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@sadieance-blog
Sorry I haven't been on in the past few days- I've been full swing getting ready for my backpacking trip (which is why i'll be gone for the next two weeks.) Obviously, replies will be.. nonexistent. I'll try to reply to all who have replied to me tonight, as to not leave them hanging longer than I have to. I have a queue that will post one thing a day for the 14 days I'm gone. I'll see you all when i'm back!
new episodes start August 6
Ronaldo [From Steven Universe] Aesthetic
He didnât realize he was intimidating to her or notice how nervous she seemed. Then again he also didnât realize how âcoolâ people considered him. To him he was just a normal teen who liked to goof off and host raves. The whole teenage status quo often went over his head which might be a reason he was considered so cool and unapproachable.
âYou think so? Thanks. I like your hair too.â he replied and instinctively ran his hand through his hair.
âIâm Sour Cream. Local DJ and best raver in all of Beach City.â he was joking mostly.
âYouâre welcome! I like how it like.. Stands up, and stuff!!...â Lingering on the hair topic was perhaps her way of saying âHey! I have no clue what the hell else I should be talking about!â
But the show had to go on.
DJ? Raver? âThatâs pretty neat! So, do you like... Dance? I canât say Iâm too familiar with what exactly a rave entails and all that..â she paused, âI mean I guess I have seen it mentioned on an episode or two of CSI: Miami, but thatâs not exactly the best source for 100% real information, or anything...â
 â While that answered one question, it raised a fusillade of others. Was she close to her mother? Would she take the comparison as an insult? Was this some kind of test? How much did Barb want to see him suffer, exactly?
   "I â guess thatâs not inaccurate, but I usually go by Jamie. If youâre Sadie, that would explain a lot.â He paused. "And it would be my cue to be really embarrassed.â
She had to giggle. Something about the boy put her at ease, perhaps it was the fact that he seemed just as anxious as she was when talking to people sometimes. The way he worded things, annunciated himself, seemed like he may have taken himself too seriously. And, hey, he was pretty cute.
âHey, Jamie! Yeah, I am Sadie, actually.â How much had her mom told him? âThereâs no need to be embarrassed, dude.â She cleared her throat, and asked in a somewhat nervous tone, âWhat has my mom told you about me?â
ă&: 1,000 Shining Stars.ă
His eyebrows went up as she talked, her groggy confusion expected. As he frowned in initial reply, he spoke up. Just above a whisper as he glanced back at Steven, to whom he hoped hadnât woke up.
âWhy wouldnât I be up? This doesnât even feel late.âRubbing as his eyes with balled up fists, his actions could beg to differ, but he needed something to do that didnât involve trying to find reception hot spots, and sleeping on the ground, or that god awful pillow rock, was out of the question for now. He leaned his cheek onto his fist, sitting up a little straighter as he got ready to let the plan unfold.
âCome on, letâs go talk a walk around this place.â He was the first to stand up, with a hand offered to get Sadie up with him. âIf the Warpmaster doesnât know where the warp pad is, I want to go look for it. And if we canât find it, I donât want to end up lost on the island alone.âÂ
A bare foot tapped the ground, as he looked off into the night, the stars illuminating the sky on top of them. If he werenât still mad about being stuck there, he might even admit that the few was decent. Sure, you could see the exact same sky, the same crashing waves on the shore, bringing in shells and rocks from the ocean onto the beach. The only difference was that here, it was actually new. He didnât know this place like he knew Beach City, street for street, from the Big Donut to Funland. It blew.
âIt looks a little cold, though, just saying.â He almost felt sympathy, seeing as she ditched her sweater by the looks of it, as he still had both of his shirts in tact. âWhereâd your jacket go, anyways? You might need it.â
A natural early bird, it felt way too late to be awake. However, the prospect of a walk without Steven, who was obviously lovely, but, yâknow, Steven.
Itâs not like there was any reason to be up particularly early tomorrow morning.Â
Sitting up, and glancing to see that Steven was still sound asleep, Sadie rubbed her eyes, yawned, and stretched, eyes adjusting to the lack of artificial light. The campfire had gone subsided and the only light was provided by stars. It was kind of beautiful, romantic, in a way, but that probably wasnât too good to think about.Â
âMy jacket is right here!â Hands reached for the jacket that was pretty obviously splayed out atop of her. Standing up and fumbling with the jacket all at once, within a few seconds she was ready to head out.Â
Lars felt different her, not exactly âbad differentâ or âgood differentâ, just, not the Lars that lived in Beach City, the self proclaimed Ladies Man and Aloof Asshole. On edge? Perhaps that was the best way to describe it. In his defense he was stuck on a magical island with next to none of the regular twenty-first century comforts he was used to. Upon more consideration, Sadie felt off too.Â
Perhaps magical islands did these things to you?
Walking into the night was pleasant, Lars surprisingly keeping his mouth shut for the most of the first couple of minutes. At points Sadie thought she could feel bouts of electricity pass between them, in the most cliche sort of way; but this was fictitious, at least to the other.
Purposefully avoiding the forest that housed the shoddily camouflaged warp-pad, Sadie attempted to stay on the beach, walking itâs permitter until coming upon something of a cove, containing... something bioluminescent? Fish perhaps, tiny ones that darted about and left hazy trails in their paths.
She huffed. âI wanna swim. Is it too cold to swim?.. Probably.â She looked over at lars to see his reaction.
