Steven Universe Pictures の小説・ストーリー

“Another photoshoot of you.” Aww. I circled my arms around his waist and kissed his chin. “I would have done it for you anyway if you asked,” though I do like the pictures I got of him from being the fall guy. “I want Courtney taking them this time,” he narrowed his eyes at me. “I didn’t like finding out that it was a guy that took those other pictures.” I rolled my eyes and smirked. “Steve was gay, Valentine.” “Sure he is. That’s why he takes pictures of naked women for a living,” Valentine scoffs.

She remained in the car, held back by my command. “I have Steven with me for protection, and you’re calling Xander. This will all be over soon,” I assured Lea and walked towards the car roaring in our direction. I saw two muscular men coming out of the vehicle. They looked like the Mountain from Game of Thrones but on steroids. ‘Stay close to me all the time, Luna. I can smell they are not humans,’ Steven said in our mind-link. He opened the link between the three of us so that Lea could be aware of the situation as well.

I wondered to myself and was also a little curious, so I stood and waited for that person to appear. I opened my eyes wide, surprised when the person getting out of the car was Steven. The sound of shouting grew louder; they crowded to take pictures with him. Since the day he saved me from Kirk, I haven't seen him again. Steven is still as stylish and elegant as ever. He wears a fitted black suit and a white shirt. He wears a dark gray knee-length robe over it; his hair is combed with glue to accentuate the handsomeness of a powerful man. It makes Steven more attractive. I couldn't figure it out myself, but somehow I found every detail about him amazingly fascinating.

It was precisely because Steve's realm was completely incomparable with the group of monsters equivalent to Heavenly Spirit Realm that everyone did not take him too seriously from the beginning. In everyone's mind, he was at most a human cultivator, and he played a role in communication. However, when all the demons looked desperate, Steve showed an utterly different viciousness.

Steve said approaching Seth who is still on the ground Another Seth is still falling from the sky, he forms Shadow Universal Bomb: A huge black Shadow Energy Ball that gives off screeching sounds. The Shadow Universal Bomb takes shape on his right hand ripping his arm and sleeves to shred, Seth with full speed from falling brings forth his hand aiming it Steve

Steven paused. “And how does that information help with my revenge?” Master X snarled. Steven visibly jumped before pushing the tablet in his hands towards Master X. “The young miss shared some intimate moments with the son of the family that raised her, and here are the pictures. The compromising angles of the pictures might cause people to misunderstand what is happening between them, and the young man's face isn't visible from all angles. If these pictures were to land in the wrong hands… Like the media or the matriarch of the Hunt family…” Steven paused to let his words sink in.

"You're not worthy at all! You don't deserve Cole's or Finn's love, and you're not worth me wasting a single thought on you! "From the very beginning, I was the one they were supposed to love! You were just my stand-in, a thief who stole what wasn't hers!" In the picture, ten-year-old Cole and Finn stood on either side of a girl standing between them. She was tilting her head and smiling at the camera. The girl wasn't me, but she looked so much like I had back then, with the same bright eyes and dimple at the corner of her mouth. As I held the photograph, my hands started shaking violently.

That afternoon, Bianca's urgency to find a delicious bite for her children drove her into an unusual rush. Without paying much attention, she bumped into a figure, and her purchases flew into the air. She looked up, ready to apologize, and her breath caught in her throat. Standing in front of her with a curious look was Steven—unmistakable, yet transformed. She hadn't seen him in years. Stubble gave him a mature air, a seriousness that only time can carve.

Steven was just one day away from the wedding date of his newly found enemy, he begged the doctor in charge to discharge him yet they refused saying it was risky for him, that he could black out on the street, especially if he walked under the sun, he didn't plan to walk under the sun or even stay out too long, he just wanted to show his face at the wedding and also to make sure Tracy sees him, he wanted to give her sleepless nights before he comes back to finish her for good, but once again, Snake had a Better idea, he said, for a girl who could pull the dragons to work for her, could have other group and since he was still in a vulnerable state and had no one with him except him, then it w

I pressed a hand to my mouth to stop the laughter, but it didn’t help. Steven had an elephant head tattooed on his pubic area. From what I could make out from the distance between us, his penis was the elephant’s trunk. “Women don’t run when they see that?” I asked between fits of laughter. Amusement flashed through his eyes as he fixed his pants. “I keep them too occupied to notice.” With a wink, he left the room and disappeared down the hall. I dropped back onto the bed and allowed the laughter to take over once again. Damn, those brothers were seriously entertaining.