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cheeki-tails · 1 year
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villowrose · 27 days
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here's some su doodles!
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vivagonza · 27 days
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corrupted diamonds dump
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I seen the Corrupted Steven mod for FNF how about some Corrupted Steven Headcanons? his mind is completely corrupted by he still wants Y/N.
oooooooooooooo i like the sound of that
SPOILERS IF YOU HAVNT WATED STEVEN UNIVERSE FUTURE
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Stevens gone all thats left of him is an anxiety ridden traumatised animal... but your still there.
.You would scream and shout but he would not hear... stevens not their anymore.
.He would be a protective and an obssesive yandere. he now never lets you down your always in his giant clawed hand or shoved into his chest. He would be physicly and emotionaly incapable of leting you go even in his sleep he would hold you tight ageinst himself like a stress ball he would squeez you and hold you tight. If you ever maneged to somehow escape his grasp he would have a panic attack and probebly tear entire citys to pices trying to look for you.
.Kidnaps you right away on sight no questions asked do not go do not collect two hunderd dollars its over. You would probebly be someone you knew before he became corrupted and so as the angst ridden beast he has now become he deperatly clingson to anything fimilier that offers.
.He wouldnt mean to kill people if he does he would just kind of... walk over them its like a giant walking over ants he wouldnt even notice it. He would probebly do it while looking for you i you ever escaped him he would run around the country side tearing apart building trying to find you and when he does he would snatch you back up immeadiatly and run somewhere far away.
. Their would be no punishments any attempt for you to escape would just resault in him squeezing you loser to his chest and he would completly ignore all of your screams and crys
. I guess he would give you a ton of phisical comfort becuse he would literally never let you go
thats all for now stay tuned
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guthrie-odonto · 1 year
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Hmm…
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Hmmmmmm…
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HMMMMMMMMMMM…
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bigjohnnycool · 9 months
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Here's a collection of MMD renders featuring Steven Universe in his monster form meeting with some other famous giant monsters who may have a connection with him.
Figured I've made enough of these to post a collection of them on here.
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inpacho · 1 year
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topazillustrates · 2 years
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Falsification AU || Pages 56 & 57
Reblog Only
Sorry for the lack of updates! here is the next page. a little humorous for now to give the good vibes haha. -Mod Topaz
Previous >> Next
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dragonuva · 2 years
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SORRY FOR DISSAPPEARING AGAIN, I JUST BROKE FREE OF COLLEGE FOR THE SEMESTER-
So as thanks for waiting patiently for my shit, have a proper Imp. Stee refsheet~♡
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Happy birthday to the last 4 episodes of Steven Universe Future.
Yeehaw-
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cheeki-tails · 5 days
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going back to my roots (monster body fun to draw)
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torisaysyeet · 1 year
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SUF Haters: "THEY FIXED STEVEN'S TRAUMA WITH A HUG REEEEE!!!!!!!"
SUF: *Steven is talking to a therapist and setting off on an adventure all of his own*
Haters: "ALL OF HIS TRAUMA AND DEVELOPMENT FLUSHED DOWN THE DRAAAAIIIINNNNN!!!!!"
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gacha-every · 2 years
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Guys, guys, everyone that's into SU! Ever thought of Steven just breaking down the people he loves like the Crystal Gems for example cause he knows most of their insecurities? Just imagine him go "All of you are easily weakened by simple personal words, and yet yours on calming me down isn't working. And it's just because you haven't asked how I am." BRRRRRRRRRRR
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Hey, I NEED more of the corrupted steven headcanons! (if you can) Would you be able to write a scene where the reader tries to convince Steven to let them go, and once Steven realizes it he gets more aggressive trying to find them? (also I love your work)
your wish is my command
Title: tightening
also if this is not what you requested please let me know.
tw: breaking bones
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please! you sobed Please just let me go...
but he did not hear you at least you think he dosnt... he had been carrying you around for 3 days... and by carrying you literallyment that. he hadnt put you down in since he had first changed... you remember the day it happend. You were riding into town to see steven and then their was a blinding flash and there he was a towering pink bohemoth. you tried to run but he grabbed you. you didnt even realise it was him untill you saw his gem now he had been carrying you around who knows where for the past week
please steven let me go you begged but once again the creature paid you no heed. This wasnt fair what had you done to deserve this you didnt eve know what happend to steven what caused this
Steven you yelled louder this time. Put me down you-
before you could sling an insult at him your breath was pushed out of your lungs by his tightening grip... could he hear you?
STEVEN you screamed at the top of your lungs ignoring his tightening grip on your tiny frame and the scowl begining to form on his face
STEVEN LET ME-
Before you could even finish your scream it was replaced with another. A scream of pain as his tightening grip snapped your ribs
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you couldnt tell if Steven was trying to comfort you or apologise.
After he had snapped your ribs he had immeadiatly set you down onto the forest floor and after he laid flat on his stomach in front of you he had began to whimper like a dog that knew it had done somthing wrong.
he had been like this for at least a few hours you could tell tis becuse the sun was going down.
you hadnt tried to speak to him or just speak at all for that matter heck even breathing was painful. You didnt care at this point though.
You just wanted to sleep and so hours past into the night as it did the monster you once called steven stood up gently cupped you off the ground and into his hand keeping next to his chest. With the rithum of his heart beat you slowly drifted off to sleep.
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foxwithashortsword · 2 years
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The Kaiju
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caseeliz · 2 years
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Hello? Hi, I’m Steven. Buddwick said you were looking for me. Welcome to heaven, and congratulations on finding your way here! I know it’s not easy. Don’t worry, you’ll be allowed to leave after we’ve talked. It is not your time to stay, little one.
