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Steve Harrington was wearing a Hellfire t-shirt.
It was far too tight on him, the name of the club stretched wide over his chest. The sleeves dug into his biceps, making them pop even more than they usually did, and that was before he crossed his arms.Ā
Worse?
It was short.
Which meant the damn shirt was constantly riding up to give everyone a nice show of the smattering of hair that trailed down past the band of Harrington's jeans.Ā
The same hair that Eddie was determinedly not looking at.Ā
āHenderson, a moment?ā He crooked a finger, a smile on his face that was more feral than welcoming.Ā
Rather than cower or even acknowledge that Eddie was two seconds away from murder, Dustin just gave him a gummy grin, all too pleased with himself and his scheme.Ā
āSure Eddie. Steve, don't just stand there, go help set the booth up!ā Dustin gestured to Hellfireās sad little table, crammed all the way in the back of the gym.Ā
Jeff and Gareth both reacted to the suggestion like a rabid squirrel had been set upon them, nervously inching towards the other side of the booth as Harrington sighed and--shockingly--did as he was told.
āWhat,ā Eddie thought angrily, āin the everloving fuck.ā
āDo you guys mind if I set this down on the table?ā Eddie heard Harrington ask as he stormed away, Dustin on his heel.Ā
They wandered just around the corner, out of sight and hopefully, out of the fallen kingās hearing range.
Eddie wasn't sure if Harrington would try and white knight the very much deserved dressing down he was about to give.Ā
Didnāt want to chance it, considering the downright weird relationship he had with Hellfire's freshmen.
(While heād heard many a tale at his table regarding King Steve since the newest recruits had joined Hellfire, most of them dissolved into arguments without ever really going anywhere.
Ā Best anyone could figure out was that Dustin and Lucas had a bad case of hero worship, while Mike owned a begrudging amount of respect that hailed from a series of misadventures.Ā
The very same misadventures that, despite all protests to the contrary, was clearly some sort of babysitting gig for Harrington.)Ā
Either way, plenty of the Kingās court would have loved to take this opportunity to fuck with Hellfire.
Given that Henderson was absolutely too old to require a babysitter at fourteen, Eddie would bet his lunch money that was what Steve was here to do.
Something the club couldnāt afford since they were forever and always two seconds away from being stripped of club status and banned from school grounds.Ā
āI would love to know what went through that all Aās brain of yours when I said,ā Eddie whirled on Dustin when they were firmly in the clear, voice low and furious.Ā āno Henderson, do not invite King Steve to help, he is an invading force and would ruin our peaceful kingdom!?ā
He clasped his hands behind his back before leaning into Dustinās face. āBecause clearly whatever you heard wasnāt that.āĀ
To Eddieās continued frustration and confusion, Dustin did not treat this like the threat it was.Ā
None of the freshmen had ever truly treated Eddie like a threat--had somehow skipped that part of the usual onboarding ritual entirely.
Eddie, town freak and drug dealer, who had cultivated his looks and craziness to such a degree that most everyone steered clear, wasnāt used to it.Ā
Everyone had been afraid of him at some point in this shitty school. Jeff, Gareth, hell even half the staff--and that the dorky trio of fourteen year old's clearly thought this all was play-acting made his eye twitch.
Even if it was--maybe, sometimes--welcome.Ā
āI know what you said, but Iām telling you Iām right.ā Dustin argued immediately, and oh God, he was using that tone again.Ā
A hand went up into the space between them and Eddie groaned aloud, knowing what was coming.
āFirst,ā Dustin ticked a finger up, āHellfire really needs the money. Even thirty dollars would get us new figures, but more than that, if we donāt fundraise, we canāt go to Gen Con!āĀ
Dustin's eyes bored into Eddieās, full of fire and conviction
āYes,ā Eddie said through gritted teeth, ābut--ā
āSecond!ā Dustin cut him off, and God the little shit even threw him a look while he did it, like Eddie was the one being ridiculous here!
āWe had to fight just to get our table! Principal Higgins was in algebra today practically begging the mathletes to show up, but then tried to tell us we couldn't be here? Thatās messed up!āĀ
As if denying them a spot to fundraise was the worst thing that asshole had ever done.
