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Hm, what about characters turn into monsters? How’d that work and who’d we use?

Hm, Andromeda: no. Trap: does have form but isn’t the greatest compatibility for this type of rp. Me: …no. Steven: DEFINITELY has a compatible form but is not an OC and I don’t connect to them on a spiritual level. Hm…Trap or Steven…h m m

I can’t decide, help

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It said Steven. G r e a t ! What do they do to like, BeCoMe MoNSTeRS-

Akemmdjejejs I mean it’s obvious for Steven to have him get emotionally triggered on something quite mind breaking, but Gold is a tougher story. It’s simply when Hoon wants to. But why? Why and how would STeVeN get so mad/sad? And Hoon can’t just possess Gold every day, right?

Hm. So to avoid spoilers, Gold can’t somehow recover that item. So that’s what’ll cross off constant possession. But Steven…it’s not like he can just corrupt over a day or two. You saw yourself how he corrupted. It was due to 17-18 YEARS of Pink Diamond’s pressure (no pun intended) on the universe. So that’ll be hard. Trap could theoretically just get over a 90% stress level and take on a nightmarish look but THaT’S SHiTTy.

O h O h y e s

= D Well? You’ll start because I’m SHiT

Hm, Steven’s universe to avoid confusion. maybe Gold came back from Trap and Gold’s visit and is hanging out in the Temple with Steven n’ stuff?

“ haha! He seriously thought it was lemon flavored koolaid? “ * Steven chuckled at Gold’s story. He’d came back for a visit to his dad but got visited by Gold instead. * (ReMeMBeR- h e l e f t .)

“ he actually made you sleep outside? Are you ok? No snake bites, no spider attacks, no nothing? “ * Steven worriedly looked at Gold. WoW- *

“ I’m…concerned for you, Gold. You really don’t know much about Earth life, do you. Well, to be fair, I don’t necessarily know all of it either. Heheheheh… “ * Steven laughed awkwardly, sticking his hands into his jacket pockets and and leaning back on the old beige/yellow couch. *

(I’m planning to go to bed at 11:30. I’m tired.) “ mmh…mrrgh. Man, you don’t know what adventures I’ve been in! In Colorado, I met another me! Nevada, yet another me. Chicago…well, good hot dogs and some corruption experiences. California, surfed a huge wave. It was so much fun! “ * Stars lit up in Steven’s eyes, growing bigger after every adventure mentioned. *

“ and I…almost destroyed a city… “ * he sighed, the stars fading away from his eyes. He leaned forward to sit up, looking at the ceiling and wondering about life. *

“ w-well…let’s change the subject…Cookie Caaaat? “ * he went over to his pile of bags and pulled a cooler out. He opened it, revealing an entire stash of homemade Cookie Cats. *

(Cha cha real smooth, Steven. Avoided a talk about b a r n e y s t e v e n) “ haha! Here you go! “ * he took one out and passed it to Gold, then went in for one too and began to eat it after putting up the cooler. *

“ mmmm! Hey Gold, wanna sing the song? I know you dooo~ “ * he poked Gold on the arm. *

“ go ahead! “ ^^ * Steven smiled, trying to hide the PaiN- * (GODMDMDJDJSJSJ I CAN’T STAY UP ANYMOREEEE I’m gonna sleep)

(Dear god this rp hasn’t been continued in ages) * he waited until Gold was finished before saying: * “ that was great! “

“ heh…what do you wanna do? “ * Steven smiled a half fake, half real smile. *

“ uhhh…n-nothing! “ * Steven seems nervous. Like he doesn’t want to talk about it. He DoeSN’T WaNT To TaLK aBouT iT, isn’t it obvious- *

(How does gold even- place his hand on Steven’s back…OH WAIT O H) “ I’m fine. Don’t worry about me! “ * he waved it off, smiling wide. *

“ more about you. Are YOU ok? I mean, just asking. “

“ I already said I was fine… “ <,<

“ I am fine, EVERYTHING’S FINE! “ * his cheeks glowed a striking pink as he screamed at Gold. *

* Steven eyes widened, and the startling pink hue faded from his face. * “ oh my gosh I’m so sorry are you alright- “ * He got up off the couch and went over to Gold, wearing a fearfully concerned look on his face. *

* Steven sighed quietly. * “ I’m just stressed out lately. I don’t know why, but I’m having constant headaches. “

* Steven looked away, upset. * “ that’s the problem. I don’t know what to talk about. I just have this sinking feeling in my stomach. And it’s not the gem… “

“ …true…it’s so hard being the only one of your kind…nobody knows how it feels to be you. Nobody at all. I just wish someone understood. “ * he walked over to the couch, slumping down onto it. *

(Should I reference the Steven meeting another Steven thing or- No STeVeN x STeVeN- yeah I ship that. I need actual mental help.) “ …what about you? Is there anything troubling you? Don’t lie to me. Please. I’ve been lied to enough my entire life. “

(Just answer the question please,,) “ mmh…alright…well, what now? “

“ I mean, I did meet myself…he helped, but it hurts more than anything to say goodbye…especially when you can’t even do just that…mmmh… “

“ nevermind. Wanna watch Crying breakfast friends? “

“ hey…are you okay? You sound weird. “ * Steven wore a concerned look while fumbling around with the remote to turn on Crying Breakfast Friends. *

“ you suuuure? “ * He finally got the channel to CBF. Curse claws. *

“ Mhm… “ * he turned his attention to the show. * (timeskip? And to what time?)