Let’s sit down on that patch of moss beneath the willow tree. The sun can grow quite hot here, enough to scorch dark skin, but the moss will keep us cool. Are you comfortable? Good. We shouldn’t be disturbed here. Most of the people here will have found their own sunning places by now.
So, you’d like to know about Connie and Geode, would you? Well, Connie is the president, and Geode is her husband. Connie was just an ordinary girl when I first met her, riding her bike and wearing big glasses⎯
What? You know this already? So why⎯ Ah. I get it. You want to know what I think of Connie and Geode, don’t you? Okay. I’m not going to pretend that I don’t know why you’re interested—everyone in heaven knows how I feel about the current president, but they’re too polite to say anything. After all, I’m just a kid, and she is an adult.
And of course, I’m in heaven now, while Connie is still very much alive, with a few years yet to live. She has a husband, too, who has given her two girls and stayed by her side all through the Great Journey and never stopped loving her, not even when it looked as if humanity would not survive in their new home. Perhaps you think I should have gotten over her by now, that I should have given up long ago and accepted that we could only ever be friends? I can tell by the way your eyes have narrowed that this is exactly what you think. But like everyone here, you’re too kind to say anything. Do you think I don’t know how hopeless this is? Do you think I still hope that she’ll be mine one day, that somehow I’ll stop being a kid and Geode will vanish like the dew, and everybody will forget that we should never have been together?
I’m sorry, you asked an honest question and it’s only fair I should give you an honest answer without getting mad. The truth is, I love Connie now as much as I ever did, and I’ll watch over her forever, knowing that she can never be mine. She belongs to Geode. But my heart is hers, and always will be. It wasn’t love at first sight, you know. When we first met, it was at a boardwalk parade. I saw her drop her bracelet and decided to keep it in my freezer so I could return it the next time I saw her. When I gave it back to her, she recognized me from the parade, and we became fast friends after I saved her from a rockfall and a corrupted gem, though we both felt that what was between us could be more than just a friendship, even if I couldn’t put my finger on what exactly our relationship could develop into.
The first time we showed any feelings for each other was our first picnic together, when Connie asked how I was doing. I tried to act like nothing was wrong when Amethyst had nearly died and I hadn’t been able to heal her. She could see my fear that I would never be good enough for the Crystal Gems through my façade, and that was when we inadvertently discovered that I did have healing powers after she swallowed my spit in the juice we shared. Since then, she’d been able to break through my facades to get me to admit how I actually felt whenever something troubled me. I guess we would have never been able to fuse if she couldn’t do that.
After our first time fusing, we had been on so many adventures together, from training with Pearl and Amethyst to hunting corrupted gems. My favorite adventure with her was not saving the world from White Diamond, but racing with Kevin. It was the least dangerous one we both undertook, and I needed a change of pace after all that fighting. And with each adventure, our love for each other grew, and it almost always felt like nothing could get in the way of our special relationship. Of course, weeks before my death, I prematurely proposed to her, afraid that she would unknowingly abandon me like my other friends had seemingly but not actually done when I needed their reassurance and support the most. It only created a wedge between us, and since then my powers had gotten more dangerous and harder to control until it was too late for her to save me from them.
When I turned into a corrupted gem and had my throat slit by Cherry Quartz to stop me from destroying Little Homeworld further, I stayed on the hill for a day, wishing Connie could see my spirit during my impromptu funeral. I know it’s not her fault she had no idea I was struggling, but I should not have died then!
Even if I always had to be a kid, cut off from Connie by an age gap in the most meaningful ways, I could have walked beside her as she became a politician, and then candidate and president. Instead, I was condemned to watch her from far away, not always clearly, like gazing at fish flitting at the bottom of a pool. Sometimes ripples hid her from me, and I would pace in heaven night after night, searching for her. When I found her again, things would be different; she would have seen things, done things without me knowing, and it was like meeting a stranger for the first time. But I never stopped watching, never gave up on trying to help her. I walked with her in her dreams, shared her fears, guided her with all the knowledge that being in heaven gave me. I know how much she looked forward to seeing me, how glad she was to see me. Can you imagine how much that hurts, to be closer to her now that I am in heaven than we were when I was alive?
After one of those moonless nights, Geode was her husband, and I knew that the invisible river between us had grown too wide to leap across. Did you know that she once came looking for me in a dream, sought me out to explain that she had to move on and that she couldn’t be in love with a memory anymore? I am not a memory! I wanted to cry out. I am here, I still love you. I will walk beside you forever. But what is that compared with the warmth that Geode can offer her, the solid presence of a husband to help her lead her country, to give her beautiful children and watch their kin grow up together? I will still be young when Connie grows old, but Geode will match her step for step, reflecting her graying hair and slowing feet like a pool of clear water. Does Connie love Geode? Oh yes, I have no doubt about that. Geode is a good husband to her; anybody can see how much he loves her, how much he believes in her as president of the United States. Their daughters are wonderful people, and I love them as if they were my own. Stanley has a special destiny, just like her mother did, and it is an honor to be able to walk in her dreams and guide her. But sometimes I can’t help wishing that I was her father instead, standing side by side with Connie to watch her grow. I will do everything I can to make sure that no harm comes to her, or to her sister, Jessica, until the time is right for them to join me here.
Look, the shadows are lengthening, it’s time for you to go. Jenny will show you to the border. Jenny, come here, please! Thank you for visiting. I hope I’ve told you what you wanted to hear—and if I haven’t, then perhaps it’s best to say nothing of our conversation. Especially not to Connie! The truth is that she and Geode are happy, which is all that matters. I could wish and wish for things to be different, but they aren’t, and never will be. I would not change a single heartbeat of my life, nor all the time since, if it meant losing a moment of Connie’s friendship.
Now, go well, and may heaven walk your path always.
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