroll on the boardwalk, one of her favorite destinations is Fish Stew Pizza, though not for the pizzas, but for the sodas.

“Yep! I love how they feel in my mouth, hehehehe…” Their order soon reached their table, and they happily munched on the delightful desserts.

“Ah, nothing beats a tiramisu brunch… Spinel? Do you not like the cheesecake?” He asked worriedly, she made quite a bizarre face after all,

“Hm? No, no, I kinda like it actually… interesting, sweet but savory… yeah, I like this!” He sighed,

“Nice, nice… hey uh, mind if I grab something from the car? I’ll be quick, I promise,” She nodded without taking her eyes off her plate. He came back carrying his laptop, he opened it and went straight to the browser, Spinel got up from her seat, which was right in front of his, and sit right beside him this time,

“What’chu doin?”

“Hm… just checking my finances, and… ohhh yess baby!” He cheered, she looked at him in confusion,

“Wh- what happened?”

“It’s up! The stock prices are up, I just gained like a bazillion dollars there… well, not really, more like thirty grand but still!” 

“I don’t get it but, that’s good, right?” He nodded,

“Yeah, we can get a nice car with thirty grand! A really nice one actually…” 

“Aww but I like the Dondai! We really getting a new one?” His brows furrowed,

“What? Oh, no, no, I would never sell the Dondai! It’s my first car, plus, it’s under my dad’s name so… technically If I buy another car, it’ll be the first car I have under my name, which is very cool I think!” She smiled and nodded,

“Cool! But, what do you need two cars for? I mean, Steven, you have a spaceship.” He burst out laughing,

“Oh, Spinel! Yeah, yeah, I guess that’s right… Still, driving has got me through a lot of hard days… sometimes I feel like the road takes my mind away from shitty things, y’know… If I can feel that with just the Dondai, imagine what I’d feel driving other cars? I think it might be neat…” She rested her chin on her hands,

“Hmm… yeah, I guess that makes sense… so, you got your eyes on anything yet?” He smirked and clicked on another tab on his browser. The tab opened to a tubetube video showcasing a sleek red two door-two seat convertible, with its iconic pop up headlights, Spinel gasped in amusement,

“Woah! That’s so cool! I want one too!” He laughed,

“Hahaha! You can just drive mine, y’know, tell ya what, once we return from Homeworld, we’ll go straight to a dealership, how’s that sound?” She nodded enthusiastically,

“Well, it’s settled then!” She went back to eating her cheesecake, Steven slowly closed his laptop.

“Spinel?” She glanced at him,

“Hmm?”

“What are we gonna do in Homeworld? I mean, I know I’m gonna have to be all royalty and shit, but still, what’s the main objective here? What’s the mission?” She sipped her bottle of coke,

“After I stopped Blue from going out on her… mission… I tried my best to reason with them and call off the entire plan, they did, sorta… Basically what happened was, I used democracy and the public opinion to deter them, so they went “oh well what if we just ask the public?” So uhm, Homeworld’s gonna have yet another election tomorrow, this time for the positions of the Primary Imperial Council.” He raised an eyebrow,

“Primary… Imperial Council? What the hell is that supposed to be?” She set down the bottle of coke on the table,

“Listen, Steven, I wasn’t just wandering around aimlessly back in Homeworld y’know… I was pretty heartbroken when they laughed at my title… Jester Princess… So I went snoopin’ around putting my ears where they don’t belong… that’s how I find out most of Homeworld’s current government structure. With that out of the way, you ready to listen?” He nodded,

“Right, so as of right now, there are two branches of government in Homeworld, Legacy and Democratic. Legacy is the royals and nobles, named after the foundation it stands on, the Legacy of the old Empire, with the Diamonds being crowned as Queens and creating nobility titles which they bestowed on many different gems with history of heroism and other significance during the old Eras. Democratics, on the other hand, have all of its members elected directly by the people; this consists of the current Prime Minister, Zircon, Governors for each Facet, and Mayors for each settlement/city. Each of these elected officials, from PM to Mayors, has a seat in the House of Representatives, where they… I dunno, make laws and things like that? The Legacy branch members, from The Queens all the way to the Counts are huddled in the Imperial Senate, located in the Homeworld Capital.” She cleared her throat and took another sip of her cola,

“Woah, and they achieved all of this without me… all I did was teach them about freedom and friendship… I’m like… I don’t know, proud? Oh wait, what does the Senate do?”

“Great question! After the Representatives come up with a law, they gotta check with the Senators, since most of the senators are considered to be, uhm… wiser or something. You got nothing to worry about though, the laws get passed like most of the time, so we’re good there.” He took a sip of his decaf coffee.

“Alright then… wait, you didn’t mention any councils…” She raised a finger,

“Yeah, I was just getting into that. This is where things get… shady…”

“Shady?”

“Yeah… as of right now there are two councils, the Diamond’s Council, which you’re already familiar with, their one and only job is to officiate the elected Prime Minister and give her advices on how to run the government; the other one is the High Council, consisting of all the Facet-holding nobles, which is of course, eight duchesses and three countesses… plus the three Queens… These guys decide inter-facet relations, like trade, and passing Facet-level policies that affect the entire Empire… and wars.” He choked on his coffee,

“I’m sorry, wars? Fuck you mean wars?!” She cringed,

“Yeah… there were some border disputes between Facets three and four, the Upper and Lower Mesa, they almost broke into war until the Diamonds stepped in and instead made Duchess Topaz “Gentle”, who holds Lower Mesa, the more prosperous land, transfer a county over to Duchess Nephrite “Pluck” who holds Upper Mesa, a facet with less prosperous lands. If the Diamonds didn’t step in, each Duchesses were rumored to have gathered like, a thousand gems each, ready to fight for their cause…” Steven shook his head,

“Dang it… So it really is that serious, huh?... Wait, what do you mean prosperous ? I thought the only resource available over there is real estate? What the hell are they fighting for? More houses?” She shook her head,

“No, no, sunlight Steven, they’re fighting for sunlight.” He raised an eyebrow, then facepalmed in realization,

“Right… gems feed on sunlight…” She nodded,

“Not only that, PM Zircon, upon her election, had established a universal currency for all Imperial gems, the “cells”, I dunno exactly how it’s made, but I’m pretty sure it uses sunlight to make, making sunlight exposure even more important over there in Homeworld.” He sighed,

“Wowza, seems like they’re doing pretty well… do they even need me?” She thought for a while, sipping the last drops of her cola.

“Yeah, yeah they need you… I need you, Steven… listen, as much as I love it here on earth, I can’t forget about my mission in Homeworld…”

“Mission?”

“To show the Empire that Pink Diamond’s court still exists… that her son now runs it, and he’s much better than she ever was.” His brows furrowed,

“What?… why do you need that?” She stared deeply into his eyes,

“Because I love you, Steven. Don’t worry, you don’t have to understand, just know that I’m not doing this for you… but for me… still, it involves you, so please, can you help me?” He’s still a bit confused, but touched by her words nonetheless. His hands ran through her hair, then rested on her cheeks,

“Your wish is my command… my princess… ” She giggled lovingly, he swore he saw hearts in her eyes,

“Hehehe… thanks… my prince… but just so you know, the proper way to address me is actually “Your Royal Highness”, might come in handy during court processions…” He giggled back at her,

“Understood… your royal highness.

 

They closed the car door, he carried two boxes of pizza, she carried another two. She realized the sun is setting while they walk closer and closer to the beach House’s door, he opened it,

“Hey guys! Pizza’s here!” All of them were there, sitting on either the sofas or the counter. Pearl came up to him offering a hug, to which he accepted, though not before setting down the boxes of pizza. Spinel came to his side, but soon pulled into a hug by none other than Garnet,

“Welcome home, Spinel, how was your date?” She whispered the last part, the pink gem got flustered,

“Urgh, back off, Garnet! You’re gonna squeeze the pizza…” Doesn’t matter how far she turned her face away from the fusion, she knew the answer just from her tone.

“Glad to know it went well. Now then, let’s eat those pizzas!” They sit around eating pizzas, this time not as tense as that day. Greg sat next to his son, patting him on the shoulder, without saying a word, the two smiled and nodded at each other, as if communicating telepathically. 

“Hey? Who wants to see me eat a whole pizza in one bite?” A certain purple gem stood on the table, holding an unopened box of pizza, Pearl tensed up and stood from her chair,

“Amethyst, no! These four pizzas are all of different toppings! I will not allow you to consume one unique flavor as it will ruin everyone else’s eating experience!” She scoffed,

“Oh come on, P! You’re such a buzzkill!” Steven chuckled, then chimed in,

“Haha! But seriously though, Amethyst, put the pizza down… please…” The purple gem clicked her tongue, then put down the box of Pizza,

“Aw, man… you’re no fun, Steve!” She pouted, but soon smiled as she caught a glimpse of her little brother smiling at her,

“What? You miss me or something?” He sighed,

“Hmm… maybe?” She leaped to his side, and put him in a headlock,

“What? Come onnnn, you were gone for a while and that’s all I got? I mean, I miss you man!” He giggled,

“Yeah, yeah, sorry Amethyst… I miss you too!” She loosened her grip,

“Heh, that’s more like it. Welcome home, lil bro.” She sat back on her seat. Pearl, who was sitting next to Greg, seemed to have whispered something into his ears, she then walked out of the front door, and leaned on the porch. Steven leaned back on his chair upon realizing she’s just taking her usual smoke break, but then he decided it might be the time when she’s most relaxed… therefore the best time to speak to her, he followed her to the porch.

“Hey Pearl!” She turned to him with a cigarette in her mouth, to which she promptly took it out and put her hands away from him,

“Steven! I’ll be right back in a moment, just give me a few minutes… I’m uh, taking my break here as you can see…” He perched next to her,

“Yeah, it’s alright, I just needed some night wind, that’s all.” They stared at the beach waves together. He felt a nudge on his shoulder, 

“You want one?” In front of him is an opened pack of Marlboro Menthols, handed by his mother figure.

“What?! What kind of parent offers their child a cigarette?!” She rolled her eyes and sighed,

“Clearly the kind that smelt smoke on their child’s hair earlier this morning.” He cowered, she nudged him with the pack of cigarettes once again.

“Uhm… hehehehe… Thanks, but uh… I don’t like menthol.” He took out the pack of Luckies from his blazer, she raised an eyebrow,

“Very well, need a lighter?” 

“No, no, I got my… own… huh, where is it?” He roughed his pockets, til he realized that he had given his only lighter to Liz…

“Actually, yes please.” She sighed, then summoned a lighter from inside her gem, his brows furrowed,

“Uhm, Pearl? You already have one right next to you…” He pointed to the chrome zippo on her left, she paid it no mind, instead handing him a beat up golden zippo with vines and floral ornaments etched onto it.

“Woah… this is so cool…” She smirked,

“Of course it is, I found it a few decades ago in an antique shop… we warned the owner to move away since there’s going to be a tsunami soon, he didn’t listen… so we took the liberty to pick up the remains of his shop in the aftermath… though that lighter is the only half-decent souvenir we could scavenge…” He listened intently as he lit his cigarette, took a few puffs, then handed the lighter back to her, she however, refused,

“I want you to have it Steven, so you’ll always remember me, remember home, wherever you might be.” He was touched by the gesture, still,

“I uh… thanks? But seriously, you’re just okay with me smoking cigarettes?” She shrugged,

“Eh, you have Rose’s powers, I figured you can just heal yourself if things happen… right?” He nodded,

“Yeah, I suppose that’s right… Hey Pearl?” She took a long drag from her cigarette before looking into his eyes,

“Hm?”

“I’m gonna go to homeworld, I need to take control of my mom’s court… my court… they need me there… Spinel explained all the issues going on up there, they really need me… I hope you understand, though of course, I don’t plan to stay there forever, I’d actually prefer it here, hahah…” He glanced at her, she’s looking at the moon.

“Hm… I figured as much… I’m sorry but, I might have eavesdropped on Spinel’s call with the Diamonds… That’s why I was a little apprehensive when you left again this morning… I thought you were going straight to Homeworld…” He chuckled,

“Nah, I didn’t even know about it this morning… besides, I’m not gonna leave without telling you, you’re my family!” She smiled at him, then ruffled his hair,

“Of course, Steven… we are a family…” She pulled him into a hug, to which he wholeheartedly received. Heh, strange… she used to be so much taller than me that I could just jump and leap into her arms… family, huh… 

“I love you, Steven…” She uttered with love. He mustered up the courage, then sighed,

“I love you too… mom. ” Suddenly, the hug loosened. Oh shit… I fucked it up, didn’t I… God Damn It Steven! Why do you keep… huh? Water trickled down his cheeks, is it raining? No. Is he crying? No.

“Huh… St- Steven…? I… uhm… Hahahah… what am I supposed to say?” Ah, those aren’t his tears.

“No… no… I can’t do this… I don’t deserve this! Rose is your mother! Not this silly old Pearl! All I did was nag you and scold you and… stars… No… I don’t-”

“Pearl!” He pushed her away and gripped her by the shoulders,

“What are you talking about! You’re much more of a mother then she ever was! Hey, at least you were around! You were there for me, you taught me things, you took care of me, sure it wasn’t perfect, but who is?! And since when does that even matter?! Didn’t mom work so hard for the freedom of imperfection? Then why are you standing here, talking nonsense about how you don’t deserve the very title you’ve been working on your entire life, with the very result right in front of you! I wouldn’t be who I am today if not for you, Pearl… Garnet and Amethyst too.. But… you know… ugh! Whatever! You’re dating my dad! And I think that’s just kinda the last push I needed to start calling you mom? I don’t know, ugh… this is hard…” She started ugly crying now.

“Aw, sh- look, If you don’t want me to call you that, then… I’ll stop, it’s alright, I-” She raised a hand to stop his talking,

“... Thank you… Steven… I love you… son. ” His cheeks are wet again. Strange… right now she’s about an arm’s length away from him.

“Yo, what?! Do I also have to start calling you mom?! Oh man, this is lame, booooo!” The pair flinched as a purple gem made her way into the porch,

“A- Amethyst! Wh- what are you doing here?!” He yelled as he tried to shake away the blush on his cheeks, she looked at him in disbelief,

“Dude… we can see you too from inside y’know…” The mother and son pair cocked their heads into the window, and sure enough, there sat two gems and a human, staring at them with a wide smile. Pearl turned away once more in embarrassment, Steven covered his face with his hands, Amethyst seemed to let out her loudest laugh in a while.

The dinner party was over, they tossed the pizza boxes away, and made their way into their rooms. Steven hugged his mom and dad before going to his room with Spinel. She took off her jacket and laid down on the mattress, patting the spot next to her, hinting for him to lay down. He was about to do just that when,

“Ah, actually, I need to go to the bathroom, hehe,” She rolled her eyes,

“Alright, alright, don’t take too long~” He shook his head as he made his way out of the conservatory, not using the warp pad purely out of habit. He jumped over to the front door of the beach house, not wanting to disturb his parents, then walked into the house, then the bathroom. He was about to take off his blazer, but figured it might be a good idea to take out all the items in the pocket first.

“Let’s see… Keys, cigarettes, the cool ass lighter, and… oh…” It was a piece of paper,

 

427-XXX-XXX 

~Liz 

call me! xoxo

 

“Ah… right…” He took out his phone, and the clock showed 9:10 PM. He put the numbers in, luckily, or unluckily, it didn’t go straight to voicemail.

“Hello?” He gulped,

“Heyyyy! Uhm, Liz? This is Steven! Steven Universe? Half alien guy-”

“Oh my Gosh, hiiii! You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for your call, magic boy!” He chuckled on the nickname,

“So, I assume you’re done with all the family drama?” She said teasingly,

“Heh, I guess so… actually, not really…”

“Oh?”

“Yeah… I gotta go to space tomorrow, Royalty stuff, y’know… guess I finally gotta step up and be a prince… haha!” She swooned once more,

“Woah… I still can’t believe I’m friends with Royalty!” 

“I don’t think that’s the surprising part but… okay…? Heh…” She chuckled,

“I really wish I could come, I really want to see what it's like out there you know! I mean at least now I know that we’re not alone in this world, am I right?” He sighed,

“Yeah… yeah, I guess you’re right… Actually, I would love to take you out to space if the situation isn’t as fucked as it is right now, just saying…” She gasped,

“Really?! Oh golly gee! Then make sure to do your princely duties correctly, yeah? So space is safe once more and I can explore it!” He couldn’t see her right now, but he figured she might as well be jumping up and down while holding her phone,

“Alright, alright, don’t worry about it, I’m sure it’ll go well!” Silence.

“Liz? You there?” He heard a long sigh,

“Are you gonna be out there for long?” His brows furrowed,

“I, uh… maybe? I can’t tell for sure…” Another sigh,

“It’s just that… My birthday is coming up… in two weeks actually… I was hoping you could come to my birthday party… all is well though, don’t let it be a burden! Just do your princely duties!” Now he’s the one sighing,

“Aw man… hey, tell ya what, I’ll take a leave or something for that day, that way I can attend the birthday party! Just tell me when and where and I’ll show up!” She chuckled,

“Oh, Steven, you’re too kind… seriously, though, don’t let my birthday hinder you! Besides… it’s not like there’s a real party! It’s just going to be me and a cake!”

What?

“Sorry, what was that?”

“Yeah! I mean that’s what a birthday party is, right? Blowing into a candle and slicing into a cake? That’s why I think it’s gotta be amazing if on top of that, I get to celebrate with a friend! How cool is that! But again, don’t worry about it! I’ll just celebrate it like how I’ve celebrated the previous ones, no pressure!”

Is this girl serious? He recalled his birthday party weeks ago. The cake was merely an icing on the… cake. What truly mattered was his family and friends, they all… well, most of them showed up, and that made him incredibly happy. So you’re telling me…

“Liz… I swear on Stars, I will be there for your party. You can shoot me if I break this promise.” She was taken aback,

“Woah, woah, woah! What is it with you Americans and shooting! Okay, okay, I hear your enthusiasm… though I can’t understand why… Right then, you better show up!”

“Yes, yes I will. Alright then, I need to go to sleep, I’m quite sleepy right now, hahah!”

“Okay! Goodnight magic boy! Sweet dreams!” He giggled,

“Yeah, goodnight human girl! Sweet dreams to you too!” The both of them giggled as she ended the call.

“Right then… Now, to the task at hand.” 

He entered the conservatory once more, this time in his pajamas. He smiled as he found Spinel already asleep in a rather cute position. She was curled onto her side, just like a cat. He climbed behind her, and assumed the position of big spoon. He leaned into her ear,

“Goodnight, Moon.”

 

Present day, morning.

 

He emerged from the bathroom, this time all tidy in a new pair of his casual wear. He wore another piece of an identical blazer, still pink with the two buttons, worn over his black star shirt, complemented with his blue jeans, which rested on top of his signature salmon pink slippers. He looked around the room, Huh, no one’s in here… So he warped over to the conservatory and sure enough, they’re all there, waiting to send him off.

“Guys! You’re all here!” He exclaimed with excitement,

“Well, duh! You boutta go on an important diamond mission, dude! Of course we’re gonna be here to support you!” Amethyst said to him, Pearl nodded in agreement,

“That’s right, Steven, we know we might not be of much help over there, considering the situation, but we believe that you will be able to diffuse it and make Homeworld a better place once again! Don’t hesitate to call us if you need help, okay? We are still the crystal gems, after all!” Garnet nodded, followed by… Peridot?!

“Oh, hey, Dot! Sorry I didn’t tell you about the whole mission… kinda flew over me haha… anyways, who told you?” The green gem scoffed,

“Spinel was kind enough to let me know of the situation… next time please do not forget that I am indeed a member of the crystal gems, got it?!” Her tone stern, he cowered as he glanced over to the gem next to him, now also standing on top of the warp pad. She shrugged, he couldn’t exactly be mad, after all, he doesn’t know which would be worse, her being the one to tell Peridot instead of him, or Peridot not knowing about the mission altogether… he had a feeling it might be the latter. I gotta buy her a bottle of coke later.

“Well, whatever it might be, I’m always ready to give you my support. Please return safely, it would be a great loss to m- all of us… if you were to be harmed.” She said with a deep green blush on her face. He put everything he had into stopping a smirk from forming on his face.

“Yes, of course! You are after all, the most brilliant member of the crystal gems!” She folded her arms and smugged at the statement,

“Alright schtu-ball, I’ve never had the chance to say this so… give ‘em hell, son!” Pearl nudged his elbow for cussing, but ultimately relented and smiled,

“Yeah, what he said.” The boy chuckled, then scanned the room once more, it’s filled with the faces of his supportive family. He's grateful to have grown up in such an environment, it wasn’t perfect, but by no means was it bad.

“Alright then, see you guys later! Love you Garnet! Amethyst! Peridot! Dad!...

Love you mom!” He quickly warped them away after saying the last sentence. Everyone glanced at the pale gem with teary eyes, 

“Stars… he grew up so fast…” She leaned on Greg’s shoulder as they held hands, everyone in the room smiled at the lovely scene.

Notes:

Spinel isn't OOC, she just studied manners and royalty shit even before she came back to earth... look I tried to tell the lore with her vocab aight, it ain't too perfect though lmao, sorry!

Trivia:
1. I kinda zoned out writing all this, when I checked the word count on google docs, I was pleasantly surprised to find that this chapter has over 8.500+ words!
2. No title change, though the direction did change. This chapter was supposed to be his "Reunion" with the Diamonds, but I reckon a segue is much needed, so, here it is!
3. Tried to make this chapter as Stevinel-y as possible, I figured I need to re-balance the scale since the last few chapters had been very Stevidot-y, I don't know if this is enough though lolll
4. First time writing mother-son relationship, hope it was at least decent... (´ω`*)

That's all from me in this chapter! See y'all in the next one! Love y'all!

Chapter 21: ...Comes Great Responsibility

Summary:

Steven and Spinel met the Diamonds, though it might not have gone so smoothly. Peridot on the other hand, is facing her own battles.

Notes:

It's getting quite complicated...

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 21 - …Comes Great Responsibility

 

The warp pad brought them to the Throne Room, it was dark and empty. She was first to jump off and stretched her joints, not like she needed to.

“Ahh… Homeworld… guess it’s time to work again…” She said nonchalantly as he made his way off the warp pad.

“Hm, it was a little more lively the last time I was here… what even happened?” 

“We don’t really use this room anymore except for coronations and those high importance ceremonies, counsellings are usually done in the Diamond’s private chambers.” She explained briefly. He stopped in his tracks, then stared at her intensely, she turned to him,

“What?” 

“Hey uh, why do you talk like that?” He asked,

“Huh? Talk like what?” She asked, confused, he rolled his eyes,

“Oh come on, you know what I’m talking about, you’re usually goofy and shit, but when you start talking about Homeworld and all the royalty things suddenly you’re all formal?” 

“Oooohhh, that, well, hehehe! It just… kinda happens? I dunno, like work mode I guess? I take my “job” very seriously, you know… maybe too seriously…” She sighed and stared at the glossy floor below, he came up to her and patted her shoulder,

“Oh, no, no, I don’t hate it or anything, just kinda curious… I actually find the gap quite… Interesting… so uhhh, yeah, keep it up, your royal highness!” She lightly punched his arm as they giggled,

“Well alright then, I’ll keep it up… yer majesty… hehehehehehe!” A sliding door peered open from the side, three large figures walked in,

“But White!” The blue figure nagged at the white figure in the middle,

“No buts!” She raised a finger in contest, the Yellow figure sighed and pinched her nose,

“White, you know I never get between the two of you, but seriously, you must listen to her!” She said with an annoyed tone,

“No, no, no, no! The plan must go on if Steven doesn’t attend, — oh, hey Steven, — as I was saying… Steven?!” The two other Queens cocked their head to the prince and princess,

“Heyyyy guys… hahah… been keeping my seat warm?” The three Queens struggled to find a way to greet him, they never expected him to return in the first place, thus the bickering on how to proceed after his eventual failure to attend… which now fell apart. 

“Oh, Steven! You’ve returned! Please, we have two years of government to catch up on!” Blue bent down to speak to him, who looked rather annoyed. 

“I miss you too, Blue.” She recoiled, cleared her throat, and continued,

“I uh… miss you, Steven… But you must understand! We might’ve been able to hold up without you for a while, but now things are changing!” Yellow nodded, then kneeled to speak with the boy,

“That is true, Steven, right now we’re facing a crisis like never before! A separate Gem government seeking war and destruction against ours! Before this all we had was conquests and rebellions! With Pink’s rebellion as the only Gem versus Gem conflict!” The largest figure joined the plea, bending her knee and begging the boy for wisdom,

“As much as it pains me, Starlight, what the both of them said is all true! We’ve never had to fight gems before the crystal gem rebellion, if war really breaks out, this will only be our second ever Gem versus Gem war!” He shook his head, outraged.

“Then what the fuck do you want me to do?! Make weapons? Armors? Fleets? I’m not exactly a warlord, you know!” Blue raised her hand and shook her head,

“No, Steven, the most important thing right now is not armies or legions… It's morale. Morale has been at an all time low ever since you left Homeworld, especially amongst Pink’s Gems…” He rolled his eyes, Spinel held his hand, consoling him,

“Alright… yeah… I know… Spinel told me, that’s why I’m here… hmph…” A wave of silence struck the air, until the boy looked at the three of them and spoke once more,

“Right… Spinel told me about an election? One I’m supposed to attend? About a Primary Council or something, right?” White clasped her hands,

“Indeed! We are holding yet another election! This time to fill out the positions in the newly formed Primary Imperial Council!” He nodded, listening intently,

“Okay, tell me about it…” White nodded excitedly,

“Alright, so in order to face-”

“Wait, before we get into all that… isn’t there a better place we can discuss this in?” Yellow cut her off, White seemed annoyed at first, but her expression changed to delight upon picking up what her fellow Diamond suggested,

“Oooh, right! Steven, Spinel, come with us!”

White led them out of the throne room, walking in the bleak hallways of the palace. His eyes wandered around the glassy walls and floors, it really hasn’t changed much since the last time he was here… in fact… will everything stay the same had he never intervened? Are gems truly incapable of change from inside? No, no… that can’t be right… his mom was- ahh, but she was a diamond… Pearl? Maybe, still, she was a pearl. Whatever, it seemed as if no matter how selfish his mother’s decisions were, it still ended up impacting the world of gems for the better. 

“Psst? Sunshine? Are you okay?” The princess whispered to him,

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine… just… taking it all in…” She gave a faint smile, then pulled away from him.

“Here we are! The Diamond’s Council room!” He cocked his neck upwards, looking at the run of the mill Homeworld sliding door, with just one detail that caught his eyes.

“Is that… the current era’s logo?... geez, I don’t even know what to say…” The three Diamonds winced, Blue then cleared her throat and explained,

“We uh… thought this was a better idea rather than going back to the second logo…” He rolled his eyes,

“So you just tweaked the midpoint triangle to be pink instead of black? So much for creativity…” He’s right, all they did was take the logo they used after Pink Diamond’s shattering , the one with three upside down triangles; white, yellow, and blue, with a black triangular midpoint to represent her shattering, and changed the black triangle to pink. Yellow sighed and rolled her eyes,

“We could bicker about the quality of our logo later, can we please step inside and sit down on a chair? Be the civilized gems we are?” Steven rolled his eyes,

“By all means…” He said with a clear hint of sass. Yellow shook her head and stepped into the room, the rest of them soon followed. 

“Wowww… three chairs surrounding a round table, and one pink chair in the corner… is there where I’m supposed to… wait… is that where you made her sit?!” He glanced at the jester next to him, who flinched upon hearing his statement. The diamonds searched their grand minds for answer, before Spinel came up to his face to explain,

“S-Steven no, I mean, yes… I mean, no! I did sit there, but not because they told me to! I wanted to sit there!” He tilted his head and pulled backwards, constantly shifting his gaze between the gem in front of him and the diamonds behind her,

“Uh huh…” He answered, she gulped and continued,

“Yes uhm, I wanted to be around them but they were always so busy with this… council! And since I was the one that refused to stand in for you, I figured it might be rude to just… barge in all the time, but Yellow was kind enough to give me a chair in the sides so I can be around them without having to be in the Council! I mean, in spirit of course…” He sighed and pinched his nosebridge,

“Uh huh, uh huh… hmph… yeah, whatever. So where shall I be seated, your majesties?” White was first to speak,

“Right, uh… we will just, pull that chair over and,”

“Ugh, this is getting nowhere.” He used his powers to summon his barriers, not to protect or attack anything, but to scrape the nearby walls and place the chunk of whatever Homeworld material it is in between the blue and yellow chair, by no means was it a chair, it was, after all, just a blocky chunk of… marble? Whatever. The diamonds stood there mouth agape, he took the gem in his hand and jumped to the top of this chunk, and sat down on it together.

“Well, what are we waiting for? Take a seat! Let us begin!” The three queens sat down on their seats, Yellow folded her arms on the table and rested her chin on it, White put both arms on the table and started tapping her fingernails on it, Blue simply sat down with grace.

“Well?” He struck his arms forward in the air, the Diamonds looked at each other, urging one of them to start, White took the initiative,

“As I have stated previously, we are holding another election to fill the positions of the newly formed Primary Imperial Council. The elected councilors of this council will attend to each and their own duties, in accordance to their seat/position of course.” She glanced at the boy, making sure he’s paying attention, he nodded and gestured with his hand for her to continue, which she promptly did so,

“There are six positions to be filled with many candidates stepping forward to fight over them! For the position of Empire-wide military leader and organizer, the seat of Marshal is desired, deemed to be rather important for the ongoing conflict, so far there have been five individuals who stepped up to covet the position! Next one is the position for those who wish to serve Homeworld as its esteemed diplomat, the seat of Chancellor, so far there are ten gems who stepped up, next is the position Blue’s so determined to establish! One that acts as the moral guide and inspiration to all gems of the Empire, the seat of Cardinal, so far there have been two candidates. Up next is the position to manage and oversee the general finances of Homeworld’s new currency, the position of Coinwright, it is-”

“I’m sorry, what? Coin wright ? Did you make up that word?” White was about to answer when Yellow interjected,

“Yes, yes, but it makes perfect sense, doesn’t it? Let’s not be too focused on minor details…” He gave her the stink eye, but then sighed,

“Alright, whatever, go on then…” White continued,

“As I was saying, the position of Coinwright! Coveted amongst… hold on… Blue? Is this number correct?” Blue peered over to the hologram projection White had been looking at since the beginning of the discussion, she thought for a while, and

“Yes, it is true… wonder why it’s so desired…” He tilted his head,

“What’s wrong? How many is it?” White cringed before answering,

“Four…”

“Four?”

“...”

“Ugh, I get it, fourteen huh?”

“Ssssttt….. No… fourty.” White answered while looking away,

“What?!” The prince yelled and slammed the table, the pink gem next to him patted his shoulder, trying to calm him down, luckily it worked. He sighed, at this point everybody in the room had come to a realization on why this seat is so coveted. He leaned back on his seat and gestured for White to continue,

“R-right… forty candidates… Next up is the position of intrigue and subterfuge! The Spymaster! Coveted by ten candidates. And finally, we have the position with just a single applicant… the beacon of science and innovation, the Seat of First Magister.” He leaned up, glancing to White,

“Only… one? Why? Or actually… who?” White and Blue glanced to Yellow, she nodded and turned to him,

“She belonged to my court back in the first and second era… a Ruby, she goes by Doc now, I’m sure you’re familiar with her.” Steven nodded,

“Yeah… I am… Are you sure she’s a good candidate? I mean…” Yellow looked confused for a second, but then flinched in realization,

“Oh, well… you’d be surprised! You might not have a very good first impression of her… intellect… but ever since then, she has carried the shame with her and used it for self improvement! Have you heard about our new currency, the Cells?” He nodded,

“It's a rather interesting case indeed! Here, it’s easier to explain if you’re holding it.” Yellow pulled out a small flat black rectangle, about a quarter of the width of a dollar, and the thickness of a phone battery… actually, that’s quite literally what it is. One side of it shows a carving of the Homeworld flag, amplified with… White chalk? He flipped the cell, and the other side shows a carving of a headshot of a figure… It's White Diamond. He scoffed, then set it down on the table,

“Okay… what is this, the hundred cell bill?” He said half jokingly, looking around the room, however, the rest were serious. He cringed,

“Seriously? What, is the fifty cell bill etched with Yellow’s face and the twenty has Blue’s face? Wait… Is my face on the ten buck one?” White shook her head,

“Uhm, no… we used the era three order… so mine is on the ten cells, Yellow’s on twenty, Blue on fifty, and you’re on the hundred!” He facepalmed,

“That’s like… even worse… who’s on five, two, and one?” Yellow chimed in,

“... Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl.” His eyes widened.

“Like… my Garnet Amethyst and Pearl? Why?” Blue leaned in to answer,

“Because they’re important gems to the Empire! To all of gemkind! Also, this was after we figured out that the value of the bill doesn’t determine the value of the person, some human civilizations put their founder’s face on the smallest denomination of their currency, so… that’s how we got here!” He nodded in agreement,

“Yeah, yeah… you know what? I feel honored that you put my family on the bills, thank you.” The three Queens, alongside the Jester, smiled. He smiled back, this was the first time he felt at ease since he got here. 

“Right, so what does this have to do with Doc? Did she come up with it or something?” Yellow nodded,

“That’s right! She realized that her skills and passion were not in combat, but in research and innovation! She studied human trade and economy, and came up with a stable currency for our Empire!” He’s got to admit, he’s quite impressed,

“That’s… great! Oh man, I’m just glad she found what works for her… wait… isn’t she already a noble? She’s a Duchess right? She holds a facet?” Yellow nodded,

“Yes, that is her reward for the invention of the cells!” He snapped his fingers,

That’s why no one else applied! They realized there’s no way they can compete with the literal inventor of currency… wow… alright, things are getting very interesting…” 

“Wait… if she can apply… did you guys…?” The queens looked at each other, white gasped after picking up what he insinuated,

“Oh, yes! Of course! I applied for Cardinal, Yellow for Marshal, and Blue for Chancellor!” He sat there mouth agape, before slamming his head onto the table, the Queens flinched, not knowing how to react, he soon sat back up with an outraged expression,

“What the fuck were you guys thinking! There’s no way this is going to be a fair election now! I mean, figures with powerful backgrounds competing against… everyone else?! There’s no way you guys are not getting elected!” The three queens stared at each other, confused, White was first to speak,

“What’s the matter, Steven? Isn’t the whole point of democracy is to let everyone have the same chance? It only makes sense that we too have the same chance as everybody else!” He shook his head while sighing loudly,

“Ugh… whatever, so we have First Magister Doc, Cardinal White, Chancellor Blue, and Marshal Yellow… any idea who’s gonna be the Spymaster and Coinwright?” The three diamonds cringed while eyeing around the room, they seemed to have understood what he implied, and started to reconsider their choices… still, their lust for power seemed to have never completely disappeared after all… so they carried on. Blue was next to speak,

“Uhm… Spymaster… perhaps my… uhum… Blue Pearl…” He shook his head, Yellow quickly added on,

“But oh! We have no clue who will win the position of Coinwright! Trust us! There’s no candidate with era 2 connections in there!” He inhaled deeply, exhaled, then folded his arms on the table, leaning forward so his face is covered with his folded hands,

“... I’ll do it.” The three of them cocked their heads closer to him, White was first to speak,

“Wh- What are you talking about! I was just considering conceding from the election! (lie), after everything you just said, now you want to step up?!” He leaned back on his seat,

“Yes, that way it’ll be easier to keep an eye on the three of you… besides… better me than some crook who wants nothing but to siphon our treasuries…” The three Queens leaned back on their seats, seriously considering the proposition.

“Honestly? Not a terrible idea.” Yellow uttered, the other two nodded,

“You’ve got my vote!” Blue added,

“Ohh I look forward to working with you again, Starlight!” White clasped her hands, enthusiastic of the prospect of all four Diamonds working together … on a real job… with a real position… once again. She gazed at the Prince, waiting for a response, only to be met with a concerned face.

“Starlight? Is something wrong?” He sighed and leaned on Spinel’s shoulder,

“You all seem to forget something… will Homeworld accept me? I mean, this whole thing happened cause I left the planet…” White wanted to answer, though she soon realized she had no idea what she’s going to say. Blue and Yellow only looked at each other, til Blue leaned to him,

“Oh, Steven, I’m sure it’ll be fine… as long as you prepare a good speech…” He sat up and glanced at her,

“A good… speech?” Blue nodded,

“Yes, I believe it’s in line with the circumstances… What do you say? We can announce your grand return tomorrow, and push back the election to the day after, right White?” The brightest diamond gave a thumbs up in agreement.

“Right… One day to prepare a speech… a wonderful era to be a prince…” Blue added once more,

“I can help you write it! I’m quite good with diplomacy after all!” He shook his head and smiled at the three queens,

“Nah, it’s alright. It’s my speech so I need to come up with every single part of it… thanks anyway. Well then, guess I better get at it, where can I find you guys once I’m done?” He said as he jumped off of the mound of marbles, still with Spinel in his hand. Yellow was first to answer,

“I will be chatting with my commanders, I’ve assigned them as peacekeepers during the elections, though it seems like they’re going to have to work an extra day, what about you, White?” She answered as she got off her seat,

“I’ll be going to my chambers, Steven? You can go see Blue after you’re done, is that okay with you, Blue?” The diplomatic queen nodded as she stood up from her chair,

“That’ll be best, I am the event manager for the election, after all.” He smiled at the three of them,

“Well alright then, see you guys later!” He waved at them while walking out of the room with Spinel’s hand in his.

“That went well!” She said with a wide smile, which soon disappeared upon looking at his saddened expression,

“S-Steven? Is someth- urgh!” He buried his face on her chest, which surprised her, in a good way of course.

“Hehe… there there…” She ruffled his hair with one hand and patted his back with the other, his breathing went from rushed to relaxed.

“Thank you… Moonlight…” He circled his arms around her, relaxing even more.

“Okay, I’m fine now… Hm, I wonder if my room’s still available.”

“Wha? What are you talkin’ about? Of course it is… no one dared to step in it even after you left…” He raised an eyebrow, 

“Why? I mean, after all I said about freedom and equality and all that? I mean, it’s whatever y’know?” She fiddled with her fingers,

“I uh… I didn’t wanna let anyone in…” He shook his head, confused,

“What? What do you mean?” She turned away from him,

“Cause I… wanted to keep it all for me… I like to sleep in there… sometimes…” He smirked,

“Awwww… Spinel, Spinel, Spinel… Keeping my bed warm, are ya? Well then, let’s see if it still is warm… or are we gonna have to heat it up?” She turned back to face him, a deep blush on her face,

“Gee I don’t know… what I do know is… I’m cold…” He shook his head playfully,

“Nahh, you were plenty warm when I hugged you… hahahahaha!” She punched his shoulder lightly, then took him by the hand,

“Come on then! Let’s go to your room!”

The door opened to reveal a familiar room, though the layout slightly changed. There’s nothing in the bedroom save for a bed, no pedestal, no chairs, no mirrors, at least not in the sleeping area. They stepped in, then immediately got swarmed by the pebbles,

“Oh my Stars! It’s Spinel! And look who she brought with her! Steven! It’s Steven!” They swarmed his feet and climbed up to his blazer,

“Ahahaha! Heyyyy, guys! Miss me?” He slowly walked to the dressing area of the bedroom, still with the pebbles hanging over his garments. He came across a relic from the past, his old Pink Diamond dress.

“Ah… what a time in my life…” He glanced over to the mirror, and promptly sighed upon realizing his attires are not at all ceremonial.

“Hey, uhm… Pebbles? Mind making me a new set of clothes?” They gasped in excitement,

“Of course not, Steven! What do you want it to look like? We can do anything!” He giggled,

“Hahahaha, I’m sure you can! Okay, so…” He started describing the design of his new royal attire. He began with a clear statement that he no longer wants to wear Pink Diamond’s dress, or anything similar to it. Instead, he wanted to take inspiration from his current daily wear,

“Yeah I want to keep the blazer, but make it fancier!” They ended up going for a more archaic yet formal version of the blazer, similar to a late 19th century garment. The end product consisted of; a knee-length two button formal pink blazer and a trouser with the same color, with a magenta waistcoat worn under it, complemented with a black tie over a white long-sleeved button up shirt. He drew a general sketch and showed it to the pebbles, to which they smirked and nodded,

“Got it! And oh, do you want shoes with that?” He blushed upon realizing he was about to wear all those fancy clothes and still rock the salmon slippers,

“Uhm, yes please, light brown leather shoes should do…” The pebbles giggled, then nodded and got straight to work. He turned to face Spinel, who for some reason has a quite the smile on her face,

“What?” She turned around and walked back into the sleeping area,

“Nothing, I’m just imagining how good you’re gonna look in that outfit…”
“Oh?” He raised an eyebrow, and held her in the waist upon hearing her attempt to flirt,

“Well that’s… uh, actually, speaking of outfits, are you gonna go just like this?” He eyed her up and down, still wearing the pink jacket, she pulled away,

“Oh! No, no, I’ll lose the jacket of course,” She unzipped her jacket and tossed it onto the bed,

“Right… is that all?” She folded her arms, he’s starting to get on her nerves,

“Ah, shit, no, no, you look great of course! Just uhm… not enough frills?” She sighed in disbelief,

“Yeah, yeah, I have this cape actually…” Her form glowed for a moment, after the light dissipated, she appears to be wearing a magenta cape with puffy white fur collars,

“Now that’s fancy…” He glanced at her up and down, closed the distance between them, and once again placed his hands on the sides of her waist,

“Now that’s my Spinel…” She blushed deeply, grabbing his shoulders and embracing for a kiss, only for him to let go of his touch and examine her hands.

“Ugh… what now?!” He looked at her hands intently, not even hearing a word she was saying, or rather, yelling, at him.

“Hm, you wear gloves… Hey pebbles, you there?!” Some of them popped out of the walls,

“Yes, Steven!” He nodded at them,

“Gloves, black. And don’t pop out like that no more for another… hour or so…” The pebbles glanced at each other, shrugged, and,

“Okay, Steven!” The walls closed once more.

“Well then, onto the task at hand.”

“Right, to write a good speech-”

“Forget the speech.” He pushed her onto the bed and shoved his lips onto hers. Despite being startled, she welcomed his tongue into her mouth, rigorously stirring inside it. Their hands traveled from the shoulders, then back, then waist, then hips, as if craving for something more.

“Urgh… Steven… you don’t even know…” He chuckled as he swept his hair up,

“Hmph… trust me, I know.” He does. She sighed in anticipation, then shapeshifted into the form that got him excited the last time they did this. His eyes burning with desire as he took in the view of the form of the gem under him. Those plump breasts and ass are right in front of him once more.

“Jackpot.” He took off his blazer and black star shirt, revealing his ripped muscles, glistening in all the sweat he got after getting worked up on all of this. She bit her lips and ran her fingers through his abs, he smirked, and promptly bent down to suckle on her breasts.

“Ahn! Steven! Yes!” She moaned and groaned upon all the sensations going through her form. He could feel his pants getting tighter and tighter, until he couldn’t take it anymore. He sat up,

“Can’t let you have all the fun now, can I?” He said as he glanced down to the bulge in his jeans. She smirked, sat up and unzipped his jeans, pulled down his underwear, revealing the source of the bulge.

“Wowie… always so impressive no matter how many times I look at it…” He scoffed in pride,

“Thanks, I work out… pfft!” The two of them chuckled, though he soon stopped after getting his whole ten incher shoved into her throat.

“Woah! Shit! No one’s done that before!” A slurpy noise was made after she pulled away,

“Oh don’t lie! You’ve had blowjobs from other people before!” He tilted his head,

“Well yeah, but none of them took in my whole thing at once!” She smirked,

“Oh really? Well, what can I say? I am very… stretchy after all…”

“Argh!” She did it again. She proceeded to cock her head back and forth rapidly, he moaned and moaned, even tried to muffle it from time to time to no avail.

“Oh fuck… fuck! Spinel, I’m gonna!... huh?” She pulled away and sat back up,

“Heyyyy come on now! I was almost finished!” She shook her head, laid down on her back, then lifted her legs,

“If you’re gonna do it… you know where to do it…” She gazed lustfully into his eyes,

“Oho… you asked for it.” He pounced onto her, shoving his member with all his might straight into her gemussy. She moaned so hard, but he promptly silenced her by yet another kiss. He didn’t know how, but he felt like he had a thousand more pumps despite almost finishing just a few seconds ago. Five minutes passed, now she’s getting dogged. Ten minutes passed, now it’s reverse cowgirl. Fifteen minutes passed, regular cowgirl. Twenty minutes passed, back to missionary.

“Alright Spinny… get ready…”
“Hmph!” She could barely get the noise out.

“Shit! Here I come!... wait, what are you, argh!” Last second leg lock, I mean sure, he was already going to creampie her, but how’s a guy supposed to react upon a last second leg lock? He shot his essence inside her, releasing the pent up stress from the council earlier.

“Ah… fuck… that was good.” He said while laying down next to her, gasping for air.

“Heheh… thanks…” She put her head on his arm, he started stroking her pigtails, it’s like a ritual at this point.

“Hehehehehehe… I like it when you do that…” She said while smiling softly,

“I can tell.” They stayed in this position for a while, until they checked the time, and hastily put their clothes back on, realizing the pebbles were perhaps almost done with their work.

“Steven! We’re done!” He stood up from the bed, smiling upon seeing a mannequin with his outfit on it.

“My, my… now this’ll turn some heads…” The other gem leaped from the bed straight to the mannequin, inspecting it.

“You think so? Now that I’m looking at it… don’t it seem a little… excessive? I dunno…” He said while pacing around the mannequin, she scoffed,

“Oh, trust me Steven, those other pompous gems wear even more excessive garments than this… eugh.” He cringed,

“Uh oh, sounds like someone has a bad experience with nobility…” She rolled her eyes,

“Damn right! I’ll never forgive that Agate for saying I look silly, I mean, you’re the one with a furry cone on your head!” He burst out laughing,

“A fucking what now?! Hahahahahaha! Oh, man… I think I’m gonna enjoy court life more than I thought before…” The pair went back to looking at the outfit,

“Well, what are you waiting for? Try 'em on!” He sighed, then nodded. He first took off his jeans, replacing it with the pink trousers, then he took off his black star shirt, putting on the white long sleeved button down shirt, not forgetting to tuck it inside the trousers, he then put the black tie around his neck,

“Heheh, you look like a fancy butler!” She said, he shook his head,

“Hah, just you wait!” He then put on the magenta waistcoat, followed by the final touch, a pink knee-length blazer.

“Woahhhh, now you look like a real prince…” He rolled his eyes as he flicked the lapels on his blazer,

“Hey hey hey, I am a real prince… hahahahahahaha~” The two of them giggled,

“Oh, right! Steven, here’s the gloves!” One of the pebbles came forward with the black gloves he requested. It's not a goofy puffy one like Spinel’s, it’s slimmer and sleeker, but still soft to the touch. He grabbed the pair of gloves,

“Right, thanks pebbles!” The pebbles gave him a thumbs up, then disappeared into the walls once more. He put the gloves on,

“My, my… pleasure to be in your service, your majesty…” She said while running her hands through his hands, arms, shoulders, lapels, and finally chest.

“Hoho, pleasure’s all mine… your royal highness… pfft!” They burst out laughing once more, she shrieked as he picked her up by the waist and spun her in the air. He set her down after coming up with an idea. He ran to the bed, grabbing his phone,

“Hey Moon, put on your cape again, let’s take a picture together!” She put it back on without a second thought, he grabbed her waist and pulled her closer, immediately snapping a picture,

“Hahaha! You look goofy!” She pouted in embarrassment, 

“You startled me! Let’s take another one!” He shook his head, 

“Nuh uh! This one’s just perfect.”

“Hmmph, come onnn, I want more pictures with you!” She begged with puppy eyes. Aw man, this must be how it feels like to face that… face… urgh…

“Well alright then, but we really need to work on that speech after this…” She hugged his arm,

“Yeah, yeah, come on, just take the pictures!” He chuckled,

“Heh, alright, alright…” They took many more pictures, some even ended up in his snapstagraph stories.

“Oh, oh! I wanna do that too! Teach me!” She took out her phone from inside her gem, she bought it weeks ago during one of her driving lesson sessions. He looked over at her screen, and raised an eyebrow after seeing how much apps she has on it.

“Woah… you use any of that?” She shrugged,

“Meh, I just like the pretty icons,” He shook his head,

“There, snapstagraph, click on the icon and… oh? You don’t have an account yet?” She shook her head,

“Well alright then, let’s make one!” Name, email, date of birth… hm…

“Uhh, let’s just use mine…” Her heart skipped a beat upon realizing that they’re sharing a birthday, at least in snapstagraph that is.

“There! All done! Now stickers!”
“Stickers!” Gasps of awes could be heard throughout the room as he showed her the many cute stickers they could use to decorate the pictures she’d like to upload.

“Ooh, ooh! Use this one! Pretty flowers! Ooh! What’s this one?” He smiled at her cute behaviors, can’t believe this girl just deepthroated me.

“That’s a dolphin! Funny story about the dolphins, Ruby and Sapphire’s wedding was almost-”

“Ooh! What about this one?” He sighed lovingly,

“That’s a capybara, hm… come to think of it, I’ve never seen one in real life before… might have to visit a zoo once we’re back on earth…” She gasped,

“Ohhh I would love that! I wanna!... oh…” Her energy suddenly disappeared. Oh shit.

“Uhm, Spinel? Something wrong?” She shook her head,

“No… no… it’s just… you probably wanna go with Peridot…” Ah… fuck.

“What? No, no, that’s not!... well… I uh…” She leaped off the bed, phased off her cape, and put the jacket back on.

“It’s alright, Steven… I get it…” He stood up,

“No, no, no! You don’t get it! Shit’s complicated enough as it is, you can’t just pretend to know how I feel!” She flinched,

“I uh… I’m sorry… but… Am I wrong?” He looked around the room, nervous,

“Y-yeah! I mean… no? But, yeah! I guess…” She sighed,

“Steven, look at me.” He slowly looked into her eyes, no longer is it full of desire or lust, now it’s filled to the brim with… determination? Or something of that nature.

“Y-yeah?” He could barely get past the stutter,

“You love Peridot more than me, yes or no?” He recoiled even further,

“I- uh, what kinda question is that?!” He looked down once more, only for her hands to grip his cheeks, forcing his head to face her again,

“A yes or no question. So, yes or no?” He closed his eyes, then opened it slowly, only to be met with the same determined look from earlier, he swore he could see fire emerging from it, waiting to engulf him in the heat of the flames.

“N-noooo, maybe? I don’t know! I’m not sure!” She squeezed his cheeks, violently,

“It’s a yes or no question Steven. Not a yes, no, not sure, or maybe!” He shook his head slowly, tears starting to form in his eyes.

“I- I don’t know! Why are you doing this!” She started to chuckle, and slowly but surely, her grip loosened, and her laugh loudened.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Then I was right! I know how you feel.” He wiped his tears away, then slowly took off the formal attire, putting on his casual everyday fit back on.

“Spinel? I’m sorry.” She flinched and held her shoulder,

“What for?” He planted his head on her back, and slowly hugged her from behind.

“For how I feel.” She sighed, and held his hand that’s coiling her from behind,

“Don’t be sorry for how you feel, Steven… it ain’t good for ya…” He sighed,

“But just so you know… I wanna go to the zoo with you too… might be nice y’know… I can show you the animals, you might even like some of them… they got dolphins too, y’know!” She slowly chuckled,

“Heh… can’t stay mad at you… I really should, though…” She turned around to face him,

“I’m here for you, Sunshine… now let’s go write that speech…” He nodded, and hugged her even tighter,

“Yeah, let’s do that… In a minute.” She chuckled, then ruffled his hair. If only she could read his mind, she wouldn’t do that right now.

Zoo with Peridot? Hah! Might be fun… with Spinel? Also fun!... with the both of them?... Perhaps a recipe for disaster… still… can't help but want to do it… Stars, I really am a diamond.

 

 

Loud sound of a wind breeze, the coldness of the mountain side. She looked around her and winced, until her gaze stopped at her side. A set of familiar blue wings retracted into the back of its owner.

“Peridot? Is something wrong?” She recoiled to her back,

“Gah! How- wha- why-... why are you here?” The blue gem tilted her head in confusion,

“Huh? Oh come on, babe , it’s not funny, I just flew us all the way here cause you said you want to take some references for your painting!” What the fuck did she just call me?

“I- uh… right… references…” She glanced to her other side, art supplies seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. She hesitantly picked up the brush, dipped it in the colors, and started stroking it onto the canvas.

“So? Inspired much?” The blue gem leaned closer to her. Nyeh, you didn’t even love me.

“Y-yes, it’s adequate.” She snort-laughed. She has to admit, she does miss that laughter of hers… still, this doesn’t feel right.

“Unlike you.” The blue gem blurted out, Peridot’s brush struck out of the canvas.

“W-what did you say?” She slowly turned her head towards her, to which she was met with a sinister smile and dead eyes.

“Inadequate. Powerless. Helpless. Magnets, Really?! Hah! So much for a smarter than average Peridot…” She stood up, Peridot flinched and cowered,

“No… no! It wasn’t like that! I was just… caught off guard!” She laughed sinisterly,

“Hahahahaha! You think there’s prep time during wars ? What a joke.” She raised a large fist made of water, the green gem scrammed away, but to no avail. She was hit by a whiplash,

“AAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!” Her eyes scanned the surroundings. Green lights, green walls, green floors.

“Is everything alright, madame?” A familiar robotic voice. She inhaled sharply, then sighed.

“No… clearly not.” She helped herself up from below the table.

“I’m sorry to hear that.” She scoffed, sat down on her chair, and chugged a glass of water.

“Hmph… sure you are… so, have you found it yet?” A beep-boop noise came through the speakers,

“Unfortunately no, the elements to your specifics are rather hard to come by… a non magnetic metal element that you can still manipulate… Do you know how much of an oxymoron that is?” She scowled and sat up from her seat,

“Alright, alright, enough of that! Just keep searching!” She walked to the far end of the lab, one opposite from the staircase entrance. She stared at the empty metal walls, then tapped it with her fingers in a specific pattern. Steam came out of the sides, and the walls retracted into the floor, revealing another part of the lab, a hidden section. In it, there’s a wide array of metal scraps, some shaped like shields, some shaped like armors, some just sat there with no purpose. She walked past the scraps, even stepping on some of it. She had but one thing in her eyes, the sci-fi looking visor sitting on a pedestal. It was hooked to cables after cables, to which she simply adjusted without unplugging any of it as she picked it up and put it on after phasing off her current visor. It was similar to her old visor in design, save for the grey metallic ridges as the frame. She adjusted the fit,

“Stacy, connect to the visor.” She commanded the AI,

“Understood, you are connected.” She closed her eyes, then slowly opened it. Numbers, geometries, and letters started appearing through the lenses, she focused on a metal scrap. Name, weight, velocity on trajectory, ideal trajectory. Immediately, the visor zoomed onto the scrap, and all of her requested information appeared before her. 

“Good, good… at least this one works… unlike…” She glanced to the sides of the secret section, on it hangs suits of armors, one straight out of a sci-fi superhero movie. Obviously it has green accents on top of the metals, these aren’t limb enhancers though, so it doesn’t make her taller or anything, well, maybe slightly, just not absurdly taller like the limb enhancers made her. She walked through the different types of suits, made out of different materials.

“Lead, Copper, Zinc, Silver… Bismuth… Urgh… none of these work! I can’t pull it but they can! Gosh darnit!” She punched one of the suits, only to recoil immediately from the pain,

“Ouch! What the heck is this one made out of?!”