Eddie sighed, breath blasting out of his mouth like a dragonās.Ā
āBecause people think weāre freaks and satanists, Henderson. You donāt typically invite freaks and satanists to the schoolās annual Holiday Bazaar. Especially not when all the local moms are paying to hawk their bullshit crafts and tupperware!āĀ
It was more than that of course. The Hawkins High Holiday Bazaar was a tradition spanning several years now. Starting in the gym and spilling clear into the parking lot, everyone from local artists to even some local shops came to host a small table for the day, thus growing the event from a small school fundraiser to a Hawkins' āmust-do.āĀ
Half the fucking town was here to sell, and the other half was here to shop, which meant Principle Higgins had wanted Hellfire banned from the fucking premise.Ā
Eddie had been forced to pull out one of his trump cards heād been saving--blackmail on Higgins that related to the manās not--so--legal addiction to Percocet that he relied on Reefer Rick for.Ā
(And bless Rick, that hadnāt been the only tidbit heād shared with Eddie about Higgins. That information, however, Eddie needed just so the asshat wouldnāt give him the boot from school entirely.)Ā
The only reason Eddie had pulled it out to secure their rightful spot, was because of Gen Con.Ā
It was Hellfire's White Whale, their grand adventure, and this was going to be his year to take his friends on one last epic quest to make memories of a lifetime surrounded by people who understood them.
Come hell or high water, Eddie was going to Gen Con--but being able to fundraise by selling wares and baked goods at the stupid Holiday Bazaar would go a long way to help.
Even if he had to listen to the band repeatedly play ear-bleeding renditions of Christmas songs.
āAll the clubs get to have a table, and weāre a club!ā Dustin continued, like it was that simple. āBut you know, I get it. We look scary.āĀ
He gestured down to his own Hellfire shirt, before gesturing towards Eddieās entire outfit.
Like Eddie didn't know what he looked like, let alone that he'd made this outfit specifically to scare people away from him.
(And maybe add some rockstar flair to this dinky little hick town.)
āYou know who doesnāt look scary?ā
Dustin held out his hands and swiveled his body like he was presenting a prize instead of gesturing in the vague direction of;Ā
āSteve!ā
Eddieās left eye twitched.
āYou can't kill him, you need his character for the campaign.ā He told himself firmly, even if he envisioned strangling Dustin like a chicken.
Cartoon squawking and all.Ā
āThe King isnāt going to help us fundraise, Dustin.ā Eddie said, in an effort to break down why Harrington couldn't be here. āHe's just going to cause us problems that we canāt afford to have.āĀ
So many problems, half of which Eddie couldn't think of because if he did, he'd start spiraling.
āReally? Because as you keep saying, Steve used to be the King. People love him, Eddie! Momās love him.ā
Eddie had pulled himself back up to his proper height a while ago, and now rocked back on his heels while he ran a hand down his face.
There was no getting through to Henderson when he was like this.Ā
Not unless Eddie really lost it, and it was practically club lore that he only lost it when someone missed an important game.Ā
One cannot keep a herd of sheep if their flock is terrified of them, after all.Ā
(āPerhaps youāre just a giant fucking softie.ā Tiff, one of Hellfireās graduating members, told him once. āHonestly dude, I bet you throw up stuffing.ā
āShut up Tiffany, your choker is on backwards again.ā He'd spat back, completely offended and not at all trying to distract from how true that was.)Ā
āWe canāt be satanic if Steveās the one selling cookies!ā Dustin finished doggedly.Ā
āWeāre not even selling cookies--thatās not the point!āā Eddie shook his head, hair flying. He was not going to be sidetracked, he wasnāt!
Ā āHarrington is going to end up siding with all the moms about how weāre all wasting time with D&D, if he even spends the whole time at the table. Is that what you want?āĀ
He stuck out a ringed finger, poking at Dustinās chest.
āEvery single person who comes by our table has to be convinced D&D is a writing and math based game. Good for the mind and souls of growing, impressionable children. A game that got a bad rep because ofĀ a few silly images.āĀ
A pitch he and Tiff had come up with during the third or fourth time they had to convince an adult that no, just because their shirts had a dragon on it, didnāt mean they were summoning demons in the drama room.Ā
āHarrington canāt do that because Harrington doesnāt even know how to play!āĀ
This Eddie punctuated by throwing his hands in the air.Ā
Given the startled look of the mother-daughter duo passing him by, clearly was louder than heād intended--but screw it!
