Steven Universe Sour Cream Novels & Stories

“Yours, little miss?” I liked Steve a lot better, then. I stroked Loki’s silky head with a curved finger. Mine. He’ll be mine. Steve got me iced tea. It wasn’t in my usual mug—the one at home that was red bleached white, the ghost-words of Happy Birthday hovering in faded edges—but in a big, tall milkshake glass with patterns set in the sides like rows of hard bubbles. Ice clinked around inside. It came with a long, red and white striped straw, already curved over at the bendy part.

I smiled happy to see the box of sweet martabak available on the table, immediately I landed the buttocks disofa then poked a piece of sweet martabak with a variant of milk cheese flavor. "Tell Me what Steven is," he said, making me aware of Steven's presence in the singles chair. "Since when are you, Stev? why don't I see you!" I said. "Just arrived. Want to see Jeno, but he said Jeno again went with Hanin." replied Steven. Steven is very close with Jeno from childhood, their familiarity even exceeds the familiarity of Jeno and Javier who are notabene his own siblings. "Didn't you tell Jeno if you wanted to come?" I replied, busy chewing.

Steven took a sip of his beverage before replying with a chuckle, "You don't even address me properly and start picking a fight before you even see me. Why should I tell you? I'm better off meeting my lovely students." "Where are you? I'll go and meet you." "Room 808 of Nexus Lounge. Remember to bring me a mousse cake from Magnolia Bakes." After ending the call, Steven winked at Evelyn. "I got someone to buy you a cake from your favorite bakery." Evelyn didn't take much notice of it, thinking that it was just one of Steven's acquaintances. Half an hour later, someone entered the room. It was Warren, with a box of mousse cake in his hands.

I exclaimed placing my hands on my chest due to the shock I got. " Why would I ?" Steve said reaching to the standing freezer buried deep into the walls with a lot of Manga and Anime stickers on it. " Never mind" I exclaimed leaving the kitchen as my phone rang out from the sitting room I dumped it as nothing useful. I walked towards the phone to check in for the strange buzzes I had been getting. " I think we will be having a full moon tonight" Steve walked out of the kitchen with his face looking into his rounded corners that follow a beautiful curved design, and these corners are within a standard rectangle with a screen of 6.68 inches.

Cheese has a sophisticated milky taste which is a hint of sour, Sour cream has a soothing soft spice to it, and paprika is hot and mouth-watering…. Which one? As my eyes were glaring holes into the boxes of pringles, I heard someone say something. "excuse me miss, do you need help?" asked a nice young man. I didn't know what the fuck to say. He just nodded once and picked out the sour cream. "I recommend sour cream. It's more of a very detailed mixture of many things so you get many flavors at once," he said with a smile and I returned his smile and picked it. "-thank... You." my voice broke and I looked to the floor in embarrassment. "it's completely fine, no need to feel embarrassed. Do yo

In a drunken haze, Steve couldn't help spitting out his darkest desires. He chuckled darkly against his baby girl's slit, nothing on his mind but pummeling that young cunt silly. Somehow he knew he would never get another chance. It was now or never. “Step sister. Just like you’re my step daughter, baby girl. A tiny, little fuck will help take the edge off. Daddy can’t help it. Your ass is so fucking big and round. It calls to me, baby. Daddy needs it and that tight cunt of yours. Just this once," Steve slurred, drinking Serena's wetness straight from the source like it was vintage wine.

“Yeah…bring it on!” Steve shouted in excitement. They took the first shot, Steve felt a rush of serotonin down his system. The taste was a feeling he couldn’t comprehend, he wondered where the drink was brought from. “Heaven…perhaps” He chuckled in his mind. He was sure that even his best friend; Martins, had never tasted such before. He swore to himself to bring him here one day to taste out of the goodness of this cocktail. Later, it felt a bit bitter, squeezing a lemon juice inside his mouth after the shot.

"What's the appetizer?" “Pumpkin soup. I think you must be thirsty." Steven took the champagne from the ice cube bucket. He then opened the seal and let the champagne foam slide down from the mouth of the bottle and wet his hands. “Delicious champagne.” He said while licking his hands. Blakely saw Alessia looking disgusted at how Steven smirked at her. He would even be as disgusted as Alessia if she was stared at like that. “We must toast to the success of our collaboration, Nickson.”

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.

Seth chuckled as he grabbed a slice of pizza. “I thought I recognized you.” The guy said. “Dante, right?” “Yeah, I figured you was. Your name was Steven.” “Yeah, how are you doing? This your new pack?” “Yeah.” “So, is it true?” “Is what true?” Steven spun around and turned to the people behind the counter. “Can I take my break?” He asked. “One hour.” The woman behind the counter said. “Come outside.” Steven said to me before he walked out.