“... Titanium, madame…” She seemed outraged, but soon cooled down after remembering that was her first prototype.

“Huh… right… what was I even thinking…” She walked back into the main room, and closed off the secret section.

“You were creating the general concept of the suit, therefore you needed to use a rather sturdy material, if I remember correctly, of course.” The robotic voice answered, she sighed and sat back down on her chair.

“Eh, you’re right… Whatever… just keep searching for the material.” No answer.

“Madame, are you quite sure this is necessary? The crystal gems appreciated-”

“The crystal gems don’t know how I feel! They have powers! Valid ones! Powerful ones! And I was just… flying around on a garbage can lid… and hurled soda cans! Soda cans, Stace, soda cans! Can you fucking believe that! Ugh, I’m such a fucking clod!” Silence.

“Understood, madame, resuming the search for the ideal material.” She sat back down,

“Good… keep at it.” She stared at the ceilings, then slowly stood up, walking back to the particular wall.

“Madame?” She sighed, then retracted the walls once again. She extended her arms in the general direction of the titanium, tensed up, and focused her mind on it. Come on come on come on, pull it! Pull it! Pull… Argh! She recoiled and fell to her chair. She chuckled silently, stood back up, then glanced at another piece of armor. She focused her forces on it, and piece by piece, it started putting itself onto her body, the arm pieces, gauntlets, chestpiece, leggings, even the shoes. She sat back down and sighed,

“Well done, madame.” The robotic voice commented,

“Tsk. Who cares if I can pull iron? They could too!” 

“Madame, If I may…”

“What?”

“Perhaps instead of searching for a new material, you could maybe train your abilities? In a way that would allow you to attract weaker metals?” She looked at the metal floors,

“Easy for you to say… how do I even do that?” She said as she slowly took off the iron armor pieces, floating it back to the hidden section, and closing off the walls once more.

“Maybe that’s what you should study, instead of new materials.” She stared at the hologram projection on the wall, it displayed her gem histological view.

“Heh… maybe then I could make sense of this… anomaly… ” She stood up and walked closer to the projection,

“Maybe.” The robotic voice answered.

“Right then… let us begin.”

Notes:

Trivia:
1. The only connection between this chapter and the chapter it's supposed to pick up on (Chapter 11 - With Great Power) is the diamonds, he finally met the diamonds once again.
2. Coming up with the costume design is hellish, my imagination isn't exactly that strong :/
3. Same goes with Peridot's suit of armor, it's supposed to behave like an Iron Man suit, but for looks I think it's closest to a Green Lantern costume, but instead of latex/flexy, it's metal/sturdy, you get what I'm saying? (please say yes), oh and I can't visualize her in a helmet sooooo, a visor it is!
4. Oh and the current Diamond Council logo is simple, just look up the second Great Diamond Authority logo, the one with the black triangle in the middle, and switch it with a pink triangle instead.

That's all for now! See y'all in the next one! Buhbyeeee~

Chapter 22: Return of The Prince

Summary:

Steven's speech, Lapis and Bismuth's new assignments, and introduction to the Facet holders of Homeworld.

Notes:

A little heavier on the lore, brace yourselves!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 22 - Return of The Prince

 

Another sunny afternoon in the Homeworld Capital. Citizens gathered in the Royal Courtyard, awaiting for the Queens to emerge and address the situation. Earlier this morning, an announcement was broadcasted throughout all of Homeworld, the Primary election had been postponed, and another event will be held in its place. Curious, most Homeworld citizens crowded the palace courtyard, the rest that couldn’t enter, settled for nearby inns and taverns, waiting patiently in front of a projector. A familiar blue figure stepped onto the palace balcony, in frame of the broadcast. Her appearance was nothing out of the ordinary, save for the golden tiara circling the front part of her head. The courtyard came to a silence, the chatter and whispers stopped promptly after one of the royals stepped out to speak. She cleared her throat,

“Tidings, my good citizens. I am your Queen, Blue Diamond. You might be wondering why I stand here today, if the grand event is postponed till tomorrow? Well, my good citizens, this is due to the equal, if not more important event that’ll take its place, right after I finish speaking.” Chatters and bickerings came back even louder this time, murmurs of confusion echoed throughout the courtyard, Blue Diamond cleared her throat once more, pulling in their attention one more time.

“Gems of all origins, I present to you, the successor of the Pink Throne…” Murmurs start once more, this time in a mocking and disappointed manner, they were all expecting another bullshit like the Jester Princess incident, maybe this time they found her Pearl and sat her on the throne instead? What a joke.

“The legitimate heir of Pink Diamond…” Silence, the murmurs stopped at once.

“One who has saved Homeoworld, and all of gemkind… that is right, people, he has returned… I present to you, the savior of the galaxy, His Majesty, Prince Steven Universe!” The crowd erupted in cheers, some of them ecstatic, the rest, however, had nothing but “about fucking time!” in their minds. The Queen stepped back behind the curtain, giving a nod to the young prince. He sighed nervously, clutching the glass rose staff Blue gave him as his regalia, but instantly felt at ease after feeling a hand on his shoulder,

“It’s gonna be alright, Sunshine, I believe in ya!” She said with a beaming smile, he nodded, this time with a tad bit more confidence.

“Yeah… yeah… what’s another speech, right?” He smirked. He seemed to have forgotten, but this is his actual specialty, not fighting or being a brute, he had always been the voice of reason, the harbinger of peace, the diplomat, the charming figure of the gem world, what’s another speech to a guy like himself? He stepped out to the balcony, the murmurs stopped once more, the crowd fell to a dead silence. He tapped the glass rose on the floor, the sound echoed throughout the palace grounds. He looked around the thousands of attendees, holy shit, this is way more gems than the first time I got here five years ago… fuck… oh well, it is what it is.

“I’m a prince…” The crowd looked at him in confusion, he sighed and stared at the sky,

“I left this planet years ago, thinking I’ve done an oh very well job at liberating it… How naive I was…” The crowd looked down to the ground, faint murmurs echoed once more,

“My mother… Pink Diamond… she left her court in disarray… but it was fine, wasn’t it? At least I thought so… I was too blinded by my ideals… I couldn’t see the chaos she left her court to… It wasn’t as simple as transferring gems from her court to the other Diamonds’... I was so focused on dismantling the Empire that I didn’t plan ahead on what comes after…” He brought the regalia closer to his face, tilting it and observing the detailed craftsmanship on each petals of the rose,

“Rose Quartz… if it weren’t for her, she wouldn’t be able to achieve all this… Pink Diamond was a Diamond, but so were the other three…” The murmurs grew louder, as if in disbelief that a diamond is criticizing his fellow diamonds, he cleared his throat,

“Pink Diamond, Rose Quartz… my mother… She did what she had to do to bring new ideas and liberate all of gemkind… efficient? Questionable… effective? Perhaps… Necessary? Yes, yes… yes it was… she did what she had to do, in the only way she knew of…” The crowd fell to another wave of silence.

“I suppose an apology is in order… I’m sorry for neglecting all of you for… years… But I’m back now, I’ve explored my human side, and felt a calling to return to the throne, as I feel the need to… be amongst you… be a beacon of your hope once more… you might think that it’s too late, oh that’s where you’re wrong, my friends.” The crowd slowly erupts into louder and louder chatters, he tapped the staff on the ground, twice, gathering their attention once more. Their eyes returned to him as he raised the regalia above his head,

“I am a prince… your prince… Steven Quartz Pink Diamond Universe… and I will not make the same mistake my mother did, I will stick with you ‘till the end, and I will guide you through thick and thin… mark my words.” Slow claps were heard from among the audience, slowly but surely, it erupted to a faster and louder round of applause, he smiled at them, raising both his arms and waving at the audience. 

“Make sure to be there for the election tomorrow, I may or may not be a candidate for one of the seats…” Cheers erupted as he retreated into the curtains. He was welcomed with a pair of open arms by a familiar magenta gem, to which he immediately dove into.

“Hehehe, that was a very nice speech, Sunshine!” He sighed,

“Thanks… can’t believe I ended up freestyling the whole thing…” She chuckled as she ruffled his hair,

“Well, it’s better than writing nonsense… Seriously, what were we even doing yesterday?” They cringed while remembering the pretentious bullshit they wrote for his speech yesterday. 

Papers after papers were scrunched up and tossed away after the third paragraph or so, they ended up running out of papers and didn’t even bother to look for more. They kinda just fucked throughout the whole night. It took Blue banging on their door to wake them up earlier this morning, he just pretended to have the speech memorized, obviously Blue was suspicious, but relented anyway, since there was no time left. He was supposed to see her after he finished writing the speech, but she ended up being the one that had to come to his room so she could give him the rose staff regalia.

“Yeahhh… guess I was too much of a distraction for you, huh…” She teased him as the distance between their lips were closing…

“Was that last part necessary?” The both of them recoiled as they heard a familiar voice, it was Yellow coming into the room out of nowhere,

“W-what? What was necessary?” The prince nervously replied, the Queen pinched between her eyes and sighed, 

“The part where you teased your candidacy?” He sighed in relief, oh, that.

“Well, yeah! Since the candidates for Coinwright aren’t given the chance to a campaign speech because apparently there’s too many of us, I feel like I need to take any chance I have…” She shrugged,

“Okay… I guess that’s fair… by the way, have you seen White?” He shrugged,

“Nope, Blue said she had to prepare for the High Council later today, so she couldn’t make it… by the way, where’s Blue? Did you run into her?” Yellow nodded,

“I did, yes, she told me she was going to witness your speech from a better angle… I think she went straight to her room after that…” He nodded,

“Yeah, she said Zircon was here to see her.” Spinel added,

“Zircon, like, the Prime Minister?” She nodded,

“Yeah, it seems like apart from the four of us, she was the only one that Blue told about your return, something about representing democracy or… whatever it was…” She explained briefly. Yellow clasped her hands,

“Well, whatever it is, I’m glad your speech went mostly well… also, what is that in your hand?” She pointed to the rose shaped staff he was holding, he held it up,

“Oh, this? Blue gave it to me, apparently it’s my symbol of office? My regalia? Speaking of which, does this mean you and white have one too?” Yellow nodded and summoned a golden longsword with ornamental scabbard into her hands, pointed it to the ground and rested her hands on the end of the pommel,

“This is my regalia, the longsword Excalibur. Blue has her tiara, the Gilded Halo, and White has a… scarf? Somewhat of a cloth, she calls it the Light’s Embrace, and yours is… ah, so she gave you the Serene Rose…” He nodded,

“Yeah, it’s pretty, but I don’t like how I have to keep holding it in my hands…” She raised an eyebrow,

“Oh? Would you have preferred the Coral Crown instead?” He shook his head,

“Oh, no, no, no, thanks! I don’t want anything like that messing up my hair…” He said as he fixed his hair which was messy after the ruffling from earlier. Yellow shrugged and turned away, phasing her sword back into her gem,

“Well, I’ll go back to the barracks, still need to chat with my fleet commanders, don’t forget about the high council! And oh, you better prepare another speech… I believe they aren’t too happy about being excluded from the know…” He raised an eyebrow in confusion, then his eyes widened upon realizing what she meant. Fuckass bureaucracy, he thought as he rolled his eyes.

 

 

Cold sweat formed on their foreheads, the water bender simply controlled it and threw it aside. She glanced to her left, looking at the rainbow haired gem, raising an eyebrow as if trying to communicate “want me to do the same to you?” to which the other gem simply smirked and shook her head. There isn’t much they could do in this empty room with nothing but two chairs save for looking around. They’ve sat here for hours, waiting for… they don’t even know what they’re waiting for.

“So, you said your subordinate gave you a black box?” The blue gem tried to reopen a conversation,

“Yes, Captain Topaz… you said your black box just appeared next to you after waking up from a nap?” She nodded, that’s all they got going on. The black box contained an image of a map, with a marked coordinates that led to this very location they’re at right now… a warehouse, safehouse, or whatever house, large, but empty, save for the… two foldable chairs. Bismuth sighed, and looked out of the small opening in the slanted roof above them, perhaps a ventilation hole for temperature management.

“Never thought I’d ever step foot on Pluto… I mean, there’s no reason for it, I’ve never even sent weapons here… Planet so empty all we had to do was plant out flagpoles and that’s it! Planet’s ours! Hahahah… wish all the others were like that though…” Well that caught Lapis’ attention.

“What do you mean?” She glanced at her, 

“Oh you know what I mean… it’s very rare for a planet to have no resistance… most of the time it’s mindless beasts, that’s the easy one… other times we ain’t so lucky… we’ll have planets like… earth…” The rainbow haired gem explained, the Blue gem sighed and looked at the rocky floor below them.

“Have you… you know?” Her eyes focused on a certain part of her cape, Bismuth raised an eyebrow, then blinked after realizing,

“Oh! No, no… I was never involved… directly… ah, seems like someone finally studied our uniform code!” She lifted the right side of her cape, revealing the deployment ribbons on the inside,

“Twenty one ribbons for twenty one deployments… at least that’s what it implies… all I did was send weapons twenty one times…” Lapis’ eyes widened,

“Impressive… I don’t have any of that…” She lifted the right side of her own cape, revealing… nothing. Bismuth chuckled softly, then sighed.

“You should be grateful… I’ve seen soldiers with three ribbons on their cape… and three thousand years of regret on their faces.” Lapis was taken aback by that statement.

“I- uh… wow… I don’t know what to say…” Bismuth smiled and shook her head,

“It’s alright, Lapis… truth is… gems like me are fighting to protect gems like you… those who haven’t tasted the bitterness of war…” She raised her arms and stretched them above her head,

“Urghh! It’s whatever, though… we get used to it… I mean, I only ever fought gems so, I don’t know if I should be speaking here, hahah!” Lapis smiled at her,

“I’m sure you’ve spoken with enough respect, Bismuth, I’m sure…” Another wave of silence hit the room… until a loud creak was heard from the metallic door being opened. The two gems stood up and turned their bodies so quickly. They were dreaded but not surprised upon looking at the figure approaching the both of them, it was their General. They were, however, quite surprised after realizing she didn’t come alone; behind her was two other gems, an Aquamarine and a Ruby… I think we all know which ones. They walked closer and closer, apparently they were carrying their own foldable chairs. Aquamarine and Eyeball set their chairs next to each other, to Lapis’ right side, Jasper set her chair directly in front of them.

“Sorry for the delay, space traffic.” The general said flatly as she sat down on the chair, she gestured her arm for the other four to sit down, to which they did exactly that. She took a good look at the four gems, taking her sweet time at one of the blue gems… we know exactly which one. Her eyes twitched in discomfort, before she couldn’t take it anymore,

“Uhm, General? I’m guessing you’re the one who summoned me- us… to this… warehouse today?” The general burst out laughing, the four gems looked at each other awkwardly,

“Hahahahahaha! Warehouse? Ohhh, yeah… warehouse huh… sure, sure, let’s call it that.” Silence. Jasper’s expression turned serious, now she glanced at the rainbow haired colonel.

“Colonel Bismuth.”

“Yes, sir!” She straightened her back,

“How many shipments have you sent in the last… couple weeks or so…” She raised an eyebrow, then answered nonchalantly,

“Only one sir, is there a problem?” The general stood from her chair, turning her back away from the four soldiers,

“No, no… no problem whatsoever…” Silence, again. She cleared her throat,

“Colonel Lazuli.” The taller blue gem straightened her posture,

“Yes, General Jasper, sir!” She sighed,

“How many planets have you conquered?” She looked to the three other gems sitting next to her,

“I- uh, pardon me, sir?” She asked in confusion,

“Don’t make me repeat myself, Lazuli! How many planets?!” She shook her head, trying to stay focused,

“None sir! I’ve never done such things!” The general sighed rather loudly. She turned back to face the officers, turned the chair around, then sat on the backwards chair, with her arms resting on the back rest.

“What about you two? How many missions did your superiors send you to this last few weeks?” The red and blue gem looked at each other, before answering at the same time,

“Only one, sir!” Jasper sighed, and planted her head on her folded arms.

“Boooringgg… right? Aren’t you all bored of the nothingness?!” The four officers stared at each other. The general sighed once more,

“Sitting around doing nothing, flying around doing nothing… did you join the Order to do… nothing?” She eyed the four officers, which promptly shook their eyes at the same time. She smiled sinisterly, then a light beamed from her gem, four white boxes spawned from inside it. She handed the boxes to the soldiers,

“Open it.” They did just that. Their expressions showed confusion as they held up the item they took out from the box, it was a… uniform?

“Put it on.” Again, they did just that. Black long sleeved top, and black trousers. Aquamarine raised her hand to ask a question,

“Yes, Captain Aquamarine, what is it?” 

“Uhm, General Jasper, sir? What is this?” She chuckled softly, sat down, then gestured to the four officers to do so as well.

“An exceptional Aquamarine and Ruby that sought me out to join the Order, a lost Bismuth with desire for glory, and the most powerful Lapis Lazuli to ever fly the galaxy…” She paused to observe their reactions, nothing. She cleared her throat and continued,

“It’s time to liberate you from the stiffness that is the Order’s military structure… You see, when I formed the Order, and selected the personels for the highest ranking officers… I may have made a mistake… Overly cautious Nephrites, laidback Emeralds, and worst of all, courtly Jades with no prior combat experiences… I still question why I even let them into my high command in the first place… I mean, they were fighting with me side by side during the Palace Gates’ riots…” Aquamarine and Eyeball nodded, Bismuth and Lapis looked at each other in confusion. The general clasped her hands, gathering their attention once more,

“So, with that in mind, I’m forming a new branch in the Order’s military… one that answers directly to me. ” Their eyes shot open,

“A new militia, made up of four Regiments, under the leadership of four exceptional officers with exceptional backgrounds… I call it… the Supreme Soldiers Division, or the SS Division for short.” (Yes, this is loosely inspired by the Schutzstaffel, and yes, their uniform is quite literally the black SS Uniform). The four of them sat there in silence, still processing the words their general just stated, she continued,

“I have silently gathered around twenty thousand soldiers to operate under this new militia…”

“Twenty thousand?!” Lapis stood up from her seat, to which she immediately sat back down and composed herself. The general shook her head, 

“Yes, Lapis, twenty thousand, and oh, don’t worry, half of them is my gift to you.” Her eyes widened, her jaw dropped,

“Say what now…” The general burst out laughing,

“Hahahahaha! Look at your face… hah… you didn’t seriously think I was about to send you out on a colonization mission on your own, didn’t you?” She nodded, finally understanding the magnitude of the situation. As she fell into her thoughts, the other blue gem raised her hand, Jasper gestured to allow her to speak,

“Uhm, General Jasper, sir, why does she get the lion’s share of the soldiers? What, do the rest of us supposed to share the remaining half? I’m sorry sir but that’s just… unfair!” Jasper shook her head once more,

“Of course not! Aquamarine, you get four thousand, Ruby, also four thousand, oh and by the way, congratulations on your promotion! You two will be promoted to Colonels very soon!” The blue gem lowered her hand, but raised it again, only for Jasper to immediately dismiss it,

“Since you two loooove fusing, you’re allowed to command all eight thousand troops as Colonel Bluebird Azurite, happy?” The two gems looked at each other, nodded, then faced their general with a wide smile. This time, the rainbow haired gem raised her hand, the general immediately dismissed her as well,

“As for you, Colonel Bismuth, you get the remaining two thousand plus two thousand two hundred eighty four troops that currently work under your command in the Central forge, although they are now considered to be supporters of the SS Division, I could only get a few dozen in the actual Division itself, I hope that’s alright.” She, too, lowered her hand. 

The room fell to a dead silence. All four officers now sat there, contemplating their future in the Order, and in the SS Division itself, sure it sounds exciting, but what exactly will they do? Lapis and Bismuth have a clear enough job, but what about Bluebird? Well, that’s for herself to think about. 

In the midst of the silence, the taller blue gem gasped ever so loudly it echoed throughout the metal surfaces of the walls.

“What is it, Colonel Lazuli?” The general asked, Lapis’ eyes shot directly at her,

“I get it now… regiment… colonel… This is exactly why you made me a colonel! You needed me at a high enough rank to put me in charge of a regiment!” Bismuth cocked her head directly at her, Jasper had a sinister smirk,

“Oops… you got me…” She lunged forward, only for Bismuth to immediately restrain her,

“Let go of me Bismuth! She played me! She probably played you too!” Her grip tightened,

“And then what, Lapis? You’re gonna assault her? Try to poof her? Shatter her maybe? Where will that get you, huh? You’ll be hunted! You’ll never find anywhere to perch! You’ll fly away endlessly! Please, don’t do this!” She calmed down a little, Bismuth slowly let go, then sat back down. Jasper stood up, approaching the tall blue gem, she fell back to her seat.

“I didn’t play you, Lapis, I just haven’t had the chance to brief you.” Her eye twitched, but then she sighed, trying to calm herself down.

“Alright… whatever… terraform Klykon 2, produce five thousand gems in a century’s time… and I have ten thousand gem power you say? Sounds easy enough…” The general scoffed, then sat back down to her chair,

“Very well, you can ask Bismuth how to take command of soldiers and laborers, copy that?” 

“Yes, sir!” Lapis and Bismuth answered at the same time.

“Good, good, then you two are dismissed, return to your stations. As for Captains Aquamarine and Ruby, I need to speak with the two of you regarding Bluebird Azurite, you two are to stay after they leave, understood?” 

“Yes, sir!” The two gems stood up and saluted the General. Lapis and Bismuth stood up from their seats as well, saluting the General and taking their leave.

Bismuth closed the door behind them, turning around to face the tensed blue gem. She reached out to her, but immediately retracted her arm.

“Sorry about that… I just couldn’t let you risk it…” The rainbow haired gem said to her.

“It’s alright… I should thank you… what you said was definitely right…” She turned to face her, to which the rainbow haired gem smiled.

“You know, you look good in that uniform…” She snort-laughed,

“Heh! Coming from you!” She nudged her elbow, they giggled for a while. Their gazes shifted to the starry night sky of Pluto.

“So… how do I take charge of ten thousand gems?” The blue gem asked, the grey one sighed,

“Want me to show you? Come to my forge tomorrow…” She smiled,

“Yeah, I can do that.”

 

 

Fifteen, that’s the number of chairs surrounding the ellipse shaped marble table in front of them. The prince glanced to his right, there sat Yellow Diamond, who gave him a subtle smile upon catching his gaze. He glanced to his left, there sat Blue Diamond, who gave a beaming smile and raised a fist to encourage him, he smiled back. He looked behind him, no one’s there.

“I don’t like this council, too many people, I’m gonna take a nap in your room m’kay? See you later!” The jester said earlier before bolting into his room, leaving him to enter the room with only his fellow Diamonds.

The door opened, and now enters the final member of the High Council, Doc.

“Oh stars! Sorry everyone! I was too caught up in my research, hahahah, I’m really sorry for running late!” A courtly chuckle erupted in the room, Steven joined too since he’s trying so hard in this whole royalty thing.

“It’s alright, Duchess Doc, just sit down.” Duchess Hessonite “Eight” gestured to an empty seat. Doc chuckled nervously, then took the seat. From the other end of the table, a bright figure clasped her hands,

“Right then, let us begin our bi weekly meeting of the High Council!” Everyone around the table faintly clapped, then White cleared her throat.

“Good evening everybody, Queens, Duchesses, and Countesses, holders of the twelve facets. Welcome to the 21st High Council meeting, today’s topics are: The Primary Council elections, and our newest addition to the High Council, Prince Steven!” Another round of applause echoed throughout the room. White was about to speak once more, before Five raised her hand to speak,

“Yes, Duchess Hessonite “Five”, holder of facet six, what seems to be the problem?” (Please refer to Chapter 13 for the nicknames of each facet holder) White responded. The Duchess cleared her throat,

“I would like to request… that we begin from the second topic… let’s address our newest member, shall we…” Every gem in the room immediately glanced at the prince. He inhaled sharply, then forced a smile,

“Good evening everybody, I’m sure you have heard of my return-”

“Yes, alongside every other gem…” Bold, the Emerald Countess that holds facet twelve, rudely interrupted. Steven cleared his throat and continued,

“... Yeah, sure… Well, I, Prince Steven Universe, rightful successor of Pink Diamond, have finally returned to the Empire, and shall take part in this council as the holder of facet one, alongside the three queens, if that’s okay with you…” He sharply stared at Bold, to which she choked and immediately lowered her gaze. He glanced at everyone else, they all waited eagerly for him to talk more, alright, ask and you shall receive.

“As I have stated in my public speech, I intend to take part in the government of the Empire, and will not take my hands off the wheel until cruise control is activated… ah, shit, do any of you even know what that means?” Eight, the Hessonite that holds facet seven, scoffed,

“Yes, yes… yes we do, Your Majesty, some of us fly ships.” She said with a friendly smirk on her face, he sighed in relief,

“Well, with that being said, if any of you have a problem with that, say it to my face, right here, right now.” He sternly stated. The nobles averted their gazes, some even fidgeted with their fingers or distracted themselves by chatting with one another. He sighed, then glanced over to White, gesturing for her to continue, she nodded,

“Well, with that out of the way, let’s move on to the main topic, the Primary Council election! As you might have noticed, some of us that sit at this table have stepped forward and entered the election as a candidate! I would like to hear your opinions on that matter!” A sapphire held up her hand, White pointed at her,

“Yes, Duchess Keen? Have something to share with the council?” She nodded,

“Yes, I would like to point out the obvious here, there is only one candidate for the seat of First Magister, while this seems like a simple default win case, I would like to hear your opinions on this, are we still going to take a vote for the position, or should we just let her win by default?” The room’s now filled with chatters, Steven, naively, raised his hand to speak,

“Right, so uh… why is this a problem? Vote or not, she’s still going to win, right?” Some nobles chuckled, the rest stayed silent, Yellow reached out to him and nudged his shoulder,

“Well, Steven, I believe it has something to do with approval rate, remember, one candidate still means two options…” He thought for a while, then his eyes shot up in realization,

“Ohhhh, the turnout rate!” Yellow nodded,

“That’s right, Steven, the turnout rate. Well, I believe that answered your question, Keen, we will still hold a vote for her, see how many gems actually vote for her… if, say, 85% of gems votes for Duchess Doc to be in the position of First Magister, then by no means should we deny her the seat, agreed?” All nobles nodded, then said in unison,

“Agreed.” Another wave of silence hit the room, until a ruby with the gem on her nose raised her arm, White pointed at her,

“Yes, Duchess Crude, anything to add?” She stood up cleared her throat,

“Yes, thank you for the chance, Your Majesty… First of all, I would like to introduce myself to the newest member of our council, Greetings, Your Majesty, Steven Universe, my name is Crude, I’m a Duchess, and a ruby, holder of facet two.” She bowed to the prince, he gestured for her to stand back up, to which she did just that. She continued,

“Right then, my main concern for the election is obviously the sheer number of candidates fighting for the seat of Coinwright… does this not worry the rest of you?” The room erupts into another bickering. A loud slam broke the chatter, it came from the pearl with a grey complexion. She flicked the hair that covered her eyes, revealing the fear stricken on it.

“Of course it worries us… worries myself at least… a seat for one who spins the wheel of economy… such a double edged sword… sounds lucrative at first… but it’ll cost you…” Countess Grey Pearl “Dread” of the 12th facet said with a grim tone, the bickering soon stopped, though it was once again broken with a sigh, coming from Eight,

“Coming from you? Oh come on now, you’re always worried.” She chuckled, the grey pearl slowly turned her head to Eight, to which she faked a cough and looked down to the table. Steven raised an eyebrow,

“Eight? Dread? What seems to be the problem?” No answer. Blue bent down to him and slowly whispered,

“Psst, Steven, let’s not go there… Dread used to be Eight’s Pearl back during the first and second era…” He cringed upon learning the not so fun fact, then cleared his throat,

“Well, these concerns are valid, and that is why I have decided to step up myself.” The nobles eyes focused on him once more,

“Does that mean…?” Whimsy, a Demantoid that holds facet nine, asked in disbelief,

“Yes, I have entered the election as the 51st candidate for the position of Coinwright.” Chatters of outrage and surprise emerged within the council members. He sat back down after unleashing the chaos. Yellow shook her head, Blue cringed, and White tried her best to maintain a smile.

“This is outrageous! First he came in here unannounced, now he’s vying for a Primary seat?!” Pluck, a Nephrite who holds facet three, shouted in outrage,

“Calm down, Pluck, I’m sure there’s an explanation for this!” Gentle, a Topaz who holds facet four, stood up and tried to calm her down,

“Yes, Pluck, please calm down, or do you have a reason for this uncourtly outrage? Perhaps the fact that you’re also vying for the Coinwright seat?” A series of gasps filled the room upon hearing Keen’s statement, Pluck sweated profusely, then sat back down,

“N-no! That’s not… I was just surprised! Yes, that’s all!” She folded her arms and leaned back on the seat.

“Not pretty, Maestro isn’t pleased.” Quality adlib coming from a Morganite that holds facet eleven. Steven cleared his throat, 

“Alright that’s it, I’ll say the quiet part out loud. Most of the candidates for Coinwright are just here to pocket some cells for themselves.” A series of fake coughs and gasps filled the room, 

“No offense to you, Pluck, I’m not pointing any fingers.”

“Why would I be offended!” A chuckle erupted from a Demantoid,

“Good one, your majesty.” Whimsy said with a whimsical smile on her face.

“But that’s not the only reason I stepped up.” The prince took out a small black box from his blazer’s inner pocket, inserted it to a slot in front of each seats on the table, and a little notch popped out of the center of the table, shooting out a projection to the screen opposite him, smaller notches also popped up in front of each nobles, projecting smaller holographic screens.

“What you’re seeing right now is my qualifications. At age seventeen I received a funding from my father, ten thousand US Dollars, and if you look at the chart,” He made a gesture with his fingers, zooming in one one section of the chart,

“This is when I found Vegas.” The room fell to a silence,

“It’s a uh… casino, a place where you gamble your money.” Pluck burst out laughing,

“Wh-what?! So we’re supposed to trust our Empire’s treasury to someone that gambles?! What a joke!” Steven smirked,

“No, no, you’re supposed to trust our Empire’s treasury to someone that rules at gambling, please refer to the chart.” Their eyes focused on either the large projection or the smaller ones in front of them.

“I turned $10.000 to $100.000 in one night. If that isn’t skills I don’t know-”

“Luck, it was luck.” Keen interjected, the Prince cleared his throat and continued,

“Well, yeah sure, but that’s just the beginning, let’s take a look at the next section.” He gestured with his fingers once more, zooming out to focus on another part of the chart,

“This is my portfolio two months after the casino winnings. I bought a number of stocks from several start up companies, this time it isn’t just luck. I did my research and even met up with the CEOs of these companies…” He slid the projection again, this time showing a picture of him shaking hands with a woman in a suit, standing in the middle of a tech company office.

“And that is how I turned my hundred grand into…” He slid the projection once more, this time inviting impressed hums from the audience,

“One point two million dollars. And these are all in stocks, I have some pocket change in my bank account as well. Point is, I’m decently qualified for the job, added with the existing prestige from being a prince and Pink Diamond’s successor… Look, I’m here to keep our treasury safe, please understand.” The room fell to another period of silence. Pluck raised her hand, Steven gestured for her to go on,

“I understand, it’s a noble cause… should I concede?” He shook his head,

“No, no, let’s make this a healthy competition… we aren’t allowed campaign speeches, so what about posters?” The Nephrite Duchess chuckled,

“Actually, your majesty, I already have some of those, though they’re not quite popular outside of my Facet…” He chuckled back,

“Alright then, just keep at it, I’ve snuck a campaign speech in my return speech, so I felt quite bad about it, but I guess we’re even now… what do you think, your grace?” The Nephrite stood up, put a hand on her chest and the other behind her back, and bowed slightly,

“Very much so, your majesty.” He nodded,

“Great.” Pluck sat back down. The nobles chattered once more, mainly discussing the other seat’s candidates, until Eight raised her hand, eager to speak her mind. White gestured at her,

“Yes, Duchess Eight?” She stood up,

“As everyone might have known, there are only two candidates for the seat of Marshal… Yellow Diamond and… myself.” The nobles nodded, Steven however, was a little startled, no one told him about this. Eight stared at her opponent, she sighed,

“Is there a problem here, Eight?” Yellow answered, Eight chuckled, then slowly erupted into laughter.

“With all due respect, your majesty… I don’t think you’re suited for the job.” The Queen raised an eyebrow,

“Oh? And why is that?” 

“Because you’re not a soldier. You’re not a warrior. You’re not battle honed, all you did was sit down and command your lackeys to tear down planet after planet… you’re no Marshal, you’re… an Empress… and that isn’t the title we’re fighting for, is it?… enough said.” Yellow scowled,

“Ugh, are you all hearing this? How illogical! A Diamond is perfectly suitable for the seat of Marshal, we have the knowledge and experience to lead assaults and defend bases! Sure, you Hessonites were essential for it, but I know everything there is to know about military management! And that’s exactly what a Marshal is! A military top manager!” Eight sighed and twirled her thumbs.

“How naive…” Yellow’s brows furrowed,

“What. Did you say?” The Hessonite’s eyes shot up directly at her,

“I said what I said…” Yellow’s eyes twitched,

“I swear if you have nothing better to say-”

“Oh I have much much more to say.” She cut the Queen mid sentence.

“Really? By all means, let’s hear it!” Eight tapped the projection in front of her, overriding it with an image of a star map with the markings “E1 11944” written at the bottom right section. She zoomed in at one particular planet, it looked almost identical to earth, with blue waters and green lands, she then immediately gazed to the yellow queen once more,

“Do you recognize this planet?” The queen winced, trying so hard to come up with anything, but no, there’s nothing.

“Rather old map isn’t it? No… I don’t recall a thing…” The Hessonite chuckled, then slid the projection to display a different image. This time, the markings changed to “E1 12244”, and the planet, which used to be lush green and blue, now blackened with cracks and fissures all over it. Yellow’s expression turned to… guilt? Shame? Regret? Hessonite on the other hand, smiled,

“What about now? Recall anything?” Yellow sighed,

“Yes… I believe that is Xanthrine 1… the planet where I sent you on your first mission…” Eight nodded, 

“Exactly my Dia- sorry, I mean, your majesty.” The room fell to an eerie silence. The Hessonite stood up from her seat, pacing around the room,

“In the course of three hundred years… I managed to transform the planet to charcoal and ashes… and I’ll never forget this, I produced four million eight hundred sixty seven thousand and two hundred gems out of that planet… a number like that never left one’s head you know…” Yellow sighed, and nodded,

“I know, Eight, that sheer number of gems synthesized is exactly the reason you earned your Duchess title… also… Your expression indicates you still have more things to say, please do go on…” The Hessonite laughed, stopped her pace right before the large projection, and pointed at a certain spot on the planet.

“Do you know what this place is… or at least what it used to be?” Yellow shook her head,

“Enlighten me.” Eight shrugged,

“It’s Xelia.” Yellow raised an eyebrow,

“Okay… and how is this… Xelia significant in any way? Was it the largest facet? With the most fertile of soils?” The Hessonite sighed, and shook her head,

“No… it’s where Jaxu was…” The nobles looked at each other in confusion, before anyone could say anything, their eyes returned to the Hessonite in front of the screen. She trembled while extending her hands in front of her… as if holding or… cradling something.

“He was small… fits perfectly in my arms…” The nobles were still confused, save for Steven, he knows exactly what she’s talking about.

“Daxelie, his mother, handed him to me moments after he was born… I still remember his confused cries… hahah… his purple Ruman skin… oh! Rumans are the intelligent species that roams Xanthrine 1 by the way, just like humans on earth…” She glanced over to the half human, who gave an awkward smile. Her gaze returned to the imaginary baby in her hands,

“His purple Ruman skin turned magenta from his outrageously loud cries… Hahaha! Even his mother said she’d never heard an infant cry so loud! I thought maybe he’s upset from being held by a… foreign… strange… being… so I handed him back to his mother. That day I entered my ship with a frown on my face…” She leaned on a pillar near the projection.

“Now then, Majesties and Graces… do you know why I’m telling you this story?” Everyone looked at each other, the prince was the only one to sigh,

“I do, Eight… but by all means, finish your story, I want everyone here to understand.” The other nobles, even the Diamonds, looked at him, puzzled. Eight smiled ever so generously at him, then continued her story,

“Thank you, your majesty, I know you’d be first to catch on… now then… the next day, I returned to Xelia, ready to intermingle with the locals once more, and there he was again, Jaxu… I held him for the second time, although this time… he didn’t cry… he even laughed…” Another smile beamed from her face, lighting up the room even more so than White’s light.

“Years passed, I have no idea why but I thoroughly enjoy frolicking with the Rumans… I kept coming back to Xelia after every single mission… My routine consisted of planting an injector, checking up on planted injectors, exterminating organic life forms, then flying straight to Xelia to play with Jaxu… I know I’m not allowed such happiness… I am just a gem after all, I’m only supposed to be following orders, but I suppose it’s fine, right? I mean, I did my dues after all, so what’s a little bit of free time?” Her smile dropped to a depressing frown, the mood suddenly changed.

“But then of course… all good things must come to an end… We have exhausted other areas of the planet… we are closing in on Xelia.” She sat back down on her chair,

“I tried to peacefully evict the Rumans from Xelia, but of course… it was useless… they stood their ground… you know what this means, right?” She looked at each and every nobles in the room, all had the same grim expression, she chuckled.

“The battle was bloody. We had no idea when or where they acquired a decently advanced weaponry… crossbows, javelins, even archaic combustible projectiles such as cannons… They fought tooth and nail to stand their ground. This was unfortunate of course, but necessary, for the expansion of our great empire.” The nobles, especially the Diamonds, winced at the statement.

“It was so chaotic that I had to disembark and join the battle, I brandished my sword and… slashed and pierced and sliced and chopped and maimed… Like it was nothing…” Silence.

“After it was over, I realized my sword had blood on it, whatever, it was bound to happen. I put away my sword and started examining the aftermath. I saw limbs, heads, bodies… all in separate places… it was nothing of course, it was bound to happen after all…” She glanced at Steven, who looked down in empathy.

“I ordered my Rubies and Quartzes to dig a mass grave, so we could bury the remains and use it as fertilizer… and plant the injector over it, so it would produce pristine, flawless gems… and then… that’s when it happened.” She stared at the ceiling,

“A limb, smaller than average, rolled over to my feet, at first I thought nothing of it… until I noticed the gem glyph written on its palm… you know what it said? Hessonite. See, I was teaching Jaxu to write in gem just a few weeks prior… hahah… hahahahahahahaheugh…” She manically laughed then immediately burst into tears, she continued her story despite the tears running down her cheeks,

“I ran all over the battlefield, all the way to the settlements of Xelia, hoping to find him cowering somewhere under a table or something… and sure enough… there he was… not in his home though… just a few buildings away. A gaping hole in his chest, three out of four of his limbs… missing… with the remaining one… clutching onto scraps of papers… I approached his lifeless body and took the papers out of his hands… on it was more gem glyph… he was studying our language… You know what he wrote?” Silence.

“Peace, like, effort… Hessonite… hahah… hahahahahaha!... Are you ready for that, Yellow?” Her own name gave her a whiplash, the queen stuttered trying to respond to her,

“I- uhm… is this your campaign speech?” Yellow replied, Eight sighed as she tried to wipe her tears away,

“No, It was just the ramblings of an old war veteran… pay no mind to it.” No one dared to say anything, save for…

“If it made such an impact on you… why are you still here? As a duchess no less, serving the very same figures that caused you your misery?” The prince said, Eight stood up and approached him, kneeling down and held his hand,

“Forgive me, your majesty… it’s just that… you remind me so much of him… at least when you were uhm… younger.” She stared deeply into his eyes,

“I believe you will return some day, and you shall guide us once more, that’s why I chose to serve the Diamonds once again… turns out my faith was not misplaced after all, you really have returned… welcome back, Steven Universe.” He looked up to stop the tears forming in his eyes from dropping, he looked back at her, smiled, then

“I will do everything in my power to give you a better life, Eight… I swear on the Stars.” She smiled, stood back up, bowed in respect, and walked back to her seat.

“And I say that to all of you as well, I swear I will give all of you, alongside every other gem in the Empire, a better life and better days!” Blue Diamond slowly clapped, followed by Yellow, then White, then Eight, then everyone applauded him for his heartily vows. 

He looked around at the nobles, then slowly smiled and nodded, at least that’s how he presented himself. Deep inside, all he felt was fear and burden, all of this new responsibility hit him like a truck. First the election, then came the titles, and now… gems like Eight who very clearly need help and counseling… oh boy, maybe being a prince is as hard as he thought it would be.

Notes:

Lorevants / Reading Guides:
1. The Serene Rose's design is actually just the Sanguine Rose from the Elder Scrolls video games series, particularly the Skyrim version.
2. The numbers of gem population is based on my personal guesstimate, mainly from calculating cut numbers (eg. Peridot 5XG means she's the 3.302nd Peridot of the Facet 2F5L, if we assume the maximum to be cut 9ZZ, we would have 6.084 Peridots PER Facet, and I assumed there to be nine of these Facets, so now we have a maximum of 54.756 Peridots, I assume we have the same numbers for each working class gems, aristocratic gems are a story for another day.)
3. The SS uniform's full design (Cuff insignia, collar insignia, armband, etc. is TBD)
4. E1 11944 means the year 11944 of the first era
5. Eight's incident with Jaxu was assumed to be in the early years of Xanthrine 1's colonization, they stayed in the planet for a hundred years to squeeze every last drop of minerals out of it, sentient life has died out for decades at this point.

PINKFELLOFF'S COMPLETE GUIDE TO GEMPOP GUESSTIMATION (Written 16th August 2025)
9ZZ per facet= 26x26x9 = 6084
Kindergarten (prime)= facet 1-5 at least
So 6084x5= 30420 (min per kindergarten)
Or facet 1-8 at most= 6084x8= 48672 (max)

Earth was supposed to have 89 kindergarten (ref: it could've been great)
Earth gems we only know to have max of 9 facets: 9x6084= 54756

But we were supposed to have:
89 max kindergartens
Min (5 facet/kdgt)= 495 facets = 3.011.580
Max (8 facet/kdgt)= 712 facets = 4.311.808

Lorevant 2.0: Eight's number (4.867.200) was produced from Xanthrine 1 having 800 facets, an exceptional number that earned her the title Duchess

FUCK THATS A LOT

Let's take safety measures (min max give or take) call 3,5mil gems/planet,
Diamonds collectively finished 43 planetary bodies 6000 smth years ago (14000 years from their birth), by 20000 years (Era 3) they would've colonized 61,4 planets, give or take 55
So 55x3,5mil = 192.500.000 gems

Add in Yellow's 2 star systems (one star/solar system usually has 4-5 planets, ours have 9 so let's give her systems a chance, 7 planets give or take) that's 14 extra planets,
14x3,5mil = 49.000.000 gems

Add that up
192,5m + 49m = 241.500.000 gems

"crystal systems" are usually smaller colonies eg. Asteroids and moons used to mine up minerals, not directly produce the gems, therefore not put into account.

Verdict:
There are, give or take, 241.500.000 gems ever produced, assuming every gem takes up the same amount of minerals and nutrients to form, caste system division TBD. So generally, there have been 241.500.000 gems ever produced (EXCLUDING EARTHLINGS)

Earthlings estimate= 9 known facets = 54.756 gems,
This fic's era 3½ ruckus caused around 52.000 to flee, 12k became free gems, 40k joined the Order. An additional 40k+ joined The Order via recruitments of free gems. (As per chapter 22, there are 110k citizens of the order, with 100k conscripted into the armed forces)

Free gems population (non unified)
= ~141.430.000 (took 70k for Jasper)

Gempire population (generous estimate)
= ~100.000.000 (100million)

This is why Jasper's not so bold to attack the Empire right off the bat.

No trivia for this one, I'm tired of doing the math for my gempop guesstimate lmaoooo XD

That's it from me in this chapter, see y'all in the next one! Ciao!

Edit 12/8/2025: fixed the troop number discrepancies on Lapis & Bismuth's section
Edit 16/8/2025: Added a new and improved Gempop Guesstimation system (THIS BUGGED ME FOR A WHILE THAT I'M NOT MAKING PROGRESS FOR CHAPTER 23, DON'T WORRY, IT'LL COME SOON)

Chapter 23: Willpower

Summary:

A glimpse on Homeworld's election, and Peridot's discovery about her abilities...

Notes:

ATTENTION: Before you read this chapter, please, please, please, re-read the last chapter, especially the last section AND the end notes, I made some mistakes and have corrected it since, also I have expanded on some more lore side of things from that chapter. Ciao! Enjoy this chapter!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 23 - Willpower

 

He loosened the tie around his neck, and undid one of the buttons on his white shirt’s collar. Stepping out to the balcony of the palace, he perched on a railing, put a hand into his blazer, and pulled out the pack of Lucky Strikes alongside the vintage zippo lighter. He carefully flicked open the lid, took one out, put it between his lips, and was about to light it when,

“Ah fuck, ashtray, ashtray… eh, this’ll do…” He moved closer to a potted plant, lit the cigarette, took a few puffs and some drags, then ashed it on the soil inside the plant’s pot. He exhaled the smoke upwards, fogging up his line of view towards the night skies of Homeworld. He turned around to look into the ballroom, holographic screens still showed the election turnouts, He won with a staggering 67,8% of votes, allowing the Coinwright seat election to end immediately without further elimination stages. He looked around some more, and sure enough, there she was. With all the glimmers of her magenta outfit, she socialized with the gems attending the electoral ball. He chuckled happily, she had grown so much… He turned around and looked back up to the skies, slowly humming a familiar tune,

“... Isn't this such a beautiful night? Whoa… We're underneath a thousand shining stars…” He took a drag of the cigarette, puffed the smoke upwards once again,

“Why don’t you let yourself just be… wherever you are…” A slow clap erupted behind him, he turned around swiftly, expecting his roommate, but was rather surprised to find a totally different gem. There she was, the grey pearl from the High Council, she has grey complexion with silver hair, styled in a long wolf cut with the front covering both her eyes. She wore a Roman Senatorial Toga, though not in the usual red color, it was a mix of grey, silver, and white, worn over her form which had somewhat of a white tunic, the only attire with contrasting color was her golden civic crown, which he assumed to be her Countess’ regalia.

“Excellent singing, your majesty.” She said with her light yet raspy voice, flicking her hair then grabbing a glass of beverage she had set down earlier.

“Thank you, your grace… What seems to be the problem? Do you not enjoy the ball?” The pearl shook her head, then perched next to him,

“No, your majesty, just needed some fresh air… I’m not exactly… well suited for these kinds of events…” She sipped her drink, he took a drag of his cigarette,

“Oh, sorry about this by the way, I’ll step away if you-”

“No, no, it’s fine… whatever that may be…” She stared at the burning stick, he chuckled,

“It’s a cigarette, you inhale the smoke from it, and enjoy the nicotines and other fun chemicals inside it… speaking of which, what is that?” He pointed at the transparent goblet she was holding in her hand,

“It’s mezcal, made from the agave plants we grow on my facet…” His eyes widened,

“Hold on, mezcal?! Like the booze from Aqua Mexico?!” She nodded,

“Yes, your majesty, I believe that’s where this beverage is originally from.” He shook his head in disbelief,

“You guys can grow plants AND brew liquor from it now?! Stars, how long have I been away for…” He put a hand on his forehead, the pearl laughed, he looked at the goblet once more,

“But isn’t that thing like… super strong? You guys can handle that?” She nodded,

“Yes, It seems that us gems have a high tolerance for alcohol, we can get drunk, only after drinking perhaps… three times more than the average human… maybe more…” She sipped the mezcal once more,

“Heh, for me it’s more like two times… probably… mind if I have some?” She chuckled, nodded, then summoned a bottle of mezcal alongside a similar goblet out of the gem on her chest. He poured a considerable amount into the glass, then handed it to the prince. He swished it for a while, took a whiff,

“Woah, ahem! Damn… that’s something…” He bravely took a swig, then coughed some more,

“Ahem… damn! This shit’s spicy… you sure you don’t wanna grow grapes instead? Make some wine? Cognac maybe?” She sighed, then looked up at the stars,

“We’re working on it, as of right now, the fertility on the County Great Crater’s capital is still not enough to make a vineyard…” He raised his eyebrows, understanding the situation,

“Well, just make sure to invite me for the first taste, eh? I am the prince after all… hahaha!” He said half jokingly, to his surprise, she put a hand on her chest and bowed elegantly,

“Of course, your majesty, that’s the plan.” A pleasant surprise,

“Oh! Uhm, thank you… I appreciate the sentiment…” They looked at each other for a while, he then smirked and erupted to a laugh, leaving the pearl in confusion,

“Did I say something wrong, your majesty?”

“Well played, Dread… well played…” She twirled her thumbs nervously,

“Wh- what are you talking about, your majesty?” He sighed, then turned around to rest his back on the railings,

“You planned all of this, didn’t you? Waited for me to step out alone into the balcony, approaching me with your County’s specialty in your hands, knowing full well it would intrigue an indulgent human like myself… you did all of this just to get some… what’s it called? Right, royal favor or something…” She turned her face away from him, trying to compose herself,

“N-no, your majesty! Such an accusation is outrageous! I was just-”

“Oh come on, it’s alright Dread… you didn’t do anything wrong… you did it for the good of your land, your people.” She turned back to face him, finding the prince to be swirling the glass as he took another drag from the cigarette,

“I’ve read your files, you know… You received the title countess as a recognition of your exceptional servitude during the battle for Urbion 5… it is said that you guided your master through stressful conditions whilst evading hostile forces… the only piece of information I lacked was the fact that your master was the very Hessonite that just debated Yellow Diamond for three hours straight… stars… elites, huh?” He chuckled, stared at her for a second, then took a sip of the mezcal once more before continuing,

“You were supposed to serve in a county under a duchess somewhere in the larger facets… but due to some unknown circumstances, you were cast away as an independent countess, forced to cultivate a nowhere land that nobody wants.” He lifted the goblet and stared at it under the light of the night skies,

“And yet somehow, you managed to produce something out of nothing… you’re an exceptional noble, Dread, my regards to you.” She immediately knelt down in front of him, making the prince almost drop the glass,

“Thank you so much for your kind words, your majesty! I’m sorry for ever thinking of deceiving you! Please, tell me how I can repent for this!” He bowed down, placing his hands over her shoulder,

“Hey… hey! Stand up! Come now, yes, yes, get up…” He guided her body to a more dignified position,

“Listen, as I’ve said before, you did it for your land, for your people… and by god are you good at it. Very well, royal favor, granted.” A wide smile formed on her face,

“My oh my… Thank you so much, your majesty! You have my undying loyalty!” She clasped her hands together in a prayer position, he held those grey hands,

“No, no… I’d rather have a friendship.” They smiled at each other.

“Alright then! Let’s celebrate this new friendship with a stick of luckies!” He put off the cigarette in his hand, taking out another one for himself, then one more to hand over to the gem next to him, to which she stared at it intently,

“You can always say no~” She smirked, then grabbed the piece of luckies,

“So, how do I do it?” He flicked open the zippo, lighting his own cigarette that rested between his lips. She observed intently, then nodded. She was about to grab the lighter from him, but he pulled it away.

“Nuh uh uh, allow me…” He put an arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer, then struck the lighter’s flint he was holding in his other hand, she immediately understood, to which she put the cigarette in between her lips, leaning closer to the fire. She puffed several times, then pulled away from the fire, prompting him to flick close the can of zippo. He observed as she took her first drag, and inevitably coughed.

“Hah! Don’t worry about it, happens all the time to beginners.” She coughed some more, then eased it down with a swig of mezcal, his eyes widened, still not used to such behavior on strong liquor. She smacked her lips, as if savoring the taste of the cigarette,

“Mmm… what is this made of?” She took a closer look at the stick,

“Tobacco leaves… why?” He answered flatly,

Leaves? So… I can cultivate it?” His eyes widened,

“Wait… don’t tell me…” She looked at him with a smirk,

“Holy shit… now that’s the price for a prince’s royal favor… hahahahaha!” They both came into laughter.

They chatted some more about the events from the day, about how the other candidates for Chancellor are lacking in social skills, and how Blue won with an impressive 86% votes. 

Not much could be said for the seat of Cardinal, White just knows what to say and when to say it, she even rambled about the stars and the lights and other celestial mythologies she made up just to convince the voters that she’s somehow… ordained by the stars? To guide the gems to a better future… sheesh. 

The voting for First Magister went as expected, Doc gave her speech, impressing everyone with the innovations she had come up with. The polls opened after a short speech, turns out all but .2% of gems favored her in this election… yeah, she won with 99,8% votes. 

The most interesting part of the election was perhaps the intrigue competition held amongst the ten candidates for the seat of Spymaster. They were tasked to encrypt a message given by the judges, then decrypt the nine messages that have been encrypted by the other candidates. Blue Pearl won by a landslide, mainly due to the fact that no one could decrypt her code, since it was coded not in numbers or letters… but instead in pictures and emojis she drew from scratch… She won with 79,5% of votes. 

That lively event during the Spymaster election overshadowed the debate between Yellow Diamond and Eight. After a lengthy three hour debate, the polls finally opened. To everyone’s expectation, Yellow Diamond won, but to everyone’s surprise, she didn’t win by a landslide. She won with only 57,8% of all votes, the lowest amongst all the other seats. Despite that, she smiled ever so happily upon reading the numbers, so much so that she immediately came running to Eight and shook her hands, thanking her for giving her such an exciting experience.

“By the way, is it true what she said about the Morvayne incident?” The prince asked her in slurred speech, all while taking another sip from his goblet after its fourth refill, the countess chuckled,

“Yes it is, Eight really did win in a battle of wits against the natives, guess they didn’t expect her to catch on so quickly on a made up board game!” The both of them laughed upon recounting the story she told him. He laughed so hard he almost fell face first, she prevented it by spontaneously holding him up by the chest,

“Oh! Careful there, your majesty! It would seem you’ve had one too many…” He leaned back onto the railings,

“Nahhh I’m fine, my gem will gradually heal my intoxication in like, an hour or so, that’s how it usually works for me…” She sighed in relief, only to immediately flinch upon hearing the door slam behind them,

“Well, well, well… Enjoying the ball, eh? Your majesty?” A familiar magenta gem stepped onto the balcony. The prince looked at her in confusion, seemed like her eyes were focusing on something… he followed her line of sight and, oh! He immediately pulled his arm away from the pearl’s shoulder, to which she also retracted her hand from his chest. Spinel sighed and walked closer to him, coiling herself around his body. He struck an awkward smile to the pearl, to which she did the same,

“Well then, it was a pleasure speaking with you, your majesty…” She bowed then walked away, he sighed. She was about to reenter the ballroom, but turned around once more,

“Oh, and also… Don't forget about our promise, alright? Steven~ ” She said his name while lifting the hair covering her eyes, allowing her to wink at the prince. His heart skipped a beat, not from infatuation, but from the dread he felt coming from the arms coiling around him.

“What… was that about…” Spinel said with a threatening voice, Steven tensed up, then sighed to try to calm himself down,

“Royal favor, Spinel… royal favor… it’s all professional…” She scowled,

“Hah! What, so you just flirt professionally now?!” 

“Huh? No, no, it was probably just the booze… (it wasn’t btw) and look who’s talking! I’m not the only one socializing! You were in there for like, what, an hour? You left me to wander around in the ballroom, that’s why I gotta step out here and enjoy some quiet time!” She slowly uncoils her arms,

“Hm, fair… sorry for leaving ya, didn’t mean to do that, but it was Volley, I swear! You saw her, right? She was dragging me around to meet her friends!” He shrugged,

“Come to think of it, yeahhhh I guess so… meh, whatever… So, we even?” She shrugged, then put her head on his chest

“Eh, I guess…” They stared into Homeworld’s night sky for the remainder of the ball.