(Mk.) [ TimeSkip: LaTeR THaT NiGHT. ] * Steven had a few tear marks on his face from crying. * (quote: ‘ it’s just so saaaaaad! ‘) “ phew…I’m tired. Wanna sleep? “

“ …oh. Whoops, didn’t notice you feel asleep already… “ * he softly whispered. He picked up Gold baby style and brought him up to his old room, placing him on the bed. *

* Steven slipped into bed. He started to sink lower into the bed after a minute, but only a little. He sighed and rolled over, going to sleep. The tv flickered on after several minutes, showing the dreams. They mostly consisted of Fully Corrupt! Steven… *

* Steven’s cheeks gained the smallest hint of a pink glow, and he groaned uncomfortably. The tv showed an image of FC! Steven trying to get to the town. Steven shifted in his sleep. *

* Steven woke up screaming, the pink gone. Steven bolted upwards, looking around to see Gold and a broken tv. * “ did you…break the tv? “

“ …you did, didn’t you? But why? Was it my dreams again…? Hmmmmmh… “ (🤔)

“ Then WHY!? “ * Steven screamed at Gold from the bed, frustrated. * (wow Steven is anger about TV)

“ …what? Control what? “ * Steven’s anger changed to concern in an instant. *

(Ack introducing a friend to Dergun-) “ Are you ok? Your eyes are…green? “ * he pointed to Gold’s eyes. *

(Ajjdmdjsksos they’re asking about you and stuff kkskskskskkskskckckckkcmdnsjsiwksjjshs-) “ You can talk to me, you know? “

“ …alright…gonna go back to sleep… “ * he laid back down, shutting his eyes and continuing to snore softly once more. *

* Steven snored, seeming in a better sleep state than the last. * “ zzzzz… “

[ TimeSkip: Morning ] (Yeah…because yes) * Steven grumbled, still asleep. He was having a NoRMaL human nightmare. For once. *

(Gtg, bed)

(Continue UwU)

(UwU OwO UwO) * Steven woke up, instinctively going downstairs to make himself a drink. He passed Gold on the way to the kitchen section. * “ mmrrrrrgh…hey Gold. Good morning… “

* While Steven stirred his nutrient drink, he worriedly called Gold’s name. * “ Gold? Are you ok? Hello? Gooooold? “

“ …maybe he’s asleep. “ * He went to the couch, drinking his Nutrient drink. *

(yeaH No, STeVeN) “ oh! You’re awake. Why didn’t you respond? “ * He slurped his DRiNK. *

“ well, ok. There’s still some leftover cookie cats I made in the freezer. “ * he finished his drink, plopping the cup in the sink carefully. *

“ So, what to do today? “ (When do we get to the fun pa- SHUT UP MEEEE!)

“ uhh…like what? And why in the bathroom? Aliens don’t need to use the toilet. Right? “ * Steven questioned Gold, very worried. *

“ …alright! I’m trusting you. Don’t break anything! It’s my dad’s house. “ * he slumped down onto the couch, sighing quietly. Looking at his corruption scars. *

* Steven put his head in his hands, groaning softly. Another headache, worse than the last. * “ Owh… “

(iT’S HaPPeNiNG-) * he felt something sharp prick his hand. He quickly pulled his hand down to see what it was. It was definitely pretty sharp, all right. * “ what…? No…no no no no no why am I…? “

* He looked down at his hands, the corruption on them spreading. Steven panicked, not knowing what to do. Greg and the Gems were out on a tour until Friday. Spinel and the Diamonds are busy, and Little Homeschool couldn’t help. * “ a-aaagh! What do I do!? “

* He smashed his hand onto the table, accidentally breaking it. From stress and anger, he glowed vivid pink. He gasped and backed away from the broken table. He fell backwards thudding on the floor and making a dent. * “ uNF- “

“ wha…? “ * Steven blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, the one that was normal before changed to black and pink, like the other. *

“ …y-yeah I’m…fine! I just need to calm down! “ * He tried, alas he still kept corrupting. A tail ripped out from behind him, making him scream in pain momentarily. *

* Steven began to curl up into a ball, crying on the floor. * “ what do I do what do I do… “

“ … “ * he just stayed there, crying while corrupting further every second. *

* Pale pink horns peeked out the top of his fluffy hair, threateningly sharp. Steven tensed up, it hurt. * (I’m sorry I have no ideas how to HeLP THe BaPy)

(…they went Afk didn’t they And hello Clessic, what brings you HeRe?)

(Oh, hmm. Alright. But I think she went Afk on me and you)

(CaN We GeT aN F FoR eLLa iN THe CHa- no. Shut up, me. Just no.)