He was right!
Hellfire was in a precarious position to both fundraise and do a little damage control among the slightly smarter members of this shithole small town, and Harrington rolling his eyes and gossiping about how stupid it was would hinder that.
āOkay, first of all, Steveās played D&D with me and he didnāt even kill his character.ā Dustin said it like he was unveiling a smoking gun and not lying through his ass--which Eddie would absolutely be calling him on the second he was done talking.Ā
Because King Steve? Play D&D?
'Ha!'
āAnd heās not gonna say shit because we--me, and Lucas and even Mike!--asked him to help, and he helps when its serious. I know you have some weird grudge with him, but Iām telling you Eddie heās our golden ticket to Gen Con!āĀ
āYouāre killing me. You are standing here, acting as a friend, when you are bringing a-- a dark force into the midst our of mission--ā Eddie hissed, because he was losing the fucking fight and he knew it.
Dustin Henderson was not a man easily swayed.Ā
Had never been, even when the odds were stacked against him (and Grant and Gareth were howling in his ear.)Ā
The set of his shoulders and the glint of the little shitheadās eye meant Eddie wouldnāt be able to use him to oust Harrington--if he even could get him out without the dick causing a massive scene anyway.Ā
As always when outgunned, Eddie flipped to dramatics.
āBetrayed! By my own chosen heir no less!ā He moaned, pressing the back of his hand over his eyes as Dustin scoffed.
"Donāt be so dramatic! Steve will help, I promise! Just donāt be a dick to him.āĀ
Ā Conversation apparently over, Dustin turned around to head back to the table
Snidely, he added over his shoulder: āPlus weāve all caught on to the heir thing Eddie. You tell everyone that so they do what you want.āĀ
The dick.
āYouāre too fucking smart for your own good. Iām gonna start feeding you paint chips to bring that IQ down.ā Eddie muttered angrily as Dustin went back to their little table.
He gave himself a moment to get his shit together and stomp a foot like a child when Dustin was around the corner and thus couldnāt witness it, before following his wayward sheep back.
Could only pray to any deity listening that Hendersonās meddling didnāt blow up in Hellfireās face.
#Door Prize#Alt S4#pre steddie#when is it not lmao#Holiday fic#well this is more of a warm up but it has another part#Ive just given up the WIPS are running my life#this is brought to you by a local high schools massive holiday bazaar I went too that had cute band kids running around#could not play music though bless them#I did FINALLY get re employed so things are slowing down but Im hoping to post one more chapter of SOMETHING before the end of dec#and probably the other half of this warm up shes short#steven harrington#eddie munson#baking#special appearance by Adopt a Jocks Tiff#Robin pops up in this in the other half#Dustin Henderson#and his scheming#Steve can bake#0o0 fanfics#stranger things#stranger things fanfic#steddie
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If Blue Diamond ever fused, I think Garnet should be at least a little petty about it
#steven universe#garnet#blue diamond#green diamond#bellow diamond#my alternative title for this was 'when your fav ships have beef'#but i didn't wanna risk getting 'tHEY're SiSTERS!!!' comments so#they're dressed in formal wear because I thought that the only way they'd all be together would be a special occasion like Steven's wedding#I think connverse would have a small wedding with just their closest family and friends#but a second Beach City reception with a HUGE quest list#and Steven would invite the Diamonds because you just gotta get even the relatives you don't like in there u know#they'd probably a give a moon or something as a wedding gift
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low stamina trio
#they need a nap#scarlet koito#pokespe scarlet#nemona#pokemon nemona#penny pokemon#cassiopeia#scarnemopen#darkstarfruit#pokespe#pokemon special#pokemon#pokemon sv#pokemon scarlet and violet#steven universe reference
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I was trying to eat noodles neatly and for some reason I got sad midway. So I drew them messy eating a biscuit and a strawberry to combat sad noodle blues.