 

Green sludge slowly trickled down her chest, she wiped it with her hand, only to make more of a mess. She slowly stood back up, rested her body on the metal table, then took some tissues from the box nearby. She wiped the green sludge off her body, which by this point was already all over her. She wiped from the bottom to the top, from her belly, to her chest, to her chin, then her forehead. She looked in the mirror next to her, slowly patting the tissues on the source of the leakage, her gem.

“Ugh, how much more of this must I endure…” The green gem said as she observed her tired expression on the mirror,

“Maybe take a break, madame?” The AI bot answered through the speakers, she chuckled,

“Heh, why would I do that? While Steven’s out in Homeworld, trying to hold together an Empire built from the ashes of its predecessor? Compared to that, this is nothing!” The bot sighed,

“Very well, madame, but just as a reminder, you’ve been doing this for 34 hours straight with very little rest in between…” She scoffed as if dismissing the AI,

“Oh, shut it, Stace… I know when to stop.”

 

Earlier Today

 

She stared at the screen in front of her, eager to see any change in each pixel. Nothing, there’s nothing on the screen that she hadn’t seen a hundred times before. She angrily yanked the scanner on her gem, then slammed it on the table.

“Clods! Nothing, nothing, nothing!” The image on the screen turned to static, an audible sigh was heard throughout the room.

“Madame, if I may… I don’t think slamming the scanner will do anything… beneficial… to your efforts…” She scowled, then looked at the scanner on the table, before gently placing it back onto her gem.

Sigh… I know, Stace, I know… we sentient life forms have what we call… emotional outbursts…” The AI hummed through the speakers.

“It’s just… I don’t know what I’m doing wrong… I… I’ve always known I was different… But this?” She stared at the projection in front of her. Crystallines, green, as anyone would expect, the structure is delicate, similar to Steven’s Pink Diamond, although…

She brought up the drones, displaying another screen for comparison. A similarly green image spawned, although this one is labeled 2F5L 5XH. She zoomed out on the projection, revealing more crystallines, then did the same with her projection, revealing a… void. She sighed once more after observing the discrepancies, her gem’s crystalline structure is drastically different from the average era 2 Peridot’s. While the other era 2 Peridots has an equally spread crystalline configuration, hers is different. Her crystallines are much more dense in the outer parts of her gem, the deeper it goes to the core, the sparser it gets, until finally, nothing. A large void of nothingness, filled only with stored light, resides in the very core of her gem. She was yet to know what this means for her, perhaps this is what gave her metal powers in the first place.

“Alright, perhaps if I put more thought into it…” She squinted and tried to imagine herself pulling the very atoms of metallic materials. Nothing. The AI voice started speaking once more,

“Madame, if I may… perhaps you should follow Steven’s approach…” She opened her eyes and stared at the speakers, intrigued,

“What do you mean?” The AI hummed,

“Maybe it’s not a train of thoughts, but a baggage of emotions… try to become emotional, not thoughtful.” She put a finger on her chin, thinking deeply.

“Ah, well, that's sound logic, can’t argue with that.” She leaned back on her chair, took a deep breath, then started thinking of emotional stuff. At first, she was thinking of the first time she met Steven, how he transformed her into who she is today. Her gem felt warm thinking of all those old memories, but nothing seemed to move the silver plate on the table.

“Hmph… perhaps this requires a more… intense emotion?” She muttered. She braced herself, then started thinking of the times Steven… handled her… oh boy. All that did was make her cheeks blush and her body squirm.

“Ah… perhaps not that intense…” She started recalling the time Steven took her on a date. Their outfits, the way he treated her, the way he spoke to her… oh it all made her feel so warm inside… and on her gem!

“Oh Stace! This is working!” She continued recalling the day, how they competed against each other at that shooting booth, how he won that hat for her… how gently he put it on her… and how… she failed him. Oh yes, she failed him. She couldn’t protect him from those gems, hell, she couldn’t even protect herself! Worse yet, she made him protect her, almost injuring himself, or worse!

“No, no, no! I'm sorry!” Her eyes shot open and her breath exasperated.

“Are you okay, madame?” She shook her head,

“You think?!” She tried calming herself down, then leaned back on the chair, only to squint her eyes and lean back up, focusing on the silver plate on the table.

“Hey uh… Stace? Did this platter just move?” The AI hummed in confusion,

“No, I don’t think so, madame… but then again… I had my whole focus on your form… what do you have in mind?” She took a marker from the drawer below the table, then used it to draw a circle around the base of the silver platter.

“I’m going back in, Stacy, guard me with your existence.” The AI sighed,

“Yes, madame.”

She went back to the imaginary world. Her imagination displayed the very same scenery from earlier, how Steven leaped onto her, trying to save her from getting hurt. Though this time, it wasn’t as intense as earlier, perhaps due to the fact that she just relived it not a minute ago. Hmph, alright then, let’s come up with something else. 

Calling Yellow Diamond a clod? No… getting poofed by Yellow Diamond? No… Hm, it seems like that yellow clod just doesn’t do much to her anymore… What about… 

She had but one gem in mind, her ex-girlfriend, Lapis Lazuli. She thought of the happy months they went through together, the happy days, happy nights, happy weekdays, happy weekends… that’s how it was at first… until. 

“I finally understand it. We can’t be together… it’s just… impossible!”

She remembered the very words that came out of her ex’s mouth on that very day. Emotions engulfed her form, sorrow, despair, wrath, disbelief… it all floods… floods…

Huh…? What’s… Huh… What is… She slowly opened her eyes, looked down on her thighs to find it drenched in a liquid… sweat? Tears? No… she traced where it came from, then immediately turned her face to the mirror on the wall. There it was, green sludge dripping from her gem. She stood up in panic, immediately went for the box of tissues and wiped it off, luckily, it stopped not long after. She sat back down and sighed in relief. She looked around the room, trying to calm herself down, and that’s when she realized…

“Hey Stace?”

“Yes, madame?”

“That plate definitely moved.” It did, albeit slightly. The silver platter had moved from its initial markings, she observed it closer, and it turns out it had shifted 5mm towards her. It worked. This works.

“Aha! So it is negative emotions!” The AI hummed,

“Madame… I’m not so sure of its safety…” Her face turned sour once more, she then thought about it for a moment, then caught a glimpse of the worn tissues she had set aside. She picked up the scraps of tissues, squeezed some of the sludge, then put it under a microscope.

“Hm… should be fine… these liquids are a product of photon collision inside my gem, it doesn’t contain any crystallines so, it shouldn’t harm my gem in a way that matters.” She sat back down and got comfortable.

“Now then… let us continue…”

 

Present time

 

She panted in exhaustion, more green sludge dripped from her gem. She wiped the sludge again and again, only this time, she noticed something. She slowly turned to the mirror, catching a glimpse of her dark eyebags, messy hair from all the pulling and scratching she did every time her training failed, and most of all…

“Huh… what…” She dropped face first onto the table moments after realizing the green sludge was now dripping from her nose. The AI called out to her in distress,

“Madame! Madame Peridot are you alright?!” You could swear you heard a tinge of emotion expressed by the programmed algorithm. She slowly pulled herself from the position,

“Ugh… what…” She looked in the mirror once more, then made a split second decision to equip the scanner on her gem again. She turned the chair to face the holograms which displayed the live view of her gem, then immediately gasped after seeing what’s projected.

“Stars… no…” She reached her hand out onto the image, zooming in even further. It would seem that she had almost depleted the amount of light stored inside her gem. Normally this would mean she’d just poof and reform after collecting enough light, the problem with that is, right now she’s in a basement, with no reliable source of natural star light. If she were to poof right now, she wouldn’t reform until someone realizes her disappearance and comes into her home to search for her… problem is, no one apart from Steven knows about the secret basement lab.

“S-stacy, where’s the iron sheet? Point me to its direction will you? If I know where it is… I can just pull it…” She desperately called out to the AI,

“I believe that’s not a very wise decision, madame, it would force you to exert your already depleting reserve of light.” She sighed cause deep down she knows the AI is right. She dropped herself to the ground, desperately crawling her way on the cold metal floor, up the stairs, then slowly strained herself to open the door,

“I’ll do it for you, madame.” The AI opened the door, she smiled for a brief moment as she laid in front of the living room window, taking in the sunlight… before the grim realization came to her. It’s not intense enough. She’s still actively leaking sludge and right this moment it’s only dawn, she’s still losing more charge than she is gaining. She panicked for a second, but she’s not the smarter than average peridot for no reason. She looked around the premises, and found a magnifying glass on the floor. She yanked it with her metal powers in a very strategic manner, allowing her to use only a fraction of energy to accomplish the task. The magnifying glass dropped beside her, she picked it up and slowly positioned it between the sunlight and her gem. Slowly but surely, she can feel an equilibrium, but it’s still not enough.

After recuperating for a minute, she slowly stood up and walked over to the stairs leading to the second floor. She sloppily climbed it, then turned to the door at the end of the hallway, entering her observatory. She slammed herself onto the chair in front of the telescopes, still looking as exhausted as before. She masterfully disassembled the telescope, took out some of its parts, then rolled around the room on her chair, looking for more scraps.

“Please work, please work, please work!” She sloppily assembled a contraption made up of a series of magnifying glasses. One in front of the other, she finally assembled a rather large sized compound magnifier. She placed it in front of the window, reclined her chair, and positioned her gem right in front of the line of light. She was about to retract the curtains when she noticed some ropes and wires on the floor.

“Ah… might as well.” She bound her neck to the chair, braced her arms on the armrests, breathed slowly, and finally pulled a rope to open the curtains.

“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” She let out a blood curdling scream as the pain of having 200x intensified sunlight shot right at the very core of her being. Her nails dug into the armrests, and the rope around her neck almost snapped from all the intense movements she made. Thankfully, the pain stopped once her gem was filled to the brim. She dropped down onto the floor, moving away from the concentrated light. It burned a hole through the chair… Oh my stars it burned a hole through the chair! She yanked the metal fittings bonding the compound magnifier together, disassembling it in an instant, stopping the solar death ray.

Standing up from her position, she walked right to the curtains to close it, only to realize that now the sun had finally fully risen. She glanced over to the clock, and it turns out it took 2 hours of intensified dawn light for her to get to full charge under the current conditions. She closed the curtains, and headed back down to the basement.

“Do you feel better now, madame?” The AI asked her as she sat back down on the chair.

“Yes, my mastery of short time problem solving has seemingly improved quite substantially.” She sighed and relaxed herself, turned around to the table and caught a glimpse of the silver plate that had moved five inches from its original position. The sigh of relief now followed by a sigh of disappointment. She turned her gaze to the smaller screen on the table, a display of numbers in boxes brought in memories from last night.

“Hey Stace? Summarize my ramblings from last night.” She ordered to the AI,

“The one about attributes, madame?” She scoffed,

“Obviously!” The AI cleared her hypothetical throat,

“Very well. Last night while you were in between training sets, if we can even call it that… you compared your abilities, alongside other gem’s abilities to exert power, with the infamous video game power system, the player attribute.” She smiled and nodded, then gestured for it to continue,

“You took inspiration from your favorite DnD inspired video game, The Ancestor Scriptures IV - Oblivion , drawing parallels between the video game characters and those of our Universe’s. You noted that while other attributes are important, the most notable ones and are exerted directly by our gems are the attributes Intelligence and Willpower. In the video game, Intelligence translates to how much magicka, the energy required to cast spells, is stored in one’s self. As for willpower, it is the number that describes how quickly one can regenerate said magicka. In your version of attributes, Intelligence is described as the capacity of one’s gem to store light, and to formulate plans and patterns of attacks. Willpower is the ability of one’s gem to put those formulations into action… forgive me madame, but if I may…” Her eyes cocked to the speakers,

“Hm?”

“I don’t see the parallels between the in-game willpower and your version of willpower…” She rolled her eyes,

“Hmph, that’s because there isn’t any, Stace. I just liked the sound of it… willpower… hehehehehe…”

“Oookay… well then, why did you make me recite all that?” She turned her chair onto the larger projections,

“Because… I just wanted to kill time before… checking…” She said while holding the gem scanner in her hands. She’s afraid, rightfully so. Gems aren’t normally supposed to leak sludge like that, nor should they be receiving such intense amounts of light at once. It was like charging your phone with the unregulated voltage coming straight from a lightning rod.

“From the configuration of my crystallines… it’s not a misconception to state that I have high intelligence in my attribute… but willpower?” She said as she set the scanner back down onto the table.

“Amongst the other crystal gems? I probably have the worst. I mean, it took Amethyst pressing me before I was even aware of my metal powers.” She sighed,

“Do you have any idea how frustrating it is? To have the highest possible intelligence, but a trash willpower? I can formulate all the plans in the world, but could never apply them.” She sighed once more. The AI hummed, then spoke up again,

“Still, sooner or later, you’ll have to scan your gem again. And isn’t now the best time to do it? Right after all the intense actions done to it?” She can’t argue with its perfect reasoning.

“Alright… let’s just get this over with.” She picked up the scanner, and pressed it onto her gem, triggering the locking mechanism. She hooked it up to the projector and…

“Alright, as expected, the crystallines are well lit once more… the proportions are still unique as always and- wait… what’s going on there?” She stopped her monologue upon catching an anomaly at one corner of the image,

“Stacy, enhance on section 47-xiv-F.” 

“Understood madame, enhancing section forty seven dash roman-fourteen dash F.” The projection zoomed in onto the section. She rolled the chair closer to the hologram, observing the anomalous section as closely as possible.

“What is that?... looks like… holes in the crystallines? Micro perforations? Wear and tear? Hmm, intriguing…” She leaned back on the chair, putting her chin on her hands, thinking hard.

“Stacy, scan my entire gem and display similar anomalies.” A beep was heard from the speakers,

“Understood madame, scanning the entire gem.” 

Minutes passed, yet her jaw is still on the floor. She sifted slides after slides of holographic projections that displayed numerous similar anomalies.

“That makes it… ugh who cares, that’s like, 36% of my crystallines!” She flailed her arms onto the holograms, making it dissipate right before her eyes. She took off her visor and squinted,

“By the stars… it worked… My training worked!” She stood up and jumped up and down in excitement,

“Congratulations…? Madame… although, would you be so kind as to state the conclusions for this artificial unintelligence?” She sighed,

“Oh don’t be so harsh on yourself Stacy, besides, I made you, you’re an artificial above-average-intelligence!” She could swear she heard the thing chuckle. She cleared her throat,

“Look at these holes, Stacy, tell me what you see.” The robot thought for a while,

“Hm… additional passage?” She snapped her fingers,

“That’s right! By having small openings along a sturdy weave of crystallines, it allows more light to travel inside the gem, without compromising for a weaker structural integrity, a result that would’ve been achieved had we loosen the weave instead.” She sat back down nonchalantly,

“That being said, I now have a method to improve my willpower attribute! Nyehehe! And the only price to pay is merely hours upon hours of immeasurable pain and suffering! Oh, and almost dying!” Her smile died down upon realizing the very implications of her actions. Another hum was heard from the speakers,

“Hmm, madame, if I may…” She perked up,

“Yes?”

“Perhaps we can combine both methods… Steven’s, and yours.” Her brows furrowed,

“Go on…”

“Perhaps, while you train by reliving traumatic experiences, you can also make use of your intelligence attribute, by visualizing how you want your crystallines to end up like…” She banged her fist on her palm,

“Ohhh! This might just work! Let me try it!” 

She sat back down on the chair with the hole on its headrest, that’s right, she’s back on the observatory, not wanting to take anymore power depletion risks.

“Stacy, can you hear me?” A static was heard from a portable speaker she reeled in with her into the room,

“Yes madame, although you might want to plug the portable sound system into an outlet, we don’t want it to run out of battery now, do we?” She walked over to the outlet, and plugged it in. She sat back down, relaxing herself,

“Alright, let’s do this.” 

There she was, inside her world of fantasies once more. Hm, what do I want now… Lapis? No, Yellow Diamond? No… homeworld… meh, don't have much to go for… Steven?... but, there’s never really anything traumatic with… him… the cluster. Her mind raced, and now she’s suddenly back inside the cramped drill once more. There he was, in his smaller form, looking at her like there’s no tomorrow… which to be fair, that’s exactly what their thoughts were at that very moment. She glanced over to him, and said her lines,

“Steven, I'm sorry I couldn't save you or the billions of other lifeforms who matter far, far less to me. Do you have any last words?!” Come on, do it do it do it do it… He did it. He clutched onto her body, hugging her tight as ever.

“I love you, Peridot…” A smile beamed on her face,

“Wow… thanks…” The drill shook from the cluster’s emergence, she tried hugging onto him as scripted, but…

“Huh?... oh… it’s over… alright, where am I… now?” She looked around her, all green and stringy, she’s floating.

“Ah, must be the inside of my gem.” She tried moving with the power of her mind, didn’t work, she tried swimming instead, it worked. She swam around in between each crystalline weave, observing the modified ones, and comparing it with the original ones.

“Hm… alright, power of the mind, Peridot, power of the mind… willpower… go!” She looked back and forth at the two versions, waving her hands in front of her as if trying to use telekinesis to weave the original strands into the modified ones. It worked, slow, but it worked. Suddenly, she remembers the words of her AI companion. 

“Alright, now to combine those two…” She tried to imagine herself in another experience, all the while she’s weaving the crystalline strands. Nothing came up, until…

“No… not you…” Her surroundings darkened, the crystalline weave now rests in her hands, alongside two crochet needles holding it up… as if she’s… well, crocheting the crystallines together. Oh and also, Lapis is here.

“Hello, Peridot. Having fun?” She jolted backwards when her ex tried to get ahold of her,

“Haha! This is my mind! You can’t do as you wish!” The blue gem let out a sinister laugh, much to her apprehension,

“You really think so, huh?” She summoned water chains, much like the ones she once used to subdue and contain Jasper in the bottom of the ocean. The chains bounded Peridot’s legs, then arms.

“Ah! What is the meaning of this! Why can’t I… but we’re in my mind!” She struggled helplessly as the dreadful blue gem approached her closer and closer. She tried to avert her gaze to no avail, as another set of chains cuffed her neck, holding it in place. The water bender put herself on top of her, looming with dreadful aura,

“You tried to tie me down… now look who’s getting tied down!” The green gem started crying, her eyes looked over to the sides, staring right at the water… chains? Oh… oh! She conjured up the strength to disband the cuffs, only the ones binding her arms though. She reached over to the crochet rods,

“Well thanks for the idea!” She started weaving away, she made each weave to be shaped like a chain, so that it has holes for light to pass through, but will come out even stronger than the original rope-like configuration. She weaved and weaved, until finally, the cuffs around her neck loosened, and the room got brighter and brighter, returning to its original light green tint. Just like the room she’s in, her face brightened as well, all thanks to the beautiful smile that gleams on it. Which was abruptly erased upon the arrival of more insecurities.

“What if none of this works… what if… I made a miscalculation… what if… there’s faults to my concepts… what if no matter what I try… I can’t be better… I’m just a stunted era 2 peridot after all… hah… hah… hahahaha…” The room darkens once more, and soon fills up with water. The familiar blue gem appeared right before her, embracing her into the depths of the dark ocean once again. She came up right to her face,

“Is this how you want it to end?” The blue gem taunted her, the green gem could only sigh,

“Maybe… or perhaps I just don’t want to try anymore… perhaps… I’m just… too afraid…” The blue gem sat next to her,

“Afraid of what? You already fucked up with me.” She scoffed,

“Not with you, you… cloddy blue thing. With Steven. I’m afraid that no matter what I do, I’ll never be on his level…” The blue gem snort-laughed.

“Hah! Of course you won’t! He’s a diamond! You’re just a Peridot. There’s no way you could ever be at his level, are you kidding! Hahahahaha!” Tears started to form in her green eyes once more. The blue gem sighed, then bent down to whisper in her ears,

“But you can be better, still.” Her eye twitched, she slowly sat up from her moping position,

“W-what do you mean?” The imaginary gem leaned onto an imaginary wall,

“You can’t be a diamond, but that doesn’t mean you can’t be the best Peridot to ever be and ever will.” She looked straight into her eyes, Lapis continued,

“Maybe you’ll fail, so what? Big deal. But maybe, there’s an equal chance you will succeed… a chance where you become the best version of yourself, one that could stand beside him, beside a diamond, beside… Steven Universe, without having to feel weak, without having to feel like a burden, without relying on him but instead… he relies on you. “ She extended her hand as she stood up, the green gem took it, then perked up onto a more battle ready position.

“Wow… you know, sometimes I forgot that we were really good friends before I fucked everything up by asking you out.” She said sincerely, the blue gem snort-laughed once again.

“Heh! Try saying that to the real me, see how she reacts!” The green gem laughed back,

“Thank you… barnmate.” She smiled and offered her hand for a handshake, the imaginary blue gem shook her head, refusing it,

“No, no, if you wanna do that, do it with the real me, get some closure for the both of us.” The green gem frowned, mind Lapis sighed, and put a hand on her shoulder,

“But try not to think of me for now, okay? Right now there should be a more important person in your mind… right?” She smiled, then pushed away the hand on the shoulder,

“Okay, I’ll see you some other time… thanks for everything.” The blue gem gave her a thumbs up, then dissipated into thin air.

She reappears in the larger crystalline room, the gigantic weaves making it easier to see the holes in between the now modified strands. She started moving her hands once more, this time faster and more efficient, as her mind wandered into the more pleasant and warm memories. Her surroundings gradually changed, from a mundane empty green room, to a cozy sandy beach, and finally, to the funland. It was as if Steven himself was cheering for her from the sidelines. She could hear his voice, you can do this! Come on, Dot, I believe in you! And much much more. Her smile grew wider and wider, and her hands faster and faster, and soon…

She jolted on her chair, almost slamming her face onto the window in front of her. She looked around the room, it’s getting darker, the sun was about to set. She looked closer into the window, and flinched back upon catching a glimpse of the bright glow coming from her gem. She immediately stood up from her chair,

“Stacy, get the scanner ready!” She said as she bolted for the basement lab.

“Understood madame, see you there.”

She entered the lab and immediately snatched the scanner from the table. She sat down on the chair, and put on the scanner onto her gem.

“Come on, come on, come on, work, work, work!” Her gem still glowed ever so brightly.

“Be patient, madame, it seems the scanner can’t scan through such brightness.” She scowled,

“Well, duh! I’m just saying it for dramatic purposes!” She folded her arms.

“And speaking of which, the light has dimmed down!” She said before looking at the results… well, she was about to…

“Anything wrong, madame? The results are right before you.” She sighed,

“I’m… still afraid…” She said truthfully.

“Well… I don’t know what to say to that… just… be brave?” She scoffed,

“Hm, sometimes I can’t believe someone like me programmed something like you… heh, whatever, you killed the suspense! Now I gotta see it…” She slowly and steadily turned her head onto the screen. A very loud gasp emerged from her mouth as her eyes sparkled upon the beautiful view right before her.

“It’s… perfect…” It was. Each weave now modified, or rather, evolved, to the very shape she aimed for. Chains after chains linked to each other, forming a stronger yet more flexible bond. And of course, the signature void at the center is still there, although…

“Madame, if I might ask…”

“Ask away!” She beamed with excitement,

“Why did you add… sparse links throughout the void? Won’t that diminish your intelligence attribute?” She thought for a while,

“Think of it as a small sacrifice to gain better functionality over that ridiculously large light storage. After all, what’s the use of a large amount of fuel if I can’t use it efficiently? It was a sacrifice of four, maybe five points of Intelligence, to put fifty, maybe even a hundred more points into willpower! It was, for lack of a better word, a no brainer!” The robot hummed in understanding. The green gem stood up and took off the scanner, then inhaled slowly.

“Now then… to test if it’s really worth the effort.”

She walked over to the secret door, opening it like before. In front of her rests the five metal suits made up of five different materials; lead, copper, zinc, silver, and bismuth. She inhaled sharply, then exhaled slowly.

“Now or never… willpower… activate!” She motioned her hand in front of her, then yanked it back while closing her eyes, preparing for failure. She was pleasantly surprised upon feeling a cold hard metallic sensation coat her right arm.

“I… I… I DID IT! IT WORKED! I’M A GENIUS! I’M THE MASTER OF METAL BENDING! THE METAL MASTER! NYAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” 

She jumped up and down in excitement, then stared at the bracers in her hand, it turns out she had pulled one from the bismuth set. She did the same motion with her left hand, this time yanking the lead bracers, it worked. She smiled in excitement once more. She looked around the room, then walked over to the visor sitting on the pedestal, picked it up, and put it on. She ran to the other end of the basement lab while calculating the distance from there to the silver chest piece. Numbers and geometries were displayed on the visor, alongside with the required force to pull it from afar. She exerted her willpower, and sure enough, she manipulated the silver chest piece towards her and she managed to put it on. She did the same for the leg pieces, pulled the left one from the copper set, and the right one from the zinc set. She looked down at the ground…

“I did it… I… did it! I’M THE GREATEST METAL BENDER IN THE UNIVERSE!” She said as she spontaneously yanked her arm above her head, which by doing so, she involuntarily manipulated the trajectory of the silver plate on her table, sending it straight to the mirror behind her. She cringed and turned around to the pieces of the broken mirror. She motioned her hands in front of it, trying to put the pieces of glass back together.

“Eh, fair. I’m a metal bender, not an everything bender.”

Notes:

Trivia:
1. Yes the video game is Elder Scrolls IV - Oblivion lmaooo. If you can't tell already, I'm an avid fan of the Elder Scrolls series, I started with Skyrim, then got hooked on Oblivion, and I'm finally getting into Morrowind now.
2. I took Oblivion as the inspiration for the attribute system cause Morrowind one's too complicated, and Skyrim doesn't even have one.
3. The compound magnifier is largely inspired by Superman (2025)'s sun healing contraption in his arctic base.

That's all for now! See y'all in the next one! Toodleloos!

Chapter 24: Fading Starlight

Summary:

Summary of what our prince have been doing these past few days in Homeworld... and some other minor stuff.

Notes:

I'm sorry.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 24 - Fading Starlight

 

The prince rolled around on the cozy king sized bed inside a large guest bedroom, holding his phone in his hand, waiting for a text from a certain someone. He sighed, it had been almost a week since their last back and forth. She kept insisting that she’s busy with some new science experiments, and that she’s doing it for him … two words that he’d grown tired of hearing these past few years. He stared at the last text, then opened the chat gallery, scrolling through the pictures they’d taken during their few past dates. He smiled softly, then sighed.

“I miss you Dot… is science really that important to you?... ugh, dumb question, of course it is, you’re Peridot after all.” He muttered to himself.

He looked up at the stone ceilings, then stone walls, and the stone floors. This castle he’s staying at belongs to Dread, the grey pearl countess he’d gotten close to during the ball almost two weeks ago. Since then, he’d gone on a tour to each of the facets, spending only one day on each, mostly just going around the capital cities.

 

 

Since facet one is the Homeworld Capital, he skipped it and went straight to facet two. There isn’t much in terms of elevation there, hence the “Plains” in Dark Plains, the “Dark” part has more to do with the color of the soil, not the lack of starlight. He stayed in the Duchess’s palace in district one, in the facet capital of “Flattshire”, a fitting name on account of its lack of elevated terrain. The Duchess’s steward, a topaz named earnest, guided him throughout the day, then Duchess Crude herself guided him through the evening all the way to a formal dinner in her dining hall. He spent the rest of the night trying to call Peridot, went straight to voicemail. Oh and Spinel decided to stay in the palace to hang out with Volleyball and keep an eye out on the Diamonds.

Facet three, the Upper Mesa, was a rather complicated case. Duchess Pluck didn’t exactly pose the best first impression on him, but he gave her a chance anyway. She seemed nervous throughout the tour, even stepping away from the cliff at the end of the mesa that marks the end of her territory when she gave him the tour, on account of fear he might push her off… geez. It took him being relaxed and laidback for hours on end for her to finally let her guard down… now… Steven, being the mischievous soul he is, decided to lunge towards her with a fork in his hand during their formal dinner, she was scared shitless, and her bodyguards didn’t know what to do. He spent the night laughing his ass off, she forced herself to laugh along. Another call to Peridot, she replied with a text “Busy doing science stuff, ttyl.”

Facet four’s terrain isn’t much different, save for the slightly lower elevation. Duchess Gentle brought him over to the border, pointing out the smaller mesa called “Littletop”, and how that small patch of land almost caused a war. He sighed, frustrated but understanding, that small mesa does have more light exposure after all. They retreated to the facet capital “Crimsontop” and spent the rest of the day chatting about realm management, well, he listened to her yapping about administration, he could only sit there and smile, as boring as it was, it’s great to know this whole facet is being held by a capable ruler.

Facet five had less to do with the venue, and more with the holder. He was utterly pleased to reunite in a more private setting with an old enemy turned friend. Doc apologized again and again for how she behaved during their first ever encounter, Steven nodded again and again, reminding her that she was just following orders, and that now they can finally get acquainted, person to person. She was surprisingly sweet and nerdy, more nerdy. Ever since the dissolution of the Great Diamond Authority, she had been exploring her passion in science, inventing and reinventing many things, the most important of which was of course the cells, it’s made of abundant minerals here on Homeworld, allowing it to comfortably be a trust based currency instead of one that’s backed by a precious metal. Another dinner and a text to Peridot, again, no reply.

Facets six and seven were the most intriguing, “Bleak Fissures” here means the fracture that splits the Homeworld planet in two halves. It’s divided in two, the north goes to Duchess Five, while the south goes to Duchess Eight. This essentially renders the two Duchesses to be the nobles with the most land by area, though most of it is rather useless. Both Hessonites were trusted to research and develop the particularly challenging terrain, and since we know of Eight’s origin story, Five’s surely pales in comparison. Duchess Hessonite “Five” of the 5th Brigade was bestowed the title Duchess for her efficiency in seizing and establishing micro colonies, particularly crystal systems.

Not much could be said in terms of landmarks, both facets had only a number of semi-permanent barracks and bases of operation where they conduct research and land development. In facet six, Duchess Five guided him through the cracks and crevices of Northern Bleak Fissure using the very ship she flew during Eras one and two. In facet seven, however, it was less about exploration and more about contemplation. Prince Steven and Duchess Eight contemplated on the fate of gemkind, the ruminations of former elite gems, and the consequences of mass genocide for the “greater good” of one’s Empire. It got really dark really quickly. Luckily enough, accommodations in both Facets weren’t half bad, it’s not everyday a teenage boy can sleep in an overhanging marble barracks. Two dinners later, he sent a couple dozen texts to Peridot only to get dry replies such as “Really?” “Interesting…” and “Sounds great.”

Facet eight, Central Ridges, is quite the interesting specimen, it’s almost like the Fissures, but less extreme. Duchess Keen guided him through the infrastructures she had built to connect the ridges together, which were separated by a deep and narrow cliff in between. Millennia of mineral extraction and geological movements shaped the terrain to be what it is today. One of the most memorable moments for him was the time he floated down from the very top of the ridges, to the most bottom of the cliff, and yet, he found gems living about no matter the elevation, which was a curious case since gems need light to live and if a gem lives at the bottom of the cliff… whatever, he chose not to think much of it. Checked his phone, notif, Peridot?! No, Spinel, she said the Diamonds are behaving quite okay, though now that the Primary Imperial Council is official, she had an extra gem to watch, Spymaster Blue Pearl.

Facet nine is another interesting specimen. The holder, Duchess “Whimsy” is a Demantoid that earned her title by being exceptionally inventive and revolutionary when it comes to weapons and vessels. But as her name suggests, she became quite expressive after the dissolution of the Empire. She admitted to Steven that she’s always had the urge to be playful and tricksy, but the Empire’s code dictates her to do what she was made for, just like other gems. Now though, without the iron fist of the Diamonds, she’s free to build her realm in the silliest ways possible, normal houses are now house of mirrors, castles built of a material that could only be described as space toilet paper, same goes for its forts, he’s pretty sure it was built out of cardboard boxes. Under all those tricks and mischief however, is the mark of Whimsy’s millenia of strategic scientific prowess; atomic blasters under each forts, destabilizer prongs in each corner of her flimsy castles, and most of all, a jet thruster hidden inside each guard’s jester-like uniform, which was made out of hyperweave fabric, a material she invented thousands of years ago that can withstand most physical projectiles.

Now we get to the tricky bunch, the countess held facets. There are reasons why these facets are held by countesses and not duchesses, one they all have in common is simple: The appeal. Craters formed by blasts of mass weapon testing, rocky uneven terrain lacking in minerals and nutrients, flatlands with the least exposure to starlight, these are the conditions of facets ten, eleven, and twelve. Due to those conditions, there are no direct warp lines towards the facets. After careful consideration, Steven decided to borrow a roaming eye and start with the twelfth facet, then eleventh, then tenth, mostly because he wanted to end his tour in the realm of someone he’s well acquainted with.

Countess Emerald “Bold” of the 7th fleet welcomed the prince in the outskirts of her facet, Barren Flats. The first thing he noticed was how weak the cheers were, he never expected any in each of his stops, but since this is the tenth location he visits, he’s a little surprised from the lack of enthusiasm. Bold apologized for the inadequate welcome, Steven didn’t mind that much though, he was just surprised. She then explained the reasoning for such an instance, it’s mostly due to the low amount of sunlight exposure experienced by the gems of Barren Flats. This large yet unappreciated facet is located at the very north of the planet, bordering the Northern Bleak Fissure, because of this, it’s naturally difficult for the region to obtain sunlight exposure. Steven questioned some of its citizens, wondering why they didn’t just move to other regions with healthier living conditions, all of them chuckled and answered with the same words, “We are loyal followers of Countess Bold. Does your majesty not think it’s beautiful that in unstable times like this, the only certain fact is our loyalty?”.

He disembarked the ship with a confused expression, he fully expected an unmanaged rocky hills, but instead, he was met with colorful mounds of rocks, archways made of stone, and even marble and granite-made castles. Countess Maestro is a Morganite, making her artistic by nature. She earned her title for designing a more appealing yet still efficient blueprint of Era two buildings. While the facet is beautiful, that’s really all there is to it, everything else is kinda meh to him. After getting bored of seeing the hundredth painted rock of the day, he plopped himself on the bed and tried to reach Peridot once again… not even a read receipt.

 

 

And that brings us to where we are now. He spent the whole day conversing with the grey pearl, as she went on and on about filling the craters with fertile soil from neighboring planets, allowing the lands to grow crops like never before. While speaking to him, she couldn’t help but notice his lack of energy, as if he’s distracted by something, well, many things perhaps.

“Steven? Is something wrong?” Her words snapped him out of a trance, almost making him drop the shot glass of mezcal in his hand,

“H-huh? N-no! I uhm… ugh… yeah…” He downed the glass then put it on the glass table they’re sitting at on the porch of her meager castle.

“Can I ask you for some advice?”

He went on and on about him and Peridot’s relationship. Dread couldn’t help but cringe at some parts of the stories,

“Steven?” 

“What’s up?”

“I find myself relating to some parts of your story… after all, you’re not the only one with a complicated relationship…” His eyes lit up,

“Oooooh! Tell me more! Who is the lucky one~” She inhaled sharply, then braced herself,

“H-hessonite…” He raised an eyebrow,

“Ooookayy… which one?” She sighed,

“She goes by Eight nowadays…” He stood up and slammed his hands on the table,

“WHAT?! Why?! How?! She was your master?! Gasp! Is it your programming? Oh no… this is bad… this is REAL bad…” She stood up and held him by his shoulders,

“N-no! Steven, no! I was never even programmed for her…” … Say what now?

“What do you mean?” He asked curiously.

She started explaining how she was never supposed to end up with Hessonite, with Eight at least. She was a defective pearl, slow and not as perceptive when following orders, she was made for another Hessonite, one whom she served for a short year, until the Hessonite got tired of her incompetence and tossed her aside. After being in exile for hundreds of years, another Hessonite picked her up from the very depths of one of Homeworld’s abandoned kindergartens. Turns out this Hessonite was supposed to receive a pearl as a reward for her prowess in battle, but she for some reason never felt deserving. Until she heard about the tale of an exiled defective pearl, and made it her mission to find her and perhaps even “hire” her if she’s interested in the position. Dread was intrigued by the lack of arrogance and… light… in this Hessonite’s eyes. Long story short, both parties agreed to help each other, and that’s how she ended up being Eight’s pearl.

“Steven? Are you okay?” He wiped a single tear dripping onto his cheek,

“Y-yeah… that was so beautiful… wow, I wonder how many more gems out there that have similar experiences… I thought it was just Ruby and Sapphire, or maybe even Pearl and mom… but wow…” she blushed at the remark.

 

 

Okay we’re actually back to where we were now. His vision begins to fade as he’s drifting to the world of dreams, only to be instantly brought back after feeling the vibration from his phone. He jolted from his bed, almost throwing his phone away. He sat up and inhaled sharply, bracing himself for anything she sends, aaaanddd… oh. It wasn’t her, well, it was still a her, just a different one. He tapped on the chat bubble, a certain eccentric British girl sent him a simple three letter text.

 

L: Wyd?

S: Nothing rly, u?

L: Oh cmon now, smth interesting must b going on up there in space :>

S: Well… nothing I’d like to talk about

S: Look, I’m sorry Liz, but I’m rly sleepy rn, text u back in the morning?

L: Oh?

L: Well… ok then… nightttt xx

 

He put his phone back down, and started drifting off to sleep once more… Although…

 

S: Hold on, u haven’t told me what’s up with u?

L: ? Nothing much.

 

Huh? Period? She never ends her texts with a period… right? He scrolled up to their texts from days before, he always ended up texting her every time he failed to get a text back from Peridot. Yeah… never ends with a period… Am I missing… something…

He abruptly checked the calendar, and started counting down each day he’s been on Homeworld. One, two, three… oh my stars…

He straightened his clothes, packed his suitcase, then rushed to the throne room, hoping to catch the Countess before she retired to her chambers. Luckily enough, he caught up to her right as she’s leaving the room.

“Dread! Hey uhh listen, I gotta go now, human thing!” The grey pearl looked perplexed, but still clocked the last two words,

“Oh, alright then, see you next time around, your majesty…” She gave a courtly bow, he bowed back hastily,

“Thanks, your grace! And oh, the mezcal was exceptional, looking forward to having more!” He yelled as he bolted for his ship.

He didn’t think twice to use the light speed travel feature on the roaming eye, though honestly, he probably should’ve.

“Blerghhh! Eugh…” That’s what three bottles of mezcal on top of light speed space travel does to a half magic teenager. No matter, he’d arrived on earth, and conveniently, on top of a hill overlooking the very motel Liz’s staying in. He closed the ship door, then immediately bolted for the motel.

“Hey uh, reception? Here’s five hundo, which room does the girl that drives that 911 stay in?” The half awake guy looked up at him and scoffed,

“What? Are you her pimp or something?” Steven scowled, deeply offended,

“Excuse me?!” The guys rolled his eyes,

“That outfit’s ridiculous bro… just sayin…” Took him a second to realize that he’s still in his courtly attire, he blushed, then rubbed his hand across his face,

“Look… can you answer my question or not?” He waved the crisp bills on his face, the guy shook his head, checked the guest book, then snatched the money out of his hands,

“1012, that’s the room number, which you would’ve noticed if you were a little calmer, since, you know… she parks her car right in front of the room…?” His blush turned even redder,

“I- uh, whatever, man! Better safe than sorry or some shit like that!” He said while rushing off to the room. The guy chuckled then went back to whatever he was doing before.

He stood in front of the room door, contemplating on what to do. He could just barge in, but it’d be awkward if she has the door locked, or if she’s not even awake. But then, he remembered. He opened their chat logs a few days back, and there it was, she mentioned how in every single one of her birthday party, she’d always wait for the clock to strike midnight, therefore celebrating it right when the day starts, not later during the day. That being said, right now it’s… 11.58. Fuck! Now or never!

He barged into the room, and…

“Surprise! Happy… almost… birthday, Lizzie!” He yelled out while doing jazz hands. The girl stood there, perplexed, confused, surprised, all of it. There she was, wearing a polkadot cone paper hat, putting candles on a pound cake she had bought from a cheap grocery store. Her expression slowly changed, not to cry or smile, but instead, burst out laughing.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! What the hell are you wearing? Pffft- Hahahahahaha! You look silly!” He put a hand behind his neck awkwardly, closed the door behind him, then walked closer to her, offering a handshake. Liz however, didn’t shake his hand, but instead lunged in for a hug. Huh… okay… hahah… hm… cold…

“Oh I thought you forgot!” He sighed while patting her back,

“Honestly? I think I kinda did…? If you didn’t text me earlier, I would’ve totally forgotten… sorry… and oh, by the way… this is my court attire! Put some respect to it!” The both of them giggled. She pulled away, now she has a sweet smile on her face,

“Court attire? What, are you the court jester? Hehe!... you’re here… you’re really here…” The boy smiled upon seeing such childlike joy coming from her. That was until he looked around the motel room they’re currently in. Sure, there’s ribbons and colorful triangular decorations, also her cone hat, but pound cake…?

“Hey uh, if you don’t mind me asking… pound cake? Really? I mean, if you can afford the 911 then… uhm… sorry, I spent my teenage years eating proper baked goods, it’s just-”

“No, no, it’s alright, really! I know right… I could’ve prepared a better cake. Thing is, Stevie… I… don’t know how to say this but uhm… I also… kind of forgot… haha!” His brows furrowed,

“You… forgot?”

“Uhuh!”

“Your own birthday?”

“Yep!” He tried to hold it in, but eventually succumbed to the irony, he burst out laughing, though thankfully, so did she.

“I know, I know! Funny isn’t it!” He raised a finger, trying to stop the laughter and speak up,

“No, no, that’s not the funny part… thing is… I also forgot about my own birthday just last month!” They chuckled then burst out laughing once again.

“... My mum used to buy me expensive and fancy cakes, with twenty candles sitting right next to it…” She explained briefly, his brows furrowed,

“Uhm… why twenty?” She giggled a little,

“I don’t know, perhaps… she figured it’s a good ballpark of how old I am… after all, there’s no way I could turn twenty one without her noticing, right?” His heart dropped, what kind of mother doesn’t even know her daughter’s age? 

“Alright, that’s it. We’re going to throw you the best birthday party of your life, we’re going to Empire City!” She flinched in surprise,

“Wha? Steven? Why?” He shook his head, dragging her out of the motel room,

“What do you mean, why? This is pitiful! I can’t stand by while my friend is having a shitty ass birthday party! We’re going to Empire City and you’re gonna like it!” She blushed, taken aback by his assertiveness.

“Ouch!” She crashed into his back as he stopped walking abruptly,

“Aw, rats… forgot my car… Can we use yours?” She chuckled while roughing her pockets for the key, after grabbing it, he swiftly snatched it out of her hands,

“Ah-ah-ah! You’re gonna be the passenger princess for the day! It is your birthday after all!” She laughed and lightly punched his arm,

“My, my… coming from a prince? Gladly.” He rushed towards the car, no longer dragging the girl,

“Settle down, magic boy! I haven’t even packed my baggage yet!” He stopped in his tracks, turned back to her, then smiled awkwardly,

“Oh, right… well that reminds me, you pack your things, and I’m gonna take my things alright, you better be ready when I’m back!” She reached a hand out to him,

“Your things? Where’d you even put your… things… well there he goes.” She shook her head then stepped back into the room, packing her suitcase.

Some ten minutes later, she stepped out of her room, and there he was, leaning onto her car. He looked at her, gave her a nod, then looked back at the car,

“Woohoo! I got to drive a 911!” He cheered while walking over to the passenger door, fixing to open it for her, she rolled her eyes,

“Oh? So it’s my car you’re after!” She said as she walked to the car, he awkwardly laughed and opened the passenger door,

“Well, hahah… come on now, the only cars I’ve driven are an old Dondai and my dad’s van… Not everyday I can drive a sports car…” She sighed, stepping into the car,

“Yeah yeah… hm, I just realized, I’ve never sat on this seat before…” He glanced at her as he sat down on the driver’s seat, buckling up,

“Hm? You’ve never been chaperoned before?” She shook her head and lightly chuckled upon hearing the bizarre use of the word,

“No, no, I had a driver when I was younger… just, not for this car…” Oh? Is that the norm in England or is she, like, super rich?

“I see… wait, I just realized something…” She looked up from her phone,

“Hm?” He put the car in reverse, backing out of the parking spot,

“You’re English, right? So how come you can drive here?” She looked at him in confusion, then rolled her eyes,

“Oh come on, just because we drive on the other side of the road doesn’t mean-”

“No, no, that’s not what I meant… What I’m trying to say is, how can you legally drive here? You have an international license or something?” She snapped her fingers,

“Ohhhh, that… Well Steven, I’ll have you know that I’m an American too!” He flinched in confusion,

“What? Oh come on, I’m not that gullible…” She scoffed,

“No, no, I mean, one of my parents has an American citizenship, thus making me an American by birth! Even though, yes, I was born in London…” He nodded,

“Uh huh…” She scowled,

“Yes, yes, I’m an American through and through!” She said in a thick Brit accent. He couldn’t help but burst out laughing,

“Hahahahahaha! With that accent? Sure, sure… Hahahahaha!” She pouted, then roughed her purse, pulling out an American driver’s license,

“Here! See! A real American driver’s license issued by the great state of New England!” He looked over to the card, then squinted at the picture. It's very distracting really, her hair is… blond? Huh… guess that’s her natural… hm?

“Elizabeth Marilyn Mori… Mori, huh? What’s that, Japanese?” She put the card back into her purse,

“Yeah! I'm also Japanese apparently, well... half Japanese, on my mom's side.” He nodded, then lightly chuckled,

“Alright then, miss worldwide…” The both of them giggled.

The remainder of the trip isn’t much to talk about, Steven told her about what he’s up to in Homeworld, the tour, and how he’s apparently a “liege” to eleven “vassals” he didn’t even know he had. 

“Hey uh, Steven?” He glanced over while driving in the dark highway,

“Yeah?” He noticed she was shivering a little,

“Oh, sorry! I’ll turn down the AC…”

“Thanks, I’m quite sensitive to the cold…”

“Nah, sorry I didn’t notice earlier, guess I got used to Homeworld’s temperature, haha…”

… It wasn’t even that cold, no?

After a long drive with very little rests in between, they finally reached their destination, a luxury hotel right in the middle of Empire City. A loud gasp erupted from her as she took in the city lights under the glimmering dawn sky of the hustling and bustling metropolis. Steven looked at her and lightly chuckled,

“Never been to EC before?” She turned to him,

“Hmm, nope, never stuck around at least. I’ve lived in New England since I was thirteen, and only decided to tour the country not that long ago, and I reckon Empire City’s a bit too close to home for a life-changing tour, you know?” He sighed with a smile, then glanced at his phone screen to look at the time,

“Ah, nice, it’s almost our check in time, let’s-” He looked back at her, the wistful look on her face is gone, all that remained was a slight frown.

“Liz? Is something wrong?” She turned back to look at the brightening sky,

“No… it’s just… I’ve never had a birthday this grand before…” He walked up to her, then put a hand on her shoulder,

“Hey now, we just got here! We haven’t even started! Come on, let’s put our stuff in our room and roam around the Empire City!” He rushed off while grabbing her hand, a bit of laughter finally left her mouth once more.

He couldn’t help but notice how pale her skin looks under the vibrant light of the street signs. Has she always been this pale? I mean she was already very pale when we first met… but now… hmm… nevermind that, it’s probably nothing anyway.

They checked into the hotel room, she was a bit nervous when she realized he only booked one, but was a bit apprehensive to ask him, after all, it was him who secretly booked the room as a “treat” for her. She let out a sigh of relief after finding out their room is a suite with two beds… albeit a little disappointed. Huh… why am I…?

He decided to finally change out of his silly looking court attire, putting on his casual pink blazer, black star shirt, and blue denim, but oh, he opted to keep wearing the leather shoes since they’re staying at a very fancy hotel. Liz on the other hand, decided to change out of her frilly purple dress, putting on a casual black tee with zebra double sleeves, for the bottoms she wore baggy jeans, and to tie it all together, a black and white canvas shoes. She touched up her goth makeup, putting on a little more eyeliner and mascara, and…

“Done! Steven I’m- oh!” She emerged from the bathroom, finding the boy on a call,

“Yes mom, that’s right. Yesss, oh my god… Yes I am on earth, no I am not in Beach City, Yes I am safe, and no, Homeworld didn’t do anything bad to me, and also, most importantly, don’t call me for like, a day at least, I need to do something important, and nooo, it’s nothing bad, trust me! Okay? Okay… good, thanks mom! Love you! Bye now!” He hung up and put the phone back into the pocket, finally standing up from the bedside and gave an astonished look,

“Wowie! Didn’t know you have other clothes than frilly dresses! Haha!” She laughed back,

“Eh, I’ve been experimenting with my fashion style for a while now… by the way? Isn’t your mum dead?” His brows furrowed, then he erupted to a laughter,

“Oh, no, no! That was Pearl, I started calling her mom since she’s always filled that role, it just feels right, y’know?” She smiled lightly,

“Oh, right, right… Still, she sounded so worried? Is it really okay to not tell her the details?” He shook his head violently,

“Yeah, yeah, she’ll be alright, just when I thought she finally acknowledged my adulthood, she went back to nagging me… well, you win some you lose some, I suppose…” She still had the same smile on her face, 

“Hm… ah right, sorry… must be… difficult for you since uhm…” She glanced up to him,

“Huh? Oh! No, no, I don’t mind… I mean… must be nice… to have a mum at all… but it’s alright, you’re right! You win some, you lose some!” Then what the fuck did you win? The 911?

“You wanna… talk about it?” She looked into his eyes with a certain expression, as if begging, pleading him not to dig deeper… but alas, he also had this look on his face, and everyone knows that in a charm off, Universe always wins. She sighed, then looked down to her folded hands.

“Sure…” She walked over to the bed, then sat next to him. She looked into his eyes once again, but decided it was too much, he smiled, looking away as if understanding her feelings. She was taken aback by his perceptiveness, but decided to take advantage of the situation anyway, she took a deep breath…

“My name is Elizabeth Mori, the unwanted bastard of two unloving parents.” Well that’s a strong start…

“I grew up in London, though I’ve never seen most of the city. My childhood was spent studying, studying, and studying some more. Don’t get it wrong, no one forced me to… I wanted to… I just wanted my mum to notice me. You see, my mum’s a renowned medical doctor, a genius of a woman. I figured if I became a genius too, she would… Well, the point is, she’s very rich, but also very busy… spent most of her life in the hospital, the rest of it she spent in the lab… that’s where she met my dad, or at least that’s the story she told me. Apparently my dad was much younger than my mum, so he hadn’t planned to have a child just yet, but then again, there’s not much he could do, after all, it was my mum that carried me in her body.” She inhaled sharply, then exhaled slowly, as if bracing herself for more of the story. He noticed this, and being the good person he is, held her hand in sympathy. She smiled, cleared her throat, then continued with the story,

“Sometimes… I feel like she gave birth to me just as one of her other experiments… she never loved me, never cared for me, she barely even acknowledged me… The few interactions we had were just a bunch of “good morning”s and “oh, you’re here?”s. She never treated me like her daughter, not even a friend or anything like that… we were just… roommates… I think… hahah…” She took her hand away from him, choosing to hug herself instead, he raised an eyebrow, then decided to just go with the flow,

“But I can’t really complain now, can I? After all, she did know how to raise a child, she was actually kinda present during my early years, believe it or not, at least before she handed me over to the baby sitters that was… She taught me how to walk, how to speak, how to count… but that’s really about it. After I can walk, it’s time to learn to run! After I can speak, time to learn to sing! After I can count, time to learn physics! No praise, no motivational words… just lessons after lessons… but the little child brain I had could only tell me to keep going… maybe the praises will come at the very end!… oh how naive was that girl…” She stood up, walking over to the window looking over the vibrant metropolis,

“I kept taking it… until I turned thirteen. The birthday candles sparked something in my brain that night… I decided to just… run away… maybe even find my dad…” She turned around, looking at him straight in the eyes,

“I scoured through every nook and cranny of my records, my birth certificate, the hospital I was born in… the… parent names… and there it was… I found him. Turns out he was also an exceptional doctor, at least long after they parted, and guess where he resides?” He looked down for a moment, then cocked his head back up,

“New England…” He muttered, she nodded,

“Bingo!” She pointed finger guns at him, turned back to the window, then continued,

“The next morning, she came home exhausted from work, nothing out of the ordinary. I stopped her at the door, confronting her about how she’s treated me. She just stood there… not a word out of her mouth, not a light in her eyes… but then…” She perched on the windowsill, looking at the wooden frames,

“She said, “Well then… If you really want to meet him, why don’t you go to him?” Can you believe that shit? Not a care in the world! Not a “Oh I’m sorry I made you feel that way! Please don’t go!” no, no, no! Nothing like that!... She just… bought me airplane tickets, then sent me on my merry way…” She sighed heavily, then stayed silent for a long while. He stood up from the bed, walked over to her, then put an arm around her,

“So… did you get to meet him?” He asked apprehensively, she looked down,

“Yeah… apparently he’s married… and never told his partner about my existence… I ruined their marriage or something like that… flew right back to London the next day.” He felt a whiplash upon hearing the rushed end to her story, she must not like that part at all, I mean, who can blame her?

“Well that’s uh… geez… wait… if you flew back to England then how did you-”

“Welp! There’s my origin story! Sorry if it’s not as exciting as being half magic! Now then, let’s explore this concrete jungle! Woohoo!” She switched to her happy self as if nothing happened, another whiplash to him, but whatever, he can’t force more out of her for now… for now.

He took her on a stroll around the busy city, visiting various landmarks such as the Empire State building, Central Park, and even hopped on a boat to tour the Statue of Lady Liberty. They smiled and laughed throughout the day, though he couldn’t help but notice how easily exhausted she was.

“You okay?” He asked with concern as she sat down on yet another bench in the central park, she looked up at him and forced a smile, all through her tiresome breathing and panting,

“Yeah… yeah… never had that much stamina to begin with… haha…” He looked at her with worry all over his face, but decided to shake it off, then sat down next to her. Perhaps… I’m the one with too much stamina… yeah… I’m half diamond after all… He tried to play it off, conveniently forgetting how Connie never had such problems while hanging out with him. He sighed softly,

“Hey uh, I’ve been thinking…” He said gently, she glanced over to him, seemingly recovered her energy a little,

“Yeah?” 

“Since you didn’t have much of a childhood… I wanted to cram all childlike or at least teenage fun in a day… as my birthday gift to you, y’know?” She smiled softly at the sentiment, she was about to thank him before he continued,

“Problem is… I don’t know how to do that… Don't get me wrong, my childhood was… alright… but by no means was it normal.” She looked down to the grass below them, he sighed and continued,

“I didn’t go to school, never had that many friends, all because I basically spent my childhood answering for my mother’s crimes. But then again… I might have some ideas.” She raised an eyebrow, then looked back at him,

“While yes, I did fuck up my relationship with Connie, but before all that, she gave me a little peek to a normal childhood and teenager life, so uhm… if you don’t mind…” She smiled at him, putting her hand on top of his,

“Oh magic boy… you should know I’ll take anything at this point…” After all, you and I are so much alike, aren’t we, magic boy? He looked at her with a faint smile, then stood up from the bench,

“Alrighty then… May I?” He offered his hand, she chuckled, then grabbed it as she got up from the bench.

