Marble Madness Steven Universe Novels & Stories

Can I. Blake's disturbed when the driver announces that we have arrived at the pizza place "come on let's go have pizza I am sure you hungry ?" We make our way to the small pizzeria with Zach waiting outside surprise he's in another tailored suit a dark grey colour ,when he sees us coming he smiles my heart does a little dance. No, no i can't go there he does look good only if he weren't a closet psychopath.

Mariska was one of the most peaceful towns in Hillburn City but also the most treacherous when it rained. As all three men carefully made their way to the parking lot, their footsteps echoing against the pavement and bouncing off the walls of the buildings around them. Steven glanced at his partner and then at Logan, noticing that he seemed to be lost in thought, his gaze far away and unblinking as he stared intently at the unforgiving dark sky as if he could see something that they couldn't. "You good, man?" Steven asked, looking up and seeing nothing but the dark and dreary sky. "You okay?"

“Wha-what do you mean by that?” “Do you not realize why Steven treats you differently than other couples? He harbors hatred towards you, which overrides any love he may have for you. This is because he associates your existence with the death of his parents, as you were connected to Mateo. Steven has a vendetta against both you and Mateo, and he is determined to make you both pay for his loss. In his mind, this is the only way he can exact his revenge.”

Sarah briefly told him what she remembered. “Mindy showed up.” “Her again.” Zachary’s voice turned icy. Sarah lowered her head, as if she didn’t want to talk about it anymore. After a long silence, she asked, “What about Steven?” “He still hasn’t woken up. He was hit in the back of the head. My people are repairing the dashcam footage. I found a hacker from Maritonia. He’s been in Steven’s office for two days already,” Zachary said. Sarah immediately understood what he was trying to do.

“You planned this, remember? Don’t get all possessive now.” Steven’s laugh came out strangled and humorless. “Possessive? I’m not—” He ran a shaky hand through his hair. “Max, we’re done. Stop it. This isn’t happening.” Max raised a brow, “ Are you getting cold feet, Steven?" He blinked, signaling him to play along. Steven shook his head, looking defeated. “Just… please. Leave him alone.” The please gutted me. Something was definitely wrong, very wrong. Max waved a dismissive hand at him. “He’s drunk. Ignore him.”

Dennis happily told him that they were playing war. “War? What is war?” Steven had never heard of the game before. Dennis told him in halting sentences and a little bit of stuttering. He got the gist of it though and when Dennis asked him if he could play, there was no way that Steven would be able to say no. Dennis was the sweetest kid, and he took to him immediately. He sat down at the table with him and the two played. Steven picked the game up quickly. The boy was quick-witted and enjoyable to be around. He was a lively boy, bursting with energy, and he looked a lot like his mom. Steven couldn't help but see the resemblance, although he did look a lot like Nelson as well.