#Ugh I could've made it messier though.#I tried looking at how the strawberry juice look as it's getting bitten. But looking at a closeup of a mouth eating is kinda uncomfortable#I would need to be paid to look at that again. I dropped it and just winged it. Lol#Hm. I should've at least looked up how goopy it should look. But eh. Drawings finished.#I heard wild strawberries are sour? But these ARE giant strawberries. So this might be a special special kind of strawberry.#I'm not like other strawberries. š¤š Lol#I can't remember what an actual strawberry taste. People made it look pretty good though.#Then again people also made dragon fruit look tasty and it turned out it just tastes like a very very desaturated pear. Lol#Hmmmm but also then again. They also make cherries look good and I LOVE cherries. š¤·āāļø#That ain't the giant Crumbl cookie if anyone's wondering. Connie would probably never spend money on a Crumbl. That's a home made biscuit.#Bruh I can't spell biscuit#I watched someone biting on what I think is a Crumbl and they spit it out. And the pieces sounded like concrete as it hit the table ššš#connverse#connie maheswaran#steven quartz universe#Lion SU#su#steven universe#skedoobles#Ah. Also scribbling this because I needed a break after burning out 3 hours of a commission's allotted time just figuring out what pose#to settle on. So like I only have five hours left to work on their piece. š¬#my shiz#Waitaminuteee in case I unintentionally relayed it wrong. I'm not going to actually just make that allotted commission time just 5 hours no#I recognize not being able to settle a pose for THAT long in a commission is skill issue on my part so I'm not going to carve out 3 hours#Plus at least now I have poses that I *could* make a YCH out of. The body measures are going to be limited however š¤
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cover and excerpts from fangoria magazine issue #236: āsawā (sept. 2004)
#saw#fangoria magazine#horror#behind the scenes#fangoria#saw 2004#horror movies#special effects makeup#2000s horror#leigh whannell#adam stanheight#cary elwes#lawrence gordon#danny glover#david tapp#ken leung#steven sing#shawnee smith#amanda young#saw movies#saw films#saw franchise#jigsaw#tobin bell#john kramer#blood#gore#body horror#fake blood#fake gore
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Okay I've been thinking about Owl House a lot lately and...Guys I'm just so damn angry. Because I rewatched the first episode of the finale and realized something. That first episode is a season finaleāThat whole episode is one season's worth of content crammed into a single episode. That's at LEAST 12 episodes in 60 minutesāfive minutes for each damn episode. But remember the first season of toh was nineteen, the second was twenty-one. If we assume the team would have continued with around that many episodes the average is around twenty. Twenty fucking episodes is sixty minutesāTHREE MINUTES AN EPISODE.
This then led me to thinking about my other cancelled show with LGBTQ+ representationāSteven Universe. It's basically the same shit, except somehow fucking worst. The diamond arc should have been it's own fucking season, curing the corrupted gems and them having to get reintroduced to gem/human society should have been a damn season too! The two year time skip makes sense when you really think about itāthat's the least amount of time it would have taken to get all that shit done in universe! A year to get the gems readjusted, a year to dismantle the diamond empireāplus episodes filling in gaps/unanswered questions. No wonder Rebecca fought so damn hard for SU Future and the movie! It was a desperate attempt to give herself and the fans some kind of closure! And don't forget! Steven universe seasons were LONGāthe median amount of episodes was twenty-four.
This shit wasn't bad writing, it was rushed writing. Desperate attempts to cram what should have been at LEAST two seasons into a few short episodes. Can you imagine this? Sitting with your coworkers and trying to figure out how to make at least forty episodes only 3ā6? What can be kept and what has to be left to the imagination? Think of what we fucking lost at those tablesāSpinel could have been teased and had a better build up, we could have gotten a Wittebane Brothers flashback, we could have explored the characters in both shows trauma. I'm not just madāI'm livid and not even for us. For Dana Terrace, for Rebecca Sugar. To have something you created thrown away without a care. I'd be in fucking tears.
Fuck Disney, fuck Warner Brothers.