“Well then, one of the first things that popped up in my head is a snack hunt, while yes, we could’ve done it back in Beach City, all we could’ve gotten back there was donuts, donuts, donuts, and oh, maybe fries sometimes…” She chuckled,

“Now that we’re here, let’s get something that’s more… authentic… I heard the bagels here are great!” He remarked, she nodded,

“Yeah, I’ve heard that as well! So, you know where to get them?” He looked down, flustered,

“I uh… hehe… let me check the internet…”

They walked over to the nearest bagel deli, both of them got a cream cheese filled bagel, though he ordered an everything bagel, while she opted for the regular version. They sat down on the seats and got right to devouring their bagels… well, he devoured his bagels at least, she was a lot more… gentle with hers.

“The internet wasn’t lying, this really is good!” He remarked, she nodded, still eating her bagel ever so slowly,

“Yep! It’s quite nice indeed!” They continued eating, though he noticed she’d been eyeing his bagel for quite some time now,

“You want some?” She tilted her head a bit,

“Ehhh, I don’t know… a little too much seeds for me…” He chuckled,

“Why, you don’t like seeds?” She shrugged,

“I don’t know… you do make it look delicious… eh, you know what…” He was a bit surprised when she leaned towards the bagel in his hand, promptly taking a bite right where his bitemark was. She slowly pulled away and chewed for a while,

“Golly gee! This is quite good indeed!...” She stared at his bagel once more, he smiled and sighed,

“Wanna swap?” She nodded intently, he shook his head, offered his bagel and grabbed hers out of her hand. 

For the rest of the meal, she didn’t stare at his hands or at him at all… rather, he’s the one staring now. So… how is it? Still tired? Still pale? Still cold?... Still… need those glasses?... The both of them finished their bagels, tossed the wrapper and napkins into the trashcan, and…

“Steven? Is something wrong?” She finally noticed his intense stares at her, he snapped out of a trance, grabbing her hand once more,

“N-nothing! Now then, let’s get to the next destination!” 

… darn it.

They walked out of the deli, he looked at his phone once more, scrolling pages after pages of the internet for their next destination,

“Okay so, roller skates or skateboards?” She raised an eyebrow,

“What?”

“I uh… one of the other things I did was roller skating, though skateboarding in Central Park also seems like fun…” She thought for a while,

“Let’s do roller skates! I’m used to high heels, so it shouldn't be that hard!” He shook his head, then muttered,

“Heh, thought so too…”

“Hm? Did you say something?”

“Nope!” 

They took a taxi over to the open air roller rink, he was mesmerized by the view of skylines as they stepped into the venue. He put on his roller shoes, then immediately walked over to the girl to help put on her pair,

“Hey! I can do it myself!” She said as he kneeled right before her,

“Now, now, it’s your special day, remember!” He looked up and smiled, she got flustered then looked away, opting to admire the skylines instead.

He finished putting the shoes on her, stood back up, then offered a hand. She shook her head, choosing to stand up on her own and-

“Oh!” She lost balance, and would’ve planted her face on the floor if not for his strong arms holding her body mid fall,

“You okay there?” He asked with concern, she looked away shyly, though he paid no mind at all. Instead, he offered his hand once more,

“Come on now, no one got it right on their first try!” He reassured her, she softly smiled, grabbed his hand, and finally, they got to roller skating.

It was slow at first, but eventually, they got the hang of it. She smiled and laughed after learning to stabilize herself, even picking up speed from time to time, making the boy a little concerned, but alas, he could always launch himself towards her anytime he wants, since even without magic powers, he’s still quite faster than most humans. They rolled and rolled, then he had quite the brilliant idea. 

He closed the gap between them, offering her a hand. She looked at it in confusion, then looked up to his face, which was full of confidence. She smiled, trusting him completely, then finally grabbed his hand. He swooped right to her front, pulling her body closer to him, grabbing her other hand, as if inviting her to a dance, no, this is a dance. Stars formed in her eyes as he swayed their arms left and right, all while keeping a steady roll in the rink. At one point, he even lifted her arm, insinuating a twirl, which she did ever so carefully, but thankfully managed to pull it off anyway. 

The fun can’t last forever though, as minutes later, he noticed her labored breathing. He sighed, then decided they’ve had enough fun in this venue. He pulled her over to roll towards the sidelines, sat her down onto the bench, kneeling down once more, helping her take the shoes off. This time, she didn’t complain, she was too tired to do so.

“That was amazing Steven… best birthday ever…” She managed to get the words out of her mouth despite her panting. He stood up, sat down beside her, and unbuckled his shoes,

“What are you talking about? The sun is still up! We still got more to do!” 

He hopped off the cab, sprinting towards her door and opened it for her, even taking her hand to guide her as she stepped out of the car. She looked at the building in front of her,

“Woah… is this?” He nodded,

“Yeah… Broadway. One of the other things I like to do is watch movies, go to the cinemas you know… buuuut, since we’re already in Empire City… might as well visit something even better! The most prestigious musical- oh wait… do you like musicals? Oh geez, I didn’t even-” 

She stepped in front of him, grabbing both of his hands as she smiled excitedly,

“Steven, I love musicals, you have no idea!” He smiled in relief, nodded, then stepped into the theatre together.

“Actually, Liz, I didn’t even check what they were performing tonight haha… let’s see… ooooohhh, Mamma Mia! Have you seen it before?” She shook her head,

“Me too! I mean, I’ve seen it on tubetube before, hahah, but this is gonna be the first time I’m seeing it live!” 

They took their seats, he managed to get one right in the middle, albeit a little too far back.

“Gee, sorry Liz, this is the only middle seats they got left…” She sighed,

“It’s alright, Stevie, just being here in the first place is amazing enough!” She said, reassuring the boy. They smile at each other, until they realize the curtains’ve been pulled, the show’s about to start!

Smooth dance moves, vibrant lightings and costumes, beautiful singing voices, this show’s got it all. The girl watched intently, even tearing up at some parts. The boy can’t help but express a painful smile upon seeing her joyful expression. Just how shit was your life before all this?

They walked out of Broadway after the show’s over, she kept going on and on about the quality of the performance, the talent of the cast members, and the satisfying dance moves they performed. Seeing her with such a level of happiness fills his heart with satisfaction… although… he couldn’t help but feel that something ain’t right.

“-and ooh! Did I tell you about the part when-” Her words were rudely stopped by the sound of her own stomach churning. She blushed as he giggled,

“Well then, let’s end today’s tour back at the hotel! I heard the dinner is great there!”

Here she is again, back in their suite’s bathroom. She clinged to the sink, looking at her reflection in the mirror. Pale, she’s looking very pale, even more so than before. She painfully smiled, then sighed wistfully,

“Just a little longer Lizzie… you can do it…” She said to the mirror.

She took off her shirt, denim, and shoes, changing into a more formal attire, as the dinner venue demands. She opted for a black mesh long sleeve dress, with the bottoms reaching her knees, complemented with a pair of black stockings on top of black high heels. She touched up her makeup once again, hoping she doesn’t look as pale. She emerged from the bathroom and, there he was, dazzling as ever. He put his court attire back on, as he didn’t even care to bring any more formal wear.

“Woah… you look… beaut- amazing…” Hold your horses, Universe, you don’t wanna ruin this one. She smiled softly,

“Thank you, your highness… you look… dashing.” He blushed, but tried to wipe it off. He offered his arm,

“Shall we?” She nodded, coiling her arm onto his.

They sat down on their table, and ordered from the menu. He chose the filet mignon with a side of mashed potatoes, she went for the same cut of steak, but opted for the potato wedges instead, he also ordered a bottle of 30 year old wine for the table.

“Wedges, huh? Not a fan of the mash?” She chuckled,

“Nahh, just wanted to try something different…”

They chatted more and more, about the musical earlier, the roller rink, the dinner and how he’s a little upset that it’s not a buffet like the breakfast, and finally, they got to a more general topic, like hobbies,

“Well, you know I like driving, musicals, and reading, what about you? What do you like?” He asked her while taking another bite of his steak, she thought for a while,

“Hmm… remember when I told you about my mum teaching me to sing right after I can speak?... yeah, well, that might have sounded harsh, but honestly?” He glanced up from his plate, right to her wistful face,

“That’s about the only thing that stuck with me…” He swallowed his steak, looking back and forth between her face, and the piano on the pedestal behind her.

“So… you like to sing?” She nodded, he smirked while wiping his face with a napkin,

“Well, there’s a piano right there! I can play whatever you wanna sing!” She cringed and immediately shook her head,

“Wait, here?! No, no… it’s too… embarrassing…” She said as she buried her face into her hands, he sighed, and slowly pried the hands off her face,

“Hey, hey… look around… there ain’t many people here, see?” She slowly put her hands down, observed the surroundings, and yeah, sure enough, there’s only about five more tables with guests eating on it. She twirled her thumbs thinking for a while,

“You… can play anything?” He nodded, then tilted his head,

“Ehhh, I can play most things…” She inhaled, then exhaled sharply,

“Can you play that song from the show earlier?... Dancing Queen?” His eyes lit up,

“Oh are you kidding?! Of course! That’s my favorite song out of the bunch! Come on!” He stood up and dragged her over to the pedestal. He sat down on the piano, as she stood right beside it. He glanced at her,

“Ready?”

“Y-yes.”

 

♫Ooh, you can dance, you can jive♫

♫Having the time of your life♫

♫Ooh, see that girl, watch that scene♫

♫Digging the dancing queen♫

 

She started to feel stares burning a hole through her body as she started singing. She wanted to stop and run away, but those urges soon disappeared, as soon as she looked into his eyes, so gentle, so comforting. 

 

♫You are the dancing queen♫

♫Young and sweet, only sev- nineteen

 

He giggled at the improv, shook his head, then continued playing,

 

♫Dancing queen♫

♫Feel the beat from the tambourine♫

♫Oh, yeah♫

 

He couldn’t help but smile at the beautiful display before his eyes. She was singing, dancing, cheering, all of the things he’d expected her to do from the very first time he laid eyes on her. His smile slowly mellowed down upon realizing that this is the first time he’d seen her so active since their reunion yesterday, he never expected her to be so… fragile, weak, and… helpless at times… no matter, let’s just finish this song.

 

♫You can dance, you can jive♫

♫Having the time of your life♫

♫Ooh, see that girl, watch that scene♫

♫Digging the dancing queen♫

 

And now, the song is almost over. He made sure to not take his eyes off her, as for some reason, he believes that after the song ends… he won’t get to see her this bright and active again… for some reason…

 

♫Digging the dancing queen♫

 

Applause erupted inside the restaurant, she looked around in surprise, feeling yet another panic attack incoming. Noticing a shift on her cadence, he stood up and walked right beside her, putting a hand on her back, just in case the shock got to her. They looked into each other's eyes, smiled, bowed to the audience, then slowly walked back to their table. Just a few steps before getting back to their seats, she froze up, he looked at her, but she didn’t look back at him, instead, her eyes were focused right at a commotion at the other end of the venue.

One of the waitresses seemed to be performing a heimlich maneuver on a little boy, about ten years old, maybe less. She tried to ignore it and sit back down, but alas, the waitress had tried for so long but it didn't seem to do anything. Ah… fuck.

“Liz, where are you-” He was startled as she ran over to the commotion, abruptly letting go of his arm. He didn’t have time to think, so he just followed suit right behind her.

“What’s going on?” She asked the waitress, who was clearly in distress,

“Wh- what? Oh uhm… he’s choking! I’ve been doing the heimlich thing for a while now, but he can’t seem to spit it out!” Liz looked around in distress, Steven was perplexed with this turn of events, what are we doing here?

“Spit it out? What did he eat?” The waitress glanced over to a candy wrapper, to which Liz picked it up, then had a shocked look on her face. She immediately grabbed the kid’s face, used her fingers to open his mouth, and-

“Liz? What are you-”

“Light! Now!” He was taken aback by her loud yell, though luckily, he’s been in much more stressful situations before. He calmly took his phone out of his pocket, turned the flash on, then shined it right at the kid’s throat. The waitress was puzzled by the whole situation,

“Miss, what are you-” She tried to reach out to the pale teenager, but her hand was swatted away as she abruptly stood back up from her bending position,

“Ah, I knew it! He’s not choking on the candy, he’s having an allergic reaction! Hey kid, are you allergic to peanuts?” The kid didn’t answer as he was only half conscious at this point,

“Miss how do you-” The waitress called out once more,

“Ah, forget it, does anyone here have an epipen?!” She yelled, 

“Miss, how do you know it’s an allergic reaction?! I think it’s best if we call-” Liz scoffed,

“Oh shut up will ya! I’m a doctor!” In one swift motion, she pulled out a card out of her purse, it was an ID card, which said: Liz Mori, Harvarth Medical School. The waitress, and Steven, stood there mouth agape,

“Well?! Does anybody have an epipen?!” One of the guests rushed to the commotion,

“Here, use mine!” Liz quickly grabbed the device from the guest’s hand, positioned it correctly, then jammed it into the kid’s thigh. Not long after, the kid could finally breathe again, he slowly opened his eyes,

“Th- thank you… miss…” She was about to say you’re welcome, but then a round of applause echoed throughout the restaurant once again, just this time, it wasn’t for her singing. The loudest claps came from the teenage prince right behind her, she turned around, displaying an overwhelmed expression on her face. The perceptive prince clocked this right away. Understanding the situation, he grabbed her by the arm, helped her stand up, then parted the crowd as they rushed for the elevator. She panted, struggling to breathe,

“S-steven, before we-”

“What do you need?” He said sternly while grabbing her by the shoulders, 

“Huh- wha?” He grabbed a little harder,

“I said, what do you need.” She composed herself,

“Fresh air…” He smirked and nodded,

“Got it.” He pressed the elevator’s button for the penthouse, and off they go.

They reached the penthouse, stepping slowly but surely out of the elevator. She clung to him as at this point, she’s past the adrenaline rush from earlier, so her body’s even weaker than usual. He set her down on a reclined chair, overlooking the night skies, he dragged another chair closer to her, then sat down on it. They sat there for a while with no words exchanged, at least not until he’s sure she’s calmed down. Now, she’s stable again… and had been so for like, five minutes, yet still, no words. She sighed,

“So? I bet you have a mountain of questions…” She tried to reel him in. He kept staring up into the night skies, opened his mouth… then closed it again. He glanced at her, looked away, then roughed his suit’s pockets instead, pulling out his pack of Luckies, light one up, and took a long, long drag. She chuckled, pulling out her soft pack of Marlboro reds from inside her purse, then a lighter, one that he immediately recognized as the one he gave her that night in front of the gas station. She put one cigarette between her lips, pulled the pack away, then lit it with his cheap butane lighter. He shook his head as he exhaled a lungful of smoke.

“So… you’re a doctor, huh? How the hell did you achieve that at only nineteen... no, eighteen?” She smiled,

“Technically no… not yet…” He glanced at her,

“Meaning?”

“While yes, I do have an M.D., I haven’t gone through my residency yet, so I can’t exactly put Dr. before my name…” He nodded, took another drag from his cigarette, then

“Wait… doesn't that still take a long time though? I mean, medical school comes after college right? How the fuck do you have it already?! Are you like, a genius or something?!” She smiled, sat up, and kept her eyes on the stars above,

“Hahahah… genius, huh… nah… I’m what you call a… burnt out child prodigy, Steven… you know what that means?” He shrugged,

“Kiiinnnddaa? I know what those two mean separately…” She chuckled,

“That means, I was very smart as a kid, but burned all of my potential to ashes cause I worked too hard… you see, I graduated secondary school, the English equivalent to high school, at age eleven, then went straight to college, obtaining my bachelor’s at only thirteen… and then, I moved here to the US to attend Harvarth Medical School… took me four years, but then, voila! Liz M.D.! At only seveteen!” He looked at her with astonishment, as if she’s emitting vibrant colors from her, which was bizarre, since the girl is at her palest complexion right now more than ever. No matter, the combination of the dim lighting of the penthouse, the bright hotel sign above them, and the twinkling sparkles of the starlights, really made her colors pop out, what colors? He knows not, but colors regardless.

“So that’s why you came back to the US after that whole… thing… with your dad…” She chuckled,

“Yeah… that whole thing …” He took another drag from his cigarette, to which he noticed she did the… same…

“Hey uh… is it okay for you to smoke?” Her heart dropped, she gulped so hard as if she were swallowing a million needles down her throat,

“I- uhm… why won’t it be…?” He shrugged,

“I mean, you being a doctor and all?” She sighed in relief, so relieved that

“Ohhhh!… haha… yeah, yeah, it’s not like it’s gonna kill me faster anyway…” Her fingers clenched her cigarette right after those words slipped out of her mouth. Steven slowly sat up on his seat,

“What was that?” Oh come on magic boy… leave it, leave it, leave it, leave

“Hm? What was what?” She said innocently. No smile, no smirk, no grin, just an intense stare from him,

“What. Did. You. Say.” She took a short drag from her cigarette,

“I- I didn’t say anything!” He pouted and shook his head ever so slowly,

“No, no… you can’t pull that on me, I have super hearing (lie)... so, what was that?” She ashed her cigarette onto the ashtray on the table right next to her. She took a deep breath, smiling softly as she looked up at the beautiful night skies.

“God damn it… Steven Universe… always so perceptive…” She put off her cigarette, turned to face him, and

“It’s not like it’s gonna kill me faster anyway.” He gestured his hand,

“What’s that even mean?” He asked flatly. She chuckled, then laughed, not for long though. She composed herself, then continued,

“I have cancer. It’s bad. I’m dying.” 

Just like that, the colors fade away. 

Her mouth kept moving, yet he heard nothing. From the flow of the conversation, he has a general idea of what she's saying. Perhaps elaborating on her cancer? Stop. Stop. Stop. I don’t wanna know. I don’t wanna hear it. I don’t… no… stop, stop, stop… please…

“Steven? You listening?” He slowly descended back to reality.

“No.” She rolled her eyes,

“As I was saying, I’m basically a dead woman walking. The diagnosis says that I’m supposed to be dead the day before we met, that’s why I was so happy that day! It was day plus one of me beating the life expectancy estimate! But still, my cancer is still final stage, so-”

“Stop.” He cut her mid sentence,

“Hm?” She glanced over to him… and just like that, the fake smile she put on slowly slips away,

“Just… stop… not another word… please…” He said as tears slowly formed in his eyes.

Notes:

Try not to torture my own OC challenge, level IMPOSSIBLE

Trivia:
1. I wanted to name this chapter "A Single Pale Girl" But nah, didn't sound catchy enough, also, too much intrigue for my liking.
2. Tried to write Steven to be as chivalrous as possible, showing that even after all the shit he's been through, he's still Steven after all.
3. They were supposed to do both skateboarding and roller skating, but with Liz's condition, I made Steven make it a choice for her instead.
4. I've never been to NYC lol, so everything I wrote here is from an hour of internet research and a lifetime of Hollywood movies.
5. And oh, New England is a merger of states, just like Delmarva. It consists of all the states in the New England region, including Massachusetts, where Harvarth (Yes, this Universe's version of Harvard) is located.
6. This isn't the end for Liz.
7. Can't he just heal her with his magic jizz? Uhmm tune in for the next chapter! (I alr have the frameworks) Also he's too shook up to immediately jump to that.

Ten thousand words! See y'all in the next one! Byeeee!

Edit 24/08/2025: Changed Liz's ages to give her a longer time to do the country tour thing, also it makes more sense in terms of graduation months and her birth month

Chapter 25: Liz

Summary:

Steven and Liz.

Notes:

Sorry for the delay! As an apology, here's a 21.500+ words special!
Please read the end notes since there's some more stuff I'd like to clarify~

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 25 - Liz

 

Like an off-frequency radio, static noise began playing in his ears. Like watching an old television, his eyes see everything in black and white. Like having his head underwater, his chest tightens as he struggles to breathe. The only movement he could see was a familiar face coming closer and closer to him, and below that, a set of arms reaching out to his shoulders. He started to feel a nudge, then a squeeze, and finally, a shake. His breathing went back to normal, the static no longer too overwhelming, though the colors are yet to return. He blinked ever so slowly, then focused his vision to the girl in front of him.

“Steven! Steven! What’s wrong?!” Her voice was so loud he felt his head caving in. He raised a hand towards her, hoping to stop the yelling, which thankfully she did.

“It’s alright… nothing’s wrong… I’m just… don’t worry about it… I’m ready now.” Her brows furrowed,

“Ready… for…?” He pinched between his eyes, looked up, then sighed,

“For whatever it is you’re gonna say next.” He stated plain and simple. She winced, twirled her thumbs together, then leaned back onto the reclining chair,

“Right… well uh… I think it’s best if we start from the very beginning.” She glanced over to him, he still has the empty stare on his face, no smile, no frown, no fake happiness, no genuine hurt, just… empty. She inhaled deeply, then started speaking,

“Not long after I came home from New England, my mum started exhibiting health problems. She would come home from work earlier, yet seemed more exhausted than usual. She would complain about the cold, even though it was barely even autumn. And most of all, she would look into the mirror frequently, as if observing herself getting… paler.” She glanced at him once again, it turns out he had leaned onto his seat, and managed to light another cigarette sometime in between her words.

“Days later, she came home with… rage in her eyes. She gritted her teeth so hard I swore I remembered hearing a crack. She glanced over to me with… a strange look in her eyes, one I’ve never seen her make before. To this day, I still didn’t know what that look meant. No matter, not long after that, she entered her home office and I recalled hearing screams, cries, and… things breaking. I dared not enter the room… at least not until the noises died down, and all that remained was the painful cries… I gently opened the door and… There she was, on the floor, hugging her knees. Right next to her was a number of broken trophies, shattered glass frames of awards, and a big brown envelope. I picked up the envelope with a hospital logo on it, pulled out the papers inside it and… there it was, a very ironic diagnosis: Doctor Shizuka Mori, Europe’s most renowned oncologist, suffers from Acute Myeloid Leukemia.” She paused to take a breather. 

“It really did a number on my emotions, you know… Seeing my usually strong mother shriveling up in her office, helplessly crying her heart out from all the sorrow and… despair she was feeling. And then, it occurred to me, I was majoring in biology, all because I wanted to become a microbiologist… but this… this changes everything… turns out, that little girl was still inside me, the little girl who thought that “maybe, if I do one more amazing thing… she will finally be proud of me!”... was still inside me. Just like that, I applied for medical school right after I graduated, at Oxford, of course, since it’s already my alma mater for the last two years. But as you’ve seen earlier, my student ID didn’t say Oxford didn’t it? Well, there’s a bit of a story there… turns out, my mum wanted to get her treatment from one of her oncology buddies, guess where that doctor lives?” She glanced at him for the hundredth time, finally, he glanced back at her. His lips moved ever so slightly…

“... New England…” She gave a faint smile, then nodded,

“Yup! And that’s why I went to Harvarth instead! And then-” 

“... Treatment…” He muttered the word under his breath, inviting another look from her,

“Hm? Did you say something?” His eyes slowly widened, light started to form inside it once again, he cocked his head towards her,

“Right… treatment! Are you not getting any?! I mean, have you never done any of those chemo things?! Also, ain’t your hair supposed to fall off-”

“Steven, Steven, Steven, Hey! Stay with me!” She grabbed his face with both her hands right as he was spiraling away.

“Listen to me… I’m not done talking.” His lips quivered from the unanswered questions, but for now, he must hold it in. She let go of him, and they returned to their previous positions.

“Long story short, I attend med school with nothing but my mum in mind. I worked so hard I didn’t make any friends, like, none at all, not that I would know how to though, I’ve never even had one in the first place, haha! Oh well… point is, there isn’t much to say about my time in Harvarth Medical School… save for the graduation.” She pulled out the pack of marlboros from her purse once more, bit another cigarette, pulled the pack away, and lit it as she took a deep drag.

“I knew she wasn’t coming… she’d been terminal for a few months at this point… still… I was on her bedside just the night before… I never expected her to unceremoniously die. Just as I was one step closer to… saving her… hah! Saving her , can you believe that shit?! I mean, it’s cancer for god’s sake, not fever! Hahahahaha!” Her laugh soon died down. She had an uneasy expression as she took another long drag from her marlboro reds,

“And to pour salt on the wound… not an hour after her funeral service, I noticed something about myself… I don’t know how I didn’t catch it earlier… Maybe due to my lifestyle, I didn’t find it out of the ordinary to be tired all the time, since, you know… I worked so hard in med school. I rushed to the nearest mirror and… sure enough… I looked as pale as a ghost.” She glanced at the boy, sat up, and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him closer to make sure she nails the next words right into his head. 

“I didn’t want to have the confirmation of specialists to formalize my condition so… I ran to the lab and did some blood tests on myself… by myself. I documented the results and ran to one of my professors during my Med School days, telling her that the document is from a textbook or something like that… and sure enough… She diagnosed it with AML. So there I was… sitting in my room, holding my own documents… That's when I decided… ah… fuck it… I’m done. ” His brows furrowed, not from confusion, but anger.

“You… gave up?! Just like that?! Why the fuck would you do that?! Just because your mom didn’t make it, doesn’t mean-”

“IT’S DIFFERENT, STEVEN!” She yelled surprisingly loudly. He flinched at the volume of her voice, but allowing her to continue her speech,

“It’s… different… my mum caught it early… while I… caught it… too late. The professor said it was terminal… Now… you don’t have to be a doctor to understand this… But if my mum caught it early, and still died… then… since I caught it late…” He gasped upon the realization. She chuckled,

“Also… I love my hair… I don’t wanna lose it just for a slim chance of survival… that, and… I’ve seen what chemo did to my mom, so… no, thank you!” He had a painful look on his face. She’s overwhelmed, she’d never told anyone of her condition before.

“So… that’s it… I was done. Who cares about residency? I was seventeen and didn’t have much longer to live… but then… yeah, I made it one day past the expectancy… that’s when I met you.” She smiled at him, grabbing his face once more. He dared not look at her, as he felt he could burst into tears any moment now.

“You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me, magic boy… thanks for making my final days the most colorful days of my-”

“Final days?! What the fuck are you talking about?! No, no, no! This isn’t-” 

“Oh be real, Steven… the clock is ticking… death is eager to embrace me…” She looked away as she let go of his face. His vision got blurry, eyes flooded with forming tears, eager to burst out anytime… until…

“Wait… I can cure you! I have healing powers!” She chuckled, which eventually turned to laughter. He winced, his cheeks reddened from frustration,

“Wh- why are you laughing?! I’m serious! I- I- I thought you believed me?! My powers, my life story, my-” She composed herself,

“Ohhh, Steven… I do believe you, love … I do believe you… for the most part.” His brows furrowed,

“What… what do you mean?” She sighed,

“The bagel, Steven, you think I did that just as a jest ? No, no… that was also a test my dear…” He got even more confused, until it finally dawned on him.

“You… did that on purpose?” She nodded,

“Yeah… you’ve told me about the juice box that cured that Connie’s eyesight… so I thought maybe…” She leaned back on the reclining chair,

“Since then, I’ve come up with a few hypotheses. Number one, it’s all a lie, which is highly unlikely, since I’ve seen that Spinel and uhh… she is definitely not a human! Number two, you lied about some parts of the story, particularly about your own powers, for reasons I’m yet to comprehend. Perhaps you’re insecure since your whole family can use their powers but you can’t? I don’t know… Although…” She took another drag from her cigarette, exhaling the smoke slowly,

“Spending time with you today has ruled out both of those assumptions… so I’ve come up with a third alternative… somehow, somewhere along the way, you’ve lost your powers, perhaps most of it.” He glanced to her with an astonished look on his face,

“Burnt out my ass… you’re very much still a genius…” She smirked,

“You’re not that difficult to read, magic boy… It’s also apparent that you’ve noticed my weakened condition, that’s why you’ve been so kind to me today, right?” He opened his mouth, trying to find the right words to say,

“I- uhm… I was just being decent…” Her brows furrowed, she sighed and let out a little chuckle,

“Yeah… sure… whatever… Still, I’m glad I didn’t get any treatment and hopped in the car she left me instead… that way… I got to meet you…” She said with a faint smile. Treatment… that word again… I don’t care if I never got to meet you, Liz… if you did get that treatment you probably would’ve… wait…

“Wait… There’s still a way… I can still cure you!” Her brows furrowed as she slowly glanced over to him once again,

“I have one power that still works.”

He proceeded to explain about the crystallines embedded inside his healing semen. She cringed the whole time, but he powered through it to the end. He cut out the part where he fucked Connie and Peridot of course, as for some reason he felt like it’s not a good idea to tell her all that… also it’s rather irrelevant to the message he’s trying to get across.

“I know this must sound like I’m just trying to get you to… sleep with me… but no, I swear on stars that I’m not… and yeah, you can shoot me if I’m lying.” She scoffed, then took another drag of her cigarette. She looked up to the stars, then ashed her cig,

“Oh, I know you wouldn’t take advantage of a dying lady, magic boy… you’re a kind man, not that kind of man… still…” She looked straight into his eyes, her sharp gaze piercing through his soul,

“Cancer isn’t just a simple laceration on your skin, or a fracture in your bone, or even… a necrotized flesh like the one you said your dad suffered during the… what’s it called again? Right, the Beach City injector incident… Plus, my cancer, AML, isn’t even like other cancers… it’s a blood anomaly, Steven, can you cure that?” His mouth opened, yet no words departed.

“From what you’ve said so far, your power basically works by accelerating cellular regeneration and/or revitalizing necrotized tissues… none of which is beneficial to treating cancer… in one hand the acceleration of cellular regeneration might spill over to the cancer cells, so instead of curing it… it’ll instead increase the amount of cancerous cells… in the other hand, anomalous blood cells aren’t exactly dead blood cells… so… yeah… you can’t exactly fix my bone marrows, can you?” He sighed, bit his lips, and braced himself,

“Still… we gotta at least try…? I mean, what harm is it gonna do?” She chuckled, then laughed. He stared at her in confusion,

“What harm? What harm, you said?! What if it doesn’t work, Steven?! Imagine how I’m gonna feel after getting my hopes up and… and… ugh, forget it…” She stood up, walking over to a balcony to gaze at the skylines of Empire City. He followed right behind her, when a bright idea-

“And no, Steven… don’t you dare cry on my corpse upon my death… Don’t get it wrong, I don’t mind being a pink zombie, it’s just… I wanna meet my mum.” Those words struck him like a whiplash.

“So… that’s it, then… That’s the end of Liz Mori?” He said, still in disbelief. She blew some smoke to his face, then looked deeply into his eyes, all while grinning.

“Well yeah, I suppose.” He couldn’t believe what he’s hearing. Slowly but surely, his breathing became labored, even more so than hers. His heartbeat quickened, blood pressure rose, all out of… Rage? Despair? Sorrow? He knows not. He gripped the railing they leaned on, slowly forming a hand shaped dent on it,

“S-Steven?” She called out to the prince that’s apparently spiraling, again. He sighed, chuckled, then slowly erupted to an emotionless laughter.

“Ah… of course… I’m Steven Universe after all.” He took a deep breath, then turned his face towards her. She flinched upon seeing a set of pink diamonds in place of his pupils. He blinked slowly, and when his eyes opened once more, the diamonds disappeared.

“Well then… At least let me continue to be your prince to the very end… is that allowed?” A soft, defeated smile formed on his face, she inhaled sharply, 

“W- what does that mean?” He looked up at the sky once again,

“You’ve been alive for nineteen years, yet you spent most of it burying your face in books and screens and whatever else it is you used to study… there’s gotta be things you wanna do while you’re still up and about, yeah?” Her eyes widened upon realizing what he meant. So basically… you want to fulfil my dying wishes, huh? Oh Universe…

“You’d… do that?... For me…?” Somehow, his smile grew softer and softer.

“As I said… let me be your prince… just for a little longer.” They said smiles are contagious… Liz never believed that… at least until now.

“That sounds wonderful… Well then, I humbly accept your offer… your highness…” He chuckled, and to her surprise, bent down on one knee, taking her hand, and planted a soft kiss on the knuckles.

“Your wish is my command… oh, and also, it’s your majesty, not your highness… hahah…” They giggled as he stood back up,

“Really now? Cause the princes and princesses back in the old country use your highness, well, your royal highness for some of them, but majesty is reserved for the ruling monarch only!” He chuckled,

“Well I ain’t from England, lady… I’m from Homeworld… although, yeah… I also think it's weird. Spinel said it’s got something to do with power dynamics? Like, the Diamonds and the aristocrats are reeeallly trying to put me on the highest throne… it gets old after a while, really…” He explained as they walked back to their seats.

“So? Have something in mind?” He said while sitting back down,

“Hmm, nahh… wait… hmm… nahh, nevermind…” He perked up on his seat,

“Hey, now, I’m pretty sure you got something in your mind just then, soooo, what was it?” She cringed, then slowly shook her head,

“Oh come on now, whatever it is, I’m sure-”

“I’ve never learned how to ride a bike!” She yelped out before burying her face in her hands. His brows furrowed,

“Uh… okay? I’ll teach you then… why’s that so-”

“Because… you might think it’s like… pathetic or something…” She said while being muffled in her own hands, he chuckled,

“Ohhh no, no, not at all! I mean, it’s totally understandable, knowing your childhood…” He said while putting a hand on his neck awkwardly, she grinned softly, her eyes still pinned at the sky,

“Which star do you reckon my mum’s at?” His heart dropped, though he tried his best to compose himself.

“While I’d like to say the brightest one, since she’s a renowned doctor that saved many lives… But then again… She’s also a mother that couldn’t love one child, so… the not so bright one, I guess…” A hint of bitterness in his voice. She sighed, not contesting, yet not fully embracing the answer. He got up from his chair,

“Well then, it’s getting late, and I think it’s best that we rest up if we wanna get physical tomorrow, so uhm… let’s get back to our room!” He said while lending her a hand. She smiled softly and took his hand, then they walked hand in hand towards the elevator.

“...Liz? Something wrong? Did you leave anything in the penthouse?” The prince asked her as she’s seemingly reluctant to enter their room. She fiddled with her fingers for a while,

“I uhm… could you please turn the lights off before I enter? My makeup’s worn down by now and I uh… don’t want you to see a ghost…” Oh what he wouldn’t give in the world just to say “ oh no, Liz, you don’t have to worry about that! I think you’re pretty no matter what!” But no, he can’t say that, they’re not like that.

“Yeah, yeah, sure, I don’t mind…” He entered the room, put their key card in the slot, and sure enough, the lights in the room are way brighter than the ones up in the penthouse, elevator, and even the hallways. He swiftly flicked the ceiling lamps, leaving just the nightstands turned on. He twisted the door handle once more,

“Alright, it’s off, you can come in now…” She stepped into the room, then made a beeline straight for the restroom.

“Sorry, Stevie! I’ve been holding it in!” He chuckled,

“It’s alright~ take your time…” 

She perched on the sink once again, she looked even deader than this morning. She sighed, turned the faucet, and started splashing water on her face. She patted her face dry, then pulled her hair closer to her nose,

“Hm… might as well take a shower…”

She sat on her bed wearing the hotel’s luxury bathrobe, drying her hair with the blow dryer on the dresser. It’s been ten minutes or so since she was done showering, and he entered after her, she could still hear water splashing in there so he’s probably not done yet.  She put the blow dryer back in its place, satisfied with the dryness she’d achieved. The pale girl looked in the mirror, still pale as ever. Her attention then turned to her hand, particularly the knuckles. She stared at the very part where he planted his lips not an hour ago, she brought her hand closer to her mouth, and-

“Ahhh, nothing beats a shower after a long day… Right, Liz?” She put her hands back down against her knees,

“H-hm? Yeah… I suppose… Hahahah…” His brows furrowed as he laid on his bed,

“What’s up?” He asked her. She sighed as she laid down on her bed, now they’re in the same position, but in different beds, granted only separated by a nightstand wide gap,

“N-nothing, really… I suppose I’m just excited for tomorrow!” 

She pulled her blanket up to her shoulders, he sighed and did the same,

“Well alright, goodnight Liz!”

“Goodnight Steven!”

He could notice her shivering, she’s hiding it well, he couldn’t even hear it in her voice… still, her blanket’s shaking. He took his blanket off the bed, then laid it on top of hers, coating her in two layers of soft and warm fabrics.

“Oh! I- uhm… thank you… but, are you sure? Are you not cold?” He shook his head,

“Nahh, it’s way colder in Homeworld, this is more like… Beach City’s fall temperature, nothing I can’t handle…” He smiled softly, which she wholly returned the sentiment,

“Well… thanks…” She clutched onto the blankets, and drifted to sleep.

 

 

Labored breathing, muffled words, shivering limbs, that’s the current situation he finds himself in. As the sharp cold sensation burns through his skin, so do the loud rings banging inside his head. He slowly feels two equally if not colder hands, touch his shoulder. He slowly opened his eyes, only to be met with a blurred view of a familiar pink face with wavy hair,

“Make the right choice, Steven. I know you can do this, you must do this.” He blinked rapidly, trying to see the figure through a clearer lens,

“Mo- Pink Diamond? Wh- what’s going… on… where am I?” His vision finally cleared up, though instead of seeing his departed mother, he finds himself scanning an unfamiliar surrounding.

It’s a large room, yet it’s empty save for some minimalist furniture. A beige sofa with a beige table in front of it, all placed in the midst of the white walls and slightly darker beige wood flooring… reminds him too much of… therapy… ugh. He paced around the room, walking closer to the grand piano placed beside the large window. He peeked out of the window and saw a busy street… looks very much like Empire City, but something tells him that he isn’t in EC right now… ah, there it is…

“London…” He muttered as he finally realized something, the cars were driving on the other side of the road. 

He heard a latch crack, someone’s coming. He was ready for a confrontation, until he remembered the voice of his late mother from earlier. Make the right choice, Steven. What does that even mean? Whatever, decision postponed. He rushed behind the largest sofa, and observed the figure entering the room. Is that…

“Liz? But…” She looked so much healthier, and younger.

Curly blond hair, thick black framed glasses, all while carrying a mound of books, what a nerd. Young Liz set her books on the counter, leaped onto the stool, and started opening them one by one.

“Is she-”

“Studying? Yeah… I know, right.” He flinched and immediately cocked his head to the side, finding the more familiar and matured Liz right beside him, jirai kei outfit and all.

“Holy shit! Liz?! Is it really you?!” The girl raised an eyebrow,

“Uhm, yeah! Is this really you?” She said while poking the boy in his shoulder, he sighed and gently swatted her hand,

“Well uhm, yeah? I mean, this is one of my powers…” She nodded,

“Yeah, yeah, you’ve told me about it, just making sure…” He sighed,

“So uhm… is this your house?”

“Yep!” 

“So… we’re in London?” She hummed and tilted her head,

“Ehhh, depends on who you ask, really, greater London, yes, but London London? Not really, well uhm, it’s complicated, but I’ll go with yes…” His brows furrowed,

“Ooookaaayyy?... Sorry I don’t get it, I’m a small town guy after all…” She chuckled,

“Ah, don’t think much of it, it’s not that important.” He nodded as he slowly turned his head back to her younger version.

“Why is it so dark? What, your mom can’t afford the electric bills? In a house this big! Hahahaha… I uh, sorry…” She shook her head,

“Ehh, I don’t know, I’ve always been kind of a weird kid, really. While most kids would find a big, dark room like this one to be unnerving, I actually found it quite comforting… cause uhm, you can’t really see how empty a room is you can’t see anything, can ya?” He could only agree with her sound logic.

“So uhm… why are you showing this to me?” She raised an eyebrow, seemingly confused by his question,

“What? I can’t exactly choose what to dream about, Steven, perhaps you can, not me though…” He slowly nodded,

“You been dreaming about this a lot lately? Or is this the first time?” She looked up and put a finger on her chin,

“Hmm, let’s see… I’ve had a dream like this before, that was quite a while ago though… Why did you ask?” 

“A bit of a bad memory from the past… someone in Beach City used to have the same nightmare for like a week, I had to step in and save her…” Her brows furrowed,

“Well… that surely is intriguing… still, that was a nightmare, this is no such thing!” 

“Really? I mean, sure, there’s no pizza monsters or anything, but still, it’s just… eerie…” She scoffed,

“Pfft- Pizza monsters? What kind of shenanigans are you Beach Citizens up to? No, no, there’s no such thing in this dream, I can assure you, the worst thing that’ll happen is- oh, here it is!” She turned her head towards the door near where her past self was studying, he followed suit. 

Her younger self perked up upon hearing the door crack open, her eyes widened as she looked towards the door, but soon turned her gaze back to the books in front of her. A figure came into the room, a skinny, grey haired, middle aged Asian woman in a lab coat, one hand carrying her suitcase, the other taking off her glasses. He didn’t have to ask her to know who that is, all he gotta do was glance at the girl beside him, to which he found her sitting there with an eerie expression… one he’d never seen before… he can’t exactly pin a name on it… sorrow? Regret? Despair? He doesn’t know.

“Why aren’t you in bed?” The woman asked the girl as she hung her coat onto the rack, not even batting an eye on her,

“I was, I just felt like studying some more.” The girl answered flatly. The woman sighed, put her glasses back on, and walked towards a door, one he assumed to be her bedroom.

“Alright. I’m off to sleep, the old man will take you to school tomorrow morning.” She said while closing the door behind her.

“The… old man?” The boy whispered to the girl next to him,

“That’s what we call my driver…” He nodded, remembering she’d mentioned one before,

“Right… right…” His eyes returned to her younger version, who sighed, and muttered

“It’s college, mum… I’m in college now… I’ve been in college for a year already…” Her current self sighed, and looked up at the ornate ceiling,

“Well, there you go… the worst part…” He winced and fiddled with his fingers, not knowing what to say,

“Oh… uhm… What now?” She chuckled,

“Now? Now we wake up.”

 

 

As he abruptly opened his eyes, the lights beaming from the windows were all the more blinding and contrasting from the bleak darkness he was just basking in not a minute ago. He slowly turned his neck towards the bed next to him, slightly alarmed to find no one laying on it. He didn’t have time to spiral again though, since after turning his head to his front, the very girl he was searching for came before his eyes.

“Good morning~” She said softly as she sat down on his bedside, all while sipping the cup of tea he assumed she’d made earlier.

“...morning… geez, what time is it?” He glanced over to the table clock on the nightstand,

“Damn… guess I overslept…” The time showed 9.24 AM, the girl chuckled,

“Yeah… I didn’t have the heart to wake you up, you looked so lovely in your sleep, hehe…” He stood up and stretched,

“Urgh… Well, let’s get the day started then! To Central Park we go!” He said with confidence, only for his stomach to make a noise that ruined the mood, she snickered,

“Guess we’ll have to fill up beforehand, yeah?” He blushed and nodded at her remark.

They walked hand in hand right after finishing their hotel breakfast. Steven, as usual, ate two servings like it was nothing, Liz on the other hand, barely finished what was on her plate. He tried putting on a fake charming smile as always, but a guy can only hold it for so long. Anytime she looked away, he would fall back into sorrow, but in the smallest chance she would look at him, he would suck it up and put the smile back on. 

After a not so long taxi ride later, they arrived at Central Park once again. He led her to the bicycle rental station, and rented for her a sleek city bike. It was rather hard for her to even mount the bike, as for some reason, she chose to wear a frilly ankle-length maroon dress today, on top of her black high heels. Steven dared not question it however, he wasn’t the one dying from cancer after all. With all is might and patience, our prince guided her to mount the bike gracefully, which after mounting it, she placed both feet onto the pedals, and

“Oh!” She lost balance, but fear not, Steven’s here,

“Careful now!... perhaps don’t put both feet up at the same time?” He said while catching her mid fall. She blushed, and stabilized herself once more,

“Thank you… I’ll keep that in mind…”

After some trial and errors, she finally managed to balance herself long enough to ride the bike for a few yards, this wasn’t the end goal of course, especially considering how Steven has to keep running behind her just to be ready to catch her in case of another fall.

“S-Steven! I’m doing it! I kept my balance! Ste- Steven?” She set her foot down, stopping her ride gracefully. He was nowhere to be-

“Yeah! I saw that! Now we can ride together!” She rubbed the dust off her face, slowly opening her eyes. There he was, standing next to another rented bike, she gasped, but still wondered,

“What did you? When did you?” He chuckled,

“Ah, right, I just dashed really fast is all!” Her brows furrowed,

“But… I thought your powers aren’t working?” He tilted his head,

“Ehhh, in a way, yeah? My major powers like heal other is broken right now, and I can’t move as fast as I used to, but still… say… how fast is the fastest human alive right now?” She thought for a while,

“Hmm, if I remember correctly, around forty kilometres an hour?” He shrugged,

“Yeah? Well I just dashed thrice, maybe four times as fast… though I used to be able to move so fast, it almost felt like I stopped time…” She gasped in awe,

“Well, that’s uhm… nothing short of amazing…” He smirked,

“Now then, shall we?” He mounted his bike, and nodded towards hers. She glanced at her bike, smiling as she mounted it.

They rode around Central Park for a while, stopping every now and then for a drink of water, and rest sometimes due to her low stamina. After a long and arduous journey, they’ve finally done it, they’ve successfully biked around Central Park. She panted and panted and gasped for air, dismounting the bike and dropping onto the nearest bench. He gently picked up her bike, setting it aside next to his.

“Well, there you have it, you can ride a bike now.” He said while sitting down next to her. She put up a faint smile, and a very weak thumbs up.

“Yeah… I feel more accomplished now, more than ever…” He chuckled,

“Really? More than the moment you’re named the youngest med school graduate?” She scoffed and rolled her eyes,

“Oh that was nothing… the sensation of wind grazing my face is more liberating than whatever cheers and pats on the back I got from those grumpy old professors…” The both of them bursted into laughter.

“Ohhh, man… that was good… so uhm… that’s one done… got anything else?” He said while glancing at her. She looked confused for a second, but soon caught on to his question,

“Hm? Oh! Uhm… let’s see…” She got nothing.

For a girl that grew up wanting nothing, and knowing nothing aside from textbooks and charts, it’s even harder to want to want something than most. A strict parent’s sheltered child with unlimited access to the internet might desire to ride a rollercoaster, because they’ve seen the delightful expression on the passengers’ faces. But a neglectful parent’s free child has nothing to work with, nothing to base their wants on, they have no dog in the fight. The sheltered child has an enemy, their strict parent, while the neglected child has no one, nothing, nobody, none at all. Why even fight if you’ve no enemy?

Still, she had to come up with something, she wouldn’t want to show him an even more pathetic chapter of Liz Mori’s already pitiful tale. Her eyes wandered throughout the park, the skylines, the trees, the skies. Come on, Lizzy… there’s gotta be something… hm? Ohhh, hmmm… right then, that’ll have to do… She cleared her throat, catching his attention once again.

“I’ve always been fascinated by manmade monuments…” She said while glancing at a small statue nearby. His eyes followed hers, and

“Hm? Oh! Well uh… we went to Lady Liberty yesterday… wanna go again?” He asked politely, she smiled and shook her head,

“That’s a nice idea, Steven… but let me explain for a second here…” She turned towards him,

“I like manmade monuments because they’re a mark of history… a legacy of a person or people… While I’m not long for this world to leave a mark of my own… There might be just enough time for me to cling my mark to someone else’s…” Those words saddened him, but he really thought about it for a second.

“I uh… huh… what are you saying?” He asked, confused on top of his sadness. She folded her arms,

“I want you to take me to Lady Liberty’s torch, where I’ll leave my mark… with spray paints, or regular paint… or uhm… what is it that vandals use to vandalize?” He cringed for a while, before bursting into a laughter of disbelief.

“Bahahahahaha! You… wanna leave your mark in this world by spray painting Lady Liberty’s torch? Right… righ- by Jove, you’re serious.” 

Long story short, here they are in the dusk boat ride around Lady Liberty. Steven suggested they do it at night, thus lowering the risk of running into the police or just anyone really, they are after all, planning to vandalize one of the country’s most prominent and historical monuments.

“Are we doing it tonight?” She leaned closer to him, whispering into his ear,

“Hm… no… we’re just gonna scout for now, I think it’s best if we do it tomorrow night.” She pulled away while nodding at his words.

The boat went around the statue, allowing a good look into the layout and structure of the monument. Where the stairs are, where the guards patrol, and most importantly, the best and stealthiest path towards the torch. After snapping some pictures, they sat down and enjoyed the rest of the tour.

The sun had already set when they disembarked the tour boat. As he helped her get off the boat, he could feel her palms freezing to the touch, on top of her already obvious shivering. The forced smile on her face made him all the more worried. He sighed, and perked up as if making his mind.

“Hey Liz? Wait here for a sec, okay? I gotta take a leak.” He said while letting go of her hand and walking into a public toilet nearby.

“Oh? Okay, I’ll be right here!”

Upon entering the restroom, he didn’t rush for the urinals or the stalls, he just perched on the sinks, pulled his phone out of his pocket, and dialed a number. A few dial tones were heard before someone picked up on the other end,

“Central Ritz hotel, I’m Rick, how may I help you tonight?”

“Hey uhm, this is Universe, Steven Universe. Me and another person are currently staying in the hotel, room number uh… 1412, can you run that, please?”

“Alright Mr. Universe, please hold on for a second… ah, yes, you’re in our guest list, what seems to be the problem, sir?”

“No, no, there’s no problem, I just want to know if we can move to another room? One with just one bed, but preferably still a suite, can you do that for me, Rick?”

“Oh, absolutely! I can do that for you right away! Shall I charge the extra expenses to your card, sir?” He sighed,

“Yes, yes, whatever… Hey uhh, about my stuff-”

“Oh it’s alright, sir, we’ll handle that for you!”

“Really? Well alright then, just uhh, do I pick up the key when I get there or?”

“Certainly, sir! We’ll be ready to hand over the key to your new room in about thirty minutes or so!” 

“Huh… great service… Well then, Rick, I’ll see you around that time, alright?”

“Of course! Thank you for staying at Ritz!” He ended the call while putting his phone aside. He glanced over to the urinals, and thought, eh, might as well.

“Ah, there you are! Took you long enough…” She said to him, he gave a faint laughter,

“Ehh, yeah… you know how it is!” Her brows furrowed,

“Uhuh… yeah, sure… so… what now?” He thought for a while,

“Let’s just go back to the hotel and have our dinner, that okay with you?” She nodded,

“Alright, let’s go hail a taxi.”

As they were eating their dinner, a hotel employee came to their table. Steven caught a glimpse of him, but paid no mind since he had a lot on his mind, mostly about the plan for tomorrow night.

“Uhm, excuse me, sir?” The employee called out to him, the boy sighed,

“Urgh, look man, sorry if we’re not dressed for the venue, I mean, we’re hungry and didn’t have time to change into formal clot-”

“Oh, no, no, sir, it’s me! Rick! We spoke on the phone?” He finally turned to him,

“Ohh, right! Sorry, sorry, had a lot going on. So uh, what are you doing here? I thought I was supposed to go to the reception-”

“There’s no need for that, Mr. Universe, I have your key righttt here!” He pulled out the card key from his pocket, handing it over to the boy.

“Steven? What’s-” He interrupted her by gesturing a finger, much to her dismay.

“Nice! Thank you, Rick! And uhm, here’s a little something for your trouble…” He said while handing him some crisp hundred dollar bills.

“Oho! Mr. Universe, you shouldn’t have… well, I’ll be in the reception if you need me! Thanks for staying at the Ritz!” He said while walking away. Steven eyed the card, which was quickly snatched by his companion,

“So? What’s this about?” She asked sternly, he cleared his throat,

“Uhm… sorry about that I just uh… yeah, sorry…” She shrugged,

“Yeah, whatever, but you haven’t answered my question, what’s this about?” 

“Right, right, I got us a new room!” She raised an eyebrow,

“Why? I like our current one…”

“Don’t worry, it’s still a suite! It might be nicer for all I know…”

“Oh?”

They finished their dinner and hurried to their new room, 1420, which is still on the same floor, just a few doors away. 

“What about our baggage?”

“Hm? Oh, Rick said the staff’s already taken care of it… now, you ready?” She chuckled,

“For what? I thought you said it’s quite similar to the old one?” He sighed,

“Well… sorta…” He gently opened the door, and they stepped inside. He inserted the card into a slot, activating the room’s lights and other systems. It was now that she realized the one and only difference from their old room… the bed.

“Uhh… Steven? What…” He sighed heavily,

“You have such a terrible poker face…” He said while sitting down on the bedside.

“What? What are you tal-”

“The fake smile you put on… I could see right through it… I might not be a genius, but I’m quite adept when it comes to reading emotions… that’s sort of my thing.” She sighed in defeat, sitting down next to him.

“Alright then Mr. read-all-emotions… What does my poker face have to do with merging our beds?” He thought for a while,

“You’re masking your pain with a terrible smile… I know you were catching a bad cold earlier on the boat… again, I didn’t even have to touch you… so uh… alright, I didn’t think this through, let’s just get our old room back-”

“Hey hey hey! What the hell is going on?!” She held him as he got up from the bed, stopping him from leaving the room and maybe talking to the reception.

“It’s just… a bad idea I came up with…” 

“Go on…”

“I figured you’re getting worse… and perhaps… two blankets ain’t gonna cut it no more…” She looked at him confused,

“So…? We get three blankets then…” 

“Pffftt! Yeah, right… ah, fuck it, let’s just get our old room back…”

“No, no! Wait! I still don’t get… it… oh. You want to warm me up with your body, huh?” He buried his face in his palms, flustered.

“Urgh… just… forget about it… what was I think-”

“That’s a fine idea…” He flinched, slowly taking his hands off his face,

“You’re… fine with that?” He looked over to her, who was violently blushing. She nodded ever so gently, not wanting to come across as overly enthusiastic, but still welcoming enough for him to not run off on her. She cleared her throat,

“Y-yeah… it’s a matter of comfort, right? Although… I should probably take a shower first…”

Just how did he get into this situation? Just a few months prior, he was smoking some dope in a questionable trap house in the west coast, but now? Suddenly, he’s a millionaire playboy royalty, well, he’s been a millionaire for a while now, still, juggling between three, perhaps four girls? All while taking office as a royal politician in a feudal society? Geez… sometimes he wonders what his fourteen year old self would think of him now… oh, and as of right now as in now, now… He’s crossing off a dying lady’s final wishes, pretending to be her strong and virtuous prince… her knight in shining armor… what nonsense. The very lady is currently fast asleep in his arms, their skins are only separated by a thin silk robe they’re both wearing… yet somehow, this is the first time in years where he has a girl in his bed, yet not a tinge of lust in his heart. He stroked her highlighted hair as he drifted off to sleep.

 

“Make the right choice.”

GASP!

He abruptly opened his eyes after hearing his late mother’s voice once more. Here he is again… the very same room from last night’s dream. He quickly paced around the room, searching every nook and cranny for Liz, current Liz. If this is the same dream, she’ll probably show up again, and he’s gonna have a chance to discuss this… “ Right Choice” his long departed mother had told him to make since last night. The door’s opening, let’s see if this is the same dream… He thought while hiding behind the piano, just like before.

Wavy blond hair, thick framed glasses, books, yup, that’s her younger self alright. Pulled out the stool, sat on it, opened the books… huh… this seems to be the same dream. Where is she? Ugh… is she not showing up today? Is this… not her dream? Is this mine? Whatever, I’ll just see what I can do. Another latch crack, he knows who’s coming. The girl glanced towards the door, but soon returned her gaze to the books below her. The very same figure came into the room, a skinny, grey haired, middle aged Asian woman in a lab coat, one hand carrying her suitcase, the other taking off her glasses.

