SaintHeartwing

“Whatever you do…DON’T PLAY IT!” This was what Lilo Pelekai had been asked by her boyfriend, Nick. Do NOT play this record in the diner’s jukebox. It was a song that had been a number one hit single all the way through not just Christmas, but JANUARY and it was…supposedly…cursed. Now she and Dibbun Membrane, better known as Dib, looked down at the record, looking it up and down. It was a Christmas record, with only one song on it, but the record had been so badly scratched up they couldn’t tell what the song WAS. Lilo brushed some of her long black hair to the side a bit, the young Hawaiian girl gazing in confusion at the record as Dib’s black, sycthe-like hair whipped about slightly as he shook his head. “I’ve never heard of a haunted record. Now, a movie, sure. A book, sure. But a haunted vinyl record? Nope.” Dib confessed. He was lucky to live in such an amazing place like Kokaua Town, home to so many wonderful alien creatures, a land filled to the brim with magic, so naturally

“You were alive during the great plague of 2020, weren’t you?” “...yes. Yes, I was.” Skoodge was in the middle of scrubbing down the beds, the big, fat Irken looking slightly over his shoulder before he returned to his work. Like all Irkens, Skoodge had green, slightly scaly skin, black antannae, a sort of insectoid body. He kept his clawed hands in black gloves and he wore a maroon-ish shirt with pink sleeves and shoulder clothes to match, with black boots. But ZIM… Zim was lucky, lucky, lucky. Thanks to his amazing work with the Infinite Energy Absorption Blob, he’d been able to get a comfy job as an Elite. He had the finest armor, shiny and bright, purple in color and gleaming in the light of the room. When he put his sadistically clever mind to it, Zim could be brilliant…but he’d been coasting on his success for over two decades now. HE’D been off-planet, not on Irk during the great plague that had devastated so much of the world. And he’d almost sounded…sad about not

“You always say this stuff will be scary but it never is.” Gaz shook her head back and forth. The purple-haired, amber/gold-eyed young girl grunted as she looked at the “haunted house” on display. It looked unsettling enough…empty, decayed, rotting left and right. Chunks of it were slightly hanging off the three-story home, windows were cracked, and it seemed to breathe as the wind wafted through the air. She was standing alongside Dib, her brother, who’s black, scythe-like hair was swept back from the wind as Halloween’s moon bathed down over them. It was a unique night…the moon was a big, fat HARVEST moon, bright and beautiful, illuminating the two as they walked towards the front door. They couldn’t help but notice a great deal of skeletons had been used for decoration, held up in creepy poses, either rising from their graves in the front yard, a few by the front door, deliberately holding it open, and a couple were actually holding up signs that read “DON’T GO IN THERE”. It

"Oh…crap." They probably should have known it wasn't going to be so easy. Peridot, a lime-green-skinned gem, sighed sadly as she stood in front of what HAD been their ship. She tugged her face down, the pale yellow, triangular-haired gem cringing, taking off her faintly star-shaped visor as she did so. She had a slightly pointy nose, and was rather short, with a big yellow star emblazoned on her front, her gem in the center of her forehead as the highvoiced gem cringed deeply. "Yeah, we were kind of…um…" Lapis Lazuli sighed nervously. The tall, blue-skinned gem had cyan skin and cobalt-blue chin length hair with long bangs and a fringe over her forehead. Her gemstone was embedded in her back, in the shape of a water droplet, and she wore a backless halter crop tank top and sandals. "Peridot and I were up late watching this really fun episode of that "Doctor Who" show you were talking about, with that painter, Vincent Van Gogh. Well…it was fun at first. Then when it reached the last

The Diamonds may have been easily contained and captured thanks to those giant gem destabilizers, with the Irkens using the cannons on them on a near-regular basis to make SURE the Diamonds didn't try anything foolish, but collecting the other gems that had been guarding them had been more…difficult. The two biggest pains in the butts were Jasper, a Quartz soldier, and perhaps the finest example of them you could find. Named after red striped Jasper, she was a tall, tangerine-skinned, muscular specimen of gem. Like all their kind, she had her gem on display, only hers was where her nose would be. Her hair was thick and wild, almost like a mane, a beige-white, with a sleeveless bodysuit, a brown-orange tank top, and her clothing was slightly torn from…well, she'd been accidentally shattered in a full-on, knock down, drag-on fight with Steven at his most powerful. She had not only been corrupted at one point by fusing with a corrupted gem, she now had leftovers from the shattering

Blue Diamond couldn't help but feel something wasn't quite right. She hadn't seen Yellow or White Diamond around, and that was unusual. Especially when an enormous, week-long party was happening! Spinel had been inspired by that charming young Steven to throw a wonderful bash for an entire week, and it felt good to unwind and relax for a week, especially after decades upon decades of sorrow swelling up in Blue. Blue Diamond had found out that she could generate pure joy in others through her mighty empathic powers. No longer would she cry and cry and have her sorrow infecting ever gem around her. No, from now she'd bring happiness to others, letting any gem that wanted it come inside her room for a pick-me-up. Blue scratched her head, glancing around, hearing the faint hustle and bustle of partygoing off in the distance as a topaz in a fancy blue outfit approached and saluted, her hair nice and pointy. "My Diamond!" She said with her crossed-arm salute. "We've got some VERY

It was probably not a good idea for Steven to bring the doll to the house, but…he couldn’t resist. Something about it was…it spoke to him. And so that…was how the son of Rose Quartz came to possess such a strange little thing. He, half gem-alien and half human, who still possessed his mother’s rose quartz crystal in his belly button, had found it dropped on his front seat in his car. He’d been at an ordinary gas station, returning home to Beach City and…well, it looked so unique! He HAD to take it back. Garnet looked down at the doll, arms folded across her own chest. The tallest of all the Crystal Gems, Garnet had three eyes, one hidden behind the big visor she always wore, and a big afro. But it was shaped like a big square, not round at all, and her skin had a distinct magenta tone, while she also had a small nose and big, “thicc” thunder thighs! Standing next to her was Pearl, another Crystal Gem. She had much lighter skin, very pale skin, in fact, with a slender, thin build