#the owl house#steven universe#owl house#fandom#su fandom#toh#su future#toh season 3#su season 5#toh season three#fuck this#we were robbed#Dana and Rebecca were robbed#there's a special place in hell for TV executives#su movie#toh finale#dana terrace#rebecca sugar#i'm so sorry#You didn't deserve this
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This IS an idea I have actually spent a LOT of time trying to turn into a bigger story. It's one of the main things ab out my transition that's NOT been covered in the strip, and that's mostly because I've been struggling to make a more "important" story out of it. When I came out, I knew I wanted a name that started with a "D". It's just a thing with me. And I also wanted to keep my signature, which has always been "D. Fish". Plus, as stated in the strip itself, most of my friends over the years have reduced my old name down to the letter "D" anyway, so it felt really comfortable and natural. That said, my thoughts on the aforementioned "old names" are a topic for another strip. Next weeks, in fact.
#trans#transgender#trans comic#lgbtq#lgbtqcomic#lgbtq+#transcomic#transgirl#name#deadname#new name#a very special#chosen name#legal name#chosenname#trans flag#pride#pride flag#steven universe#homage#hearts#constipated
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AU where everything is the same except The Diamonds join Stevenās party in Unleash the Light!
(With Yellow using her powers to shrink them to appropriate TV screen size :3)
#steven universe au#Steven universe#yellow diamond#blue diamond#white diamond#unleash the light#I feel like White would be a buffer/debuffer#blue would be specializing in multi hitting moves and stunning enemies with big sadge energy#yellow just straight up ponch and zap#their super would be they all go back to normal size and just stomp on the enemies
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I AM GOING TO FUCKING CRY . DO YOU HEAR ME . I AM ABOUT TO LITERALLY START BAWLING .
theyāre so happy to be playing together look at the huge smiles on their faces :((( THIS IS WHAT WE COULDāVE HAD </3
#duff leaning down . and doing the hair flip with him .#please believe me when i say there are tears STREAMING down my cheeks right now#god they look so happy to be together again :( the rhythm section connection is so special#mcadler#steven adler#duff mckagan#guns n roses#gnr#poppy
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āomg you should really listen to guns nā roses!!ā
guns nā roses:
#guns n roses#gnr#guns n' roses#axl rose#duff mckagan#slash#izzy stradlin#steven adler#my special interest in dogs has intensified over the past few weeks#considering turning my pretty much dead fandom blog into a nintendogs blog#bc i have four nintendogs and they are amazing
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Michael Jackson - 2 Bad (From short film Ghosts 1996, Stephen King) š»
#michael jackson#1996#ghost#ghosts#michael jackson ghosts#steven king#Halloween#Michael Jackson 2 bad#2 bad#music#video#music video#music videos#tunes#videos#90s halloween#1990s halloween#90s#1990s#thriller#spooky#spooky aesthetic#spooky season#halloween movies#Halloween special
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Special Delivery
Based on this very patient nonnieās requests: āI was thinking about Steven Grant x male reader. Like something very and super fluff with him, cause I love him so much and I love fluff stuff with himā Original asks here, here , and here - tysm nonnie!
Summary: You're making a delivery to the museum's gift shop and the cutest gift shop clerk has to sign for it (It's Steven, of course)
Pairing: Steven Grant x m!reader
Word Count: 724
Content: fluff, flirting, meet cute, not beta'd
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āStevie, if I have to ask you one more time to answer the back door bell, I swear Iāll take the shipping fare out of your paycheck.ā
Stevenās entire body tenses as his supervisorās grating voice echoes across the museum gift shop.
āRight. On it, boss,ā he amicably musters with a cheesy mock salute, grumbling a curse under his breath as he shuffles off the sales floor, through the swinging door marked āEmployees Onlyā. Rummaging around for his keys, he groans as the bell rings again, signaling whatās likely to be an impatient and possibly rude delivery person.
āJust a moment,ā he sighs, checking each and every pocket for his keys, hopelessly tossing his dark curls out of his eyes as he finally produces his keyring. āCouldāve sworn I left those in my jacket,ā he murmurs, attempting to remember the past twenty-four hours, vaguely realizing he could not, in fact, remember much at all.
Then the bell trills again - insistently. One, two, three times in a row.
āAll right, hold your bloody horsesā¦ā Steven trails off, yanking the door open, eyes going wide at the sight of you.
Dressed smartly in your delivery uniform, you chomp on your gum, reaching up to cheekily tip your cap to the flustered gift shop clerk.
