Novel & Cerita Steven Universe Strawberry Fields

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

At this moment, the silver light in the mountainside glowed fiercely more than ten times, and even strange holy hymns floated out. When Alex turned around, he saw that all the seven Stardew fruits were ripe. Each of them had strange runes flowing on it, entwined by the power of laws and dotted with the mist of stars. If he looked at it carefully, he was like gazing at the distant universe in deep space, mystifying yet unusually brilliant.

Eva said. "Oh really? Can I taste it too?” Clara said. "Sure," Eva said and they walked to the back of the mansion where Eva planted Strawberries. "Wow, did you plant it?" Clara said. "Yes, I saw this garden was very empty and asked Mr. Steven to plant some plants to fill it up,” Eva said. “He gave you Permission?” Clara said. “Yes,” Eva said. “If it's like this, he doesn't sound that bad but if you look at who he is, why does it feel so scary?” Clara said.

It's just him. What could be worse? His life right before his eyes is fading away, there would be no one to talk to, no one to share his pain and worries with. Never had he ever thought a day would come when he would look around him and not find David. Steven wished this plane would just crash and he would die. But he is the only one who deserves death, not these beautiful people here. Steven was too busy drowning in his own misery of thoughts when a little girl came up to him and gave him a single red flower. Steven looked at her for a while, he needed to be sure she was real and that he was not deluded. Steven leaned forward to take the flower from her. "Thank you, sweety." He said with a

"What's your name recruit!" "Bradley." The guy said smuggly. "Bradley, what!" Stevens yelled. "Just Bradley." He smirked. Other Snickers were heard from the lines. Stevens grabbed Bradley by the back of the neck and pulled him out of line. "You're a funny guy." He spun him around. "See that track?" Bradley looked at him. Stevens got so close they practically touched noses. "GIVE ME 50 LAPS NOW!!"

At that moment, she must have been wondering who this stranger was, standing outside her mother's room, disrupting the familiarity of her world. Kneeling down to meet Echo at eye level, Steven's heart felt heavy with a sudden wave of melancholy. He empathized deeply with both the little girl and her mother, sensing the profound impact this revelation had on their lives. Speaking softly, he introduced himself, his voice infused with a tenderness and a desire to offer solace in the face of uncertainty. "Hello there, Echo. My name is Steven. I'm a friend of your mommy's." He mustered a gentle smile, hoping to alleviate her uneasiness and create a bridge of understanding.

Robert begged for forgiveness, and Robbin stood beside him, rubbing their hands together. "You don't have to apologize; just talk to Travis. Where is this lady, is she not coming back, and why am I here?" Steven continues to push them away while searching for the lady. "We begged and paid her to do it because there was no lady. She isn't coming. Please hear us out; it's bigger than you might think." Robbin clung to Steven's shirt, but Steven pushed him away as he disguised himself. "You got to me through a lady? Wonderful. I'm not interested in hearing from you, so please leave." Steven looks down at his shirt. He admires it, and if there was a stain, Robbin would be surprised at what would

She started sobbing. “I don’t have any reason to love you… I just love you…” Steven said truthfully and held her face closely and sealed the moment by kissing her lips, she tasted sweet just like she is, he couldn’t help but devour her deeply and then a sudden thud made him fall on the sand heavily. BOOM “No…” Steva said looking flushed and distressed and then ran away from Steven. Days passed to this incident, neither did Steven see Steva after that and nor did Steva try to contact him. They both again went back to strangers burning all the blissful memories of the past.

Steven's palms were sweaty as he waited outside the trendy bistro, nervously adjusting his collar. The soft glow of string lights illuminated the quaint street, creating a magical ambiance. His heart skipped a beat when he spotted Tina approaching, her emerald dress flowing gracefully with each step. "Hi Steven," Tina said with a shy smile, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "You look nice." "Thanks," Steven replied, his voice cracking slightly. He cleared his throat. "You look absolutely stunning."

"As in -- messy?" Paul shook his head. "I told you you're not ready for this stuff. This is a job for a fag hag." "Ah, I know one of those now," Steven said triumphantly. "I should call her anyway. Let her know that she was right, as always. She loves hearing that." Paul went to the kitchen to gather some snacks as Steven called his fiancé. Once alone, he took in a deep, relieved, load-lightening breath. This was like having a fever break -- that blessed soaking sweat that drives away the shivering heat of the flu.