“Why aren’t you in bed?” The woman asked the girl as she hung her coat onto the rack, not even batting an eye to her,

“I was, I just felt like studying some more.” The girl answered flatly. The woman sighed, put her glasses back on, and walked towards a door, one he assumed to be her bedroom.

“Alright. I’m off to sleep, the old man will take you to school tomorrow morning.” She said while closing the door behind her, although this time, she didn’t get to do that.

“Wait!” He emerged from behind the piano, the woman and the girl flinched.

“Wha- who are you?! How did you get inside my house?!” He put his hands in front of him, trying to tell them that he’s no threat.

“That doesn’t matter right now, look, I just wanna say-”

“Get away from me! I’ll call the- what?!” The woman hurled one of the sofa’s pillow towards him, which phased right through his body. He was perplexed, but right now that’s not the priority. He cleared his throat and continued,

“My name is Steven Universe, I’m your daughter’s friend from the future.” While the woman seemed perplexed, the girl seemed intrigued, slowly emerging from behind the counter she was hiding at.

“She’s a mess, all because of you! You’re a bad m-”

“Who the hell do you think you are?! Judging my parenting like that?! How improper, how rude! Now, I assume this is a prank of some sort, where’s the projector?! That’s what you are, aren’t you? Hologram from a projector?!” He scoffed,

“Oh come on, just LISTEN TO ME!” He yelled at her, and soon realized that might not have been a very wise decision, as the very girl he was trying to sick up for, started tearing up and cowered back behind the kitchen counter. The woman shook her head,

“... I don’t have time for this… and you… wipe off those tears, he’s just a hologram. How pathetic…” She slammed her bedroom door. He slowly approached the girl,

“D-don’t hurt me!” She recoiled far behind the counter.

“I- I was just trying to help…” 

“Liar…”

“What?”

“LIAR! THERE’S NO WAY I’LL EVER HAVE A FRIEND! NOT EVEN IN THE FUTURE! WHAT AN EVIL PRANK! GET AWAY FROM ME!” She cried hard from the bottom of her soul. He tried his best to reason with the girl, but alas.

Her cries begin to shatter reality, the walls cave in, the roof melts, the floor glitches out of existence, his ears started ringing, his vision begins to blur… the irritatingly familiar voice slowly reaches his ears once again,

“Wrong choice. Try again next time.” 

 

 

His eyes shot open to the bright sunlight grazing onto their bed. She’s still in his arms, cuddling up with her face buried in his chest. Suddenly he got nervous, slowly putting his finger under her nose and… thank the stars… she’s still breathing… He glanced over to the clock, which shows 8.30 AM. Huh, not so late today…

“Liz… hey Liz… wake up, it’s morning already…”

“Hmmm… Five more minutes…” Now that’s a deja vu… He couldn’t help but remember this quite similar experience before… granted the girl was a little less pale, and a bit more magenta… a lot more magenta, actually… Dang it… millionaire… playboy… royalt- uh, whatever.

“Come on now… they’re gonna run out of the flan again… you were really sad about it yesterday…” Her eyes slowly opened,

“Ugh… right… that flan looked delicious… alright then… let’s go…” She stood up from the bed-

“Woahhh! We uh… should probably get dressed before that…” He said while facing away from her. 

“Huh… what are you… AHH!” Somehow, her robe became undone. She quickly re-tied the piece of silk clothing, all with her cheeks flushing red.

“Did you see…?” 

“Hwhat? Nah, nah… I’m actually blind in both eyes, you see, I’ve just been using a sonar signal to- ouch!” She hurled a pillow towards him, then rushed into the bathroom while carrying her suitcase.

“...What a great start to the day…”

With nothing better to do, he picked up his phone from the nightstand and started scrolling through the messaging app. Geez, that’s a lot of notif… yet not a single one from Peridot. Let’s see… Pearl, Pearl, Pearl, Garnet, Amethyst, Spinel, Pearl, Dad, Spinel, Pearl again… Connie? FFffuck no, not now… Still, I should probably say something to someone huh?

“Hey… Ame… Tell Mom and Dad not to worry, I’m on earth and I am safe… aaand, send.” Not a millisecond later, the reply came through,

“Yooooww! Where ya been man??? Ugh, whatevs… I’ll tell ‘em ‘bout it… she still ain’t my mama tho!” He chuckled upon reading the reply, and started typing again,

“Hahaha! Yeah, yeah, talk to you later! Love you!” And another reply came through,

“Love ya too bro, peace!” He sighed.

Not long after, Liz came out of the bathroom all dressed up, in a very contrasting aesthetic no less. Her usually dark and gloomy aura suddenly shifted completely as he saw her in a white-pink coquette-ish frilly dress. He couldn’t hide his blush, which was apparent since she turned away upon looking into his eyes.

“Wow… I uh… alright fuck it. I’ve been meaning to say this since the day we met in that creepy-ass gas station…” He stood up from the bedside, approaching her close enough but not too close as to get her even more flustered than she already is.

“Liz, I might not have seen that many human girls in my life just yet, but I’m convinced that no matter how much I explore this planet, no matter how far I travel, or how many people I’ll meet, you’re still gonna be the prettiest human girl I’ve ever seen and will ever see.” Now that’s a playboy line right there. You could swear she’s cured of cancer at this very moment, the way her blush made the pale go away, just for a moment, but still. 

“I- uh… woah, that was… wait… human girl? You reallllyyy have to emphasize the species there, huh?” She smiled smugly as she shook her head, he laughed playfully,

“Hahahah, well~” He shrugged, she raised a finger,

“Yeah, yeah, I know how you are about that Peridot of yours… just go ahead and make it official already!” He sighed,

“First of all, she’s not my Peridot… second, it's really not that simple…” He sat back down, she soon followed suit,

“Well, I wouldn’t understand… I’ve never…” He glanced at her, to which she promptly looked away and cleared her throat,

“Now then, let’s go get that flan!”

They finished their breakfast, and since they’ve got all day before their grand plan, Steven decided to take her to a cozy jazz club somewhere in the city. He ordered the strongest drink that’s enjoyable going down, a glass of margarita. She went with something of the same nature, but decided on less fruits, so a long island iced tea it is. A relaxing live jazz music played as they chatted about their game plan for tonight, all while sipping away on their drinks, and smoking away on their smokes. The band stopped playing, seemingly for a break. He glanced at her, she seemed to get what he’s insinuating,

“Oh, no, no, I’m not in the mood for that today…” He raised an eyebrow and shrugged, can’t exactly force her into something fun if she doesn’t want it in the first place.

“Cool, cool… mind if I…” She smiled and shook her head,

“Of course not! Go ahead, luv! I’ll just be admiring you from here! Hehe!” He shrugged,

“Alright then, be right back!”

He walked over to the slightly raised stage, straight to one of the band members, asking politely if he could take a crack at the piano, to which the band member gave a wide smile and a pat on the back. He soon climbed up the stage, walked over to the piano, and sat down on the chair. He glanced over to the girl still sipping on her drink, to which she raised her glass and waved at him. He looked at the piano tiles, knowing full well he didn’t have anything in mind. The whole plan was to play for Liz’s singing… now that she’s not singing… hmm… well, he can always sing that mysterious song with mysterious origins he found in a mysterious vinyl in the mysterious chest inside his not-so-mysterious-anymore pet lion. Oh yeah, that’ll do.

 

♫If I could begin to be♫

♫Half of what you think of me♫

♫I could do about anything♫

♫I could even learn how to love♫

 

Her eyes widened upon seeing his face somehow even softer than always.

 

♫When I see the way you act♫

♫Wondering when I'm coming back♫

♫I could do about anything♫

♫I could even learn how to love like you♫

 

Though she truly wonders, who is this song about? Who is he singing to? Definitely not her, after all, his eyes no longer gazed at her since he began singing the song. The piano builds up, she sets her glass down, trying to immerse herself in whatever there is to come.

 

♫I always thought I might be bad♫

♫Now I'm sure that it's true♫

♫'Cause I think you're so good♫

♫And I'm nothing like you♫

♫Look at you go♫

♫I just adore you♫

♫I wish that I knew♫

♫What makes you think I'm so special♫

She smiled, adoring his performance, though again, she wonders what this song really is about.

 

♫If I could begin to do♫

♫Something that does right by you♫

♫I would do about anything♫

♫I would even learn how to love♫

♫When I see the way you look♫

♫Shaken by how long it took♫

♫I could do about anything♫

♫I could even learn how to love like you♫

♫Love like you♫

♫Love me like you♫

 

He pulled his hands away from the piano tiles, as a slow yet sure applause erupted within the room, somehow, this faint claps from strangers filled his heart with more joy than the jovial claps he received from hundreds and thousands of aristocratic gems back on Homeworld. He waved at the audience, and soon returned to his seat, where a girl rested her head on her folded hands, eager to bombard him with a thousand questions.

“Steven, that was… simply beautiful…” He chuckled, slowly sipping his margarita, she scooted closer to him,

“I’ve never heard that song before, but then again, I’ve never heard most songs until… well… recently!” He shrugged,

“Well, it can’t be helped, I didn’t find that song until I was like… fifteen? I think? I found it as a vinyl record inside a chest in Lion’s mane, I was surprised but not that surprised when I heard my mom singing it…” She gasped,

“Oh my! That made it even more beautiful!” He chuckled,

“Yeah… still, I still don’t know who she’s singing to, or about… man, that woman sure is full of mystery…” She sighed and leaned back on her chair.

“Good mystery? Or bad mystery?” He raised an eyebrow,

“What… does that even mean?” She sipped her tea,

“Well, mine’s got the bad mystery since, you know… I still don’t know whether or not she loved me… I mean, the last words we exchanged were “I’ll be back sometime.” and “Sure.” ... three days later, she died.” He sighed heavily,

“...bad one… I guess? I mean, she hid a lotta stuff from even her so-called sole confidant. I can never understand her… but hey, I guess we’re quite similar in that sense, huh?” The both of them laughed at the pathetic yet true statement.

They stayed in the club for quite a while, especially since the place offered lunch and was quite cozy indeed. Soon enough, the sun finally sets, now, it’s time to fulfill her second wish… well, after a quick trip to some shady store that sells shady black overalls.

The pair of teenagers rented a private small boat to ride as close to the statue as possible. They disembarked, still wearing their vibrant pink clothes. They got behind a wall, she pulled out the black overalls from inside her purse, he simply took off his blazer, since he’s wearing a plain black shirt inside it, and was already wearing darker jeans for the day. After putting the stealthy fit on, they slowly walked over to their marked route. Now, he did say he could just jump them up to the torch, but she refused to do that. She wants to feel the thrill of actually scaling the statue, not just clinging onto his back and float upwards directly to the goal.

“Is this really necessary?” The girl said as he strapped a tether between their bodies, he simply scoffed,

“Now, now… this is just the average safety protocol for rock climbing, no magic stuff involved!” She shrugged,

“Well, this isn’t a rock…” He looked at her with a really? Expression on his face, she chuckled,

“Alright, alright, tether me, your majesty…” They silently giggled as he finally applied all security measures.

Slowly but surely, they scaled their marked route to Lady Liberty’s shoulder. It was a long and arduous climb, especially with her weakened physique, he had to give her a boost or offer his arm for her to lean on and rest at times. Finally, they reached the shoulder.

“Oh, golly! That was… hooohhh…” She glanced at the boy while panting and gasping, Steven on the other hand, barely broke a sweat.

“Okay, from here-”

“I know, I know… let’s do the magic stuff…” She cut him off as she climbed onto his back. They’ve agreed that it’s actually too dangerous for her to leap from the shoulder to the torch, it took a long time to convince her, but it got to her eventually, and she agreed to just let him carry her during the jump to the torch.

He gracefully jumped, and successfully landed at the rim around the fire. He gave a subtle nod to her, to which she roughed a sack they carried with them, pulling out the black spray paint cans from inside it. She handed one to him, to which he immediately refused,

“No, no, I’ll keep watch, you do what you want” She shrugged, can’t exactly complain with a sound plan.

She started by scribbling the torch with numbers, perhaps equations? Whatever, things he doesn't understand. He kept looking around the perimeter, making sure no guard caught them in the act.

“Hey uhh, Liz? You done yet? That one security guard is getting wayyy too close to our boat…” He said nervously, her head shot up,

“Hm? Oh, right, well… onto the main event.” She shook the spray paint can, a clink sound could be heard throughout the otherwise silent night, she opened the cap, and sprayed onto the torch,

Liz was here.

He raised an eyebrow out of confusion,

“That’s it? Just Liz? Not Liz Mori? Liz M.D.?” She chuckled,

“Nah, that’s it, that’s enough.” He stuttered in outrage,

“Wh- Wh- What?! Oh come on lady! We planned this so intricately only for you to write three words that don't even represent you? I mean, there’s probably millions of Liz’s in EC alone! Who the hell is going to know that the Liz is the one who did this?! I mean-”

“You.” She cut his angered speech by booping his nose.

“What…” He stood there in disbelief.

“You’ll know, Steven… I don’t care about other people, never did… I mean, how could I? I’ve never even known anyone… anyone but you… So uhh… yeah… you.” 

What fucking bullshit. Isn’t the whole point of this wish to leave her mark on the world? Well what good is it if I’m the only one that remembers?... fuck… fuck, fuck, fuck! You don’t have to do this just so I’ll remember you… I’ll remember you regardless… after all… you’re… fuck!

“Right… yeah, yeah… whatever you say m’lady… so, we’re done then?” He tried his best to hide his blush, sorrow, despair, anger, outrage, all of it. She smiled and nodded, to which he immediately swept her off her feet, carrying her princess style, then floated slowly to their boat, successfully avoiding any detection. She didn’t have time to process any of it, all she remembered was being held mid air while the star light and city lights converging together to cast on his face, highlighting his features and the expressions he made. Her jaw dropped in awe, just a month ago, this is something she’d never expect to experience. My prince, huh?

They successfully landed onto the boat, making a little splash while doing so. He quietly rowed the boat back to the Empire City shores, to which she promptly rushed to a public restroom, changing back to her pink dress. He waited outside as he put his blazer back on, checking his phone for anyone that might’ve tried to contact him in the past few hours.

“Steven we need to talk, it’s not even about Lion”

“Steven pls”

“I just wanna be friends again.”

*Sigh*... not now, Connie. He left her on read… What a weird text though.

Not a minute later, Liz walked out of the restroom, now wearing her dress. He offered his arm to her, she clung onto it, and then walked, and walked, until they could hail a taxi.

“So, what do you think of the day? Does it feel like crossing off an item from your wishlist?” She slowly nodded,

“Yeah! It was fun… yeah…” He noticed her voice getting quieter and quieter, and as he glanced over to her, sure enough, she was shivering again.

“Good… good…” Even though she just changed into a thick sweater since they arrived back at their hotel room, it still wasn’t enough. He scooted closer to her side, wrapping her in a blanket, and his warm hug. She smiled softly,

“Hmm, yeah… thank you…” He sighed,

“So… what’s next?” She thought for a while, like a long while.

“I gotta be honest, I didn’t think I was going to live this long… I thought last night was my… last night for sure… hence the extreme wish to climb a monument…” Oh come on now.

“Uhuh… is that so… Well, you’re still here, right? Better come up with the next one!” She went back into her thoughts, very, very, deeply. She remembered the bagel they ate yesterday, oh what she wouldn’t give up in this world just for another bagel with him… but no, that won’t sound like a real dying wish, it has to be more… more…? Aha! 

“You know, Steven… growing up, I never really enjoyed eating… at least not as much as I was supposed to. So uh… I wanna catch up on what I’ve been missing by… joining an eating contest!” He shook his head in surprise, he really didn’t expect it to turn this way, but no matter, that sounds easy enough!

“You got it! What would you like to eat? Pizza? Burgers? Or maybe something rare and exotic?” She pretended to think for a lot longer, even though she already has the answer in her head.

“Hm… since we’re here in Empire City, might as well go authentic… oh, I know! Bagels!” He giggled and eventually nodded,

“Haha! Alright then, I’ll get to it! Your wish is my command!” He rushed over to his phone, searching the web for bagel eating contests in the city. She looked at him fondly, his sweet and sincere smile seemed to take the pain away, even for just a moment. In the few minutes they were chatting, she couldn’t feel her bones aching, her blood hurting, or her mind deteriorating… Perhaps just his presence has a healing power of its own.

 

 

“Make the right choice.”

“Urgh… not again…” He muttered as he slowly opened his eyes, fully expecting to be transported back into the same bleak dark room from the past two nights. He slowly opened his eyes, and sure enough, here he is… although, he spawned in on a different spot.

“Great… right behind the counter… Did we pick up where we left off? Eh, Pink?” He shifted his head to all directions, fully hoping for his late mother to show up and talk to him.

“Hm… probably not… perhaps it just changed the spawn point, but still reset the clock…” He heard the door open, okay, action!

*Gasp!* Who are you?! What are you doing here?!” The younger Liz dropped some of her books as she entered the room, surprised by the presence of a stranger in her private domicile. He sighed, and started to formulate for scenarios.

“Your name is Elizabeth Mori, a soon-to-be burnt out child prodigy, currently attending Oxford University, majoring in Biology…” That only made her even more scared. He sighed once more, and slowly approached the girl,

“You graduated secondary school at age 11, soon to graduate college at 13, and then… despite wanting to be a microbiologist… hm, nevermind, I’ve said too much already…” He turned away, walking towards the kitchen area’s window, cracking it open as if he’s about to make an escape,

“Wait!” Alright… this is probably going to work…

“What? I’ve got places to be, little missy, I’m not even supposed to be here.” She ran closer to him,

“Wait, just wait… what happens with microbiology? Did I quit? Since you mentioned something about being burnt out? I mean, I do feel that way sometimes, but I’m very passionate about microbiology, I swea-”

“Woah, woah, woah, slow down, miss! What are you trying to say?” She looked at him deeply in the eyes, 

“No, no, no, what are you trying to say… that you’ve come from the future? That’s what you’re insinuating, right?” Hah! You said it, not me.

“Oh? What made you think that way?” He folded his hands smugly,

“Hm… it’s hard to believe, but the world does work in mysterious ways… not everything can be explained with science… not yet, at least… so… My desire to take a peek into my future outweighs the absurdity of your origins… Now then… What's this about microbiology?” He walked away, although this time not to the window, but to the large sofas in the middle of the large open space. He sat down, then gestured to the spot in front of him, hinting her to sit down, which she did just that.

“My name is Steven Universe, a fr- an acquaintance of yours from the future. To be honest, I don’t know much about you, just that you don’t have much of a childhood, and how impactful it is to you as an adult.” He paused for a second, making sure the girl pays attention to his words, she nodded, and gestured to him to continue,

“You became a socially inept recluse, hiding behind a mantle of extravagance and eccentricity just to cover up your lack of human connection… but nevermind that, what you want to hear is why you stopped pursuing microbiology, correct?” She nodded,

“Hm… it’s really not that simple… the whole socially inept thing wasn’t exactly a factor there… you simply have a higher priority, thus pushing you to pursue medicine instead…” She tilted her head as her brows furrowed,

“What? Medicine? But I don’t want to be a doctor! It’s gonna make me just like her! Busy, emotionless… evil… ugh. I hate her! I’m never gonna be a doctor!... Oh, I see… I see now… Hahahahaha!” She laughed manically as she stood up and walked over to him, grabbing him by the collar,

“You’re one of her lackeys, aren’t you?! Sent to make sure I pursue the same path as her… Pushing her agendas?! Trying to shape me into the perfect heir to her medical dynasty?! NEVER!” With all her might, she threw him off the sofa. He could’ve resisted, but the shock got to him faster than his senses. What… what the fuck… what was I supposed to… 

The walls cave in, the floor collapses, the roof evaporates, all while his surroundings glitched away.

“You made the wrong choice yet again… pity.”

 

 

His eyes shot open in the very same way as yesterday. His frustrated mind was soon put to ease, as he felt a weight on his shoulder, literally. The girl still sleeps soundly… a little too soundly perhaps… no, no, no!... Hurgh… you fucking scared me there. He sighed in relief after feeling her breath graze his body, though it really was a slow yet uneasy breath… Stars… please give her one more day, just one more day…

 

She took a deep breath, perhaps too deep. The sounds of her coughs and gasps for air were muffled by the running water from the shower. She gripped the sink tightly, out of pain, out of frustration, and out of need… she needs to grip it, or else she might slip away, both her body and her mind. She slowly turned her head upwards, still gasping for air, trying to take a good look at her miserable face. The mirror was foggy, perhaps from the flow of boiling water in the shower in the background, she sighed, and wiped the mirror with some tissues, only to immediately burst into a miserable laughter upon seeing her reflection, she’d never seen herself look so… done. 

“Come on, Lizzy… one more day… just one more day… you wouldn’t want to leave the prince so soon now, would you?” She braced herself, slowly moved from the sink, and into the shower.

He started to believe in his own lies. I have super hearing. Was that even a lie in the first place? Or just another power that just manifested itself? Both, perhaps both. He could quite clearly hear her coughs, gasps, and laughter from the bathroom… even with the loud shower turned on. Whatever, he tried to distract himself by reading any incoming texts. Huh?... Peridot… fuck… fuck, fuck, fuck! WHY NOW! His body turned pink, though thankfully he could still control the size. He opened the messages, and almost threw his phone to the wall upon reading it.

 

“Steven! I’m finally done with my project!”

“I’ve discovered a particularly important piece of information on gem and gemkind!”

“You see, I’ve come up with this attribute system of-”

 

He stopped reading. Ugh! Now, you’re all jolly?! Where was this energy weeks ago! Fuck! Oh, Peridot… I love you, but… sometimes I forget science is your number one… not me… perhaps never will be… worst part is… I love that about you. He sighed as he locked his phone and laid back down. Not a second later, he glanced back to his phone screen, unlocked it, and dialed a number. I need to hear something, anything, from anybod- wait, not just anybody.

“Hey, Sunshine! Your human thing going alright?” He sighed,

“Moonie… listen… please tell me something good… but not too good…” She stuttered some words in confusion.

“I- uhm… sunshine… What are you talking about? Is everything okay?”

“Fuck no.” She hummed,

“Alright… I won’t ask more… let’s see… hmm… Well, first of all, Blue Pearl- oh, she calls herself Azure nowadays, she’s not that big of a problem, just a little mysterious… so uhh… yeah, I’m keeping an eye on her, don’t you worry!” He sighed in relief, well, that don’t sound too bad…

“I see… What about my office? Anyone come snooping around looking for the great and mighty coinwright? Any tax collectors or bureaucrats trying to get audited?” She thought for a while,

“Ummm… nope! None that gets to my ears at least, but then again, I don’t hold any significant office so… you should consider making me your steward, especially now that you’ve made it clear that you’re not too fond of working an office job up here on Homeworld…” He chuckled nervously,

“I’ll… think about it… although, if you’re handling my job, we won’t hang out as much anymore, no? Or at the very least, we won’t be roommates anymore… not effectively…” She sighed heavily,

“Do you… still wanna be roommates?... I mean, I was pretty rough to you that night.” He thought for a while, took him a few seconds to realize which night she was talking about.

“Ahhh… well, I don’t mind it no more… I think… well uh, listen… let’s just, put this aside for now, okay? My human thing is about to continue, thanks for talking to me though… talk to you later. See you, moonie…”

“Byee, sunny!” And the call ends.

Right as he put his phone aside, the girl emerged from the bathroom. The both of them tried their best to fake a smile, she had to do so since the cancer is pretty much eating her from the inside, he had to do so because he knows all about it. No more colorful pink frilly dresses, today she put on boring long sleeved black sweaters, fuzzy black corduroy trousers, all on top of her black and white canvas shoes… Now… that’s fine and all… what concerned him the most was the lack of extravagant makeup and hairdo. It’s like she didn’t even try. No matter, let’s just make this another good day for her!

 

 

“Come on, just another bite! You can do it!” He yelled at her face, she was struggling to take another bite from her… second bagel. His face turned sour as he watched the other contestants down their bagels with ease, not only that, she was pretty much tapping out at this point. He clicked his tongue, and swiftly walked over to the judges.

“Hey, judges!” One of them, a bald old guy, looked up from his seat,

“What’s up, champ?” Steven leaned down, putting both hands on the table,

“Listen, that pale girl right there, she’s got cancer, she’s dying.” The judge’s eyes widened and he shook his head in shock,

“Oh, well… my condolences… want me to tell the other contestants to slow do-”

“No. But it would really help if you let her tag me in.”

“Tag you in? What are you- oh… well, that’s a new one… buuut, I’m sure the other contestants wouldn’t mind, little lady barely got her second bagel down anyway…” His eyes lit up,

“Thanks, boss, I owe ya one!” The prince said with finger guns, walking back to Liz.

“Hey!” He called out to her, she looked up to him with pain in her eyes. He lended a hand, she looked at it for a second,

“Tag me in.” She hesitated for a second, but soon relented after seeing his sincere smile. She nodded, stood up from her seat, and tagged him in.

The other contestants stared at the pair for a second, but eventually allowed for the unique maneuver to take place, after all, she had only eaten one and a half bagels. He sat down on the chair, cracked his knuckles, which didn’t make any sound, polite hands and all that. He looked at the mountain of bagels in front of him, took a deep breath, and-

“-We have a winner! Congratulations contestant number four! Who miraculously won by successfully eating twenty bagels despite starting way past the halfway mark!” The other contestants could do nothing but give their sincerest applause, this might be a world record. He didn’t care about any of that though, all that matters is her smile, which was the widest in the whole room.

“A word from the winner?” The judge came up to him with a mic. Steven took the mic, and slowly walked over to his companion,

“I dedicate this victory to my dear friend and teammate, Liz Mori, a round of applause to her!” Still carried by the hype, the whole deli erupted in claps and cheers, she could only smile awkwardly and waved at the people cheering for her. He made sure to keep an eye on her face, one slight frown, and he’s ready to take her out of there.

“Hey champs! Come here and lemme take a picture for the wall of fame!” The judge came up to the pair, brandishing a polaroid camera while he pointed at a wall full of pictures of what he assumed to be the contest winners, stretching all the way back to the nineties. He glanced at her, to which she nodded. He held her close, and posed for the camera right in front of the pictures of the other winners, he whispered to her,

“Maybe I won’t be the only one after all…” Her brows furrowed,

“Hm? What are you-”

“Okay, on the count of three, one, two, aaandd… cream cheeeseee!”

*Flash!* … Maybe I won’t be the only one who remembers you after all…

 

He laid in bed next to her, who was all shriveled up in layers upon layers of blankets. The AC is off, it’s been off for the past few hours, yet she still shivers. It’s been an hour since she finally fell asleep, three since she started trying. He’s fully determined to not fall asleep, fearing their last goodnights were perhaps their final ones. Alas.

 

 

“Here’s another chance. Make. The right. Choice.”

“...Fuck you, Pink.”

He casually opened his eyes, fully expecting to spawn in the Mori manor yet again, which he did, although… it wasn’t as… rendered… as usual. Everything was still there, the piano, the sofas, the strangely ornate marble pillars, the kitchen counters, even the large windows behind the piano, it’s all still there… just… some of them were blurry. He walked over to the piano, finally deciding to give it a go, just a little press… nope, no sound whatsoever. He made his way behind the piano, giving up on the notion of talking to the little girl.

Wavy blond hair, thick framed glasses, books in her hands. She pulled out the stool, sat on it, and opened the books. Another latch crack, here we go again. The girl glanced towards the door, but soon returned her gaze to the books below her. The very same figure came into the room, a skinny, grey haired, middle aged Asian woman in a lab coat, one hand carrying her suitcase, the other taking off her glasses.

“Why aren’t you in bed?” The woman asked the girl as she hung her coat onto the rack, not even batting an eye to her,

“I was, I just felt like studying some more.” The girl answered flatly. The woman sighed, put her glasses back on, and walked towards a door, one he assumed to be her bedroom.

“Alright. I’m off to sleep, the old man will take you to school tomorrow morning.” She said while closing the door behind her, this time, just like the first time, he let her do just that.

“It’s college, mum… I’m in college now… I’ve been in college for a year already…” He sighed upon hearing those words, but no matter, now’s time to make tonight’s choice.

He stealthily walked behind the pillars, then the sofas, then a half wall, slowly making his way to the door her mother had just walked into. He braced himself, took a fire poker from a fireplace next to him, and made his way inside the room. There she was, setting her suitcase-

“Wh- what?! Who are-”

“Sshhh… I’m just here to talk.”

“... While brandishing a sharp iron tool?” He sighed,

“Trust me, I know you, I know that this is necessary.” She scoffed, and made her way to her desk, gesturing for him to sit across her, which he did just that, albeit with some difficulty, with all her stuff scattered on the office floor.

“You know me, huh? Well that’s a given, I am Europe’s most renowned oncologist after all… although… that accent… yankee?”

“That’s not important, what’s important for now is that you listen to me.” He said while pointing the fire poker to her neck, she sighed and raised both arms in submission.

“Okay, okay… so what’s this? Your mommy, perhaps daddy died from cancer? And I wasn’t there to save them? Listen, kid… I’m no superhero-”

“No, no, this isn’t about cancer… well, not yet…” Her brows furrowed,

“And that means?” He sighed,

“Sometime next year, you’re gonna find out that you suffer from cancer, Leukemia, Acute Myeloid Leukemia to be specific…” She stared right into his eyes,

“...Kid… what are you talking about… you know how ironic that would be? An-”

“Doctor Shizuka Mori, Europe’s most renowned oncologist, succumbed to a form of cancer… it’s all over the news… I think…” She laughed,

“What are you, a seer? What makes you so… hm… perhaps…” She stood up, turned around, and walked over to the mirror in the room,

“Decades of radiation… hm… but AML? That’s… hm… whatever, it seems you’re a little late, my honored time traveler/seer… whatever kind of cancer it is I’ll suffer from, it’s already way too late to parry now.” He looked at her in disbelief,

“Wha- you just believe me? Just like that?” She shook her head,

“No, no, I believe myself. You’re merely the messenger. Now leave, I need to get my business in order.” He slowly stood up from his seat, letting go of the iron tool, now that she’s immersed in a mountain of papers, but then, he remembered the whole point of the choice.

“...What about your daughter, Liz? What’ll become of her?” Her hands stopped shuffling the papers, she pushed her glasses down to her nose as she stared up at him,

“Liz…? Oh you mean Ellie…”

“Yeah, Liz. You’re getting your "business" in order right? That means like, writing your will and stuff, right?” She scoffed and threw her glasses on the table,

“Yes. Now would you please leave? I’m not going to call the police if you leave now.”

“No, no, no, I’m not leaving until you tell me what will happen to-”

“Oh, for heaven’s sake! She’ll be fine! I’ll write it so that she receives all that I own! Every last penny will be hers upon my death! Why do you care, anyway?!” He stared at her with grim eyes, trying his best to intimidate her, which kinda worked since she recoiled for a moment.

“Good… good… one final question, why do you not love her?” She seemed confused at the question,

“What… What are you on about?! Of course I love her! That’s why I’m giving everything to her in this will! I’m making sure she’s taken care of and will never experience any hardships moving forward!” Hm… wait, this might work!

“Good… good… Well then, I’ll take my leave…” He turned around with a smirk on his face, believing he just “made the right choice” , whatever that means. I still don’t know whether or not she loved me… He stopped on his tracks.

“...Sure didn’t feel that way…” Her hands stopped moving the pen.

“...What?”

“She didn’t feel like you love her…” She scowled,

“Did she put you up to this?!” 

“Well, not really, but the point still stands! She said she never felt loved! You were barely around! You were-”

“Of course I wasn’t around! I was working my arse off to send her to whatever schools it was she wanted to be sent to! Piano lessons, dance lessons, vocal lessons-”

“And when did she say she wanted any of this?!”

“She didn’t have to! All of those skills are useful, and she must learn it whether she likes it or not!” Oh… that’s how it is… She scoffed, and continued,

“What nonsense… I don’t love her?! Of course I do! I want what’s best for her! For her to be the best!”

“What if she doesn’t want to?!”

“Proposterous! Who doesn’t want to be the best?!”

“She just wants to be loved!”

“And this is my love! She should be thankful for all I’ve done for her! Food, water, shelter, and everything after that, I gave to her!” Ugh, this is going nowhere! She clicked her tongue, and sat back down,

“Final warning, leave, now… and don’t talk to her anymore, I’ll not let you ruin my perfect heir!”

What.

“What… Did you just call her?”

“My perfect heir! I’ve been shaping her to be the best heir to inherit my medical Empire! And I’ll not let scums like you influence her!” He gritted his teeth and pumped his fist.

“Is that… all she is to you?!” She audaciously put up a confused expression,

“Why does this concern you?! How much did she pay you?! I swear, I’ll cut her allowance!” His eyes glowed pink in rage, the woman cowered in fear. He walked closer and closer, picking up the fire poker from the floor, pointing it at her neck once again.

“Wait… no, no, what are you doing?! What is it that you want, breaking into my home?! Money?! It’s money, isn’t it?! I have some in the safe, I’ll-”

“AAARGGHHHHH!!!” He cried out as he plunged the sharp iron tool into her neck, she didn’t bleed, just dissipated into clouds. His battlecry turned to a normal cry… he laughed pitifully as he knelt down on the floor, dropping the iron tool next to him.

His surroundings begin to collapse and dissipate, he picked up the fire poker once more, and swung it in all directions.

“PIIIINKKK! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?! ARE YOU ENTERTAINED?! IS THAT ALL I AM TO YOU?! YOUR ENTERTAINMENT?! HUH?! ANSWER ME!” He yelled out into the glitching room. The familiar voice sighed,

“Another wrong choice, Steven… Oh, how the prince has fallen… I’m starting to feel like… you’re not worthy of my throne…” He swiftly turned around, to where the voice was coming from. There she was, standing in a ridiculous looking outfit, one he recognized all too well… after all, it was his custom made court suit.

“What… are you talking about… I’m a prince! I’m the prince! I’m your successor! And I’m more qualified for the job than you ever were!” She chuckled, then erupted to a manic laugh.

“Hahahahaha! Sure, if you say so… Hahahahaha! Oh, and just as a reminder… I’m a dead woman, Steven… you’re practically talking to yourself… so… everything I’ve said-”

“No, no, no! I’m a prince! I’m a prince! I’M A PRINCE! I’M WORTHY”

“It’s not me saying it, it’s-”

“NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”

 

 

His eyes shot open, and here he is again, the hotel room. His breathing became more labored than hers, speaking of which, by the grace of the stars, she’s still somewhat alive… emphasis on somewhat, he didn’t know she could get any paler. He sat up, slowly setting her head to the pillow. He walked over to the window, cracked it open… and stared at a box of cigarettes he just picked up from the table.

“...Eh, she’s dying anyway.” So he lit one up.

Halfway through the cigarette, she woke up. He put off the cigarette and tossed it into the trash can, slowly walking towards her.

“Morning, princess… Sleep well?” The girl slowly opened her eyes, sat up, and looked around the room,

“Morning… old m- wait, you’re not the old man… this isn’t my room… who are you! Where is this!” Symptoms of final stage AML: Delirium.

“Oh… no… I uh… hi? My name is Steven, a friend. You uhm, you’re in Empire City, USA.” The girl got even more confused,

“W-wha? Why am I in the states?! Why am- wait… this isn’t my body… this isn’t… me…” He could hear his own heart break. By Jove… No words can fix this, huh? He swiftly pulled her closer, she couldn’t put up much of a fight as she’s even weaker than the days before. He gently pulled her into a warm hug, coating her in his warmth and sheltering her from the dangers of this world.

Hm?

This… warmth… this… smell of cigarettes and roses… oh… I know this…

“... Steven?” The cracks in his heart slowly mended itself, welding it shut flawlessly. He pulled away ever so gently,

“Morning, Liz… what shall I do for you today?” She smiled a faint smile… one he couldn’t even pretend to like.

“Just… stay with me til the light takes me away… my prince…” She put her pale weakened hand onto his chest. The cracks reformed, shattering his heart at once. He shook his head as tears formed in his eyes,

“No… no… there’s gotta be more that I can do! It can’t end! Not now, not like this!” She chuckled, then succumbed to a series of coughs.

“...urgh… sorry luv… My time is running out… it’s been running out, but now… I think I’ve finally exhausted all second chances… any minute now…”

“NO! Please… please… no… just one more day… one more day is all I ask of you…” She tiredly sighed,

“Sorry luv… and thank you… thank you so much for making my final days sooo meaningful… magic boy… ” He started sobbing uncontrollably, painful cries were cried, screams of terror and despair were muffled only because he buried his face in her shoulder.

Was it a choice? Or a chance? One I can’t do, but the other? I’m quite experienced at it.

He wiped his tears away, swept her off her feet, carrying her princess style. He dropped her back onto the bed, then started packing their clothes back into the respective suitcases.

“Steven, what…” 

“I’m packing our shit, there’s one final place I’d like us to visit.” She laid there with her eyes focused on him. She’d seen him be so determined these past few days, but never this much. His eyes today seemed… determined, but not exactly… it’s almost as if he’d reached an equilibrium of hope and despair, birthing this strange yet comforting display of will.

“Come now, we’re heading to the airport.” 

 

 

She looked up at the blazing sun, which was soon shaded by a parasol, one he gently pushed into her field of view. She chuckled, scooching closer to him, still gripping his shoulders ever so tightly.

“So… why Vegas?” He sighed, looking towards the Silver State’s vast desert plains,

“Because, Liz… it’s the capital of gambling, and a part of how I earned my first million…” He explained while walking slowly. She limped her way next to him,

“Okay… why are we in the capital of gambling then? You just happened to have the urge to… gamble?”

“Ehh, sort of… If this isn’t a matter of choice, then it’s a matter of chance… and I’m good with chances…” Her brows furrowed, she didn’t understand what he was talking about, but the light seemed to have returned into his eyes, so that’s good.

They’ve arrived at what seems to be the biggest casino in all of Vegas, once they entered the cursed building, the blazing sun and melting heat of the desert seemed to have disappeared to another realm entirely. He walked over to a burly looking old man, they stared at each other for quite a while. He then extended his hand, attempting a handshake, to which the man immediately smirked, stood up, and shook his hand,

“So… mister Universe… old enough to gamble now?” The boy shook his head,

“Oh come on, Richard, I said I was sorry!” The man laughed,

“Hah! Some apology that was… sending a letter highlighting my casino’s… transactions… with the Silver Sands mafia isn’t exactly the apology I expected you know…” The boy smugly smirked and folded his arms,

“Well, give and take, my friend!” Richard scoffed, sat back down, and gestured to the seat next to him, prompting Steven to sit down. Liz was intrigued, watching from the table across them.

“So, what is it that you want today, friend?” The casino boss said while taking a long drag from his cigar,

“Just normal gambling, though I gotta warn you, it’s not my money~” Richard’s eyes shot up,

“What?! Shit… Is it Marotti’s money?! God damn it, kid, you’re throwing me back into the lion’s den here!” Steven waved both hands in front of him, trying to calm the boss down,

“No, no, no, it’s my friend’s! Hey, Liz, come over here!” The girl recoiled upon hearing her name, but slowly made her way to the table, and sat down next to the prince,

“Now, Richard, this is Liz, she’s-”

“Ah, I get it… terminal, huh?” Steven and Liz looked at the man in confusion, she was first to ask,

“H- How do you know?” The man sighed, puffing the smoke to his side,

“Your skin. It’s very pale, just like my wife’s, days before her passing… that was almost a decade ago, still remember it like it was yesterday…” The teenagers frowned at his statement, he immediately noticed and promptly stood up.

“Well, if you’re checking out, you might as well do it with a bang, yeah? After all, that’s why you came here, right? Come on now, little lady, how much you got?” 

The teenagers walked with the boss over to the cashier, exchanging all quarter million dollars in Liz’s name into chips. He was surprised with the relatively low amount, all things considered… he just assumed chemo and everything else was quite expensive even for Europe’s most renowned oncologist, thus her so-called “heir” ended up with only a fraction of her accumulated wealth. Steven exchanged some fifty thousand dollars into chips too, might as well have some fun while he’s here.

The first game they played was blackjack, a balance of skill and luck in action. It only took two losses for her to formulate the right tactic, after that? She won hand after hand, she turned her quarter million dollars to a staggering 325k, the boss observed from afar, shaking his head at the combination of luck and skill of this dying girl. Steven on the other hand? Something’s off with the wind today… he lost and lost, blowing off ten thousand in just five hands of blackjack.

The second game is baccarat, heavier on luck this time. Hand after hand, he lost, and lost, and lost some more, blowing off another twenty bands in only ten hands. Liz on the other hand, won every single hand, turning her 325k into a rounded half million. He scoffed, looking at the mountain of chips she had garnered.

The same scenario kept happening, he blew a lot, she gained more and more, the third game was poker, more skill based, he managed to initially break even, but then he got greedy and kept playing… leaving him with only ten thousand left, her on the other hand? Added another hundred bands into her balance. Fourth game, Texas holdem, same thing happened, fifth game, mahjong, again, same outcome. He became quite outraged, and dragged her to a roulette machine.

“Steven? What’s wrong? I kept winning! This is so fun!” He scoffed,

“Here we go, roulette. Entirely based on luck… try this one.” Her brows furrowed, but decided to go with it anyway. The dealer noticed her coming up close to the table,

“Heya miss! Lotta chips ya got there… how much you gonna set?” She thought for a while,

“Hm… you know what? Just for the sake of it… I’m all in.” All casino goers, including the boss and Steven himself, immediately huddled around the roulette machine. Not everyday they can see an all in on roulette with a million dollars worth of chips. The dealer had his hand on the lever,

“So… what will it be? Red, black, or green?” She looked at the faces of the casino goers, then focused on Steven… his expression was… uncertain.

“Look, uhm… Michael, right?” She said while looking at the dealer’s nametag, to which he nodded,

“I’m actually gonna die pretty soon, so… fuck it. Green.” The casino erupted in cheers and gasps, Steven schooched closer to the boss, whispering into his ear,

“Hey, Richie? You sure about this? You’re gonna have to pay her 36 mil if she wins…” The boss laughed,

“Bah! You think she’s gonna win?! I’m actually relieved! If she chose red or black I woulda had a fifty-fifty chance of losing a million dollars! Now I have a one in thirty five chance to get that quarter milli she walked in here with, hah! It’s payday baby!” He sighed, and went back to watching the madness unfold.

Come on, stars… Help me out here… come on, Pink… is this what I’ve been missing? Is this what you mean by choice? Please… help me… please, help me help her.

The dealer finally pulled the lever, allowing the steel ball to drop from the dispenser, it went round and round, let the city burn, up and down, bouncing from one slot to the other, until finally…

“YEAHHHHHH! THAT’S WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT BABY! WOOO!” The casino erupted in cheers and screams. A pale lady just won thirty six million dollars on roulette, by putting one million on green. The boss’ face turned pale, and he soon yelled,

“OI MARONE! I DON’T GOT THAT MUCH! MAMMA MIA!” Casino goers patted his back as they walked over to Liz, asking her to buy them a round of drinks,

“Alright! A round of drinks for all of you!” The cheers got louder and louder. In the midst of the crowd, her eyes wandered to look for a certain boy, there he was! Just… sitting down sipping on some whiskey… He hates whiskey.

“Hey, Steven! I just won thirty six million! How cool is that!” He scoffed,

“It’s over…” Her brows furrowed,

“Wh- what are you talking about? Steven I won! Isn’t this-”

“It’s over! We’re fucked!... you’re fucked…” Tears formed in his eyes. Sensing something was wrong, she leaned closer to him,

“Steven… why did you bring me here, really?” He sobbed,

“I thought, if I can’t save you… only the Universe can… Universe as in world of course, this one (he points to himself) is just no good.” She held his cheeks,

“Steven, what are you saying? Please tell me so I can understand?” He sighed,

“I was hoping you’d lose… everything… so you can gain it back in… health… but instead, you won everything… fuck.” She gasped in realization,

“That… was not very scientific, wasn't it?” He scowled,

“Science has failed me, Liz! It failed you! If science really works, you wouldn’t hesitate to get treatment now, would you?! If science really works, you would just… what… take a fucking pill, and boom! Your marrows are fixed! How nice!... FUCK!” He slammed the glass down on the table, promptly cracking it. Just in time, the boss walked over to them, Steven sighed once more,

“Huh, great… listen Richie, don’t worry about the glass I’ll pay for-” 

“Missy, please! I can’t pay you! You won too much!” He cut into Steven’s words, not caring about losing a couple dozen buck’s worth of glass, and more about going bankrupt from the staggering winnings of one single girl. She sighed,

“Listen, Richie, I won that money fair and square… I want my money.” The boss cowered, she placed a hand on his shoulder,

“Buuuut, I’m willing to wait, so… Cash out my million, and just put the rest on my tab, will you? I’ll cash ‘em out sometime later.” He slowly looked up at her pale, tired face.

“But… you… the illness…” She placed a finger on her lips, shushed him, then winked. He smiled at her,

“Thanks, lady… sorry about this, okay… oh and Steven?” The boy glanced towards the man,

“...sorry for your loss.” He said while walking away. The prince’s face turned sour, now the girl’s hand reached his shoulder,

“Come on now, Steven… let’s go.”

“Go where?”

“I don’t know… someplace nice?” He smiled at her,

“I know just the place.” 

They arrived at a large two story hillside mansion, complete with a pool and an outdoor shower. She gasped upon laying her eyes at such grandeur,

“Woahh… this yours? It’s even bigger than my mum’s manor back in New England!” He giggled and sighed,

“Nah, I just know the owner… he don’t mind us staying in for a few nights…”

“...for one night.” She muttered, he pretended not to hear it… she dropped to the floor.

“Liz!” He swiftly picked her up, rushing over to one of the rooms,

“Liz! Stay with me now! Come on… not like this… not like this!”

“Hm… I’m here, Steven… my legs just… gave up… sorry… hehe…” He set her down on the bed, smothering her in blankets after blankets.

“There… that should keep ya warm…” She chuckled,

“Heh… thanks, Steven… hm…” He held her hands ever so tightly, fearing she might fly away if he even let go for a moment. 

She smiled at this display, no one has ever cared for her this much before. She looked deeply into his eyes, those that have cried for her these past few days, she listened to his voice, one that has been gentle, stern, caring, and sweet to her these past few days, she held his hands, his strong hands, those that have held her closely and tightly these past few days. Oh heavens…

“Steven…”

“Hm?”

“I have one last request.” His eyes shot up in excitement as he wiped his tears away,

“Yes, yes! Anything! I’ll give you the world!” She chuckled,

“Hahaha! No… it’s not that much… Still, it’s incredibly selfish.” His brows furrowed,

“A prince’s duty is to fulfil his princess’ wishes, no matter how selfish it may be…” She pouted,

“No… no… it’s stupid, really…” He shook his head,

“Nonsense. Whatever it is, I can do it, I am a magical prince after all. So what is it? Land? Money? Power? I can give you all of those, you know… The diamonds said something about me having rights to give away titles and-” 

“... I’ve never fallen in love before” Stopped him mid sentence.

“That’s… sorry, Liz, not even my magic can do that… sorry…” She chuckled,

“There’s no need for magic.”

“... What?”

“Actually… you’ve fulfilled that wish.” He looked at her in confusion… until it clicked.

“I- uh… wow… I’m-”

“Now… Here's the actual selfish part…”

“There’s more?” She chuckled,

“... Oh, nevermind… I can’t ask this of you…” He shook his head in outrage,

“What?! Oh come on! I just said that I have everything in the world! Well, not this world, that world, but still! I have lots of things!”

“Oh come on, Steven, I can’t ask this of you, because if I do, you’ll actually go through with it! And I won’t let you do it! Not for me! Not… with me…” He got even more outraged,

“Wh- what?! What does that even mean?! It’s a blurry line between selflessness and selfishness! And you, young lady, just pushed my selfless wish to help you, to a selfish need to do so! Now… what is it that you want me to do?!” She sighed,

“... Fine… I’ll tell you… but keep in mind, you can always back away…” He scowled,

“Heh! Steven Universe will do no such thing!”

“Alright… uhm… I…” She glanced over to him, his fiery stare burnt through her eyes. Ah… no… don’t look at me that way, magic boy.

“I… don’t wanna die single.”

“Done. We’re boyfriend and girlfriend now, so don’t you fucking die on me…” 

Holy shit, Universe, I can’t believe I just said that! 

She chuckled, then laughed as loud as she could with her withering body,

“Ahhh now that won’t do… you see, my mom and dad never got married, so I’d like to one up those twats… ” He looked deeper into her eyes,

“One up… what does that… oh.” A chill struck his spine as he came to a realization.

“Yeah… Look, Steven. I know what this city’s known for, apart from casinos and strippers of course.” He cringed for a bit,

“Oh… well… uhm… this is… no, no, I can’t back away now… I-”

“Uhm, your majesty? I just said you could always back aw-”

“Nope! Too late for that!” He Pulls out a ring from his suitcase, one he got from one of Homeworld’s nobles’ tour as a parting gift,

“Wait, Steven? What are you-”

“Liz Mori, will you marry me?”

“... Oh, well… wow…

at least take me out on a date first…”

He carried her to the car his “friends” left in the mansion’s garage, a silver 1978 convertible Courgette. 

“Woah… some friends you have, eh?”

“Yeah… it’s a long story…”

He set her down on the passenger seat, then hopped in himself. He drove her around the hillside area, then down to the vegas strip, then to the desert sidelines,

“You sure you don’t wanna go down? Enter some venues, have some fun?” She chuckled,

“Oh I’m way past that Steven… I can barely stand up…” He sighed, and kept driving through the blinding lights of Vegas’ street signs.

They drove, and drove, and drove some more. He guided her through every point of interest, to which he soon ran out, and had to improvise.

“And this is the alleyway where I saved Marotti’s daughter from those pesky thugs! His lackeys tried to take credit of course, but I was halfway drunk at that time… and was quite unwise…”

“So… what did you do?” He chuckled, put the car back in gear, and drove out of the dark alleyway,

“Naturally, I beat ‘em all up, and carried all four of their passed out selves on my shoulders, droppin’ ‘em off right inside his hiding hole… geez, that was kinda fucked…” She laughed out loud,

“So that’s how you became friends with a mafia boss, huh?” He cringed,

“Yeah… not my proudest moment, to be honest… And by the way, you’re the first person I’ve ever told about this… can you keep a secret?” She sighed,

“I’ll take it to my grave.”

As the sun sets, they’ve finally arrived at the wedding chapel. He waited anxiously in his best outfit, the royal pinks (apparently that’s what the nobles’ been calling it), as she put on the “best wedding outfit” Vegas has to offer. A few minutes later, there she was, all in her glory, walking down the aisle, guided by a female employee. For some reason, she decided to go with a dress which colors’ contrast her pale skin; a full black sleeveless gown, complemented by elbow-length black gloves. He stood there mouth agape, not in a million years would he think of marrying Liz, in Vegas no less, if the circumstances differ, this would never have happened… I’m starting to not regret this, though…

“Nervous?” The bride said while fixing up his tie,

“V- v- v- , ugh… very…” He said, trying his best to stay calm.

“Ehem…” The wedding officiant cleared his throat,

“Tonight, we are graced by the presence of a beautiful couple, eager to be wed in this beloved chapel. They haven’t given me much to go with, so I’ll be brief, here we have the groom, Steven Q. Universe, and the Bride, Elizabeth M. Mori. They are indeed a beautiful young couple, and I shall do all that is in my power to officiate this union… and now, the vows.” The officiant looked at the groom, to which he cleared his throat and took a deep breath,

“Liz… I haven’t known you for all that long… But it sure feels like forever. You’re… a splitting image of myself, well, not really, what I’m trying to say is, if I were put in your shoes, I doubt that I'd do anything differently… that being said, I don’t mind being in this position, actually I am very honored.” She looked at him lovingly,

“Steven… my prince… hah, I know that’s not true… you have someone else in your heart… nevermind that… I’m the one standing in front of you right now… sorry… actually, sorry not sorry. I can’t help but feel an overwhelming joy when you proposed to me earlier today… albeit I pushed you to it… Still… I’m counting on you to take care of me till my dying breath.” Now that’s a vow. The officiant cleared his throat, and begun the I do’s.

“Do you, Steven, take Elizabeth to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, for better or for worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, for as long as you both shall live?” He held her hand gently and looked deep into her eyes,

“I do.”

“And do you, Elizabeth, take Steven to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, for better or for worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, for as long as you both shall live?”

As long as you both shall live, eh? Sure… sure… won’t be that long though…

“... Miss Mori?” The officiant called out to the bride,

“Oh, uhm, yes. I do.” 

He put the silver ring to her finger as a few employees cheered on from the seats of the chapel,

“By the power vested in me by the Silver State, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” 

… Oh shit, there’s kissing! 

Strange, he’d kissed a number of girls before, so why does this one make him so nervous? He stared at her chapped lips, poorly masked by a red lipstick, one that clearly doesn’t match her usual aesthetics. She looked softly into his eyes, pulled him closer, and whispered into his ears,

“You don’t have to do this, magic boy… my night’s already magical enough as it is…” He sighed, pushed her away, and bravely planted his lips softly onto hers. More cheers erupted from the six employees attending the wedding, and the officiant too. He slowly pulled away, still closing his eyes. When he slowly opened them, he swore he could see stars in hers, albeit faint.

As per his request, a slow ballad was played through the speakers for a post-wedding dance type thing, he decided to do it since he planned for it in Garnet’s wedding. They slow danced under the dim light of the strangely modern chapel,

“I’m sorry…” She whispered into his ear,

“Why?”

“For ruining your life… pushing you into a marriage… out of pity.”

“Hmm… no, not pity, pride. I’m a prince, and a diamond, I’d be dishonored if I can’t fulfill the request of one dying lady.” She chuckled,

“Steven Universe… always so considerate.” He chuckled back. 

They danced, and danced, and danced some more. It was a slow, painful, and tearful dance, the employees and officiant were made aware of their situation when they came into the chapel, still… this doesn't happen too often, some of the employees checked out after bursting into empathetic tears. The song ended, the lights brightened once more, and her body, fell. Unlike last time in the mansion, he managed to catch her mid fall, making it look like a dip in the slow dance. He sighed, and pulled her into a long hug.

“Love you, Liz… don’t you fucking die on me…”

“Hah… promise no promises…” He frowned out of frustration, though she couldn’t see his face, as it was buried deep in her shoulder.

 

He carried her out of the car, back into the mansion, still in the black gown. He decided it was a waste of time trying to get it off of her, so he just bought the damn thing. He slowly set her down onto the bed, to which she seemed a little more colorful than before. He smirked as she looked into her eyes,

“What?” He asked her, to which she turned away,

“Can I ask you one final thing?”

“Okay… but don’t say final.”

“Hm… alright… I uhm… don’t wanna die a virgin.” He choked on his own spit. Again, he had fucked a number of girls before, so why does this one make him choke on his own spit?

“Well that’s… uhm…” He nervously loosened his suit’s collars, she sighed,

“Oh, nevermind I said that, forget it…” She turned her body away from him,

“No, no, my pride won’t let me” She swiftly turned back, still with a cunning smirk on her face.

“I do have to warn you… I’m a little too gifted in that department…” She scoffed,

“What does that even… mean… oh…” He pulled down his pants, and even through his underwear, she could see what he was talking about.

“Fascinating. Might be the biggest I’ve ever seen…” He raised an eyebrow,

“But… you said you’ve never done this before?”

“Yeah, yeah, I mean in anatomy class, no mannequin or cadavers possess a… penis… this large in size… What, did you just get jealous of an imaginary potential ex boyfriend? Pathetic…” His cheeks flushed in embarrassment,

“Oh, shut up, you! Let’s take off that dress!”