āDoorbell broken?ā You casually ask, popping your gum. āMustāve rung half a dozen times.ā
āSo sorry,ā Steven rushes to apologize. āBit of trouble finding my keys. Come right in.ā
You chuckle warmly, rather than condescendingly, as the shorter (and very cute) man reaches for a box to help you unload.
āYou know, they pay me to do that, mate.ā The corner of your mouth curls as his bright brown eyes go wide.
āOh god, sorry. Wouldnāt want to break anything.ā Steven almost jumps back, pulling his hands closely to his chest - a gesture so adorable your heart trips over itself. āJust wanted to help, is all,ā he adds.
āAppreciate it,ā you sincerely reply, butā¦noticing the rosy hue creeping across his cheeks, you chance a wink, nodding down at his name tag. āSteven.ā
āWith a V,ā he chuckles, a bit flustered. āSteven with a V. Thatās me.ā
āI see that,ā you smirk, pointing, once again to his name tag. āCanāt really make deliveries if I canāt read now, can I?ā
The thing is - everyone calls Steven the wrong name. Everyone. Stevie, Scotty, āhey you!ā The fact that you read his name tag and winked... Maybe you winked?
Steven probably imagined that. "Right, em, guess I'll get out of your way then." He makes a circular motion with his hand. "Sure you have a whole system going. Sorry to bother."
"No bother," you shake your head, expertly offloading a huge palate of shipment with astonishing ease.
Steven wets his lips at the way your uniform shirt fits your arms and chest. "Must be new here..." He finds himself murmuring.
"What's that?" You pause, slinging your arm over your dolly full of boxes.
"Oh, em, haven't seen you 'round. Must be new," Steven repeats, snapping out of his distracted stare. Returning the favor, he reads your name from your uniform shirt tag.
"New route," you explain, pivoting the dolly up with your foot, ready to move it again, but you pause - eyes raking over Steven's adorably hunched body. A mess of dark curls, and purple circles under eyes with secrets and stories to tell. Hands with long, lovely fingers drawn carefully to his chest. Still...he's handsome. And kind.
To most people, you're invisible. But Steven's noticed you. "Gotta say. I like the view." With another well-timed wink, you chomp your gum and carry on with your task.
Once you finish, you have the gift shoppist electronically sign your tablet. "I will see you later, Steven with a V." You smile warmly.
"Every Monday and Thursday!" He exuberantly quotes the delivery schedule to you, as if you aren't aware.
"All right. Thursday then." Pulling your work glove off your hand, you take a chance, crossing over the line of professionalism. "Nice to meet you...Steven." You extend your hand for a shake, completely right about how it would feel to touch him.
Yeah. You're glad you've left your number scribbled on the top box. Maybe he'll call you before Thursday. If not, you'll make sure to write it on his hand next time.
ā¾ ā*ļ½„ļ¾:ā*ļ½„ļ¾ā¾ ā*ļ½„ļ¾:ā*ļ½„ļ¾ā¾ ā*ļ½„ļ¾:ā*ļ½„ļ¾
Steven Grant-Centric stories
Moon Knight Masterlist
Main Masterlist
ā¾ ā*ļ½„ļ¾:ā*ļ½„ļ¾ā¾ ā*ļ½„ļ¾:ā*ļ½„ļ¾ā¾ ā*ļ½„ļ¾:ā*ļ½„ļ¾
#moon knight#steven grant#steven grant x reader#steven grant x m!reader#steven grant fluff#steven grant of the gift shop#steven with a v#special delivery fic#happy pride
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I rewatched steven universe and my God that show is still a banger!! It hit me with a great wave of inspiration
I made a swap! Au where white diamond takes the role of pink diamond in the show etc. I wanted them to look different from the og diamonds although ig pink still looks a lot like her og self... oh well I can do whatever I want!
Feel free to ask questions if you've stumbled upon this post and wanna know more ;)
#steven universe#steven universe au#pink diamond#blue diamond#yellow diamond#white diamond#swap au#screw artblock#special interest
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Wanted to do some personal stuff between work so I went back to my baby artist roots and redrew a Steven Universe screencapā¦one of my first gay crushes on god
(psst. my commissions are open!)
#either steven universe is having a mini renaissance or the algorithm has picked up on my special interest bc it keeps showing up on my dash#steven universe#lapis lazuli#mirror gem#ocean gem#screencap redraw#su
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