Christmas Steven Universe Novels & Stories

If the person standing in front of her were Luke, she would not have been worried at all, but he was not Luke. Steven was gentle and would not even hurt a fly. "Don't worry." Steven narrowed his eyes and shot the crowd a disdainful glance. Then, he took off his jacket, handed it to Gwen, and pulled his sleeves up. "If you intend to lay a finger on her, you'll have to go through me first." With that, he lunged towards the crowd. The color drained from Gwen's face as she bit her lip. "Gwen," all of a sudden, Luna's voice rang out next to her. "Why is Steven so…gifted at fighting? It kind of reminds me of Luke."

I'm so proud of myself. after I went out, I saw Steven who took a fried chicken and ate it. Grrr I'm shivering, Steven's twist is delicious, stop me guys! Huhuh he said I'm the only one to eat, why did he get taken, he didn't even tell me!! okay, because I'm kind and generous, I'll just leave him alone because--- wait, I almost forgot the gift I gave to Steven for his birthday that I haven't given yet. It's just now that we're seeing you again, right?

I’ll ask Mommy to make something delicious. Faced with Night’s endearing pleadings and charming requests, Steven was utterly disarmed, and he could not say no. Finally, he agreed to his request. [Alright. I’ll come over tomorrow to spend time with you.] … The next afternoon, Steven arrived at Amy’s apartment with toys and a variety of treats. Seeing the man outside loaded with bags, Amy was somewhat surprised. “What brings you here?” “I’ve come to see Night and Star.” After saying that, Steven pushed past Amy and strode into the house with a joyful call, “Night, Star, come and see what I brought you!”

he said with a glare, daring any of them to try and kick him out. "You are Steven mate, aren't you?" Jordon asked, recognizing his name. He smiled, patting the guy on his shoulder when he stared at him wide-eyed. "Steve is a friend. There are no judgments here, Chris, we know a lot of mixed blood who have found a mate in the authority" he said.

Steven asked expressionlessly while typing something on his laptop looking busy. “No,” Xavier’s one word stopped his movement as he looked up at him from his laptop’s screen, Xavier quickly looked away and coughed feeling nervous. “I tried to…”He began to explain his innocence but was cut off by Steven’s loud roar. “OUT…” Xavier bowed his head and quickly left his voice. Steven’s eyes were showing wrath and coldness, he suddenly stood up and walked to the window, peeking from his window he saw a woman playing with an umbrella at the side of the street, he couldn’t look clearly at her as it was still raining and the view was getting blurred. He sighed, depressed. “Why are you back now, Laura?

This made Jessi confused because she could feel Steven's coldness towards her again after the past few days they seemed very close. When Steven was downstairs, he saw one of his trusted men, Bob, coming towards him. "What is it?" Steven said. “I think they need you, sir,” Bob said. "Give her that gift tomorrow," Steven said. "Okay sir," Bob said and he immediately left the mansion and Steven returned to enjoying the can of beer in his hand. Thinking about what had happened to his family made Steven chuckle, his parents had made him a bad person, and Steven felt that all this time he had been betrayed by his own family.

Steven said without resentment, savoring the moment just as I was. “You mean, I’m not dead?” I asked, confused. “I can go back?” “You never left.” Steven brushed another strand of my hair away from my face. All of a sudden, a baby’s cry sounded faintly behind me. “Jase …” I said. I looked over my shoulder, but there was nothing but darkness. Then, I turned back to Steven. “I have a son, Steven. Can you believe it?” Steven smiled as tears of joy filled his eyes. “Yes, I know. He’s beautiful,” he said, then added, “I wish that I could have given you a child.”

David greeted and Steven smirked. "Hey, you too! Took you long enough." Steven spoke out loud, unbeknownst to him, and his mother and David's, Alice, and the Doctor jumped back. All eyes are on Steven as he converses with a being they couldn't see. Steven looked happy as they watched him. His mother was crying, everyone was crying. They all wondered if he was running mad. "That was a nice joke you played on me, what were you thinking about writing me a sad letter like that." Steven watched as a sad line crossed David's face. He didn't like that. "What's wrong?" Steven asked reaching his hand up to have them rest in David's hair.

“Steven,” I whisper, my hand immediately going to my mouth. Because even though his head is covered in some kind of potato sack, I know that’s him being hauled in with his hands tied behind his back, stumbling over the shoes I bought him for Christmas. Christian is instantly in action, stepping in front of me, throwing out an arm to block me – as if Steven, held up as he his by two men with hands beneath his armpits, is going to grab me.

"Good because we don't want you to go either. So stay, please?" "Fineeee, you twisted my arm!" He pulls off a brilliant dramatic eye-roll making me laugh while Riley slaps his back clearly pleased that he's staying. I don't want something like this changing just because we are here and honestly, the thought of Josh being on his own tonight, waking up on his own on Christmas morning makes me kind of sad. No one should wake up alone on Christmas day. I've lived on the streets all my life and still, I've never woken up alone on that day.