Lars [from Steven Universe] Aesthetic
Sadie [from Steven Universe] Aesthetic
Hey mun, I hope you have a wonderful night/day and an even better one tomorrow,deary!
thank you so much, anon! i hope the same for you! <3
this is the pinnacle of sadieance and iâs friendship
SADIEANCE LIKED THIS CALL
âHey, youâre that girl that was sitting with Lars at the play the other day.â He was checking the horror section of the video rental shop when he noticed her standing not too far away. Heâd never spoken with her before but if she was friends with Lars she couldnât have been that bad. Lars had made a quick and brief introduction but they hadnât gotten to actually talk. âSadie, right?â
Cool kid alert, she could almost feel herself reel. They werenât bad people or anything, she was sure, just... Intimidating. After all- she wasnât the queen of social grace, often stumbling over her words and filling silences with uncomfortable laughter when she wasnât properly acquainted with someone. But, she could do it! Everything would be awesome!
âYeah, Itâs Sadie!â Throat clearing noises and compulsive pressing-lips-together.
âYou are...? Oh, and, nice hair by the way!â
sadieance đâd this for a cute/shippy starter.
â yâknow what would make me the happiest girl in the world?
     if youâd come over here and kiss me already, you cutie! â
sadie had to refrain from covering her face to hide her most-likely-very-apparent blush- jenny was kind of the most beautiful, ethereal goddess on the planet, aside from the crystal gems but.. being aliens, they didnât count.Â
âiâd love to make you the happiest girl in the world!!â she giggled, taking the few steps to stand directly in front of her and peck her lips timidly.
ă&: 1,000 Shining Stars.ă
sadieance
Steven took a while to promptly fall asleep, a fat heap of snoring and whispering of Crystal Gems and Dogcopter. Lars only knew because thatâs exactly what he expected, and wanted, to happen. A few âboosâ and âStevenâs were muttered, to see if he were only faking his sleep. With evidence it wasnât, he could only grin in the slightest.Â
Inevitably, the island ended up blowing the first two nights. No bars, no reception, and being stuck with his self-proclaimed BFF was terrible, even despite the fish and laughter shared. There was still hope, that maybe he could at least try and have fun with it. Sadie wasnât terrible. He got up from his cross legged sit, crawling away as silent as possible as he switched to Sadie. It was no wonder sheâd be asleep when he got there, this was Sadie!
Lars sat on his knees, leaning forward as he loomed on top of his coworker. A thin finger was brought to her cheek, once, twice, he poked her. If only to wake her up, his voice was low as he leaned in a little closer, he whispered.
âSadie.â
A drawn out, this was more of a whine than anything important. Once, twice, he poked her once more along her cheek, and with a final, urgent his, he whispers once more.
âSadie!â
He leaned back, his hands falling back into the sand. He ran over what to say, as most people didnât seem to like being woken up by urgent whispers and persistent cheek jabbing. Learned from experience. Letâs take a walk, without Steven. Itâll be fun. That was one way, or to offer looking around.Â
Looking up into the sky, Lars watched the stars glimmer. If anything, the provided enough decent light to walk around with, though he refused to use his phone like that, and waste battery. He took a quick glance back down at his friend, in obvious wait. Crossing his arms, he leaned back in, slouching down. He was impatient.
The first two days on the island were fantastic. Aside from the type of behavior that could be expected from lars, the scenery was spectacular, fish provided a steady supply of food, Steven was good company when Lars, admittedly, was not, and things were pretty lovely, all-in-all.Â
The occasional pangs of guilt that came with remembering that she was the sole reason they were still there would hopefully subside soon. This was healthy for all of them. Lars needed to stop being so... what an adult would probably call, âteenagery.â Compulsively messing around with his phone, blowing up at people, not realizing that the girl who he spent hours sitting next to day in and day out was particularly enamored of him...
And Steven, he needed some time away from having three moms. Sometimes she tried to imagine what having three moms would be like, at which point she decided it would be much better not to. Besides, it was his idea in the first place!
As far as Sadie was concerned, only good could come of their outing.
Who knows how long after falling asleep atop of some sort of leaf and under a jacket, fingers jabbed insistently at her cheek. At first, processing of the fingerâs prodding came through in a dream, and then she felt herself slowly regaining consciousness, floating from dream world into the âreal-worldâ.
They were Lars fingers, the same man who was apparently also frantically whispering, âSadie!â before becoming surprised to see her eyes back open.
âWuhh-? Why are you up?â she squinted her eyes, surprised to see him very much awake and somewhat intently starring back at her.
||A week, one week and Iâve found so many great partners, and more importantly, pals. All 200+ of you! One of my favorite fandoms, if not the best, Iâve ever been in. & For that, I thank you.
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Peridot theory (Steven Universe)
Thought Iâd contribute. After the last episode (Friend Ship), I noticed something kind of interesting about Peridot: She has absolutely no idea how her own gadgets work.
I mean look. Here she is being completely surprised that her stasis ability even works:
And here she is being shocked by the power of own arm cannon:
And even though weâve seen her helicoptering around for a while, she still seems to be inexperienced with it:
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My friend had an idea where Sadie and Steven dress as G.A.L.S. and I could not resist drawing it
sadieanceâ
   â"Donât take this the wrong wayâ"
   âthough he knows as soon as it leaves his mouth that it probably will be taken the wrong way. Thereâs no flattering method of comparing someone to the most intimidating colleague he has, but the resemblance is uncanny enough to be borderline frightening. It would be impossible not for him to declare it, so he finishesâ
   "âbut you look like my boss.â
Oh my god, Sadie thought. Was this the kid her mom had offered to set her up a date with? Brown hair, huge generous nose... Mail getup... It had to be him. His comparing her to his boss sealed the deal.
âYouâre a mail dude, right? I mean, if thatâs the case, Iâm pretty sure your boss is my mom.â