Steven has quite the experience in taking off dresses. No, no, not from other girls, from himself. Just like a few years ago, he still quite enjoys crossdressing, he just doesn't have much time for it nowadays. Also, dressing up in girl’s clothing in his current job will just confuse the masses, as it would lead them to believe his mother had returned… again… geez.

The dress is off, now she’s in her underwear, so is he. He began by planting a soft kiss onto her lips, just like how he did so during their wedding ceremony. It’s rather hard for him to judge whether she’s moaning and panting from pleasure, or from the cancer killing her, but no matter, he has one job now, and that’s to fulfill more and more of her dying wish. His kiss slowly went deeper and deeper, inserting a tongue into her mouth, intermingling with hers. She moaned, which again, was not a pleasure indicator, if anything that’s at… oh. 

His hand slowly made its way down her body, from her cheeks, to her neck, to her soft breasts, giving it a little squeeze here and there, to her belly, and finally, the holy grail. 

“Ah!” She moaned softly into his ears. Bingo! Yeah, it was wet, like really wet, like, virgin wet, I mean, she is a virgin after all.

“So? Am I doing good?” He asked her, to which she scoffed,

“Oh, you… I know you’re a player but by God, are you good…”

“How do you know I’m good?”

“Because I’m drenched down there? Despite me dying and all? What, are you jealous of my phantom ex again?” He scoffed, and made his way down her body,

“Nope… it’s just, I barely did anything… be a shame if you think that’s all I'm good for,”

“What are y- AH! Woah!” He swiftly put his mouth around her entrance, suckling on her clit, making her produce more and more naughty noises. Wetter, wetter, and even wetter, his face is basically drenched at this point. He pulled away for some air,

“So… how’s that?”

“Uhm… well, such a player…” He sighed, finally taking off his underwear, she swiftly took off her bra.

“I’m just saying, we’re doing this at the very wrong order, you see, it’s usually-”

“Yeah, yeah, I get it, you’re experienced…” He winced,

“Hey Liz, I’ve been thinking, are you sure it isn’t you that’s jea-”

“Wah, wah, wah, look at me, I’m Steven Universe! I know how to get the ladies going!... Are you done?” She rolled her eyes lovingly, he shook his head,

“Alright, alright… I won’t bring it up again… now… I can shapeshift, so uh… if this is too much…” He said while staring at his ten incher, she sighed,

“Oh bring it on, Stevie, not like it’ll kill me faster than the cancer!” He laughed, though it’s just to cover the painful statement.

“Well, you asked for it! Now, where’s the condoms…” She gripped his hand,

“We won’t be needing it. I’d be checking out soon anyway, so uhm, no risk!” She shrugged, again, he laughed it off.

“Well… if you say so…”

How the fuck did we get here.

He placed his member right at her entrance… Strange, he’d done this before, yet his nerve spiked all the same. He stared deeply into her eyes, looking back and forth between her face and everything that lies before him…

“Ready?” She nodded,

“Alright… Here I go.”

“Argh!” He slowly inserted his phallus into her. Inch by inch, she moaned and groaned and writhed in pain, he couldn’t bear hearing it, so he pulls out-

“No! Keep going! I can take it!”

Well if you say so…

In one swift motion, he inserted his whole member into her, making her gasp and groan ever so loudly, the neighbors would’ve heard it if they’d stayed in a hotel instead.

“You okay?” She groaned in pain, but nodded anyway. He sighed, and planted a soft kiss on her lips once more,

“Just… tell me when you’re ready…” She closed her eyes, and took some deep breaths,

“Okay… I’m ready.” 

They stayed in missionary, any other positions might send her away a little too early. He moved his hips rather slowly, fearing anything too strong will hurt her in any way, her faint smile ingrained into his brain, much to his dismay. Oh come on now Liz… don’t give me that look… where’s the look you gave me that day we met… He thrusted and thrusted, she moaned and groaned, and dug her nails into his back, which of course, instantly healed.

“Ah shit, I’m close…” He said while panting,

“I think… I am too…” She said, biting her lips. 

In a swift motion, she put both legs behind his back, much to his surprise, a welcome surprise of course, what with the whole “no risk” thing she came up with. It’s morbid to just have your way with a dying girl… still, it’s her dying wish.

“Oh, shit! Here I go! Hngg!”

“Urghhh!” And just like that, he filled her up with his essence. Now, neither of them thought of anything about magic… the sex was merely an expression of love and passion, at least passion.

He laid down on the bed next to her, both of them panting from the whole ordeal. She reached for her purse on the night stand, pulled out her soft packs of marlboro reds, alongside the cheap butane torch. She bit one cigarette, pulled the pack away, and-

“Allow me…” He called out to her, brandishing his ornamental zippo, to which she smiled and pulled closer to him. He lit her cigarette, then his too, the teenagers now enjoy a cigarette after sex. He puffed and puffed, and dragged… She did so too, albeit ever so slowly.

“Hey Steven?”

“Hm?”

“Thank you… for everything…”

“Oh, don’t mention it! So… what’s next? Wanna try some even more extreme stuff? Haha! JK! Or maybe! Hahahaha!” He tried to mask his concern over her labored breathing and slurred speech.

“Ah… yeah…” She took a deep drag from her cigarette, then moved it onto the ashtray on the nightstand to ash it,

“That’d be… great…” 

The cigarette stayed on the ashtray… her hand stayed on the nightstand.

“Liz?”

“Come on now… at least finish your god damn cigarette yourself… look, I carried you up that fucking torch, ate those fucking bagels for you, and heck, I even married you for Jove’s sake!... at least… finish your own damn cigarettes! It’s only halfway smoked!”

“Liz?”

“Liz…”

“No.” He finally braced himself to glance over to her now limp body.

“NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!’

 

 

Large dark room, white piano next to the windows, sofas-

“PIIIINNNKK!!! GET OUT HERE! I KNOW YOU’RE IN HERE! GET THIS… SHIT OFF ME!” His body turned pink, pupils changed to pink diamonds, as he summoned sharp non-elemental barriers, hurling it to the edges of the plane, shattering it instantly, revealing a pink room, one he’s all too familiar with.

Suddenly, a throne spawned in, and there she sat, his revered late mother, with her chin resting upon her hand, and her expression displayed a hint of boredom.

“Yes, Steven? You called?” He fumed in anger,

“Ya think! What is this shit?! You… you… you gave me false hope! Making me believe there’s hope for her! That I can somehow help her! That I can… make it all go away! But noooo, oh noooo! I’m not that guy, huh? I’m… I’m… I’M NO PRINCE, HUH?!” She scoffed, rolling her eyes, he became even more outraged.

“WH- ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?!” He yelled on top of his lungs, his late mother finally stood up from her throne, walking towards him.

“Listen here, Steven… I gave you a chance… three chances, to be exact, yet you proceed to keep messing it up, you kept making the wrong choices!” He shook his head in frustration,

“Choices?! CHOICES?! WHAT THE FUCK DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?! NO MATTER WHICH PATH I CHOOSE, I NEVER SUCCEED! SO PINK, and help me stars, WHAT THE FUCK KIND OF CHOICE WAS I SUPPOSED TO MAKE?!” She pulled her throne closer, sitting her ass back down on it.

“I don’t know… what kind of choice were you supposed to make?” He stuttered in outrage,

“AAARGGGHHH!” He hurled barriers towards her, to which she just immediately dissolved it upon impact.

“Is it sinking in yet?” She asked him while standing back up from the throne, he cowered as she approached him yet again,

“W- what?” She sighed,

“You are not worthy, you are not Pink Diamond, you are not a prince, you are not a diamond… and you’ll never be one!” He gritted his teeth in rage, clenched his fist, and threw it at his dead mother, to which she nonchalantly caught in her hand.

“And here’s the kicker, Steven… I’m not even real… I’m not even her … I am…”

“No…”

“You.”

“No… no… no… please, just… stop… I’m… no… NOOOO!” 

“I mean… What the hell is your problem? Just three years ago you were struggling with your identity, desperately wanting to separate your life with mine, and now what? You want to reintegrate your diamond nature just to save a girl?”

“No, no! It’s not just her! Hell, I didn’t even know her when all this madness-”

“Oh yes of course!… it was all for the betterment of the Gempire, huh? Well, sure… I’ll give you that… But let’s be honest here, Steven… it only felt truly fulfilling when you threw around the notion of saving that girl, right? Am I wrong?”

“No… no… no! It’s not like that! I’m Steven Universe! Saving people is just my thing! It’s got nothing to do with who I’m sav-”

“Yet you gave up…” His eyes shot up,

“What…?” 

“Oh yes you did… she refused your treatment just once, and that’s it… you’re out. And what did you do instead? Oh, that’s right… you wasted your time by taking her on this… pitiful make-a-wish activity… how miserable…” He sobbed in rage… no… despair. And soon fell to the cloudy ground of this metaphysical plane.

“Then what the fuck was I supposed to do, mom?! Huh?! Was I supposed to just… force her into it… just, fucking… RAPE HER?! HUH?! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO?! IS THAT THE RIGHT CHOICE?!” She chuckled, then giggled, and slowly erupted into a manic laughter.

“Ahahahahahaha! Rape her… woah… remember Steven… I’m you, and you’re me… that’s not a good look… listen, you want to be a diamond? Then act like it! Be assertive, enforce your rule! Don’t just… be a pushover! And then… maybe, just maybe… it would’ve worked… and she wouldn’t have died…” He burst into tears of ugly cries.

“I… want her back… mom… please… I just… want my friend back.” 

“And NOW you call me mom… how rich…” He groveled to her feet, she scowled.

“...Don’t. Not like this. I just told you… if you want to be a diamond… then ACT LIKE IT!” Her loud yell struck a nerve inside him, he wiped his tears, stood up, and displayed a fierce expression on his face.

“I… I WANT MY FRIEND BACK! IF YOU ARE ME AND I AM YOU… THEN YOU WILL LISTEN TO ME! I, WANT, MY FRIEND, BACK!” He stomped onto the ground, forming cracks amidst the clouds. His late mother laughed proudly, stood up from her throne, and pulled in closer to him, hugging him dearly.

“...Don’t say I never do anything for you.”

 

 

His eyes shot open, he’s back inside the mansion, on the bed, laying next to a limp body of his friend. He looked at her intently… he could swear he saw the body twitch… there it is again!... 

“Liz… are you…”

“AAAAHHHH!!!” He recoiled and fell off the bed upon hearing her yell out loud,

“Liz?! What’s going on?!”
“AAHHHH! IT BURNS! IT BURNS!” She started convulsing, he started panicking. Not knowing what else to do, he yanked the blankets off her body,

“AHHH! COLD!”

“Oh come on, what the-”

“S-Steven… Is that yOU?!” she reached her hand out towards his voice, to which he immediately grabbed it,

“Y-yes! I’m here, Liz! I’m here!”

“I… I can’t see you… where are- AHHH! GOD DAMN IT! MY BONES! MY FUCKING BONES!”

“Wh- what’s wrong?!”

“IT HURTS! IT FUCKING HURTS! OH, STEVEN HELP ME!” He gasped and panted in panic, he really didn't know what to do.

“Fuck, Liz! I’m sorry! I don’t know what to do!” He said while pulling her closer, her body still convulsed and the temperature was… odd… at one point she’s boiling, other times she’s freezing. He kept hugging her as she cried, screamed, and shouted. He held his tears back as much as he could, fearing any more bodily fluid from him would just escalate her pain… oh yeah, now he realized, this whole thing is probably caused by his magical sperm he just injected into her not an hour ago. Wait… so… is it working?

“AAAAAAAHHHHH!” Fuck, no, no, now’s not the time!... what the fuck kind of time is it now, though? What the fuck am I even supposed to do?!

Hours passed, she kept drifting in and out of consciousness. At one point, she started bleeding from her nose, he panicked, but tried his best to wipe it off with some tissues. At some other point, cracks could be heard from her bones, followed by a sharp, agonizing screech she’d let out right after it. Hours passed, now it’s dawn. Her breathing started becoming more and more stable, so was her heart rate. He was drenched in sweat, both his and hers, from hours upon hours of whatever the hell that suffering was. She slowly opened her eyes,

“S- Steven…?” He smiled widely,

“H-hey Liz… woke up a bit early today, are we? Haha…” She smiled back at him,

“Y-yeah… mind if I sleep a little longer?” He put his ear closer to her chest, listening to her heartbeat and lungs,

“S-sure… I’ll be right here waiting for you.”

 

10 AM, same day, Las Vegas General Hospital

 

She read the blood test results again and again, comparing the numbers from her test and what she normally saw in textbooks. 

“Pull out the one from month three…” She told the boy sitting next to her,

“Nine hundred percent.”

“Hmm… okay, month six.”

“Nineteen hundred percent.”

“Hm… okay, the latest one, the one from two months ago…”

“Twenty five hundred percent elevation.” She sighed,

“Okay… Am I crazy or… look, just… read these current results for me, please.” He took the paper from her,

“Six thousand cells per micro liter… your white blood cell count is back to normal.” She inhaled sharply.

“By the stars… I’m cured.”

Notes:

HOLY SHIT THAT WAS A LOT!
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Alright, sorry y'all, I've got a lot of trivia, but can't list them one by one, my life is kind of fucked up right now, sooo, here's a little bit info about author!
1. Hello, I'm pinkfelloff, on here you know me as the author who write harems for Steven, but Irl? Oh boy.
2. I'm a college student in Indonesia... if you peep the news... yeah... it's pretty bad down here...
3. Can't even go to class cause the cops might pull me over, under suspicions of disturbing the peace or something... MAN FUCK THE POLICE! ACAB! THOSE FUCKERS RAN OVER AND KILLED A 21 YEAR OLD DELIVERY DRIVER ON HIS WAY TO FINISH A DELIVERY! HE WASN'T EVEN PROTESTING! And yeah, these fuckass pigs are now sweeping for "suspicious" college students on their way to "provoke chaos" and "raid and pillage" LIKE BRO! I JUST WANNA WRITE SMUT! LEAVE ME ALONE! And here's the fucking kicker, the pigs are sweeping not only the streets or the public transport, they're literally patrolling in front of DORMS. DORMS BRO, DORMS! CAN'T EVEN GO OUT FOR A FUCKING MEAL WITHOUT GETTING PULLED OVER BY THESE FUCKS! (please read official news sources for better info, the real root to this problem is actually our corrupt MPs, but I'm too fucked up to get into more details on my own.)
4. Yeah... I just wanna write fanfics man... just a heads up for my loyal readers, if I don't update in like, two weeks, I'm sorry but I probably got a stray bullet to my brain, or the very least, kidnapped on my way to class... well, let's just hope that don't happen... won't happen.

There's still sooo much to this fic, I don't wanna get "No-beta'd" So quick. Stars help me.

Edit 01/09/2025
Ok I've calmed down a little, let's go through the trivia now!
1. This Steven x Liz arc was supposed to stretch as a side story for like, the next 10 chapters or something, but I wanna go back to Stevidot, Stevinel, and even Connverse, So I decided to pull a Cartoon Network and rush the production lmao
2. I figured y'all won't be too keen of a pure Steven x OC ship chapter, so I tried putting in Steven's dream powers and dream sections here and there, if anything, this should add up to the lore moving forward
3. Steven's connection to the mafia will be expanded further, but the origin is already briefly stated in this chapter, so there's that. Oh and also, don't worry, off therapy or not, Steven isn't the type of guy to actually be a member of the mafia and hurt innocent civilians, so the whole reason he's tight with the Vegas mafia is literally what I've written above.
4. If you feel uneasy and unhappy about their marriage, that means I've written this arc correctly... it's not supposed to feel good. Especially considering how I added Liz to solve the issue of Steven's lack of human friends his age... yeah, I'm all about messy, but not bad writing, don't worry I'll make it make sense! (hopefully) (eventually) (maybe)
5. The next chapters will shift the focus from Liz and Steven X Liz, but this arc and their relationship will stay relevant moving forward, so I humbly suggest y'all to read it carefully~
6. Silver State: IRL's nickname for Nevada, figured I'll use it since in the show, they named Pennsylvania after its IRL nickname, the Keystone State.
That's all from me today, see y'all in the next one!

Chapter 26: You and What Army?

Summary:

Steven navigates his messed up love life with his girls, when an expected situation came up, putting his contemplations to a halt.

Notes:

I'm alive!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 26 - You and What Army?

 

Snow falls over the sands of Beach City, from the blocks to the boardwalks, from the Funland to the temple. A certain young man could be seen shoveling a mound of snow in front of his humble abode with no fear of frostbite, he is after all, wearing a rather thick pink fur coat on top of a beige corduroy trousers, though a diabolical combo of salmon slippers on top blue socks was worn on his feet. 

“Ugh, mom? Do I really have to do this? I mean, I’m a prince, y’know…” He playfully complained to the pale lady doing the same task next to him, she rolled her eyes lovingly,

“Well, Steven, prince or not, chores are chores, I didn’t raise you to be an entitled slob, now didn’t I?” He shook his head,

“Of course not, Pearl, of course not… still, you really know when to catch me, huh? I was just about to take the Myata for a spin!” He said while glancing at his brand new… well not exactly brand new, he bought the Muzda Myata over a month ago, not long after the whole Liz fiasco.

Speaking of which, no one knows about the whole arc, save for Spinel. He told her everything, like literally everything. From Liz’s cancer, to the fulfilment of her wishes, till even the marriage. Oh she was mad, really mad. It wasn’t even punch worthy anymore, they literally brawled till one of them passed out, then got back up, then passed out again, and so on and so forth. This all happened in Pink Diamond’s bedroom back on Homeworld of course, as for some reason, he didn’t go straight home after parting ways with Liz, instead he got back inside the roaming eye, and flew to Homeworld. He figured it’d be best to rehearse his story to the most volatile gem he knows before talking to his family… yeah that didn’t exactly go as planned.

What about Liz, you said? Well, the pair was bewildered with his success in curing cancer. Steven, being the kind young man he is, wanted to go straight to the, in his own words, “medicine science guys” and promote his supposed cancer cure. Liz stopped this however, concerning the ethics and risk to benefit ratio of the method. First of all, if they publish this finding to the scientists, they would most likely put Steven in a spotlight more than he already is, and God knows where that’d lead. Second, there would be parties with malicious intents trying to get a hold of him and perform even more unethical experiments on him. Third, this would draw unnecessary attention to the already intriguing race of Gemkind, making Little Homeworld less and less safe than it already is. Only after the third point did Steven finally reeled back, assuring her that he won’t just show up at Hospitals and jizzing on people’s bodies.

Other than that, Liz herself was shaken about the whole ordeal, she initially had no idea on what to do next, after all, she’d accomplished all of her “life goals”. Steven suggested to her to keep exploring, perhaps she would finally have “real” life goals, maybe even reignite old ones, such as curing cancer. After taking his advice here and there, she finally decided that the best course of action is to rekindle her relationship with her father, a notion that Steven immediately clocked as a bad idea. Liz assured him that she would keep in touch, but will put much more of her focus on the task at hand… Strangely, neither of them seemed to remember about their marriage and/or wedding at all.

On to Spinel. After the night-long brawls, they finally sat down and talked, though he did most of the talking, and she did most of the teeth gritting, groaning, fidgeting, and everything else to keep her from pouncing at him for another round of beating.

“... You done?... eh, Sunshine…” She said menacingly. He gulped,

“Y-yeah… that’s all… really.” She took a deep breath, then jumped off the bed,

“... Let’s go get that car…” His first thought was of course, “Car? What car?” but he sensed that might not be a very wise thing to say. He thought for a while, then a lightbulb went off in his head,

“Of course, Moon! Anything for you!” So they warped back to earth, went to a car dealership, and drove home to the beach house in a sleek red ‘97 Myata… even that wasn’t enough to parry his mother’s barrage of questions.

What about our favorite petite green gem? Well…

After an entire day of questioning and answering it all with bullshit scenarios, he decided to just go see Peridot, since Spinel just flew back to Homeworld because she apparently has much more work to do than she had previously anticipated. Also, for some reason Peridot didn’t show up during his intense interrogation session down in the beach house, all the more reason to drive over to Little Homeworld in his new car.

She didn’t suspect a thing, much to his dismay, instead, she was overjoyed to see him again after quite a while. No foreplay, they went straight at it, and by “it” I obviously mean a tech demo. They walked down to her basement, for some reason he was happy to see it having not changed much. She yapped about attributes for a long while, he listened intently and started making connections between this so-called willpower with his strange dreams. He didn’t tell her anything about it though, she never asked anyway. After the explanation on attributes, she went straight to demonstrating her expanded power, from metal power to metal power… that wasn’t a very good way of explaining it, huh…

“Wait, so… you went from pulling metals to… pulling more metals?” He asked in confusion, she sighed,

“No, no, Steven, listen closely. Previously, my power was magnetism. I manipulated metals through the means of magnetic fields, hence the difficulties were determined by the rate of magnetism of each different material, you follow?” He nodded, she continued,

“Now, I manipulate metals on a more molecular level, meaning I can pull any metal in this Universe as long as their molecular structures are composed of… Well, metal!” He thought for a while, then gasped in awe,

“WOOAAAHH! Isn’t that, like… REAL AWESOME?!” She folded her hands and smirked,

“Indeed.” She said flatly. He jumped up from his folding chair, rushed towards her, and immediately tossed her up and down in the air.

“S-Steven, hey! Calm down! Nyehehehehe!” 

“All hail the Crystal Gem’s very own genius! Peridot! Woohoo!” They giggled away in delight, genuinely happy about her development.

Still, Steven couldn’t help but think about the willpower notion, or rather, the whole topic on attributes. Peridot mentioned about willpower and intelligence, but whatever lies beyond that? Well, he was so deep in his thoughts that he couldn’t help but stop smiling, which was funny since he’s still tossing her up and down. Noticing this, Peridot frowned and called out to him,

“Hey uhm, Steven? Is something wrong?” He stopped tossing, catching her with both hands. He sighed and put her back down.

“No, no… not particularly… just curious about the whole attribute thing, do you mind explaining more?” Her eyes lit up,

“Why of course! What do you want to know?” She sat down on the bigger chair while gesturing for him to sit back on the folding chair, which he did just that. She clapped twice, and the largest projector shot its projection on the wall in front of them,

“Everything, I want to know everything.” She nodded, and cleared her throat,

“Alright then! As you can see on the projection, there are eight kinds of attributes, you know about Intelligence and Willpower, so we’ll skip that, now, where do you want to start?” She glanced at him, waiting for an answer. Soon enough, he picked one to be explained,

“Hmm, I’m pretty sure I know what Strength, Agility, Endurance, and Speed does… so let’s start with Personality, what does that do?” He asked curiously,

“Well, it’s actually quite simple! Personality determines how likeable you are in the eyes of others, it also reflects your aptitude in speechcraft and diplomacy!” She explained simply, he nodded quietly,

“Okay… how do you even determine that?” She raised a finger and opened her mouth, eager to explain, only to immediately close it and put her finger on her chin,

“Hmm… So far, I’ve just been guesstimating it… since uhm, I’ve only measured mine and yours… huh… perhaps it’s viable to perform a psychological test of some sort. Thank you for the insight, Steven! It’s only your first day back in Beach City and already very helpful! Impressive!” He chuckled, and decided to continue with his next question,

“Aww, you’re too kind… Now then, time to tackle down the most intriguing attribute… Luck? Really?” She cringed and put a hand behind her neck,

“Ah, well… yeah… I know, looks ridiculous, huh? As I’ve mentioned before, I borrowed the attribute system from the videogame series The Ancestor Scriptures… They have the attribute luck, so I decided to put it in… Initially, I did have some convictions, but then I figured, we do have luck affecting all of our actions… so it’s actually rather realistic to keep it in, but keep in mind, as of this point, I still don’t know how to measure it, so it’s best to just ignore this attribute for now… if you don’t mind…” She explained awkwardly. Strangely, he kind of understands, after all, the whole curing cancer thing might’ve also been largely affected by luck.

“Interesting… So uhm, let’s cut to the chase. You’re a nerd, I’m also sort of a nerd, what’s my attributes?” The mood changed from awkward to delightful, as her face beamed with excitement.

“Oh my stars! You don’t know how long I’ve waited for you to ask that! Let me pull it up!” She swiped the projection, and now it displays an attribute screen, his attribute screen, complete with all eight attributes and a full body picture of him on the left. He scooted closer, reading each number on the screen,

“Let’s see… Strength 100, geez, Intelligence 75, not bad, not bad at all… Willpower 80, alright, makes sense, Agility… 60? That’s uh…” He glanced at her, to which she cleared her throat,

“I’ll have you know, that’s actually rather high… and generous. Remind me, how many punches did you successfully dodge again?” He chuckled awkwardly, then continued reading,

“Alright… Speed… 50… Okay this is ridiculous, I could literally move at the speed of light!” She raised a finger,

“Sure you can! But can you do that all the time? Is that your base speed?” Well that shut him up.

“Hm… fair point… still, even outside of speedster mode, I can still make use of some of my diamond powers to boost my strength and run faster! I could run four times the speed of the fastest human alive!” Now that’s intriguing. She smiled in excitement,

“Oh yeah? Mind if we measure that?” She glanced at a contraption behind her… weird, he didn’t even notice that large bulky treadmill earlier when he stepped inside the lab.

He stepped onto the treadmill as she hooked cables and electrodes all over his body, to monitor his vitals and whatnot, also not forgetting the real-time gem scanner hooked onto the diamond in his belly button.

“Ready?” He asked her with a smug smile, she nodded,

“Always.” And so it begins.

He’s off to a great start, the speedometer showed 100km/h in the first second, that alone put his 0-100 acceleration faster than all cars on earth.

“Pretty cool, right?” He said with a grin on his face, she shook her head playfully,

“Yeah, yeah, can you go any faster?” He nodded,

And faster he went. 120, 150, 170, 200! He’s already quintupled the speed of the fastest human alive. She nodded in awe, this only fueled him even more. He ran even faster, 240, 280, 300, and so on and-

“Steven! I don’t think the treadmill can handle it!” He glanced to the large projection instead,

“What about my gem? Is it okay?” She looked over to the same screen, no anomalies, at least not yet,

“Yeah! It looks alright!” He smirked once more,

“Well alright then!” He sped up,

“Wait, Steven! My treadmill!”

Three fifty, three ninety, four hundred, four fourty, five hundr!- *CRASH!*

Well there goes the treadmill.

“Ah, great… now I gotta build a new one…” She said with a pout on her face. He chuckled awkwardly,

“Aw, man… sorry…

So… where does that put me?” She stared at him in disbelief, then sighed,

“Hm… okay… I’ll give you 100… for now.” He raised an eyebrow,

“But… isn’t a hundred like, the highest?” She thought for a while,

“Well… yes… but somehow I’m convinced that you are indeed the fastest gem alive, at least when it comes to running…”

“Even at my base speed?”

“Even at your base speed.”

“Wow… that’s uh… cool, I guess? Yeah…” They sat back down, eager to continue reading his other attributes.

“Now then… Endurance, I’m guessing this is how much I can endure in a fight?” She nodded,

“Hm, there’s two numbers here, huh? 50 and 90… why?” He asked in curiosity,

“Hm, 50 is for when you’re “normal”, and 90 is for your current… state… since uh, y’know… your gem isn’t healthy right now…” She fidgeted with her fingers,

“Ah, hm… so like, the extra 40 points is from my ultra-fast self healing?” She nodded,

“Well alright then… onto the next one… wowww, really? Personality 100?” He glanced at her with a smirk, to which she shrugged,

“From all your other attributes, this is the one I’m completely sure of. After all, only someone of such aptitude can… infatuate… this great and lovable Peridot…” Now that’s a recipe for a blush, and yes, it worked, he’s redder than a beet now.

“Ah, that’s uh… hm… well, onto the next one!... oh, Luck… why 50? Is that like, the base or something?” She nodded,

“Indeed, with a luck of 50, the universe neither favors nor opposes your fate, and since I’ve no idea how to rate it, I’ve put 50 for everyone I’ve rated…” He tilted his head,

“Mightttt want to put me a little higher than 50… I’m actually quite lucky, y’know?” She raised an eyebrow,

“Oh?”

“Yeah! I’m like, really good at casinos!” She put a finger on her chin,

“Really? How good?”

He proceeded to expand on all his lucky endeavors, such as his initial winnings back when he illegally gambled as a minor, dodging the police by knowing what to say and where to hide, also not failing to mention his luck during his stock trading and other financial endeavors. She thought for a while,

“Well, Steven… I think that’s actually a mark of an incredibly high luck! Fascinating… Now, this might be biased and superstitious, but I’m willing to put you on 85 luck, an incredibly high value indeed!” He formed a fist pump and muttered a faint “yes!” under his breath, she chuckled upon observing the very act. He looked around the room, trying to figure out if anything else changed during the time he was away. He noticed the absence of a mirror that’s usually next to the stairwell,

“Hey uh, what happened to the mirror?” She flinched and cringed a bit upon hearing the question, but it quickly turned to a smirk after she figured out the best way to answer it.

“Well Steven… this happened… Stacy!” 

“On it, madame.” His brows furrowed, eager to see what she’s got in store.

In one swift motion, the wall on the far end retracted into the floor, he gasped in awe at the very sight,

“And that’s not all.” She said, further intriguing him.

She extended her arm, opened her fingers, and motioned against a particular spot. Not long after, what appears to be a metallic visor flew towards her, passing him, it snapped onto her face, replacing her yellow visor.

“Stacy, connect to the visor!”

“Yes, madame.”

The new visor lit up, confirming the activation. Not long after, she motioned her arms as if pulling something, and pulled something she did. A pair of thin sleek metallic gauntlets flew towards her, once again passing him, and perfectly snapped onto her arms,

“Gauntlet thrusters, activate!” A boot up sound could be heard coming from the gauntlets, alongside a bright green light glowing from the palms.

She moved her arms so the gauntlets’ palms face downwards, to which they then thrusted green flames, carrying her off the ground a few feet up, as another set of metallic parts flew towards her, this time the two titanium boots, snapping right onto her feet. During all of this, the space royalty could do nothing but stand there mouth agape, admiring the cool tech in awe.

“Holy moly! Now that’s the kind of science I’m talking about! Woohoo!” He cheered her on as he circled around her, observing every inch of this new metallic suit she’s wearing. He couldn’t help but

“Eep!” A high pitched shriek emitted from her, most likely from all the ass-slapping and squeezing he’s doing back there.

“Now Dot, this is cool and all, but… this isn’t much of a… suit, isn’t it? It’s more like your old limb enhancers? Granted this one gives you much less enhancement…” She scoffed, walking towards the table in the middle of the lab, pressing some buttons and summoning a big metal cube, about the size of her head. She formed a fist with her right hand, and there seemed to be thrusters blasting the same green flames, this time from the back of the wrist, as if charging up for a punch, and yes, that’s exactly what she was doing. After a few seconds of charge, she released the punch, to which it went through halfway into the cube, leaving a fist-shaped dent and a protrusion on the other side of the cube. Steven nodded his head in approval, and admiration. She cleared her throat to continue speaking,

“Well, as you can see, these… enhancements aren’t mainly for height purposes, it’s more of a strength enhancement, among other things… such as-” She pointed both her hands to the right, and her right foot in the same direction, leaving only her left foot tethered to the ground, not long after, she activated the thrusters, launching her to the left at a substantially improved speed.

“Woahh, okay! Now that’s a supersuit!” She folded her arms in pride,

“It’s actually not finished, there’s still the armpieces, the chestpiece, and the leggings, but they’re quite ugly in design and are still suboptimal in terms of mobility. So I do get your point, I shall do something to make it more streamlined, I do see the irregularity between the enhancements and the other parts of my form, it’s actually becoming quite the eyesore, so thanks for the input, Steven.” She said while taking off the gauntlets, slowly sending it back towards the hidden room, only for him to grab it mid-float,

“Hey now, I wanna see more of this!” She raised an eyebrow,

“Oh? Well, while that is an exciting notion, I’d like to do some maintenance to the parts before using it further… of course, when I’m done, I’ll probably call you over for… you know…” 

“For…?”

“... Steven… our date didn’t end well last time…” He sighed,

“I uhm, I was meaning to talk about that too… but hey, you’re bringing this up alongside the talk about your tech, so… Peridot, are you trying to take me on a date while wearing these?” He asked her while still holding the gauntlets, she turned away, flustered.

“Look, Steven, with the way our previous date ended… It wouldn’t hurt to always be ready, you know… besides…” She scooched over to him, stood on her tiptoes and put a hand near her mouth, he picked up on her intent, and bent down closer, ready to accept her whispers,

“Don’t you want to see what kind of dress would match these techs?” Well that surely made his heart skip a beat.

And so, in these last four weeks, Steven and Peridot had gone on four dates, once to the light house, twice to the cafe, and the most recent one, into the forest, where Jasper’s old cave used to be. Their dates usually follow the same pattern, it’d take place during either the weekends or her day off from work, they’d wake up early in the morning, he’d pick her up at her house, in the Myata no less, then they’d drive over not to the venues, but to the beach house, to enter his room in the temple, where they’d train until about midday. Only then they would drive over to the actual date venue, where they’d spend the day chatting about and theorizing on attributes and more powerscalings, such nerds. And when the moon came up, they’d go to her house and fuck till they drop. He’s quite sure there isn’t a spot in her house where they haven’t fucked. The bathroom? Check. The lab? Check. The Observatory? Check. The bedroom? Well, duh. The living room, kitchen, even the micro garden in her lawn… that very night he found out that it’s actually quite painful to have one’s testicles stung by a bee. 

One time they tried fucking without taking her gauntlets and boots off… terrible idea. When she orgasmed, she instinctively grabbed his head, no, no, she didn’t crush it or anything, just… activated the thrusters… burning off every strand of hair on his head.

“AAAAH SHIT! NO, NO, THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING! I’M ONLY NINETEEN! I HAVE SO MUCH TO LIVE FOR!”

“OH STARS! STEVEN! TRY TO REGROW IT! USE YOUR WILLPOWER!”

“URGHHH, I’M TRYING, I’M TRYING! URGHHH! OH!”

His hair magically grew back.

“Holy shit… Peridot… you know what this means?” Her brows furrowed,

“What doe- Oh my stars, you’re immune to baldness.”

“I’M IMMUNE TO BALDNESS! I’LL NEVER BE LIKE MY DAD! Oh shit, sorry dad, but yeah, WOOHOO!”

 

 

He drove his Myata all alone, with no one in the passenger’s seat. Spinel’s quite busy nowadays, with her new assignment as the Coinwright’s very own Steward, this was rather frowned upon by the Diamonds, since this would mean the decrease in Steven’s appearance on Homeworld, they feared the discontent would begin once more, but he promised to show up from time to time… it’s been over a month. He just got off from a date with Peridot the other day, he could still smell their sweats clashing together from all the fun they were having each time they met up… yet it’s still not official. The other day, he mentioned the idea right after sex. She almost said yes, if not for the Hershey’s chocolate wrapper conveniently falling from a nightstand next to her bed.

“Peridot… is that?...” Her face looked guilty.

“Holy shit, you kept the candy wrapper?” Now she looks embarrassed.

“...Steven… I’m sorry… I uhm…” He chuckled in disbelief,

“And you didn’t even try to lie. You could’ve said Oh! I forgot that it was there! Nyehehe! But nooo, you just sounded guilty right away.” She sighed,

“... I saw her in a dream the other day.” He scoffed,

“Of course you did.” He said in a snide tone,

“B-but, I saw you too!” She desperately tried to salvage the conversation,

“Hah! Like that’s supposed to make me feel better…” He rolled over, looking away from her,

“Oh come on, Steven… you know it did.” He took a deep breath,

“...Yeah…” He slowly exhaled.

“Let’s just… put this aside for a little longer, I think it’s the most logical… no… the most-” 

“Convenient?” He cut her off mid sentence,

“...Yeah… the most convenient way to deal with this… for now.”

And that’s why he’s on a solo joyride right now. He drove past the Little Homeworld, fighting the urge to barge into the greenhouse in the Little Homeschool and straight up talk to her, but no, he can’t do that, he can’t be more of a burden than he already is. On the way back to Beach City, he decided to stop by his favorite spot, though it’s quite strange to visit when the sun is still up, and with snow falling over the venue.

“Jimmy! What’s up my man!” He called out to his other human friend as he barged into the gas station store,

“Well if it isn’t the man in… Holy shit dude, that thing looks expensive!” His brows furrowed, but soon realized his friend was talking about his pink fur coat,

“Oh, this? Yeah, I’m kinda swimming in dough now… and since it’s winter, might as well, y’know? So uhh, what’s the special for today?” He said while perching onto the cashier table,

“The special? Dude, this is a gas station, nothing’s special…” He giggled,

“Oh come on, Jim, I’m talking about the suspiciously fancy wine aisle you got going on here!” He said while walking over to the very aisle,

“Ohhh, right, well, it’s pretty much still the same, I guess… oldest one’s 30 years old, take your pick!” 

“Now that’s what I’m talking about!” He walked over to the aisle, grabbing a 30 year old Pinot noir, 

“Will that be all?”

“You know it ain’t!” The both of them chuckled as Jimmy grabbed a pack of lucky strikes from the cigarette shelf. He scanned both items, and Steven paid with his card,

“Oh by the way, ain’t it too cold to do the usual?” The cashier asked the boy,

“Hm? Oh, you mean smoking on the curb? Eh, don’t worry about it, I’m used to the cold, thanks by the way!” He waved the guy goodbye as he walked out of the store, cleared some snow from his usual spot, then sat down on the curb.

He set down the bottle next to him, burying it in the snow to chill, picked up the pack of cigarettes, flipped it, and tapped it on his wrist for a few times to pack the tobaccos, opened the pack, took one out, put it in his mouth, and lit it with his vintage zippo. He took a few puffs, then a long drag, all while looking up at the bright yet gloomy winter sky of Delmarva. He exhaled the smoke from his lungs, and picked up the wine bottle. It's not that cold yet, but what the hell, right? He opened the bottle, and took a big swig,

“Ahhh, now that hits the spot… been a while since I had proper undistilled alc… no offense to Dread but, a guy can only take so much liquor…” He alternated between the swig and the drag, recounting every important event that has happened these last few weeks. 

Some things just never change, huh? Prince or not, sometimes all a guy needs is a dart and a warm drink. He set the bottle down, and took his phone out of his fur coat’s pocket. The lock screen still shows the family painting, 

“... Aw, shit.”

He muttered as he opened the messaging app. Connie had been texting him weekly since then, he never answered, just read. He sighed, wishing for all his problems to just… fly away. He wonders, if he just embraces his royal status and moves to Homeworld permanently, will all his problems go away? No, no… therapy or not, that’s still too fucked up of a solution. Alright then, let’s get this over with. He gently tapped the call icon.

“...Steven?” Ah, that voice… 

“... Hey Connie… how are ya…”

“H-how am I?! What do you think?! You’ve been ignoring my messages! I mean, you clearly read them but you never send anything back!” She said, outraged.

“Look, Connie… if you really wanna talk… come over to Beach City.”

“Oh c’mon Universe! You know I can’t do that! Unlike you, I’m actually quite busy with college and everything else I have in life!” He sighed,

“So you’re just gonna celebrate your birthday in your dorm room? Is that what you tryna do?”

“... My… birthday?... Holy cow, you remembered…”

“Well of course I do… how long do you think I’ve known you?”

“I uh… wait, what makes you think I’m just gonna celebrate my birthday all alone in my dorm room?! You think I don’t have any friends?”

“Uhm… Connie? I never said alone…”

“Aw, crud… you’re right, Steven… Everybody fucking hates me here… guess that’s what happens when you use every single one of your friends to get over your ex, huh?”

“Pfft! Skill issue! That didn’t happen to me! Hahaha!... eugh, sorry, poor taste, eh?”

“Meh, don’t gotta brag about it, mister! Everybody knows you’re part of the charming Universe dynasty… Pfft! Ahahahaha!” The both of them laughed for a while,

“So uh… you coming over?” He asked her once more, his tone hopeful.

“Ehh, I’ll see what I can-

(A portal beams right next to him, spawning Lion with Connie riding on his back)

-do! Haha!” He chuckled, then sighed, completely caught off guard.

“Well, well… Winter coat, backpack… even your sword… Connie, did you start packing the instant you picked up my call?” A red blush formed on her cheeks as she dismounted her steed,

“Hmph… guess that’s what happens when you really miss someone…?” She shrugged while letting out an awkward smile, he sighed and cleared the patch of snow next to him, patting it so she sat down with him.

“Oh man, I’ve really lowered my standards, huh? Back then you would pat a cashmere sofa in a Marriott suite, now it’s a cold curb in a… where even are we?” She said while sitting down,

“It’s the gas station between Little Homeworld and Beach City, I hang out here when I wanna smoke… and drink…” He said while taking a drag from his cigarette, and glancing at the wine bottle he set down in the snow,

“Ah, the luxuries of life, huh?” He chuckled,

“Yeah… oh, where are my manners!” He pulled out the pack of luckies from his coat, offering it to her, she shook her head,

“Nah, I’ve got my fix right… here!” She rummaged the inner pockets of her navy jacket, pulling out a geek bar of some sort,

“Oh, damn! Your mom approved of that shit?” She laughed,

“Hah! No way! I only vape at campus, and I just started too, so I don’t really know how I’m gonna survive the withdrawal when I'm back… home… Holy shit I just fucked myself over, huh?” He winced,

“Well… good luck, I guess…” He said while observing her take a lungful of addictive vapour,

“Uhuh… wait, how do you get your fix? Do you just warp somewhere far away every time you gotta smoke?” She said while exhaling the vape from her mouth,

“No, no, Pearl knows I smoke… oh, here, this is a gift from her!” He pulled out the vintage lighter,

“Woahhh! That’s cool!... wait, she just allows you to smoke?! That Pearl?!” He nodded,

“Yeahhh, she figured it’s whatever, since I can just heal myself…” She tilted her head, but eventually nodded from the sound logic.

“Still… that Pearl huh… interesting… how many more things have changed since we last spoke?”

Steven gave her a life update, conveniently leaving out the part where she met a new completely unique and cunning girlfriend, and chucking it all up as just navigating through Homeworld politics. They nerded out on the feudal nature of Homeworld politics, she even mentioned how unsustainable that is, but Steven reasoned that every civilization must experience uprising and downfall firsthand, and then they would reach true equilibrium in each field, therefore peaking at the perfect form of government, one yet to be discovered.

“Wow… you’ve really studied, huh? Your majesty? Hehehehehe” She giggled at the honorifics, he cringed and shrugged,

“Ah yeah… though I prefer to not be called that way when I’m down on earth… makes me feel more… grounded… literally and figuratively…” She nodded,

“Got it!... Hey, by the way… where’s the Dondai? Don’t tell me you walked all the way here from Beach City? In this temperature? Even in that… fur coat… it’s still crazy!” He smirked, and roughed his pockets for his car keys, then tossed it to her,

“Come on, let’s take her for a spin…” She raised an eyebrow, he took one final swig from the wine bottle, tossed it into the trash can, alongside the cigarette butt he just finished,

“Take… what for a… spin… woaahhh! This is yours?! So cool!” Her eyes followed him walk over to the sleek red Myata, until she finally realized the existence of his new ride.

“Well, the car ain’t gonna unlock itself!” He said while slapping the hardtop, she rushed over and unlocked the car, immediately hopping into the driver’s seat, inserted the key into the ignition, and started the engine, all while letting out gasps of awe. He sighed upon her excitement, but when he was about to close the door,

Rawr!” The pink steed growled at them, he chuckled,

“Oh, right! Just uhm, follow us, will ya!” The beast rolled his eyes, and walked away somewhere… The teenagers looked at each other and shrugged,

“Eh, he’ll be fine.” The two of them said in unison. Connie backed out of the parking lot, and started driving the car into the freeway,

“So, where do you want me to take you?” He sighed, this time sounded serious.

“Connie, we really gotta have a serious talk about us, you know that, right?” She winced,

“Y-yeah… I know that… So uhm, let us?” She glanced over to him, he shook his head,

“No, not now, not here. Take us to the Lighthouse.”

 

They climbed the stairs in the lighthouse, not a word said between them since he asked her to drive to the venue. Glances were exchanged every once in a while, but that’s about it. They finally reached the highest level, one where the telescope is located. He looked around the cramped room, and sat down on the floor, patting the spot next to him for her to sit down, which she did so.

“Connie… there’s something you need to know.” Her face turned towards him,

“Yeah?” She said with nervousness in her tone,

He began explaining about his current conditions, what began with sympathy for his deteriorating health and stability, quickly turned to conviction and realization once he touched the subject of crystallines embedded in his sperm. Initially, there’s nothing more she wants than to catch an assault charge, but alas, she realized he was clueless about the whole thing during the last time they got together. She sighed a heavy sigh,

“Oh man… that’s just… fuck.” She leaned onto the walls, then the floor, completely laying down on the floor. He clicked his tongue,

“Yeah… sorry about that… and everything else… I know you’re never gonna forgive me, but still…” Her brows furrowed as she picked herself back up,

“What? Oh, Steven you were clueless! I can’t blame you!” He shook his head,

“No, no, I don’t mean for the crystalline thing, I meant for everything else… the way I treated you when we were dating? No amount of apologies can absolve that.” She opened her mouth, intent on saying something to resolve the issue… nothing came out.

“Ugh… I uhm… I don’t know what to say…” He nodded,

“I know, I know… you don’t need to say anything, it was all me.” 

They stared at the metallic ceiling, then the glass walls of the lighthouse, eager to listen to what the other party had to say next. He sighed, intent on breaking the silence.

“The night we broke up… I asked you if we can still be friends… and you said…” He glanced at her, to which she gave a faint smile,

“...Not now, not ever…” He chuckled,

“Heh, yeah…”

“Yet you’re sitting here with me right now… say, is this also the crystallines? Are they not all flushed out of your brain yet?” She thought for a while,

“Steven, I’ve been thinking… that uhm, it’d be-

-actually… if you can guess my thoughts on our current situation, I’ll maybe even consider being your friend once again.” Holy shit. Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit! Come on, Universe, this is your chance!... chance for… what? What exactly do I want with her? From her?... Fuck… fuck, fuck fuck! I don’t know! How can I know what she’s thinking! We’ve been apart for… not that long… huh…

“Erm… alright… I don’t know if this is what you’re thinking but… it’s certainly what I’m thinking. Connie, you and I have been friends for a long, long time. Before we were boyfriend and girlfriend, we were simply friends, nay, more than that… we were jam buds. It was special, still is.” He glanced at her, dang it, she’s getting better at poker face!

“You were my everything, you were there for everything! You fought with me, hung out with me, even… dated me. Now… whether or not that last one was a mistake… is up for discussion, but as of right now, what I really have in my mind is…” He turned towards her, grabbing her hand with his,

“I don’t want to lose years of our special bond because of my… admittedly, major fuck up… I know it’s selfish, but-”

His words were cut short with a surprising hug coming from her.

“That’s enough Steven… you’re spot on.” Stars… this is… fuck… I don’t even know anymore. She pulled away from the hug, and formed a fist bump, he looked at it with his brows furrowed, she smiled, and softly said

“...Jam buds?” He could feel tears forming in his eyes,

“...J- jam buds…” He said while bumping her fist… and as tears rolled down his cheeks, she giggled,

“Oh come on you big crybaby! Haha!” He wiped off his tears, all while a frown slowly formed on her face,

“C-connie? Is something wrong?” She shook her head,

“No, no… it’s just… I wanna hang out with you again, I really do! It’s just…”

“Just… what?”

“The gems… they know about our breakup, right? Oh man, what are they gonna think of me?” He rolled his eyes,

“Oh, they’ll be fine… I’ve told them it was my fault, if anything, they’re gonna rush to you and try to get your side of the story… and then, they’re probably gonna ground me for… ever… urgh… fucking deserved, am I right?” Oh don’t look at me like that, Universe… I know, I know you probably don’t mean it… but… gosh, you’re not even doing the puppy eyes and… Oh my gosh, Maheswaran, pull yourself together! 

“...Connie?” He called out to the zoned out girl, to which she quickly snapped out of her delusions.

“Y-yeah, but Steven, if you’re grounded, we can’t hang out!” He shook his head,

“Well then, maybe you can use that reasoning to get me off the grounding! Haha!... What are you doing?” Words can’t do justice to the burning sensation he was feeling in his heart as she gazed deeply into his eyes, full with desire.

“Oh, Connie… I knew it, I knew the crys-”

“No. It’s not the crystallines… ah, shit… that makes it way worse, doesn’t it?” The both of them sighed as she moved closer, and closer, and closer, placing her hand on top of his. Oh come on, Connie… what the actual fuck.

“It really was a mistake, huh?” He said while cupping her cheek with his warm hand,

“Hmph… hardly…” She slowly closed her eyes.

“We’re so bad, aren’t we…” He muttered as their lips got closer and closer,

“Yeah… oh god damnit just kiss me already!” And he did. Their shallow kiss slowly turned into full blown frenching, it’s clear they’ve missed each other very badly, only restraining their desires from logic and reason… right now, nothing stands between them, not even her logical reasoning or his… Well, he’s always been lustful I guess.

Never thought that I’ve been missing this taste… but here I am.

Mmmm, yesss, this is it! No one’s good enough in Harvarth… snobby fools…

Really? And here I thought New England got the best lovers!

Hah! Says who! You’re such a- wait…

Wait… how am I reading your… my… Oh for Jove’s sake…

We fused didn’t we.

“God damn it… Well hello there… Stevonnie.” She said while looking at her own reflection on Steven’s phone. 

The fusion stood up and dusted off her pink fur coat, which was now worn on top of Connie’s navy winter jacket. She sighed,

“Why the fuck did we sync over being horny?! This has never happened before!”

“Well, maybe that’s because- wait… does this mean all of our sex only happened cause Connie felt sorry for Steven?! That’s just… wow… the whole relationship really was a fucking mistake.”

“Well! I uh… okay first of all-” Her spoken internal debate was cut short by a vibration coming from his phone in her hand, the fusion glanced at the screen, and

“Holy shit, it’s Peridot!” Not a split second after, they split apart, spawning the two teenagers once more. He quickly answered the phone,

“Y-yeah, Dot? What’s up?” He said nervously, he heard her tongue clicking,

“Tsk! Steven! Where are you? I’ve been texting you! Look at the images I sent you!”

“R-right, yeah, I’ll uh… one moment, anddd, here we go! What… what the fuck?!”

The image she sent was a picture of the moon base, taken via Peridot’s observatory telescope just a few minutes earlier. On it shows the moon base, as expected, but right next to it was an archaic era 1 spaceship casually parked, with three gems guarding the entrance, and judging from the cape, they seemed to be Order military.

“Seen it yet?” She asked from the other line,

“Holy shit! What are they doing in the moon base?!” He said while quickly moving over to the lighthouse telescope right next to him, trying to see the events unfolding with his own eyes,

“Oh my stars! They’re still there!” He said into the phone,

“W-what? How are you seeing it? Where are you?”

“I- erm… well, I was near the beach house, and I immediately jumped to the lighthouse after I saw the pictures! I’m watching them through the lighthouse telescope right now!” He said into the phone, Connie rolled her eyes as she shook her head.

“Well alright… So, what’s the course of action? I’m asking you since you’re the ruler of this side of the Gem Empire, sort of…” He opened his mouth to deny, but alas.

“I uh, rendezvous at the beach house in five!” He promptly ended the call,

“Alright, Connie, you heard her, this is a-”

“Let’s do this!” She said while forming a fist,

“Uhm, you’re joining us?” She raised an eyebrow,

“Of course! This is my chance to get reacquainted with the crystal gems!” He shrieked,

“I… don’t think that’s a good idea…” She rolled her eyes as she made her way down the stairwell,

“Oh, whatever Steven! You’re not the boss of me!” She turned her head towards him, closed one eye and stuck out her tongue mockingly, he sighed and accepted the predicament.

The pair rushed over to the car, this time, he’s the one driving.

“Connie? You sure you wanna do this? I mean…” He asked awkwardly,

“Ugh! Steven, don’t you see? This is actually perfect! Due to the urgency of the situation, nobody will question my presence! Actually, they’re gonna be happy for the extra hands!” 

“Uhmmm, I don’t know about that… last time went exactly that way, didn’t it? I mean, while you did save my ass, once the enemy retreated, everyone started asking why you were  even around in the first place!” She scoffed,

“Eh, we’ll cross that bridge when we get there.”

They soon reached the bottom of the sandy hill climb to the beach house. He parked the Myata, and they got out of the car, right on time for a certain green gem to arrive in style. Peridot landed right next to them, slowly disengaging the thrusters on her limbs, this time, she had perfected the costume, at least functionally, it’s still got that shiny metallic finish to it, but all the parts are wearable at least, she’s got the armpieces, chestpiece, and even the greaves. She glanced over to the boy, and-

“Hey there Ste…ven? What is she doing here?!” He facepalmed quite roughly, was about to explain when the girl in question butted in,

“Heya Peridot! No time to explain! We must get to the task at hand!” Their bickering was cut short when a pale lady in her black jacket chimed in,

“Ah yes, the task at hand!... What are we talking about ag- Well hello, Connie! Didn’t uh… didn’t expect to see you so… soon…” The teenage girl scowled,

“Ever, Pearl, just say you didn’t expect to see me ever again… whatever, we must focus on the task at hand!” Pearl was about to respond when Steven cut her off,

“She’s right! There’s something bad going on at the moon base!” Pearl raised her eyebrow,

“The moon base?” Steven and Peridot nodded, the latter stepped forward to explain the situation, right as a purple quartz alongside our favorite fusion walked into the scene.

The core members of the Crystal Gems listened closely as Peridot explained the situation briefly, even Amethyst looks smart at times like this. Pearl scoffed and groaned, clearly not enjoying the notion of another skirmish, while Garnet shook her head in disapproval from time to time. Once she finished the explanation, Amethyst was first to hit her fist into her palm,

“Alright! Time for the Crystal Gems to put those Homeworld- wait, where are they from again?” Garnet chuckled and shook her head,

“Order, Amethyst, their faction is called the Order…”

“Right! Time to put those Order gems in their place!” She punched her palm once again. Pearl nodded in agreement, but soon raised her eyebrow,

“But how will we get there? I don’t see Lion anywhere, and the legs are… far from any warp pads!” Steven smiled smugly, motioned his hand towards the ocean waters, and motioned it as if pulling something. Not long after, a ship emerged from the waters, the roaming eye he had borrowed from the Homeworld nobles, which he… forgot to return.

“Well, there’s our ride!” He said while rushing towards the ship, to which everyone soon followed.

The gems boarded the ship one after another, Steven waited at the door, as if playing doorman or bouncer, which is clearly his intent as he barred the door with his arm as Connie was trying to make her way into the ship, the girl looked up at him in disbelief,

“Steven? What the hell?” He sighed,

“Look, Connie, we’re going to the moon, that’s up in space! And I’m not talking about Homeworld space, what with all the atmosphere and stuff? No, no, this is open space! There won’t be any oxygen! Plus, you’re not used to the gravity up there on the moon, which will probably be a big challenge for combat! So, yeah, sorry Connie, but you can’t come, not this time.” She scowled in outrage, not knowing what to say in rebuttal since everything he said is technically true. Peridot was next to board the ship, she confidently marched onto the steps, when surprisingly, Steven didn’t lower his arm.

“Steven? Would you mind moving your arm? I can’t board the ship if you keep it that way.” He sighed, and looked at her the same way she looked at the human girl earlier. Peridot got instantly outraged,

“What’s wrong with me, huh?! Am I still not strong enough?! After all the training-”

“No, no, Peridot, it’s not that! It’s just… you haven’t had any zero gravity training with those thrusters, haven’t you?” He cut her off mid sentence. She stomped her foot on the sands,

“Listen, Dot… I just don’t want you to get hurt… and don’t get me wrong, you’re already strong enough, it’s just that the condition of the battleground is… not ideal for now… still, you’re a crystal gem too! So, why don’t you hold the fort, and maybe even patrol our base? How’s that sound?” He said while holding her by the arms, she sighed, and gazed into his eyes,

“Alright… I can do that! I assure you, no enemy shall escape my sight!” She said while forming a salute, he chuckled as took his hands away from her shoulders.

“That’s the spirit! Oh, and also! Take Connie as extra help, will ya? I’ll be back soon, byee!” He said while quickly closing the ship door, leaving the two girls exchanging stares at each other…

“WHAT?!” They shouted in unison, just in time for the ship to go into hyper speed, teleporting away to the moon base.

 

Moon, Enemy Ship

 

A screen displayed a group of Amethysts scouring the administration chamber of the base, hoping to salvage any means of data left by the colonizers during the first era. With the main computer destroyed, they can only hope to restore some intel through the jumbled up cable networks inside the walls of the base. The scene pans out slowly, revealing the seat on which an observer was sitting down. She slowly turned the seat around, then stood up from the pilot chair. On the collar of her cape was an insignia, a silver shield. As she flicked her cape, her gem, a ruby, was revealed to be positioned on her left arm. She clicked her tongue, hinting disappointment at the performance of the quartzes.

This is what the Brigadier called an elite platoon?! What a joke.” She said while stomping her foot. An Amethyst, her right-hand-gem, was seen flinching behind her,

“A-apologies, Major Ruby… but uhm… n-nevermind.” The major scoffed as she turned around to face her lackey,

“Ugh, how many times do I have to tell you, to speak up! Be firm with your opinions! Now, what is it that you wanted to say, Captain Amethyst?” The captain stiffed up, bracing herself to say her mind,

“Y-yes sir! I was going to say that… This platoon was formed only last week, sir! Perhaps that’s the reason why we’re so… bad!... Sir!” The major sighed, then sat back down on her seat.

“Ugh… whatever… this is all Marshal Jasper’s doing anyway… Brigadier Rose Quartz was only picking up the broken pieces she left behind… I can't believe our supreme leader just… went ahead and created a new division like that… leaving behind the main army in shambles…” 

What she said is true. Jasper has since donned the new black uniform, no longer styling herself as the Great General of the Order, but instead the Star Marshal of the Supreme Soldiers. It’s been almost a month since the formation of the SS Division, and it’s becoming more and more apparent that she no longer cares for the other divisions, at least not as much. Since then, the second highest ranking officers, Lieutenant General Star Jade and Lieutenant General Cog Jade has been trying their best to keep control of the whole armed forces, this elite platoon is one of the efforts to do so, which was assigned to be managed by Brigadier Rose Quartz, one of the newest and most junior general of the whole Order Military.

“Supreme Soldiers, eh? Hah! More like… burden soldiers! Am I right, Captain?... captain?” The Amethyst pointed towards the outside of their ship through the glass windows, the major slowly turned her head, and a wide grin slowly formed on her face,

“Now this should be interesting…” She said while hopping off her seat, which she did right after laying her eyes on a spaceship landing next to theirs.

She slowly walked out of her ship, ready to welcome the interceptor. She posted up in front of the base’s doors with her hands folded. Her smile grew wider as she caught a glimpse of the boy stepping off the red ship,

“Well, well… if it isn’t Steven Universe…” The prince quickly turned his attention towards the gem,

“Hold there, Order soldier! This site is under Imperial control! Any transgressions will be met with- wait, Army? Is that you?” The ruby scowled,

“That’s NOT my name! I’m Ruby! Major Ruby of the third elite platoon of the order!” She said while stomping her feet on the moonstones over and over again. The prince shook his head as he sighed,

“Ugh, listen… Ruby. You might think it’s alright to just come here since this isn’t earth and all, but no, it’s really not! Since the moon orbits earth, it’s technically part of the planet!... at least according to Imperial law… so, if you don’t want any altercations, you must pull your forces, now!” The ruby sighed, then chuckled, which slowly formed to a manic laughter,

“HAHAHAHAHA! You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this! Finally! I can exact my vengeance! You’ll pay for all the times you humiliated me, Universe!” The prince sighed, and smirked pridefully,

You… wish to beat me? Hah! You and what army? Heh, get it? Cause your name is army…” The ruby snarked,

“Hah! Good question! Why do you think I’ve been talking to you? You think I like small talk?” Suddenly, the base door opened behind her, five Amethysts emerged from it, as another one ran out from the ship. She looked at the prince with a smug,

“I’m an Order officer! I fight using my underlings! This is my army!” He shook his head,

“Oh yeah? Well… Crystal Gems! Assemble!” In one swift motion, Garnet, Amethyst, and Pearl rolled out of the ship, striking a pose as they took their places on his sides.

“Then this, is my army… did you miss us?” He said while folding his hands, the ruby rolled her eyes,

“Elite platoon, charge!”

Notes:

Heya! I'm glad to announce that I am indeed safe and sound, though yeah, my country is still in disarray from all the politics... but hey, on a more important note, onto the trivia!
1. I tried pretty hard to fit in that "You and what army" bit in there lol, hope it works, somewhat~
2. I hate vapes bro, like really hate them, these vapers rly need to grow a pair and smoke analog cigarettes like a real man! Or a real person, cause anyone that exclusively vapes are generally fake mfs #real (ts corny asf bro)
3. And yes, the Muzda Myata is just a spin to the Mazda Miata/MX-5! I think it's one of the most iconic cars from the last century!
4. According to various internet discussions, Connie's birthday is around mid-November, between the 14th and 15th, so that might give y'all a good sense of the timeline!

Lorevants/Reading guide:
I feel like Peridot's attribute is best discussed off-chapter:
Peridot (2F5L-5XG) - Base attributes (No tech enhancements)
Intelligence: 100
Willpower: 100
Strength: 40
Agility: 60
Speed: 60
Endurance: 90 (Refer to the Road Runner episode)
Personality: 40 (Autism core)
Luck: 50 (For now)

That's all from me for now! Feel free to discuss/share/ask anything down in the comments! See ya next time!

Chapter 27: A Broken Truce

Summary:

Steven and the Crystal Gems fought off yet another one of the Order's petty attempt at invasion, though this encounter ultimately led to an awkward reunion between estranged friends.

Notes:

I'M BACKKKKK!!! SORRY FOR THE LONG HIATUS :") I lost motivation for a while, but I'm back now, baby! >:3

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 27 - A Broken Truce

 

A blue gem stood on a podium before ten thousand of her soldiers, taking off her black dress cap, using it to fan herself, evident of the planet’s uncomfortably high temperature. She clicked her tongue, then stared at the SS logo on the upper lip of her cap, it’s a silver colored Jasper gem, with two wings shaped from light sparkles on each side, on the lower lip is a smaller logo, a pair of blue water wings. She sighed, then glanced to her adjutant, who was sitting next to her just below the podium,

“Hey, don’t ya think it’s a little too hot even for a red planet like this one?” She said trying to ease the tension from the major’s shoulders, which didn’t seem to work, since the silver thorny vines strap on her shoulders seemed to have propped up even more,

“C-Certainly, sir! I do feel it’s a little warmer than the other planets the Order have conquered!” The Skinny Jasper Major retorted firmly. 

Lapis hummed and glanced over to the soldiers, it is true, none of them seemed to be bothered by the heat as much as she was, perhaps years of the gentle earth temperature had conditioned her to be a lot more sensitive to environmental changes, whatever. She put her cap back on, then unbuttoned her cape’s collar, dropping it to the podium, revealing the black SS division officer’s uniform. The insignia on her collar badge is no longer the glass colored shield with clashing sword and axe, now it’s a pair of water wings. Officers now also wear shoulder straps, for a Colonel like Lapis, it’s a thorny intertwined silver vines with two golden sparks (like the four ended light effect bling from the diamond’s corruption ray) set horizontally next to each other. A white armband wraps her left arm, on it is a pair of blue water wings, just like the one on her dress cap. She cleared her throat, preparing to make a speech.

“Honored soldiers of the SS Division, welcome to my regiment, the wings regiment, and this… warm… planet, Klykon 2. Now, I know the Marshal promised you action and battle and whatnot while pulling you over to the division, well I’m here to tell you… I can’t promise the same.” Murmurs erupted amongst the soldiers, her adjutant desperately shushed the crowd, yet she seemed to hold no prestige over the swathe of elite soldiers hand picked by Marshal Jasper herself. Lapis cleared her throat once more, this time, the crowd silenced down.

“This regiment has been tasked with the production of a number of gems from this… heated planet.” She said while waterbending the sweat off of her forehead.

“If we succeed, this would mean… good things for the order… and me... Look, I’m not good at speeches so I’ll just be front with all of you.” She relaxed her legs and folded her arms, the soldiers tilted their heads in confusion.

“The whole reason you’re here is to help me create five thousand gems out of the ground, so that I can complete my contract with the Marshal and be crowned king and ruler of this planet. If that’s a problem, you can leave now, and perhaps ask for a transfer to the cutlass division… Stars know they do a lot of killing over there… so… yeah… raise your hand if you have any questions!” Her adjutant facepalmed so hard, she knew her commander was no good socially, but never expected her to be this bad. An Amethyst soldier raised her hand, to which the regimental commander soon called out,

“Yes? State your name and business.”

“Uhm, hello sir Colonel! I’m Lance Corporal Amethyst and uh… just wanna make sure and all… if we decide to stay, how exactly are we s’posed to help with your uhm… contract?” Lapis nodded,

“Well, according to my mission slip, soldiers are to be tasked with exploration and development of bases of operations, surveying swathes of land for injector planting, supervision, and maintenance… As for someone of your specific rank, I’m sure your superiors will task you to recon and initial exploration… so there’s that…” The corporal tilted her head,

“So… that’s it? We s’pose to just… roam around?” Lapis raised a finger,

“Aaand, take note of what you see during your… roamings!” The Amethyst’s brows furrowed,

“Huh… well, if that’s the case… I think imma just stay! Sounds easy enough!” Murmurs of agreement erupted between the crowd, Lapis raised her eyebrows in surprise, her adjutant could finally let out a relieved sigh. Lapis brought her hands together to make a closing statement,

“Alright then, if everyone agrees with the corporal, you shall receive your orders after your commanding officers are briefed on the mission… which will beee… later tonight! So uhm, I expect to see each company commander by then! That’s all for now, you can all go back to your tents! So will I… damn tent… ugh…” She muttered the last part as she descended the podium.

“Well I’ll say, it went better than expected!” The skinny Jasper uttered, Lapis raised an eyebrow,

“By whose expectations?” The major flinched and awkwardly chuckled, until Lapis snorted and patted her on the shoulder,

“Hah! Just kidding… I know that was bad… Come now, let’s get away from this heat.”

 

 

A pink barrier formed between the Amethyst’s whip and the prince’s face, blurring the smirk he formed behind it. After receiving some whip cracks, the prince dissipated the shield, and the quartz soldier was soon met with a fist to her face, sending her back a few hundred feet behind. On the other end of the battlefield, our Amethyst summoned her whip, actually, whips, then rolled into her spin dash form, tackling down three of the soldiers, even managing to poof one of them. One of the knocked down Amethyst was about to stand back up, when a cyan trident pierced through the midriff of her form, poofing her instantly.

“Huh, and you’re supposed to be the runt…” The pale gem muttered while glancing at Amethyst who was approaching, as she rummaged through the Order’s material black robe, picking up the fallen gem and bubbling it. She snorted at the remark, shaking her head as she sent off the bubble,

“Hey now, P, don’t be too mean to them! They’re still my family… in a way…” They chuckled at the ordeal, then soon shifted their gaze to the ongoing battle.

On the far end of the battlefield, Garnet rushed the knocked off Amethyst, pummeling fist after fist to her already weakened guard. Another Amethyst was seen slowly approaching, looking to flank her, what a preposterous idea, does she not know Garnet has future vision? Garnet smirked as she lifted the beat up gem from the ground, turned around, and used her as a shield from her comrade’s whip attack, startling the flanker, delaying her attack. Making use of the opening, Garnet threw the soldier in her grip upwards to the dark skies, distracting the flanker, giving her another opening to rush the soldier, giving her a stern gut punch, poofing her instantly. As soon as the weakened Amethyst landed, she too was poofed with a firm punch to the gut.

“All in a day's work.” She said nonchalantly, the two other crystal gems approached as they sighed and shook their heads,

“That’s our Garnet!” The two of them remarked. Their gazes now focused to the main part of the battlefield, where the enemy leader, alongside one remaining Amethyst stood before a sly demigod, who seemed to be enjoying the fight a little too much… as he was seen giving light punches towards the poor Amethyst soldier’s form again and again, unnecessarily prolonging the battle.

“Steven? Let’s not dilly dally now…” His mom remarked in a flat tone, his head turned towards the three gems,

“Hwha? Oh! You guys are done already? Okay then!” He used his diamond powers to form a pink spiked gauntlets, much to the Amethyst’s dismay,

“Ugh! Major Ruby, sir! Stay behind! I’ll take care of- AAAAGHH!” His fist went through her body, cutting her off mid sentence. Army’s brows twitched, angered at the constant display of weakness from her underlings,

“Aarrrgghhh! Weaklings! All of you! This is everything wrong with you earthlings! Only General Jasper makes the cut! And you…” The prince was startled upon being met with a strangely fierce stare from such a small gem,

“Why do you keep ruining everything for me… AARGGGHH!!! I’LL SHATTER YOU!” In one swift motion, she summoned her chisel and rushed towards Steven’s gem. The prince, still with his lowered guard after the easy victories, couldn’t react perfectly and form a counter, instead, he merely shielded his gem with a hand, catching it in his flesh,

“Ouch!” He yelped, then immediately jerked his arm violently, sending the little red gem a few feet back.

“Stoooop! Your majesty, please! We surrender! We’ll leave!” Captain Amethyst, Army’s second in command, stepped in between the two parties, trying to diffuse the situation, the prince scoffed in frustration,

“Bah! Leave?! Ain’t nobody leaving this rock without consequences! You’re all coming with me to earth- wha?!”

The prince was startled once again, this time not from a surprise attack, but from the sudden appearance of a sturdy gem in between the two of them. She had a sparkling orange cape draped from her shoulders to her feet, to which he stared for a while, and

“You… I know you… One?! You’re that Hessonite that never left Yellow’s arsenal! What are you doing here?!” The Hessonite chuckled, and turned her head towards the prince,

“Greetings, your majesty… I believe you’ve been informed of my current position, yes? I'm no longer a jobless courtier, for I have received the position of General in the Yellow Legion!” She said while flashing the four golden sparks on her collar badge, Steven rolled his eyes,

“Uhm, congrats? What does that have to do with me? This is earth’s moon, crystal gem’s territory, what business does a Homeworld general have over here?” The Hessonite sighed, then gestured her hand towards an inverted pyramid pod, from it emerged five Citrine soldiers, encircling the cornered Ruby and Amethyst,

“Now, now, your Majesty, I’m sure you’ve noticed but let me reiterate for you. Ever since your formal return to the regime, Earth has been recognized as your personal domain, thus Imperial laws apply on the planet and its satellites… so… In accordance with Imperial law, these… assailants… are to be taken into custody of the Imperial Military, and I, General Hessonite “One” of the Yellow Legion, wields the power to do so!” The prince clicked his tongue,

“How come? Aren’t you militants supposed to have areas of jurisdiction?” The Hessonite nodded,

“Yes! And mine includes this planet and its surroundings! Now then, your majesty, I believe we’ve conversed long enough, time to hand over the prisoners…” Steven looked at the three other crystal gems, Amethyst looked away, not wanting to get entangled in bureaucracy, Pearl rolled her eyes, tired of militaristic administration, and Garnet simply shrugged. He took a deep breath, and exhaled harshly,

“Fineeee, you can have them… you both surrender, right?” He asked the Amethyst, who promptly nodded upon hearing the question,

“Yes! Yes! We surren- urgh!” Her words were cut off as a chisel pierced her form, all gems in the area immediately summoned their weapons and went en garde, ready to put her down. That doesn’t seem to be the necessary however, as she immediately dissipated her weapon and raised both arms,

“...I… surrender.” All gems looked at each other in confusion, the prince soon broke the silence,

“W-What’d you do that for?!” The Ruby chuckled, then burst into laughter,

“Hahahahaha!... Well, I don’t know how you lot do things over here, but… in the Order, prisoners of war aren’t exactly the most… pampered… individuals… so… being the merciful leader I am, I spared my subordinate from the potential horrors with a simple thrust… is that a problem?” The other gems looked at each other, unsure on how to proceed. The General soon broke the silence with a fake cough,

“Uhm, well! If that’s the case… sure… we only needed to detain one of you after all! So… Major, is it? Ahem, Major Ruby of the Order’s Military Forces, you are under arrest for suspicions of purposely breaking a truce! As this act is considered a war crime, trial will be held by the Imperial Military Court, details to be determined. Please be still as we put these handcuffs, and do not make any sudden movements.” She gestured for one of the Citrine soldiers to put a destabilizing handcuff on her, it’s designed to disable gem powers when put on, and can release destabilizing shocks if needed.

The Citrines guided Army to board the pod, One’s focus shifted to the Amethyst gem on the ground. As she bent down to pick it up, Steven swooped in and grabbed it beforehand, much to her dismay.

“Excuse me? I’m gonna need her for processing… actually, I’m gonna need all of them, where are the rest?” Steven clicked his tongue, bubbled the gem, and sent it away,

“Hey! Where did you send her to?!” Steven sighed,

“Listen, you said earth and its satellites are my personal domain… so how come was I not informed of the soldiers patrolling it?” She raised an eyebrow,

“Well, I uhm…” Steven shook his head,

“Look, I’ll let you keep Arm- Ahem… Major Ruby… but us crystal gems will decide the fates of her lackeys… deal?” The Hessonite folded her arms, and tapped her foot on the ground, frustrated. Not long after, she caved,

“Hmph… what will I say to my Dia-... Marshal…” She said while facepalming, Steven came closer and pat her on the shoulder,

“Just tell her Steven said hi… and that he’s coming to visit soon… very soon…” He involuntarily tightened his grip on her shoulder upon saying those last few words, only realizing on his actions after she flinched from the pain,

“A-ah, sorry bout that… so… deal?” The Hessonite smiled awkwardly while rubbing her shoulder,

“S-sounds reasonable… deal…” They shook on it, and the General walked off to the pod.

“Ah… another day saved by the crystal g-”

“Oh, by the way…” The Hessonite rudely interrupted his resolution remarks,

“Ugh, what now?” He said, irritated.

“You… do know you have to attend the court martial, right? You are a part of the diamond council and High council, and Primary council after all… you hold three highly important positions in the Empire… you are required to attend…” He stood there mouth agape, the Hessonite took the chance to hop into the pod and leave the premises.

The three members of the crystal gems approached him, Pearl placed a hand on his shoulder, Amethyst nudged his elbow, and Garnet ruffled his hair,

“Ugh… looks like my job isn’t over just yet…” He remarked with utter disappointment.

 

 

“That’s the spirit! Oh, and also! Take Connie as extra help, will ya? I’ll be back soon, byee!” He said while quickly closing the ship door, leaving the two girls exchanging stares at each other…

“WHAT?!” They shouted in unison, just in time for the ship to go into hyperspeed, teleporting away to the moon base.

The human girl and the green gem looked at each other awkwardly, unsure on how to proceed. Connie stared at the sky for a moment, then took a deep breath and sighed, ready to take on the mission.

“Alright. Let’s just get this over with, we might have our issues, but… our teamwork was pretty good back then…” She said while glancing over to the petite green gem, all in her glorious metal attachments.

“Teamwork? We barely ran Greg’s car wash!” Peridot remarked, Connie chuckled for a bit before shaking her head,

“No, no!... Well, that too, but I was talking about that time when we entered the… hm, I don’t know why but I can’t remember the name… whatever, I’m talking about the dungeon below Bismuth’s forge, we did pretty well down there didn’t we?” The green gem thought for a while, 

“Ooohhh! That time… well then, yes, I agree, our performance was… exceptional…” She said while folding her arms, Connie nodded enthusiastically,

“Right, right! So what’s a day patrolling Beach City? It can’t be harder than that!” 

“Hm… can’t argue with that logic… alright then, let’s do our task!” She remarked pridefully,

“... which is?” The teenage human girl asked upon the realization of no formal assignment, not a location on the map, not a clear specific objective, just… Hold the fort, maybe patrol our base… what does that even mean?

The both of them wondered for a while, until Peridot caught something in her vision,

“Hey… what’s that?” 

“Hm? What’s what?”

“I don’t know… it’s coming from the Little Homeworld…” Connie focused her attention to the general direction, and that’s when she noticed,

“Oh my gosh! That’s smoke!”

“Stars! The Little Homeworld is on fire!” As the green gem remarked, the human girl rushed over to the Myata, hopping in and inserting the key to the ignition,

“What are you doing?” Asked Peridot, Connie looked at her with a smug expression,

“Well isn’t it obvious? Mission time!” Not satisfied with the one liner, Peridot soon butted in with her argument,

“Uhm… Connie? You do know my limb thrusters have a higher velocity than that old metal box, right?... Also… we have warp pads.” The human girl’s cheeks flushed red,

“I- uhm… right! To the nearest warp pad!” She said while taking out the keys from the car, then jumping out of it, her gem counterpart rolled her eyes as she sprinted into the Beach House, rushing for the warp pad.

As soon as the white light dissipated, they were met with a horrifying sight, Little Homeworld citizens running amok across the general area, buildings were set on fire, aquatic gems were trying their best to put it off, while others scrambled for the nearest sources of water. Peridot stopped one of the citizens on their tracks, who happened to be the famethyst’s Carnelian,

“Hey! Carnelian! What’s going on here?!” The small red quartz composed herself for a moment, then immediately gripped Peridot’s shoulders,

“I don’t know! I don’t know anything! I don’t know who they are! They just… came in and started wrecking things and setting the buildings on fire! Run! Run while you still can!” She ended her remark while running off to no general direction, Connie extended her hand, trying to stop her,

“W-wait! Carnelian!” She was about to chase after her, when Peridot grabbed her by the arm,

“There’s no use, we can get to her later, what we need to do right now is to find and subdue these… theys. Come on!” She released her grip, then ran off to the direction with the most smoke, assuming it to be the source of the fire, which, obviously, was the perfect decision.

Upon arriving at the scene, they ran into a dozen gems of different kinds, Amethysts, Jaspers, even Obsidians, all wrecking the benches, street lamps, some were even seen setting fire onto the bushes, bashing their bodies to the buildings, just utter chaos. 

“Hey! Who are you gems and what’s the meaning of this utter chaos!” Yelled Peridot, the gems cocked their heads towards her, one of them, an Obsidian, smiled eerily upon catching a glimpse of the oddly dressed Peridot,

“Gems! It’s her! A member of the Crystal Gems! Seize her!” Without losing a beat, all dozen gems abandoned their current misdeeds, and immediately rushed the green gem, she flinched and trembled for a second, but soon realized that while yes, she was surprised, but by no means was she ill prepared.

She licked her lips and displayed a prideful smirk, prepped her hands forward, and-

“Argh! What was that?!” Two gems, an Obsidian and a Ruby, were knocked back by a ball of light. As they got up and searched for the source of the projectile, they soon realized that it was the very gem they were rushing who inflicted the damage towards them, as she was standing there menacingly, palms open, facing the hostile gems, with a ball of greenish energy light, ready to release another shot at any moment.

“Hah! Nice one, Peridot! But check this out!” Connie drew her sword, jumping above Peridot while front-rolling mid air, catching the hostile gems off guard, managing to land a hit on an Amethyst who was closest to them,

“Ahh!” The Amethyst poofed from the sudden critical hit across her form,

“Hah! Take th- whoa!” A metallic hand tucked on her shirt, pulling her back as she turned around to face her partner,

“Be careful!” Peridot said while pulling Connie closer to her, all while releasing the energy ball from her free hand, knocking out the gem who was lunging towards Connie,

“Wow! Thanks!” Connie remarked, Peridot cringed for a second,

“Hey! That’s my phrase!” She uttered playfully. The human girl cracked her neck as she lowered her body, entering into a more prepared stance,

“Now then, time to get serious.”

 

 

“I understand what you’re trying to say, Pearl, I really do, still, what’s Yellow thinking?! Sending patrols without telling me… why the heck did I go back to Homeworld if I’m just gonna get… overstepped like this?!” The young prince said to his mother as the squad disembarked the roaming eye. Pearl sighed,

“I see… maybe you need to… hmm, I was about to say talk but you’ve tried that, haven’t you?” Steven clicked his tongue,

“Tsk, obviously… too many times… hmh, whatever, I’ll just confront her after the court mart… Is that smoke coming from the Little Homeworld?! Oh my gosh! We gotta get over there, now!” 

Without skipping a beat, all four core members of the Crystal Gems rushed for the warp pad inside the Beach House, and instantly teleported to the Little Homeworld. Upon arriving, they were delighted to see their two defenders holding the base,

“Connie! Peridot! Are you guys okay?!” The boy shouted as he rushed the pair, who smiled ear to ear as they turned to see him,

“Steven!” The pair called out in unison. 

They were warding off the successive attacks of a stronger-than-average jasper, who kept spin dashing again and again for about a dozen times now, since they didn’t have an effective counter, all they could do was hold their ground, all while parrying the attacks of the other quartzes and obsidians, though remarkably, the numbers have reduced significantly, what started as an overwhelming twelve on two fight, now reduced to five on two, albeit the two are already quite drained by now. Said jasper clicked her tongue, but then displayed a rather alarmingly satisfied expression,

“Gems! Time to retreat! Our task has been completed! Scram!” 

“Oh no you don’t!” Steven rushed them with an exceptional speed, but surprisingly, all five of the hostile gems pulled out a metallic ball, pressed the button on it, and a thick fog formed around them, it was a smoke grenade of some sort. Steven coughed from the exposure, but soon recovered, though it was too late, as he could see an unmarked roaming eye zoom past the Little Homeworld.

“Dang it! Damn orders!” He said while punching the ground.

The Crystal Gems came together and patted him on the back in an effort to comfort him in this defeat, the boy could only sit there and take it. Connie and Peridot looked at each other, smiled, then fell onto the ground themselves, exhausted from the fight,

“I thought you’re done with limb enhancers?” The human girl asked the gem,

“Limb enhancers? Are you referring to my advanced metallic battle armaments?” She replied with a smug tone,

“That’s what you call it? I gotta say… I like the sound of that… and the way you use it… good to see the years of peace haven't gotten into you…” The green gem sat up while taking off the metal visor,

“Me? I should be the one saying that to you! I mean, you’ve been away from the battlefield for longer than I have!... well… not really… Still, you’re a human, to be equipped for gem battles in the first place is already impressive enough… I commend you, Connie.” The girl smiled at the compliment, then extended her hand for a handshake, to which Peridot wholeheartedly welcomed,

“I commend you too, Peridot.”

 

Two days Later, Klykon 2

 

“FUCK!” The colonel kicked her office table out of anger, her adjutant, who was standing next to her, could only cower in fear. Lapis clicked her tongue, glanced to the trembling skinny jasper, then sighed,

“Ugh… I’m sorry skinny… didn’t mean to startle you… it’s just…” She bent down to pick the table back up, setting it to its previous position.

“I didn’t expect for this planet to have NO water whatsoever… this is stupid, why the fuck did Jasper send me here if there’s no damn water and… in this… this… FUCKING HEAT NO LESS!” She yelled once more while unbuttoning her sleek black uniform blazer, tossing it away somewhere inside the office. The jasper slowly made her way to it, picking it up, then folding it neatly, much to her dismay,

“Oh skinny… you really don’t gotta do that… I mean, I get it, marshal's orders and all that… but I’m sure if you resign from this post, you can get a much better and less demeaning position… you’re a major, for stars sake, you deserve better.” The jasper stared at her for a while, then set the neatly folded uniform on a sofa,

“... I don’t think this is demeaning at all, Colonel… as for a better position… I don’t see anything better than serving you, My La-... I mean, Colonel Lapis, Sir!” The blue gem stared at her in confusion, but decided that it’s not an issue pressing enough to pursue in the midst of this crazy heat.

She sat back down while undoing the top button of her undershirt, a white collared long sleeve shirt with a less obvious insignia, while the outer blazer has sewn on badges and patches, the inner shirt instead has an embroidered collar symbol, one identical to the collar badge to the outer blazer, signifying the officer’s rank. After collecting herself, she nodded at the jasper, and pointed to her uniform, to which the jasper smiled, and handed it to her. She slinged it onto her shoulder, then stepped out of the makeshift officer tent, ready to continue her day.

A group of enlistees were seen assembling the parts of an injector, under instruction of a higher ranked officer, who just happened to be a

“Peridot…” The colonel blurted out while walking up behind a technician,

“Yes… Yes! Oh, my stars! Yes, Colonel Lapis, Sir! Did you need something?” Her enthusiasm seemed to have brought the blue gem back to eart- Klykon.

“Hm? Oh, yeah… no, no… keep up the good work… although…” The Peridot tilted her head, anticipating an order from the Colonel, though instead, she only sighed,

“Hmph… is it not hot out here? I mean, you can take off the overshirt at least…” The green gem looked at her intently, then her brows furrowed,

“N-no? Is that… an order? I mean, if it is, then-”

“Ugh, no, no… it’s just… look, I took mine off, so… if you want to…”

“Uh huh… yeah… I think I’ll keep mine on for now, sir, though I won’t hesitate to take it off if the need arises… is that… acceptable?” The blue gem chuckled, I guess they’re all like this, huh? Stars… how many of these do I have in my forces? Hopefully not too many… I don’t know how much I can take…

“Yes… yes, Lieutenant, that is… satisfactory… back to work now~” She said while turning around and walking off, so fast that the Lieutenant couldn’t even get her salute off.

“Colonel Lapis, Sir!” A group of middling officers approached her, a lace jasper, an obsidian, and a… ruby? Ranked major, major, and captain respectively,

“Yes? What seems to be the problem?” Lapis replied, the obsidian saluted her,

“Yes Colonel, we were wondering what our next task will be, since we have completed assigning our troops with exploration and mapping,” She answered, Lapis thought for a while, ever since the arrival of the injector yesterday, which was personally delivered by Bismuth, and yes, they did chat for a while, but then Bismuth said that she had to go back to her post, and for her to expect something big to come… What did she mean by that? Hm, whatever, that doesn’t matter for now. She then glanced back at the technicians assembling and the injector and checking its parts,

“Hmm, spread out, don’t just walk around and map the surroundings, settle ideal points and establish basecamps, we’ll need them, understood?” The three officers saluted her,

“Yes, sir!” While the majors turned around and walked back to their tents, the captain stayed, Lapis’ brows furrowed,

“Uhm… yes, Captain Ruby? Is there… something you need to tell me?” The little red gem snapped from her trance,

“Oh! Uhm, yes! Unlike the majors, I don’t hold my own company, I’m instead assigned to supervise our comms and intelligence… So uhm, here, this came in the mail today…” The ruby handed her a black box, a communicator, just like her recruitment letter all those days ago back on Pluto. She almost tapped on it, until she noticed the triangle markings on one side, you see, here in the order, black boxes have three different markings with different meanings, no markings means it’s a less important, public document, round markings means it’s an important manifest, locked behind biometrics of those in power, lastly, a triangle marking means it’s a highly classified, personalized document, knowing this, Lapis quickly tucked it into her pocket,

“Thank you, Captain… you may return to your post.” The ruby saluted her, she saluted back, then headed straight back to her camp.

She sat down onto her chair while her adjutant stayed near the door,

“Uhm, skinny? Why are you standing there? Come over here…”

“Oh? But, sir… the message is… private, is it not?” Lapis’ brows furrowed,

“Yeah? But you’re my adjutant, sooo?” Skinny shook her head,

“Still! It’s not for my eyes!” Lapis scowled,

“Says who? Need I remind you that right now, on this planet, I’m the highest ranking officer? That I set the standards? Get your ass over here…” She said with a slight smirk, the jasper caught on to her ploy, then quickly rushed over to her side.

“Alright… let’s see…” She tapped the marking, then the hologram spawned.

“Hm, hm… a letter of urgent assignment… huh? To Colonel Lapis Lazuli… yes, that’s me… from… Marshal Jasper… oh…” The two cringed in anticipation,

“The central command hereby issues an urgent assignment to Colonel Lapis Lazuli under the dire circumstances of a certain Major Ruby’s transgression… What does this have to do with me?... This message’s recipient is hereby ordered to represent the Marshal’s interest in a… court martial… in the… Imperial Homeworld’s arsenal court… hah… hahahah… HAHAHAHAHAHA FUCK!” She slammed the table so hard, this time it broke in pieces.

“Hmph…” She calmed herself down as she sat on the ground, the adjutant could only scramble down in shambles, trying to piece the table back together.

“I see… so that’s how it is, huh, Jasper? I’m just your lap dog now… alright then… let’s see how far you think you can take this…”

 

Later that night, Homeworld, Imperial Central Arsenal

 

“Why am I here again?” The pale gem asked her son, who was busy adjusting the tie on his royal attire,

“W-well, it seems they need at least one non-government involved individual who was present in the… skirmish… to attend the court martial, soo…” He replied half-heartedly, still busied with his tie, Pearl scoffed, stepped in front of him, and swatted his hands, taking over the tie tying.

“Ah… yes, that’s better, thanks mom!” He said once satisfied by the formal look, before she had a chance to say you’re welcome, he butted in once more, 

“By the way, are you sure you’re gonna wear that to court? I mean, I’m sure you have other more formal attire…” He’s referring to her black denim jacket and navy blue jeans, a pair of clothing choices that does not exactly scream “courtly”.

“Mhm… yeah, I’m quite sure indeed… besides, no one can tell me what to and not to wear.” She said sternly, the boy gulped from such a display of assertiveness.

“O-of course, mom, of course… oh look, we’re here already!” 

They reached a large yellow door with an electric-looking tangled vines crest. They’d spent the last five minutes walking here from the pod station in front of the large, hexagonal building; The Imperial Central Arsenal, the main headquarters of the recently formalized Imperial Military Forces, led by its top commander, Marshal Yellow Diamond, followed by each of the facet holders, who are considered as generals, leading their own “Corps”. As of this moment, the entire Homeworld’s military force is about 200.000 gems strong, with varying numbers levied from each of the General’s domains. Marshal Yellow, alongside the other diamonds, are allowed the privilege to hold a special unit, the “Legion”, though so far, only Yellow has exercised this right. 

The ranking system and formal structure is still in the works, only the upper echelons have been formed, with the rest of the common rabble being treated as honorary grants, such as Doc’s steward who she formalized to be a Colonel upon receiving her own rank of Major General. This mode of military organization is still very recently adopted under Yellow Diamond’s command, who claimed to have taken inspiration from various human civilization’s military structure, stitching together a diverse yet hopefully cohesive system to control not only the commanders, but also the knights, the warriors, and even the levies.

The pair entered the court room, and was met with a rather crowded setting, unlike Steven’s unjust trial some four years ago. A stratified seating can be seen at the far end of the room, with Yellow Diamond, the host of the martial court, sitting at the very top. On each of her sides, with the seating set a little lower, were the two other diamonds, it was at this point that the prince realizes that those seats were reserved for members of the Diamond council, as there was an empty chair between Blue’s and White’s, although he wouldn’t sit there today, since the predicament demands him to speak in front of the court.

A faint cough could be heard amidst the chattering crowd, which slowly came to a dead silence upon hearing it,

“Today’s plaintiff, His Majesty the Prince Steven Universe, savior of earth, homeworld, humans, gemkind, and the whole galaxy, has entered the room. Walking next to him is the case’s witness, and representative of earth’s defending force, Her Honorable, Pearl of the Crystal Gems, guardian of earth, former second in command to the famed Rose Quartz, and a revolutionary figure to pearls all across the universe, please give them your warm welcomes.” Swathes of claps and cheers were heard throughout the room, much to his cringeness and her dismay. It didn’t take long for the pair to track the source of the voice, it was Yellow Pearl, turns out she wiggled her way back into Yellow’s side, this time not as her assistant, but as the Arsenal Military Court’s speaker.

“Ah yes, thank you for the pleasantries, but today-”

“-just Pearl will suffice, thank you.” The prince’s words were cut off by his mother.

The pair made their way to the prosecution table, and it didn’t take long for the speaker to continue speaking since the door creaked open once again.

“And now, from the accused party, Major Ruby of the third elite platoon of the Order of the True Gems Military forces, alongside her commanding officer, Brigadier General Rose Quartz of the 16th brigade… also inviting the Order’s top commander’s… representative… one Colonel Lapis Lazuli of the SS division’s wings regiment, please step into the room.” 

The three gems stepped into the room with a dreadful aura, much to the Homeworld gem’s anticipation. Steven was once again, adjusting his tie, when he heard his mother gasp,

“By the stars… S-Steven? Is that…”

“Huh? What is it, mom? What’s wr-... WHAT?!” He whisper-gasped the last word upon shifting his view to see that the mentioned Lapis Lazuli is indeed his old friend Lapis Lazuli, though right now she’s wrapped in a rather… interesting, and imposing sleek black uniform.

“What is she doing here- there?!” He asked the pale gem next to him, who didn’t have a single clue herself,

“You’re asking me?!”

“Order! Order!” Yellow Pearl yelled out as she clapped her hands. The room got somewhat silent, she cleared her throat and continued.

“I will now check the attendance of each required participant of this trial session. Her Honor, the judge, Yellow Zircon, present and seated. Her excellency, the head of government, Prime Minister Zircon, present and seated. Members of the Diamond Council, all present and seated, with one member present in the prosecutor table. Members of the High Council, all present and seated. Members of the Primary Imperial Council, all present and seated. Imperial Parliament representatives, Her excellency, Consul Sapphire “Serenity” of the Steep Gorge, representing the Imperial Senate/House of Commons, and Her Grace, Countess Peridot “Greenaught” of Inner Plateau, Lower Mesa, representing the House of Lords, present and seated. Accused party, present. Plaintiffs, present. Now then, before we begin, I must reaffirm the nature of the case to the original prosecutor, Yellow Diamond.”

Pearl scooted over to the nervous prince,

“Steven, what is she talking about? Original prosecutor?”

“Oh, yeah, Yellow’s supposed to be the prosecutor since, y’know, the empire’s entire military forces technically belong to her…” Pearl nodded, then turned her attention back to the task at hand. The speaker cleared her throat and asked the Diamond,

“Your Majesty, Marshal Yellow Diamond, please confirm your consent in delegating the prosecution rights to the current party, His Majesty Steven Universe.”

“Yes, I consent, please proceed with the trial.” The diamond answered, with that, the trial began.

“Affirmative. Judge Zircon, the floor is yours.” Yellow Pearl stepped off the podium, as the Zircon banged the gavel.

“Major Ruby of the third elite platoon of the Order of the True Gems Military forces, next to be referred to as Major Ruby, you are accused of violating the treaty of Bleak Point by trespassing into Imperial territory and assaulting its defenders. How do you plead?” Said Yellow Zircon sternly. 

The three gems behind the accused table discussed for a while, Steven could only observe in awe and perplexity as the very gem he calls friend, huddled with the opposition. After a while, they finally got back into position, with Army taking a deep breath, exhaled slowly, then sighed blissfully while shaking her head. She looked up towards the judge,

“Guilty, your honor.”

Gasps and chatters erupted amongst the attending parties, none of them expected the fierce order gems to give up that easily… one might say, too, easily. The judge banged her gavel a few times,

“Order!” She said while banging the gavel again and again. Not a minute later, the chatterings finally ceased. With that, the judge cleared her throat, and spoke once more,

“Ahem… well, a guilty plea does not simply end the trial… we must still review the findings and validity of the case… prosecutors? The floor is yours… though, I do have to ask you to go under oath; do you solemnly swear that the testimony you shall give in this case shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you Stars?” Said the judge while eyeing the prince, who immediately perked up and cleared his throat,

“I do.” He said it loud and clear. The judge nodded,

“Very well, you may proceed.” 

“Alright, let’s see… I was taking a stroll in Beach City when it happened, when a member of the crystal gems, Peridot, called me to report an irregularity at the moon base. Naturally, me and the rest of the crystal gems rushed over to the moon, and that’s when we found them, that ruby over there and her amethyst underlings. Trespassing on imperial territory itself is already grounds for violating the treaty, but to draw their weapons and strike an imperial citizen? A prince no less? I don’t think there’s much of a rebuttal here… so uhm… yeah, oh and if you want more evidence, I’ve already provided the judge with a tape, it contains the surveillance recording set up on the moon, I believe that should suffice.” The three order gems clicked their tongue, the judge nodded,

“I understand, and yes, I did receive a tape and have reviewed it since, all the claims are valid… will that be all?” said the judge. Steven clicked his tongue, and before he could say anything, Pearl muttered under her breath,

“Tsk… obviously not… there’s still the riot in Little Homeworld…” Hearing that, the judge perked up,

“What was that, Your Honorable? Please speak up, and also, allow me to remind you that only his majesty had gone under oath… you… haven’t.” The pale gem tensed up, she could then be seen leaning over to the prince, whose brows furrowed and nodded upon receiving the whispers. Not long after, Pearl relaxed herself and looked away, while Steven took a deep breath and continued speaking.

“She… we, were wondering about the… incident, in Little Homeworld…” He said nervously yet sternly. The judge sighed upon hearing the statement,

“Uh… your Majesty, while I have reviewed that section of the tap, I also have informed you that there is no case to be made there, none of those gems carry any sort of identification, and the ship you’ve claimed to be used for their escape is also unmarked… I’m sorry, your majesty, I cannot allow you to proceed with that… section… of the case, nay, that other case… which again, isn’t even a case to begin wit-.”

“Aahh there! They laughed! I swear they laughed! I saw it! You saw it! Everyone saw it! Come on, now!” The prince interrupted the judge, pointing at two gems from the opposition, the Quartz and the Ruby who happened to have snickered when the judge explained the previous point, Lapis on the other hand, simply looked away. Yellow Zircon sighed, and banged her gavel twice, all while Pearl stood there, facepalming so hard you could swear she slapped her nose in.

“Your majesty, please. Laughter is no grounds for prosecution!” Steven got flustered, much to the attendees disappointment. Amidst the ruckus, one of the defendants raised their hand, the judge pointed towards them,

“Yes, Brigadier Rose Quartz, would you like to make a statement?” The court room’s attention quickly turned to the Rose Quartz with a bob cut, who nodded upon the judge's inquiry.

“Very well, would you like to go under oath?” Once again, she nodded,

“Very well, Do you solemnly swear that the testimony you shall give shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you Stars?” She repeated the same oath,

“I do.” The quartz answered, the judge nodded,

“Proceed.”

“Ahem… your honor, let me open my statement with a grand appreciation to the Imperials’ hospitality towards their… adversary… as you’ve treated us with such… decency… despite your accusations towards our faction-”

That’s what you consider decency? Bah! I don’t even dare to begin imagining how things are over there.” The sentence could be heard coming from the High Council’s seating, it didn’t take long for the heckler to be identified, it was Hessonite, Eight, to be exact. The judge was clearly displeased, having banged her gavel a few more times,

“Would you like to add something of value… Your Grace?” She said sinisterly, the Duchess scoffed,

“... No, your honor. I retract my statement. Sorry for the interruption, won’t happen again.” The judge scowled, Eight could only clutch the pendant on her new spark-shaped necklace.

“Hmph… it better not… sorry for the rude interruption, General, please continue.” So she did,

“Before I continue, I’d like to ask your honor on the evidence I’ve provided. Have you received it, your honor?” Asked the quartz. The judge pulled a black box from under her table, pressed a button, and observed the document displayed through the hologram projection,

“Yes, yes I have.” Replied the judge, the brigadier nodded,

“And have you reviewed it?” asked her once again, the judge nodded,

“Yes I have.” 

“Well then, I believe there isn’t much left to say… I’ve only taken Major Ruby and her platoon under my brigade for about a month, and even before that, she has an extensive history of belligerence… It’s hard to say that I know much about her personality beyond that, what with our internal politics and all…” That last sentence piqued the judge’s interest,

“Internal politics? Please elaborate.” The quartz’s mouth was half open, when the blue gem next to her put a hand on her shoulder, scooted closer and whispered,

“Sir? I believe it’s my turn from here on out.” With no sign of displeasure on her face, the quartz brigadier nodded, giving the floor to the blue gem, who stepped forward and quickly stated,

“I solemnly swear that the testimony I shall give shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me Stars… does that count?” The judge raised an eyebrow, but ultimately relented,

“Yes, yes that does… Now, I believe you’ve stepped forward to explain this… internal politics, have you? Colonel Lapis Lazuli?” She nodded,

“That’s correct, your honor. May I continue?” 

“By all means.” With that, Lapis perked up and swept her cape backwards, flashing each detail on her uniform, and yes, she wore it again, Homeworld is nowhere near Klykon 2 when it comes to temperature after all.

“Your honor, I would like to ask you a question, if I may…” The judge’s brows furrowed,

“By all means, let’s hear it…” She cleared her throat,

“Ahem… does your honor notice any difference between my uniform, and those of my comrades’?” The judge raised an eyebrow,

“I… don’t think I understand the question…? Since… it seems to me that you’re the only one wearing a militaristic uniform… with the other two wearing a mere simple cape… I’m not one to say anything however, since Homeworld levies also only wear capes, but forget that, why did you ask?” Lapis smirked,

“Well, I asked that question to answer your question, your honor… and I believe you’ve got the answer already…” She smirked, hoping to gain some acknowledgement of her wit… only to be met with the realization that none of these gems know what she was talking about.

“... Without going into too much detail, let me explain it a little better, since you all look very confused…” Said the blue gem as she eyed around the room, she sighed, and continued her speech,

“Long story short, there are power envies going on between our generals, one that’s most impacted by it is of course, our top commander, former General Jasper. After some major disagreements between her and her council of elite warriors, she decided to bump her rank to Marshal, then form her own personal militia, which she named the SS Division, and lo and behold, you’re looking at one of its highest ranking officers right now.” Chatters erupted amongst the attendees, Steven and Pearl could only look at each other nervously.

“In fact, my importance in the military is ridiculously high that I’m sure that I… spiritually… outrank my Brigadier comrade here, isn’t that right… sir?” Said the Colonel with a smug look on her face, the quartz simply shrugged and looked away,

“Though I think that’s quite apparent, isn’t it? Since I’m the one representing the Marshal’s interests, not her… so… I guess that’s it… the Order simply has no time to supervise each and every one of its officer’s actions while navigating complicated internal issues at the same time.”

The judge and the colonel bickered back and forth on the relevance of internal structure and the discipline of the soldiers, after a while, the judge banged her gavel, ending the argument in an inconclusive note. The judge clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction,

“Tsk, enough! Let’s move on to sentencing… I’ll not waste anymore of my and my lieges’ time with this… nonsense… Major Ruby, would you like to go under oath?” 

“Yes, your honor.”

“Very well. Do you solemnly swear that the testimony you shall give in this case shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you Stars?”

“I do.”

“Good, good… Major Ruby of the third elite platoon of the Order of the True Gems Military forces, you are hereby sentenced to 2000 years in maximum security prison… However, your sentence may be reduced if you have useful intel to spare… remember, 2000 years isn’t a short time, even for us gems.” No discussion, no nothing, all three gems just stood there with stone cold expressions on their faces. Army soon smirked, and erupted into a manic laughter,

“Hah… Hahahaha… HAHAHAHAHA! You think this is it? You think by throwing me in a hole, you’ve ended the reign of the Order? Hah! How ridiculous… listen… even a dumb ruby like me understands it perfectly… The truce has been broken… Now both the Order and the Empire are free to attack each other! This is not the end! This is actually the beginning! The beginning of the fall of the Empire! Mark my words! Hahahahaha!” The judge banged her gavel a few more times, trying to bring order into the court that’s now erupting in an outrage,

“Order! Order! Ah, it’s no use… Under article 7 of the Imperial Martial Law, backed by the Imperial Constitution, I hereby sentence you to 2000 years in the Imperial Supermax Prison; the Homeworld Imperial Penitentiary, Northern Bleak Fissure… Bailiffs! Seize her!” 

“You can stop me, but you can’t stop the order! Long Live the True Gems! Hail! Hail! Hail!” Yelled the ruby as the bailiffs dragged her out of the court. Once again, the judge banged her gavel,

“Order! With that, today’s trial has come to a conclusive end, to your majesties, graces, excellencies, and honorables, you have my gratitude for attending, court dismissed.” And just like that, attendees made their way out of the court room.

“That was… interesti- Steven?!” Pearl was about to banter with her son when he bolted for the door, approaching the very gem that’s been in his mind for the past few hours.

“Lapis! Lapis! Wait! Please! Lapis!” The hybrid desperately called out to his friend, chasing after her until they made it out of the Arsenal building, to which she finally retracted her wings, and landed on her feet,

“It’s good to see you too Steven, although… time and place, Steven, time and place… I don’t think it’s a good look for either of us to have a chat back inside…” She said with a smile, Steven stood there for a while, catching his breath and brainstorming for words to say to her,

“...Why…” Is the only word that made it out of his mouth.

Sigh… I ask myself the same question every now and then… I might not have a good answer for now, but… I’m doing alright, so there’s that… You don’t seem to be doing all that bad yourself, eh? I mean, that’s some fancy suit you got on…” 

“Coming from you!” They looked at each other’s fits, then erupted into laughter. Steven composed himself, then started talking again,

“Hah!... it’s just that, I never imagined that you would take up arms… I mean, I’ve always seen you as this, laidback and chill kinda gem… The order doesn’t suit you much, but… It’s great to hear your laugh again…” Lapis smiled at the statement,

“Well… I never imagined you to reclaim your throne… I mean, prince? Really? I thought you’re supposed to be exploring earth at this point, but oh well… to each their own…” They stared at each other for a while longer, their smiles slowly faded as realization came to mind, they’re now on the opposite sides, and with all this hostility boiling in the background, it’s just a matter of time until…

“Alright then, Steven, I gotta go now… it’s nice seeing you…” Said the blue gem as she summoned her wings, he wanted to stop her, but alas.

As she was about to take off, a certain pale gem came up behind the prince. Lapis abruptly landed back onto the ground,

“Oh, right, I almost forgot! Here, this is for you…” She took out a piece of paper from one of her pockets, and handed it to Pearl, much to his and her confusion.

“Bye now!” With that, she bolted away.

“Man… I really don’t wanna fight La-”

GASP!” His words were interrupted by the pale gem’s ghastly gasp,

“Mom? What’s wrong?” 

Trembling, she slowly turned the piece of paper towards his direction, on it was a sentence that read,

“See you on the battlefield. Yours truly, Bismuth.”

 

 

“THE FALL IS COMING! IT’S COMING I SAY! HAHAHAHAHA!” Army, now stripped of her material garments, yelled such nonsense as the quartz bailiffs tossed her into a cell. Strangely enough, the cell looks just like a regular earth jail cell, iron bars and all, with no features that screams maximum security, none at all… except, perhaps… the fact that it overlooks a never ending dark void, possible due the location of the jail being directly in the slightly northern central part of the planet’s fissure, hence the name; Homeworld Imperial Penitentiary, Northern Bleak Fissure.

The scene pans out, slowly backing away from the manically laughing Army. Will she ever find peace? Will she reach solace? Or will she rot in her cell, slowly losing her sanity little by little? Only the Stars can tell.

Notes:

I know, I know, sorry for the lack of fluff/smut/rom in this chapter, but don't worry! Next chapter will be all about rom! Cause if you remember, I've set up for a certain heroine's big event just one chapter ago! Now then, onto the lorevants/trivia!
1. For Lapis' uniform and insignias, just look up "Uniforms and Insignia of the Schutzstaffel" and add up my modifications to the main symbols, that should work~
2. Let me clarify that I DO NOT STAND WITH THE NAZIS AND/OR THEIR IDEOLOGY!!!! I merely admire the SS uniform for its aesthetics and fashion values, one might even detach the history from the garment, and say that they're merely obsessed with Hugo Boss' clothing design, case dismissed.
3. If you can't tell already, yes! I've finally finished all 3 of the Steven Universe video games! Yayy! Now I'm all learned when it comes to the whole SU lore >:3 so expect references from the games from now on!

I think that's all for now, see y'all in the next one! Also, I hope I can keep finding the motivations to keep writing lolll, keep commenting, guys! It really motivates me! Now then, I believe I've said enough, Buhbyeeee~

Chapter 28: Strawberry and Biscuit

Summary:

Exploring the rocky relationship between a pair of ex lovers

Notes:

The motivation is in fact, still here <3

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 28 - Strawberry and Biscuit

 

“Hit me.” He said while tapping the table,

“... On a fifteen?” The pink hand stopped a moment before touching the deck,

“Yes, just do it.” He said sternly,

“Alright… Here ya… woah! That’s 21! Let’s see what I… Oh, no! Bust!”

“Heh, told ya.”

Here he is again, in the Pink cloudy realm, sitting face to face with a certain diamond, this time, they’re playing blackjack, with the long dead monarch as the dealer, and the aspiring ruler as the player. So far, he’d won eleven times, she’d won once.

“Oh, well… you’re so good at this, Steven!” Said the pink woman, the boy sighed and shrugged,

“That’s just what happens when you spend months touring Vegas for its casinos… man… I should’ve been hiking the Appalachians or exploring the great plains… but instead, what did I do? I gambled my allowance… fuck me.” The boy slumped down on his seat. The diamond sighed,

“At least you left with a profit, huh?” said the diamond, the boy scoffed,

“Hah! And a mafia connection… wonder how Gracie is doing…” said the boy while the diamond shuffled the cards,

“Gracie? Another girl?” He rolled his eyes,

“Yeah, Gracie Marotti, Sally’s- uhm, the mafia boss’ daughter… who the fuck cares, Pink, just deal me already!” The diamond sighed,

“Alright alright, here we go… one, tw-”

“Blackjack!” He interrupted her as she took some cards for herself,

“Wha- oh! A king and an ace! Another win for you, Steven! You’re so good at this!” She said while clapping at him. He looked around the pink room and sighed,

“... I’m sorry…” The diamond frowned,

“What for?” She replied in confusion. He took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled,

“For being so rude to you… the last time we met…” The diamond smiled, stood up, and reached for his hair, then ruffled it slowly,

“Oh, it’s alright, Steven, I was the one riling you up… I’m sorry…” They looked at each other, sighed, and smiled.

“Ah well… guess it’s- it’s about time I- it’s about time- ugh…” His words kept getting cut off by loud clicks and taps that are now banging throughout the realm. Pink Diamond chuckled,

“Hehehe, I guess it’s about time you go back out there, huh?” She said with a grin. He looked around for a moment, then locked eyes with her once more. Before he could say anything, she put her arms around him,

“Be good to her, okay? I regret not doing so in the first place…” said the diamond with a somber tone. He slowly returned the hug and whispered into her ear,

“Of course, I… quite like her… I promise I’ll be good…” Their hug tightened in the midst of the annoying noise. Not long after, they finally parted from the hug, he smiled and gave her a thumbs up, she returned the gesture,

“Thanks for the game, Pink… I’ll be back for more later… see you…” He said while waving at her, she waved back,

“It’s fun for me too, Steven… See you sometime…” 

 

 

As his eyes slowly opened, the clicking and clacking got louder and louder, alongside the intensifying pain on his upper back. He gently lifted his head from his… folded hands? On top of a… desk… oh, right. As he finally raised his head away from the desk, he slowly turned his head towards the source of the noise, and there she was, his very own steward, sitting in front of a computer, typing with the keyboard. 

“G-good morning, moon…” The typing abruptly stopped as she cocked her head to the side. A smile slowly erupted on her face, as she got up from her chair, moved towards him, and coiled her arms around him. He smiled through the pain of getting squeezed with an aching back, distracting himself with the pleasant smell on her pink organic jacket, one he figured she still absolutely loves wearing when not in formal settings.

“Mornin’ sunshine… did you have a good sle- I guess not, eh? Can’t imagine slouching like that would be comfy…” She said while slowly letting go of the aching boy,

“Ah, yeah… shouldn’t have fallen asleep in this room… which reminds me, I’m sorry for barging into your office, I knew I shouldn’t do that, but… I don’t know, man… I just wanted to talk about the trial to anyone ASAP… and you just so happened to be the one I had in mind since, you know… you’re here in Homeworld and all…” She raised an eyebrow,

“Oh. So the only reason you chose to speak with me is proximity? Oh how sad… how sad indeed… such a thankless job that this Spinel does… page after page of reports, only to be repaid with such… indignified response… hmph…” She said with an exaggerated tone while moving around in a cartoonish manner. He sighed,

“Oh, Spinel, you know that’s not true… look, I’m sorry for pushing all of this… desk job to you, but… It’s not thankless, it really ain’t.” She slowly turned her face back towards him,

“I just couldn’t think of anyone better to handle the job, I mean… you’re the only one that understands both me and homeworld that isn’t too fucked up about it… I’m talking about Pearl of course but uhm… don’t tell her that…” said the boy in a sincere tone. She couldn’t help but forgive him, so she walked back closer towards him, and gave the boy another hug,

“Ah, I can’t stay mad at you, Steven… very well… just make sure to visit me from time to time, okay!” He smiled at her, and tightened the hug,

“Of course, Moon, of course…” As they were lost in the hug, he couldn’t help but notice the calendar on the wall,

“Oh, shit! It’s today!” He said while abruptly ending the hug, much to her dismay,

“What’s today?” He was about to tell her when he remembered how much she isn’t very… accepting… towards a certain individual. Ah fuck, I’ll deal with her shit later.

“C- Connie’s birthday… it’s today…” She flinched upon hearing the name,

“... Why do you care?” She asked in an apprehensive tone. He looked at her nervously, then took a deep breath to embrace himself,

“I uhm… look… me and Connie kinda made up a few days ago and uhm… I think I’m gonna celebrate her birthday with her… do you perhaps…  wanna come?... hahahhh… just kidding…” He slowly looked back up towards her face, only to find that she’s… not there? Where did she- oh, there she is. 

“Uh huh, yeah, sure, whatever, you do you.” She said from all the way back on her desk, clicking and clacking away on her keyboard once more. He looked at her in confusion, did she… approve…? Or… huh?

“So uh… you coming orrrr?” The typing stopped as her hands moved to clutch her jacket, she then eerily cocked her neck towards him,

“No. She’s your friend, not mine. So you do you, and Imma do me… I ain’t coming.” Well that’s… huh… what does this mean?

“Uh huh… okay… so uhm, we good?” The clicking stopped once more, only to be succeeded with a loud bang from her hand slamming on the table,

“We won’t be if you keep interrupting my work. Now get outta here and celebrate that damn birthday!” She said before zipping up the jacket, then promptly resumed the typing. He dared not say another word, choosing to retreat instead, for now. To the nearest warp pad!

 

 

The warp pad carried him to the conservatory, which was still quite messy since the last time he slept here. Strange, for a room that’s supposed to only be inhabited by greeneries, it feels oddly lonesome without his roommate in it. He laid down on the mattress, savoring the bounciness of the springs after a whole night of bending his back.

“Ah… that’s better… now, on to the task at hand.”

He took his phone out of his pink trousers, while he did take off the formal blazer and changed into his black star shirt, he was a little too lazy to take off the bottom part of the royal suit, thus he still wore it. He opened the messaging app, and cringed for a bit while looking at his top contacts, all of which he’s had sex with.

List of Steven’s most recent messages:

Genius (human): That’s all I can say for now, love; I’ll keep you updated though, xxxxx

Genius (gem): Affirmative, you will be notified once I solve the issue, rest assured.

Connie Maheswaran: Forming Stevonnie again was quite a big surprise, but I kinda liked it… oh what am I saying, goodnight now…

Moonlight: Hello? Moonie? Can I come to your office? Plz? 

 

Only now did he realize, Spinel was the only one to leave him on read… wonder what this means. No time to think about it though, as he swiftly opened Connie’s chat and tapped on the call icon. She picked up on the second ring, talking about desperate…

“Hey! What’s up Connie! Happy birthday! Haha! Can’t believe you’re eighteen now… well, I guess I can… I’m already nineteen for a while after all…”

“Haha, yeah… happy birthday to me…” He was about to chat more when he heard what sounds like honks and horns from the other line,

“Connie? Are you driving? Do I have to call later?” He asked worriedly,

“Uhm, no! Well, yes I am driving, but… please don’t end the call…” Her tone hopeful,

“... Connie? Did something happen?” She stayed silent for a good few seconds, Steven decided to not probe deeper, but also not change the subject, just in case she decides to open up, which she ultimately did.

“... yeah… mom found the geek bar…”

“Ahhhh… shit… my condolences…” Is that it? Huh, I really thought this was something more… Dangerous? Oh, shit, Steven, remember, don’t treat every negative event as a life-threatening situation… You can at least take that home from therapy, right?... Eugh, therapy… I wonder what became of Dr. Burke…

“Yeah… now I’m kinda just, running away from home, kinda? I don’t know…” His thoughts were interrupted by the current conversation,

“Uh huh… but what about your birthday party? I was gonna invite your parents y’know… well, no pressure, guess I won’t be meeting doctor and mister Maheswaran for another year huh…”

“Party? What par- oh no! I totally forgot… you’re gonna throw me one, huh… uhm… is it okay? I mean… you have Peridot and uhm…”

“Peridot? Ohhh, right… I told you about my… crush… on… well, it doesn’t matter, it’s not like that anyway!”

“Not yet~” teased the girl,

“Bah, come on now, is it so wrong for a friend to throw his friend a birthday party? And isn’t this like, another good reason to throw you one? You know… to keep you away from the shit at home… for a while, at least…” The girl thought for a while, before inhaling deeply,

“Steven… listen, I pulled over for a while just to tell you this…” He sat up on the mattress, startled by her sudden shift in tone, Ah… here it is, huh?

“Y-yeah?” He said nervously, she sighed,

“It’s not just the geek bar… Well, that’s how it began… Then she started asking where I went off to that day, you know, the day we met at the gas station? I was taking some days off from college and was staying at my parent’s house… looking back, that was really dumb…” He started to see where this is going… and he doesn’t like it, not one bit.

“... And then?”

“... I told her I was with you… and then she flipped out… So uhm, here’s the thing, the day after our breakup, I basically told her everything… and I mean everything, about… us… So… yeah… she’s disappointed in me since I’m practically… uhm… crawling back… to you… eugh…” 

God fucking damn it… Why do you gotta be such a fucking idiot, Universe?!

“... Geez…” was all that made it out of his mouth.

“Of course it’s not like that! I told her it’s not like that! But she just wouldn’t listen!” Yeah, I wouldn’t either.

“Ehhh, couldn’t really blame her now, could we? I mean… if I had a daughter and a bastard like me had his way with her? I’d flip out too… fuck… sorry, Connie…” I really am… I really am… please forgive me.

“I forgave you, remember?...”

… And why the fuck did you do that…? Come on now… Yell at me, be angry at me, hit me, scold me, kick me, stab me, shoot me, just… do something! Why the fuck are you so easy to forgive me?! Please, Connie, don’t do this to me… please, just… hurt me… like I hurt y-

“Now then… What kinda cake am I gonna get?” Once again his thoughts were interrupted. He gave out a formative chuckle to distract himself from his own grim thoughts. He sighed for a while, then braced himself for whatever the hell there is to come,

“... You like strawberries, right?” She chuckled with a loving tone,

“Hahah, yeah… very much.” He smiled,

“Alright! Strawberry it is! And, oh! I wanna get everything ready before you come, so, I’ll give you a call later today, alright?”

“Got it!”

“Cool, cool… bye now!”

“See you later, Steven…” And the call ended.

“Well that was some thoughts.” 

 

 

A small blue car-esque shaped spaceship landed on the central hangar of White 4, the pilot, a certain Lapis Lazuli, adjusted her collar and put her hat on before disembarking. She glanced to her adjutant on the only other seat,

“You should move on your own for a while, this is between me and that bitch Jasper, you don’t have to get involved.” The adjutant was about to protest when a blue finger shushed her,

“I mean it. Stay away from this.” With a heavy heart, she dropped the will to accompany her commander, and nodded in agreement to her notion instead,

“... Alright, Sir… I’ll be around the hangar if you need me…” Lapis smiled and nodded,

“Good, I appreciate it.”

The two officers made their way down the two-person ship, the adjutant saluted her commander then turned around to walk away, Lapis stood there for a moment, just admiring the ship in front of her.

“... Never tried driving a car back there… thought this might be a good alternative, but… cars don’t fly.” She stared at the ship for a while longer, then finally sighed and turned away. 

As she made her way to the hangar gates, some guards saluted her, she then returned the gesture,

“It’s my first time landing here, where’s the pod station?” One of the guards, an Amethyst, lowered her salute to reply,

“Sir! It’s right down the steps and over to the right, sir!” Lapis nodded, walked over to the guard, and shook her hand while slipping something to the other gem,

“H-huh? What’s this, sir?” said the amethyst while slowly opening her hand, when the colonel immediately clutched it, to which the amethyst stared at her in confusion,

“It’s a little something for you and your crew, I know how shit the pay is for you enlistees… go ahead and have some fun with that.” She gave her a wink as she slowly let go of her clutch. The colonel swiftly walked away, and that’s when the amethyst opened her hand, and was pleasantly surprised to find an Imperial hundred-cell bill; she and her crewmates were about to thank the Colonel, but by this point she was already out of their sights.

The Colonel walked towards the pod station, then placed her hand on a scanner which sits on a pedestal. Not long after, a transport pod came to a halt in front of her, and the outer transparent tube opened. She boarded the capsule,

“Central Command, please.” She commanded, a robotic voice answered through the speaker,

“Understood, transporting to — Order of The True Gem’s Central Commanding Base.” The tube closed, and the transpod zoomed past rather quickly. Not five minutes later, the pod came to a halt, opening its side door, then another hole opened through the tube. She stepped out of the capsule,

“Colonel Lapis Lazuli, put it on my tab.” She nonchalantly said to the pod,

“Understood, military officers O-4 and above travel for free, thank you for riding with us.” With those final parting words, the tube closed, and the pod zoomed away. The Colonel adjusted her uniform once more, this time focusing on the awkwardly placed headphones above her collars, she contemplated to take it off for a while, but

“Eh, it’s cooler this way.” Thus she decided to keep it there as a fashion choice.

She turned around to face the intimidating building, the Central Command. It’s a large, black, rocky building made from the rubbles and ashes of the dying White 4 planet. It’s been a long while since she’s been here, normally she’d just go wherever Jasper was to get her orders, and due to the conquering nature of that gem, she never stays at the Central Command for longer than a day,  and today is no different. She’d heard that the marshal would only be here for a few hours before departing for another planet with a colonization prospect.

The colonel made her way into the building, facing less and less salutes the deeper she goes, since the lower the rank, the less access to the building the soldiers have. The rank colonel just so happens to have access to all but one section of the building, with that final section being the High Command’s chamber, but no worries, with an official letter of summons, she too can make it inside,

“State your purpose.” said the citrine guard at the door,

“Audience with the Marshal.” Lapis replied shortly,

“Only generals may access the High Command chamber, please show a valid pass for your entry, Colonel.” She took out a black box from her pocket, tapped the sides, and from it beamed a hologram, all signed and stamped with all the necessary seals. The guard nodded, and opened the sliding metal door,

“Welcome to the High Command chamber, Colonel Lapis Lazuli.”

Walking into the main chamber, she was met with cold stares from the few generals that just so happen to be present in this very time and place. From the sixteen chairs surrounding the large marble roundtable, one general stood to approach her.

“Ah, there she is… Jasper’s lap dog.” Said the star Jade with one, two, three “stars” on her shoulder strap. Lapis swallowed her pride and promptly saluted the general,

“Lt.Gen., Sir! Pleasure to meet you.” It really isn’t though. Who would’ve thought that I’d run into the biggest contributor to Jasper’s frustration… It was her babbling mouth that led to the formation of this silly SS Division… god damn it.

“Hmph, at least you know your manners… a trained dog, are ya? Haha!... If you’re here, that means your master calls upon you, huh? Go ahead and take that hallway to the right, the so-called marshal quarter is right at the end, go now and go swiftly… can’t stand the stench of laborers like you…” She swallowed her pride once more, though she found it to be way harder this time.

“Thank you for the insight, Sir! Off I go!” She saluted her once more, then went on her merry way.

She walked past the two other generals who were sitting down at the table, though they were too focused on the hologram screens in front of them, doing whatever. She walked and walked, and finally reached an orange door at the end of the hallway, she took a deep breath, then activated the hand scanner, opening the door.

“Do you like earth, Lapis?” Not a second wasted, she spoke right the moment the Colonel stepped inside,

“Uhm… why are we talking about earth?” replied the blue gem. The marshal, who was turned away from her desk a moment ago, finally turned around to face her, revealing that she’s wearing an identical uniform to the blue gem, not surprising of course, she is the founder of the division after all. 

The only notable differences on her uniform are the insignias; the collar badge’s water wings is complimented by a light pillar through the middle, then surrounded by a curved U shaped thorny silver vines; the shoulder strap, instead of thorny intertwined silver vines with two golden sparks, it’s a thorny intertwined ivory vines with a singular, silver, Jasper’s gem shaped symbol. She has a white armband also, but instead of the pair of blue water wings, it’s the Order Military’s symbol instead, sitting on top of an orange backdrop.

“No reason… just a random question.” The blue gem stared at the marshal, puzzled.

“Uh huh… is it because I used to live there? Or maybe… cause you’re from there…” Now that oughtta poke a nerve.

“A bit of both, really… eh, who am I kidding, I ain’t smart enough to even think of those in the first place… alright, alright, I’ll tell ya… I asked cause… Klykon 2 isn’t exactly earth now, is it?” Ah… so she does feel a little bad.

“... Ya think?! First of all, it’s red and hot, like really hot. Second, there’s no water! Why the hell did you send me to a planet with no-... wait… are you trying to distract me from bringing up the trial?!” And now the marshal smirked. The blue gem stood there, perplexed.

“... Not smart enough my ass… you sly bitch.” Remarked the blue Colonel. The marshal chuckled, then finally sat down on her desk chair, gesturing to the chair opposite of her, signaling the other gem to sit down, which she did just that.

“Ah, what can I say… no idiot can achieve what I’ve achieved…” She said with a grin on her face, Lapis rolled her eyes,

“Fuck you, and fuck your schemes. Don’t ever do that shit again.” The orange gem raised an eyebrow,

“Do what? Send an urgent order to you? Got it, that was just to test the waters… I’m not gonna do it anymore if you don’t like it.” Now this just confuses the blue gem even more,

“Wh-what?! Why are you so… complacent… all of a sudden?! Ain’t you supposed to be more… evil?! Tyrannical?! What the hell?!” Jasper waved both hands up and down, trying to calm the hysterical gem,

“Whoa, whoa, what’s with all these bad words? I’m not… okay, I understand how you might reach that conclusion, but… I don’t have any ill-intent towards you… I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, our arrangement is mutually beneficial… I get your prowess, you get my authority and protection… you build up Klykon 2 to your liking, and all I ask of you in return is 5000 gems, right?” The blue gem calmed down a little, but one thing stayed stuck on her mind,

“Yeah… sure… but why did you send me to that trial? I mean, just a moment ago that star jade called me your fucking lap dog… I didn’t like that… not one bit…”

“Well, I sent you there cause-... which star jade…? The Lieutenant General?” Asked the marshal, the blue gem raised an eyebrow, then nodded,

“Uhm… I guess? She had three jaspers on her insignia so, yeah, I guess…” The orange gem’s brows furrowed,

“Interesting… I’ll deal with her later… well, back to the topic of trial… You see, you’re the second highest ranking officer in my division, that works directly under me. Is it so strange that I consider you to be, not my lap dog, but my second-in-command?” Asked the marshal. Lapis sat there, seriously considering the notion for a moment,

“Hm… I did bring up something like that during the trial… but still, why me? Why not Bismuth? Or those two… ah, can’t be those two…” The orange gem scoffed in agreement,

“Yeah… anyone but those two… and not Bismuth cause she’s too vital for not only me or my division, but also the entire military, we can raid and conquer thanks to her forge, so yeah, can’t be Bismuth.” The two sat there in silence for a while, until the blue gem inhaled sharply, and put both hands onto the desk,

“Point is, don’t pull that kind of stunt again, okay? Try to deal with your own shit. I guess that’s all I gotta say… got anymore orders for me?” She said while standing up from the desk chair, the marshal shook her head, then gestured towards the door,

“Nope, that’s all… have fun on Klykon 2! I’ll be waiting for my gems!” Lapis rolled her eyes, then half-heartedly gave the marshal a salute,

“Yeah, yeah, whatever, long live the order or something, Colonel Lapis, out.” The marshal returned the salute, then watched as she made her way out of the quarter, while the door closed ever so slowly.

“... Lap dog, huh… not bad… not bad at all…”

Lapis made her way back to the high command chamber, this time without hecklings, as all three present generals were busy with either paperworks or intergalactic calls. She smoothly exited the premises all the way to the outermost part of the building, where she finally stopped on her tracks and sat down on a lounge, trying to unwind from all the pressure.

“Ugh… what the hell was aaAA! Bismuth! What are you doing here!” She was startled by a grey hand that suddenly gripped her shoulder, it belonged to her comrade of course, who giggled upon seeing her reaction,

“Heya, Lapis! What are you doing here?” Bismuth sat down next to her as she collected herself,

“Well, I was just seeing Jasper, reporting on the trial and whatnot… Now, what about you?” The grey gem shrugged, and rested her elbows on the backrest of the sofa they were sitting on, revealing her uniform below the cape. Since she’s the same rank as Lapis, the insignias are pretty much the same, save for the regimental icons; The insignia on the top part of her dress cap is still the same, but the one on the lower lip is not a pair of water wings, instead it’s the logo of the SS Division’s Anvil Regiment, a simple black anvil. Same goes for the armband, it’s a white cloth with the regimental logo, which again, is an anvil.

“I heard you were on the planet, my troops said they saw you heading to the Central Command so I was kinda worried, y’know, can’t be too cautious with those pesky generals…” Lapis nodded in agreement,

“True that… Well, thanks for worrying about me, I appreciate it… still, is that all you’re here for?” Bismuth’s brows furrowed,

“Uhm, oh! And thanks for delivering my message to Pearl… hopefully she gets the idea of how I feel about her now…” The blue gem cringed upon recalling what was written on that paper,

“Yeah, uh… was that really a good idea? I mean, I still don’t want to fight Steven…” The two gems stared at each other for a while, then sighed. They stayed silent for a good minute, before Bismuth stood up from her seat and clasped her hands,

“Tell you what, why don’t you stop worrying about that kinda stuff and come with me instead?” Lapis stared at her with intrigue,

“To where?” Bismuth smirked,

“Just follow me.” 

“The forge, really?” The blue gem uttered once they disembarked the transport pod that carried them to the front of the Central Forge. Bismuth chuckled and smiled at her,

“What’s so wrong about my forge? It’s where I work…” She said with a playful tone, Lapis sighed and shook her head,

“Nothing, was just messing with you… so, why exactly are we here?” She said while following the grey gem all the way to her office, they were met with a barrage of salutes and cheers during their walk, to which they successfully navigated given their adaptation with the military culture from months in the service.

“Sit down, I have something to show you…” Said the grey gem as she sat down on her desk chair, Lapis soon sat down on the chair opposite hers. Bismuth then reached for a safe under her table, putting in the combination for the lock, soon enough, the safe cracked open. Lapis watched intently as all of this unfolds, intrigued for what’s to come next. Bismuth smirked at the blue gem as she slowly revealed what was inside the safe,

“... A crown?” Lapis said while observing the forged object that now sits on top of the desk, Bismuth put up a finger and swayed it,

“Nuh-uh, It’s a coronet.” That didn’t answer anything.

“Oookay? Why are you showing it to me?” The grey gem gave a subtle smile to her, adding to the confusion,

“This is a piece I forged personally, I named it: The Colonel’s Coronet; got it? Cause it sounds similar, hehe…” She explained briefly while showing the details to her comrade; it was a metallic version of a Roman Civic Crown, just less leafy and more vine-y. Lapis looked at it intensely, intrigued by the masterful craftsmanship performed to yield such a fine piece of regalia… not that she’s interested in having one, of course. Bismuth set the piece back down onto the table, cleared her throat, then looked at the blue gem directly in the eyes.

“I forged this for you, Lapis.” She said firmly, much to the other gem’s surprise,

“... What?” Said the blue gem, confused.

“It’s for you!” Again, not a good answer.

“Alright, uhm… while I do like the design, and I think it’s a really cool crow- uhm, coronet… I just don’t understand why you’re giving it to me?” The grey gem raised a finger upon hearing the last sentence,

“Nuh uh uh! I’m not giving it to you, not yet.” Again, this just adds to her confusion.

“Wh-what? But you said…”

“I did say I forged it for you… but I’m not giving it to you… not just yet.” Said the grey gem while putting the crown back into the safe, locking it away once more. She folded her arms on the desk, ready to state her next point,

“I showed it to you just now… as a motivation…”

“Motivation? For what?”

“So you keep going. The deal you made with Jasper might weigh on you from time to time… I just hope the coronet can help you push through any hardships… Besides, you’re gonna need a regalia for your coronation once you finish those 5000 gems, right? Eh, future king?” She said while nudging her elbow, Lapis smiled and gave out a defeated sigh,

“Wow… thank you, Bismuth… That really was a cool piece… You’re invited to my coronation by the way… Hahahaha!” They both laughed at that last sentence. Once the laughters subsided, Lapis placed a hand on the other gem’s shoulder,

“Seriously, thanks for the kind gesture, Bis… Makes me realize I’m not alone…” The grey gem placed a hand on her shoulder… ah, what the heck… and pulled her into a hug instead.

“You’re welcome Lapis… I know you would’ve done the same for me… In your own watery way of course… Hahahaha!” They fell into laughter once again, this time while embracing each other. Once the laughters subsided for the second time, Lapis pulled away from her, still looking at the other gem dearly,

“I’ll see you around, Bismuth… come visit Klykon 2 anytime! Or are you really that busy?” The grey gem hissed and put an arm behind her neck,

“Aahhh, yeah… I’m like, the central figure for this forge… But I promise I’ll make time!” Lapis nodded,

“Alright then, that’s a promise!” Before she could reply, the blue gem summoned her water wings, then in a very Lapis Lazuli fashion, launched herself to the skies out of the window in Bismuth’s office. The blacksmith looked outside of the window, where the blue gem now flies and waved her goodbye, to which she immediately returned the gesture. And just like that, Lapis flew away into the night skies of White 4, leaving the other Colonel back to her works.

Sigh… Better get back to work then…”

 

 

After ending the call, Steven hopped onto the warp pad and warped to the living room. Once the white light dissipates, he finds himself in a familiar surrounding, though he hears quite an unfamiliar sound. It was a loud revving noise of an engine, though he’s quite sure it doesn’t belong to either of his cars, or any cars in the household, really. He exited the beach house, made his way down the steps, and came face to face with the door of the under-floor garage. 

About a month ago, after Steven bought the Myata, Greg decided to convert the lower deck of the house into a garage, it wasn’t a hard task since that section of the house is hollow already, it only took some paving for the ground and plastering for the walls, with the help of Garnet, Amethyst, Pearl, and of course, Steven too. All in all, the garage could fit two cars, three if they really try. 

He entered the room and was pleasantly surprised with the sight of his parents working together on a

“Woah! A motorbike!” He yelled out upon seeing the vintage two wheeler, Pearl and Greg turned towards him, faces covered with oil and dirt,

“Steven! You’re finally awake!” Said Pearl, Greg nodded at him, got up from his seat and walked over to a table and picked up a rag, handing it to his lover,

“Ah, thank you, Greg… that’s better…” She said while wiping away all the filth from her hands and face,

“Hey mom, dad! You bought a bike? That’s so cool!” The pair chuckled as they turned the keys on the bike, turning it off to have a better time during their conversation,

“Eh, Pearl bought it, I’m just helping her set it up!” Said the man while putting his winter coat back on, it is still very cold around this area after all,

“Yeah, I figured since you’ve bought your own vehicle, I might as well have some fun for myself!” She said with a smile, 

“Whoa that’s so cool! But… When did you learn to ride a motorcycle?” Pearl hissed awkwardly and Greg turned away to grab… another towel? Steven raised an eyebrow at this confusing display, when his mother leaned closer to him and spoke a little quieter,

“Uhmmm, you remember that one time we went to that concert? At that house? All those years ago?” whispered the pale gem to her son, who thought for a while,

“... That house…? What hou- ohhhh!... Mom… did you…” She grinned awkwardly,

“Y-yeah… while you were exploring the countryside, I was exploring… other aspects of my life… I was getting more and more human friends and then I remembered about that pink haired human lady… so I gave her a call and… hmm… she’s not-”

“Who you expected her to be? Mom, no one’s gonna meet your expectations if all you have in mind is the legendary Rose Quartz…” Cringes were exchanged,

“Y-yeah… So as you can imagine, we didn’t work out… Obviously I told her it wasn’t her, it was me… it was all fine, though… She was still generous enough to teach me how to ride a motorcycle, and that’s how we got here! What a story, huh?” The boy sighed as the pale gem leaned away from him,

“Yeah, yeah, another exciting story I missed out on cause I’d rather hike some mountains, eh?” Pearl chuckled at the statement,

“Oh trust me, Steven… you wouldn’t wanna be there.” An awkward silence ensued. Uhm… did I… bring up a bad topic? Thought the boy since his father had just been wiping his face with a damp towel for about two minutes now. As he was searching for other things to talk about, the main topic of the day finally returned to his mind,

“Right! Do you guys know what day it is today?” His parents finally see eye to eye again, literally, Pearl was first to answer,

“Uhm… Thursday?” She said while glancing towards the man, who took a look at his phone to confirm, to which he nodded in agreement, Steven rolled his eyes,

“No, no, I know it’s a Thursday, but what event happens today? Like specifically today?” Again, the pair looked at each other, and this time they just shrugged, Steven sighed and finally told them,

“It’s Connie’s birthday!”

“Ohhhh…” The pair said in realization,

“Well that’s… huh, when was the last time we celebrated her birthday? Seems like a long time ago…” Said the pale gem, the boy sighed once more,

“Really? It was just one year mom, we skipped her birthday once cause… I was… yeah… But who cares, she’s back now! We’re friends again so we can go back to celebrating it like we used to! Yayyy!” His parents looked at each other full of doubt, Greg was first to inquire on the situation,

“Uhm… schtu-ball? Are you sure this is a good idea? I mean the last time-” He was interrupted by his son raising a finger to shush him,

“Last time she was here, she helped defend Little Homeworld from those hostile gems! Also, we made up behind the scenes, so… It’s all good dad, I promise.” Hearing that, the man decided to not pursue the subject further, though deep down he still holds some doubt. Before Pearl could say anything, Steven spoke once more,

“And uh, as it happens to be… Connie is currently not on good terms with her parents, so… I decided to throw her a birthday party here in the Beach House!... If that’s okay with you guys…” Pearl and Greg looked at him for a moment, this time he knows he doesn’t even need to use the puppy eyes, since Connie is a beloved member of the crystal gems already. The old man shrugged and Pearl clasped her hands,

“Alright then! I suppose you’re going to need help setting up the party?” Asked the pale gem, Steven nodded,

“Yeah! Gosh, thanks mom, dad!... I’m sorry for the short notice though, I know this might be a little annoying and all but… I mean, it’s Connie…” Greg sighed and placed a hand on his son’s shoulder,

“Oh Steven, don’t think too much about it, just focus on the main event, okay? Me and Pearl will head over to the general stores for decor supplies, sounds good?” A smile beamed on the teenager’s face,

“That’d be such a great help, I am trying to get the best strawberry cake in town after all…” Pearl nodded as Greg walked over to the van, unlocking it and sticking the key in the ignition,

“She does love strawberries… Well then, Steven, off we go! Oh, do you need a lift to the city?” She said while walking over to the van, Steven shook his head,

“Nah, I’ll just warm up the Dondai’s engine, haven’t driven that baby in a while…” Pearl nodded as she sat onto the shotgun seat of the van,

“Alright then, suit yourself! Bye now!” Steven waved them goodbye as he walked over to the Dondai, he already had the keys in his jeans pockets after all. He took his phone out of his pocket, unlocking it to access the navigation app,

“Now, where can I get that cake… oh, right! Lars’ pastry shop! I wonder if it’s still o…pen?” His phone unlocked straight to the messaging app, to which one contact popped up to him, 

“Ah, well… guess a detour wouldn’t be too bad…”

 

 

“I understand, but wouldn’t that be redundant? I mean, why prescribe a whole regimen of anticrystallines when we can just administer a shot once every week or so?” The petite green gem spoke to the AI, all while looking under a microscope,

“That’s a valid point madame, however you fail to consider-”

“Peridot failing? I find that hard to belie-”

“Eep! Steven?! Clods… you need to stop doing that…” The AI’s speech was interrupted by a certain hybrid boy, startling the hyperfocused green gem,

“Hahaha! Sorry, Dot… but then again, I knocked, right Stace?” The boy spoke towards no particular direction,

“Affirmative, monsieur, though I chose not to notify the madame… for comedic purposes…” Hearing this, Steven burst into laughter, while the other gem folded her arms in frustration,

“I don’t remember coding comedy into your system!” She said, a little flustered. The boy finally composed himself after laughing for a while,

“Ahh, that’s priceless… Good one, Stace… Anyway, what were you two doing? With all these microscopes and… other science thingies? Also, nice jacket by the way…” The latter was meant for the familiar jacket she was wearing, it seems like Spinel isn’t the only one that favors his old garments, as Peridot also seemed to have somehow gotten access to his other articles of clothing, not just the old red star shirt, but also the old red puffy jacket, one he’d worn all those years ago. The green gem blushed upon the compliment, but chose to address the other questions first, eager to explain the easier aspect of things for her, that being science of course,

“Ahem, as I have informed you in our text messages, I am currently brainstorming for new ways to… treat… your illness… While we haven’t found a cure just yet, we are quite confident on a… medication…” His eyes lit up from hope,

“R-really?! Oh my gosh! This is great news! Well what are we waiting for, give it to me!” Peridot sighed in a way that really concerns him,

“Stacy and I were debating whether to give you a prescription of pills or just give you a shot every now and th-”

“Pills, please!” said the boy with no stutter. Somehow, the AI chuckled,

“You see, monsieur, this is what I was trying to tell my madame, she failed to consider the fear-factor of intravenous injections… My victory, madame.” Steven chuckled awkwardly, while Peridot sat there in defeat.

“Seriously? Steven Universe, the savior of the earth, homeworld, humanity, gemkind, and the galaxy, scared of needles?” She said with a hint of judgement in her tone, all innocently of course,

“W-what can I say… It's a needle, Dot! They hurt!” Peridot sighed and rolled her eyes lovingly, then approached him and placed a hand on his shoulder,

“Understood… pills it is… now then, take a look at my finest medical creation… also my first ever medical creation… the anticrystallines; these pills should function as an artificial eliminator for the crystallines that seeps into your body… however, you must consider the fact that this drug is still under clinical trial, so with that in mind, h-hey!” As she was making her point about the drug, Steven swiped the pill from her hand, swiftly popping it into his mouth and swallowing it,

“Cool, cool, I trust your inventions soooo, this should be okay, right?” Peridot cringed for a second, but quickly composed herself,

“I suppose so… worst case scenario, it won’t work, or perhaps it will, just not very efficiently… I’ll monitor your body’s reaction to a… 500mg regimen of anticrystallines taken once a day for… say, a week for now… Also, remember that this is just a stabilizer, not a cure. The closest we got to such a thing is still the light therapy, and speaking of which, you’ll still have to see me once a week to undergo said therapy, okay?” The boy nodded as the green gem shoved some pills into an orange bottle, one the boy is unfortunately familiar with. She put the lid on then handed it over to him,

“With that out of the way, what are you doing here? I’ve already told you from yesterday’s texts that you will be notified about the developments, but seeing as I haven’t done that, you must be here for another purpose… so, what is it?” Steven sat down on a chair nearby,

“As you might have already known, today happens to be Connie’s birthday… and judging by the look on your face… you didn’t know…” Peridot sat down on her chair, shaking her head,

“Unfortunately no… stars, such a friend I am, huh?” Steven sighed and shrugged,

“It’s alright, I almost forgot too! With that being said, I’m here to invite you to her birthday party at the beach house!”

“Excellent! I’ll be sure to come- wait… why the beach house?” Cold sweats formed on the boy’s forehead, he seemed to have forgotten the tension between them, no, no, not Peridot and Connie, it’s him and Peridot. Their relationship is… rocky at best, distant at worst… actually, there wasn’t even a relationship to begin with, one is too hung up on his rough breakup, the other one is too hung up on her… rough breakup. No matter, he just needs to come up with something for now,

“Uhm… well… Connie and I kinda made up before the whole moon skirmish… that’s why you saw us together… so now we’re-”

“Back together?” The green gem couldn’t wait to butt in, come on Steven, just say yes and get this over with… I tire of your games… or… no… I… ugh, clods! I don’t know what I-

“What? No, no! We’re friends again! Both Connie and I realized that we’ve been friends forever, it’d be a waste to throw it all away because we failed at one thing… So uhm, yeah… to celebrate our re-friendship, and our small victory against the Order, I’m gonna throw her a birthday party so she feels welcomed back into the Crystal Gems… Yeah, there’s that… so… you coming?” Peridot thought for a while, it seems like there’s no harm in attending, Connie is her friend too after all. She contemplated for a while longer, reminiscing on all the times that girl had her back during battles, she smiled upon those pleasant thoughts, and finally made her decision,

“Alright, I will attend, Connie is my friend as well after all… Just you wait, I’ll bring her the best present she could ever wish for!” Steven sighed in relief, he thought she was going to refuse just like a certain magenta gem did, turns out he’d forgotten that Peridot is a little more open towards friendships than Spinel… somehow.

“Great! I’ll tell you when everything’s ready!... Speaking of ready, I should head to a confectionery or something, and I need to pick up a cake for the party, see you there Dottie!” He said while walking up the steps from the basement, the green gem waved back as she watched him leave the premises,

“... What do you think, Stace? Was he lying?” A sigh could be heard emanating from the speakers,

“... Madame, you didn’t code me to detect lies.” The AI said flatly,

“... Nor did I code you to make jokes, but here we are.”

 


Later that evening, Beach House

 

“Alright guys! She’s coming up the stairs, get ready!” Yelled the boy as he took position next to the beach house’s front door,

“Okay dude, we’re ready!” Said Amethyst from behind the counter as Pearl was trying her best to restrain the purple gem from gulping down the strawberry cheesecake Steven had bought from Lars’ patisserie. Peridot was setting the table for drinks, while Garnet and Greg were giving the decor some final touch ups.

“Okay guys, here she comes!-”

“Happy birthday!” All the party attendees cheered to the girl stepping into the house, Garnet pulled down a string that releases some confetti, Amethyst blew a party horn, Greg popped a party popper, and Pearl simply clapped in support,

“Woah! Thanks guys! I’m so glad to be here!” Said the girl with gratitude in her eyes,

“We’re glad to have you here too, right guys?” Asked the boy to the other attendees, who immediately nodded in agreement,

“Now then, let’s get on with the party!” 

The party went on as expected, warm and wholesome, for the most part. The cake cutting and wish wishing part went without a hitch, Connie wished for “another year of fun and success” though Steven could swear he heard her muttering something else under her breath. Then comes the gift giving; First was Amethyst,

“Hey Connie… so uhm, listen buddy, Imma be totally honest with you, I don’t know what you’re into nowadays sooooo, here! Take this, sorry if it’s not well thought out or anything…” Said the purple gem while handing her a piece of paper. Connie flipped the note to read it, and immediately grinned upon realizing what it was,

“An IOU ticket? From Amethyst herself? Wow! I’m so lucky! Thanks Amethyst! I’ll make sure to put it to good use, hehehe~" Both of them giggled as the human girl hugged the gem, the rest of the party goers simply smiled at the wholesome display.

Next was Pearl,

“Now, now, while yes, Amethyst's present was certainly… endearing… I have a properly well thought out present to give you…” She said in a playful tone, Amethyst scoffed and rolled her eyes upon the remark, but didn’t really complain as there was a hint, if not more, of truth in the statement. The gem on Pearl’s head beamed, and soon after, an old, beat up steel longsword spawned on her hand. Connie gasped so hard, her jaw was practically on the floor,

“Behold, the very weapon that I used during the early days of the rebellion, the blade of defiance, forged by… well… Bismuth… So uhm, Ahem! You know it’s of unparalleled quality… unfortunately as she’s not around right now, I couldn’t repair it myself as it is beyond my capacity… Though you cannot use it in battle, it certainly is a conversational piece… here you go, Connie, display it with pride.” The former student once again bends her knees to the sensei, who gladly plays along and hands the blade with both her hands in a very formal manner, the other party goers applauded the showmanship, to which the both of them immediately blushed and laughed it off.

Next was Greg,

“Aw, Geez, Pearl… I don’t know if I can top that…” Said the aging man nervously,

“Oh, it’s okay, Mr. Universe, I’m grateful that you’re even here, that you’re all here!” Said the girl with a smile, a certain purple gem came to the scene with cake stuffed in her mouth,

“Yeah Greg! She was happy with my present, so I'm sure you can top that!” The party goers burst out laughing, Greg sighed and soon pulled something out of his pocket, though he didn’t reveal it immediately, still holding it in his fist,

“Okay Connie, I know you play the violin, though I don’t know if you’re into guitars or not, but… this right here is one heck of a pick!” He said while opening his fist, revealing a blue pick in the shape of a skull,

“Woah! Cool pick!” Said the girl while taking it from his hands, Greg cleared his throat to explain,

“Behold, the very first pick merchandise of the next greatest band from the East Coast, the Ocean Gang! Or at least, its prototype, the kids seemed to like the design, but not the color, so I’m giving this one to you!” 

“Woah, thanks Mr. Universe!... Wait, why don’t they like it? I mean, they’re the ocean gang, aren’t they? And the ocean is… blue?” Greg scoffed,

“That’s what I’m saying! But those kids wanted something more… provocative, or unpredictable… So I’m gonna make some in red, I guess… but who cares about all that stuff, do you like your present?” The girl nodded enthusiastically,

“Of course! This is the coolest pick I’ve ever had! And the very first one too!” The attendees laughed once more as the next participant, Peridot, got her present ready,

“Hear, hear, all of you have been… adequate… when it comes to giving gifts, I, however, am quite sure that my proficiency will blow everything out of proportion… behold, my masterpiece!... Is what I’d like to say, but… this is all I’m capable of conjuring in such a short notice…” Her smug tone diminished upon pulling out a small canvas from her back, revealing an oil painting of Peridot mounting Lion, brandishing her signature sword. Connie gasped in amazement as she excitedly accepted the present,

“Oh, wow! Peridot, this is amazing! You’re so talented!” The green gem can’t help but form a smile on her cute face,

“Ah, well… as is to be expected from the smarter-than-average Peridot… Nyeheheh… Listen, Connie… I know this goes without saying, but… I… we… are all thankful for your help that day, and all those days ago… we’re glad to have you back, teammate… what?” The entire room stares at Peridot as if she just said something profound, which she did.

“Aww, there goes my speech! Hahaha! Nice one, Dot, proud of you~” The hybrid boy teased, the human girl chuckled,

“You’re welcome, Peridot, pleasure to help.” The blush on her green face got even more intense,

“W-well! So there’s my present! Steven, it’s your turn now!” Said the green gem in an attempt to distract the proud stares of the party goers in the room,

“M-me? Hmm… nah, I’ll give it to her later, is that okay with you?” Steven said while looking into her direction,

“Hm? Oh, yes, yes of course!” Confused stares were exchanged between the attendees, to which the boy immediately clasped his hands to distract the guests from making assumptions,

“Now, now, that leaves… Garnet! Come on Garnet, what’s your present?” The fusion smiled upon the question, then pulled out a gift-wrapped small box, giving it to the girl as she leaned closer,

“Happy birthday, Connie… You should save this one for later.” She backed away from the girl, lowering her visor and giving her a blink, much to the girl’s confusion,

“I uh- thanks… Garnet… I’ll open this one later…” Another wave of confusion… great… the boy clasped his hands once more,

“Well then, party time!” 

And so they did more party activities, be it dancing, singing, or playing instruments, they even formed a ragtag band with Connie as the vocalist, Pearl as the bassist, Greg as the guitarist, Amethyst as the drummer, and Steven used the opportunity to test the new instrument he received during his birthday, the kalimba. Somehow, the band’s performance is actually quite coherent. 

Next was some board games, video games, trivia questions, and all other celebratory stuff, including truth or dare. On one turn, Connie chose dare, and Steven challenged her to steal one of Pearl’s cigarettes, just one, which she did. The pale gem was out on the porch taking her smoke break as the game ensued, Connie used her stealthy skills to swipe the pack of marlboros from the patio and stole exactly one piece of it. 

Minutes later, Pearl came back into the living room, absolutely livid, not because she’s lost a cigarette, but that a cigarette has been stolen by someone in this house… being the responsible adult she is, she doesn’t want anyone that isn’t either inorganic or capable of self healing to smoke cigarettes, which narrowed it down to two humans, her lover, and her student, both of which she’d hate to see smoking. Connie soon gave up and admitted that it was her, but added that she only did it for a game of truth or dare, Pearl understood and forgave her, though not before giving a half hour long lecture on the dangers of cigarettes.

The party’s over, Garnet and Amethyst retreated to their rooms, the latter carrying a box of pizza in her hand, Pearl and Greg went back to the garage, finishing what they started earlier this day, Peridot went home earlier because she claimed she had a “eureka” and must act immediately, whatever that means. That leaves the young teenagers, Connie offered to clean up the party’s aftermath since everyone’s already so kind as to throw her a party in the first place, while Steven, being the gentleman he is, offered to stay and help.

“So… what are you giving me?” said the girl while she scoops up confetti remains from the floor,

“Hm, it’ll have to wait…” said the boy as he throws away boxes of pizza into the trash can,

“Whatttt? I’ve waited enough~” She said with a playful tone,

Sigh… well alright, it’s in my room though, I think we should head up there…” He said innocently,

“Oh?” The girl raised an eyebrow, the boy looked at her in confusion for a second, before facepalming internally,

“No, no! Not like that! I genuinely left your gift in the conservatory and-”

“Ahahaha, Steven, it’s okay, I was just messing with you…”

“Ah, great… Well, let’s finish cleaning up so I can give it to you… the present! So I can give the present to you… geez…” The pair laughed it off as they finished up cleaning the living room. In the midst of it all, Connie stopped moving her hands and sighed heavily,

“Steven… that day in the lighthouse…” Steven dropped his broom,

“I- uhm… that sure was something, huh… wanna talk about it?”

“No.” She said almost immediately. The boy gulped as he picked the broom back up from the floor,

“A-alright…” A wave of silence swept the room. Connie rolled her eyes and sighed,

“Okay, we’ll talk about it… later… for now, show me my present!” She closed with an excitement, Steven looked around to find the room already spotless, to which he nodded at her,

“Okay then, let’s warp to the conservatory.” And so they did.

“Woah! You sleep here now?” The girl said while observing the living arrangements,

“Yeah, and Spinel used to be my roommate, probably still is, but she’s too busy with administration work and all that…” Connie raised an eyebrow,

“Oh? Do you guys… y’know?” The boy’s cheeks flushed red,

“Well uhm, y-yeah… sometimes… whatever, we’re not here to talk about that, aren’t we?” He ran over to a potted plant, reached behind it, and pulled up a large brown paperbag, a clinking noise could be heard as he carried it over to the girl,

“Huh… not the most elegant wrapping I’ve seen, hahah… what is it?” Steven smirked at her, then pulled out two bottles of Hennessey, much to the girl’s surprise,

Gasp! Oh, Steven you naughty boy…” The boy chuckled,

“Yeah, yeah… that I am… I figured since you’re turning 18, might as well celebrate with a legal milestone, you can now drink legally! Assuming you’ve drunk illegally before that is…” The girl shook her head,

“Nope! I’ve never had a drop of alcohol before, none at all… Never found them to be exciting enough…” He raised an eyebrow,

“Oh? But… don’t you also need to be 18 to buy those geek bars? And didn’t you say you’ve smoked dope before?” The girl sighed,

“Y-yeah… we all have our vices… whatever man, pass me the bottle!” Steven clicked his tongue and swayed a finger,

“Nuh-uh-uh! Bottles for your first drink is so… unsophisticated… wait here, I have something better!” He walked over to another pot of plant and this time pulled up a pair of wine glasses,

“Ooh! Now that’s fancy…” Said the girl,

“I know, right… Now then… let’s have a toast!” The pair sat down on the end of his bed, he handed her a glass and poured her a generous amount of the liquor, then some for himself. They raised the glasses to the same level, then united the lips, creating a satisfying clink sound,

“To another year of fun and success!” said Steven, Connie chuckled and followed suit,

“To another year of fun and success!” Soon after, the two teenagers took a swig, though the girl could barely get through it, it was her first drink after all.

“Woah… so that’s what alcohol tastes like…” She said while shaking off the burning sensation,

“Yeah, don’t get used to it… it’s not exactly the best thing for humans…” 

You’re a human… and you drink, like, a lot…”

“What? You don’t know that…”

“Except I do. Even I know a whole bottle is too much for oneself, ahem, you were drinking a whole bottle that day, right?”

“Well, it’s okay for me since I have healing powers, just like how it’s okay for me to smoke…”

“Hm, fair…” An awkward wave of silence swept the room yet again, they haven’t spoken face to face since that day in the lighthouse.

“Actually, that’s not all…” Steven said while roughing his jeans pockets,

“Hm? What are you- oh… is that…” She was startled upon laying her eyes on a familiar object,

“Yeah… There’s a possibility that you won’t like the alcohol, so… this right here is a more appropriate present…” He said while presenting a glowing bracelet, just like the one he’d given her all those years ago, except this time it’s strawberry-red,

“Oh, Steven…” She said while staring deeply into his eyes. Oh come on, Connie… Don’t look at me like that… Or I’m gonna start feeling things again… complicated things… ugh… He shook his head to distract himself from such unholy thoughts,

“We’re friends again, aren’t we? Might as well formalize the whole thing with this… bracelet right here… It is after all the whole reason we even met in the first place…” He slid the bracelet on her arm, just like the first time he gave it to her during their first reunion. They stared into each other’s eyes deeply, almost… lovingly. The smile on her face disappeared, much to his panic,

“... Friends, huh… after everything?” He looked at her for a while… aw, rats, Con… fuck this shit. Then opened his mouth to perhaps drop some wisdom, or not.

“No… not friends…” He put his glass down, grabbing her hand with both of his,

“Jam buds… right?” The girl sighed and smiled, Steven pulled her closer, 

“You’re the strawberry…” 

“... and you’re the biscuits…” She said while moving even closer towards him,

“And that makes us… Jam-” He said while looking deeply into her eyes, which made her lick her lips subconsciously, ah… it’s over.

“... Bu-” Her one simple syllable was cut short by the sudden reunion of their lips, the boy passionately smacked his lips onto hers, making noises they haven’t heard for a while, if a few days counts as a while that is. He pulled away to take a breath, fully expecting an angry face on the other teenager’s face… but no, it’s not there. Instead, he was met with a set of seductive passionate eyes,

“... friends my ass.” She said playfully, he rolled his eyes before once again planting his lips onto hers. Well then… might as well enjoy it while it lasts…

They made out like lovers separated for years, yearning for the warmth and passion of the other, clinging hopelessly onto the re-lit fire of desire, only pulling away once every few minutes to take a breath and admire the beauty of the other person.

“This is so wrong…” The girl said unconvincingly, as she clinged one hand around his neck, and another on his cheek, slowly caressing his lips every now and then. The boy returned the sentiment,

“Yeah… But that’s what makes it exciting, isn’t it? Eh, strawberry?” strawberry rolled her eyes, 

“Hmph, whatever you say… biscuit.” biscuit grinned ear to ear,

“Oh come on now… you know it’s true…” They went back at it, this time their hands explored each other’s bodies like all those years ago,

“Ahn… yes… more…” The girl yearned into his ears, and obviously, he’s happy to oblige,

“More? Hm… let’s see… if you want more, then… this comes off…” He said while swiftly lifting up her thick sweater, revealing a white bralette underneath,

“Oooh… fancy… did you… plan for this?” The girl scoffed,

“Oh, Steven! This is a bralette, not a lingerie…”

“So?”

“So shut up and keep going!” And so he did.

His fingers explored every inch of her body, her face, her neck, her breasts, her waist, her crotch…

“Hm, this one’s also coming off!” He said while pulling her jeans off,

“Hey, no fair! You take yours off too!” She leaned forward and pulled his pants off, revealing the imprint of a certain battle ram she’s already quite acquainted to,

“Woah… always so impressive.” She remarked,

“Uhm… thanks?” They stared at each other for a while, then burst into laughter,

“Ahahahaha! Impressive?! What is this, an artisanal piece? Hahahaha!” 

“Hahahaha, come on now, it’s better than me making fun of it, right?” They kept laughing for a while, and when it subsides,

“... I can’t believe I almost forgot how beautiful you are, Connie…” He said while caressing her cheeks, the girl could only blush and roll her eyes,

“Ah, here we go… Prince charming himself… flattery won’t get you anywhere, y’know?” The boy raised an eyebrow,

“What? Why would I wanna get anywhere when I’m already right where I want to be…” He said, pulling her closer, she relented and gave him the deep kiss he so desires,

“Okay, okay… that was a good one… so… what now?”

“Now? Now we go even furt- wait,” He stood up and walked to the console on the wall nearby,

“Steven? What are you-”

“Aaand there… we should be good now…” He said after typing and entering some codes into the hologram console,

“What was that?” She asked while he sat back down on the bed,

“I deactivated the warp pad and locked the door… don’t want anyone to walk in on us now, do we?” The girl rolled her eyes lovingly,

“Hah, guess we don’t… so… what no-” more kisses of course.

His hand slowly made its way behind her, reaching for the hook of her bralette, undoing it. He pulled away from the kiss, and moved on to her breasts, fondling, squeezing, suckling, you name it. She moaned and moaned as the pleasure intensified,

“Ahn! Steven! I can’t take it anymore…” The boy smirked and slid downwards to her most important place, pulling down the panties, revealing her soaked folds,

“Your wish is my command.” He slobbered all over her sweetest spots, making her whole body jolt and her moans louder,

“Ah! Yes! More, more! I- ahhh!” She squirmed for a while, he kept licking and sucking as she did so,

“... Well that was… a flood.” He said while looking back up, hair damp from her squirting,

“I- uhm… oh, whatever!” She said while pulling his hair playfully,

“Ow, ow, ow! Okay, okay, geez… hahahah… Now then… It’s my turn…” He pulled his underwear down, revealing his tower at full mast. She looked at it intensely, then leaned down to give it a kiss,

“Alrighty then… I’ll see what I can do…”

“Heh, I know what you can dOOO! WOah! Damn!” She bobbed her head up and down like never before, he couldn’t help but compare the performance with another girl…

“Shit! Last time a head felt this good was when Spinel- OUCH! WHat?” He yelled out in pain as the girl seemed to have purposely bit down on his member… ouch indeed man,

“Hey! No mentioning other girls when we’re… together… got it?!” He nodded intensely,

“Y-yes ma'am!" 

“Good.” And she went back to giving him quite the mindblowing blowjob. The surprising maintenance of eye contact is crazy, he never expected her to go down on him ever again, let alone with such an intense eye contact. She slurped on his member passionately, all while not forgetting about the shaft, which she masterfully handled with all the jerking and twisting and turnings with her hands. It didn’t take that long for him to reach his limit,

“Hnh! Connie, I’m close!” She kept his member inside of her mouth while intensifying the suction,

“Ahh, Here I go! Uhn!” He released his essence deep inside her throat, the girl took it like a champ, still maintaining eye contact, or at least one of them is, since he’s busy getting entranced by the insane pleasure he’s experiencing right now.

“Oh… Oh, stars… Connie, that was… oh… fuck me…” The girl slowly retracted her head, letting the large shaft fall out of it,

“Heh, happy to help…” They laid down next to each other for a while, she rested her head on his shoulder, and her hand on his chest,

“So… Can we continue?” asked the girl, eager to experience more pleasure,

“Hm… no, it’s too dangerous…” replied the boy with a bit of a disappointed tone,

“Dangerous? Oh, you mean the crystallines…” She said, understanding but still upset,

“Yeah, that and the obvious of course…”

“We can just use protection?” She said with a hopeful tone,

“Yeah, that’s the problem, I don’t have-... wait a fucking second…” He sat up as if realizing something,

“S-Steven? What’s wrong?”

“Open the present from Garnet, now.” 

“What? Why-?”

“Just do it…” So she did. She reached for the small gift wrapped box inside her sweater’s pocket, unwrapped it, and immediately chuckled in disbelief upon laying eyes on what the present is,

“... Future vision, huh?” Said the girl, half impressed, half pissed. The boy rolled his eyes,

“Yeah… that, and… just common sense I guess… that fusion is… very sensible.”

“That she is…” They stayed silent for a while, just staring at the box of condoms.

“... So… Can we continue?” Asked Connie, again with a hopeful tone. The boy looked at her for a while, Ah, fuck… don’t look at me like that… it’s confusing enough that you’re so… happily passionate tonight… ugh… fuck it.

“... Yeah… why the fuck not, eh?”

Notes:

I really feel like I'm putting y'all's imaginations on overtime by describing all those SS uniform bullshittery loll, but what can I say, that's just how fanfics work I guess...
Lorevants/Trivia:
1. Strawberry/Biscuit is a reference to the episode "Sworn to the Sword" from the original series
2. Liz will return, soon... and I've prepared some more exciting plot points for her, hehehehehe
3. Anticrystallines work similarly to antibiotics, in theory at least...
4. We're so close to the 200,000 words mark! I didn't reach it this chapter cause I've actually accomplished all I've written down in the frameworks, so I guess we're gonna have to celebrate the milestone in the next chapter, see ya there!

That's all for this chapter! Again, feel free to comment and discuss or point out any inaccuracies/discrepancies in the chapter, toodles!

Notes:

On Update Scheduling:

It's very tentative, reliant on my mood but my main rule is to not go silent after a week without a trace (because I read orphaned fics and boy do it hurt), so I will at least give progress updates if I don't upload a new chapter after a week, if i break this promise it means I'm dead or smth like that lol

Edit 30/06/2025:
The official update schedule as of the date above is one chapter per week, expect an explanation and lengthy but not really apology if I deviate from this lol, previous clause still apply.

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