"Hey, Coral, What About This Guy? Who Is This Supposed To Be?"

I’m rewatching Reunited and I noticed something.

Sapphire startles and hides her eye to prevent herself looking at Ruby-

before Ruby walks in.

Meaning she knew Ruby was about to walk in, by using her future vision.

She saw Ruby.

Now, in (American) popular culture, it is bad luck to see the bride before the wedding.  We see later that Ruby is considered the bride by her wearing the wedding dress and walking down the aisle like a traditional (American) bride (sorta):

Now, what bad luck could this have brought? What misfortune happened later that Sapphire did not foresee because she was so distracted by Ruby and the wedding?

The Diamonds arrive. 

That’s bad luck if I’ve ever heard it.

Heyyyyyy just wanted to tell you that i love your gems okay bye

!!!!!! ANOOOOOOON!!!!! GET BACK HERE SO I CAN HUG YOU! FHKLLKKJBB

Full Name: Charon Pagano

Species: Soul Collector (formerly human)

Gender: Male [he/him/his]

Age: unknown

Birthdate: November 8th

Sexuality: Demiromantic Asexual

Height: 5ft 5 in

Myer Briggs: ISFP

Voice Claim: Virgil "Anxiety" Sanders from Sanders Sides

Related Characters: Espi; Derek, Andrea, Dedra; The Soul Collector (link to ref when it's done)

Charon was born on the streets, taken care of by drifters until they deemed they needed to drift in a different direction from a child. They weren't his parents. They didn't have responsibility towards him. No, Charon had no one to take care of him but himself. And that was fine.

He scrounged up what he could, used what others didn't need, and started getting getting minimum wage jobs as soon as people would hire him. He was hired on as simple things. But, with no formal education, he didn't have much of a chance for anything else.

Until he started overhearing dark secrets. Secrets that people wanted other people dead. And, well, they'd pay for it. Charon had two choices: turn these secret holders in and probably get hit himself for being a rat. Or get the job done.

He became a psuedo-hit man. Getting paid to kill others. It got him what he needed. He never liked that he did it, but it was what life handed him. It was fine, for a bit.

But police figured out what he was. And he was the subject of a man hunt across the united states as he fled. He was shot in a confrontation and crawled to an alley to die. He was born there, he would die there.

Death approached this dying man and felt pity for his soul. He could hear Hell calling for this man but.... Charon had been dealt a bad hand. Most people who were dealt a bad hand like this were negotiated away to purgatory- or they were condemed to hell. And Death usually didn't care. But Charon reminded him so much of another.....

Death squirreled Charon a once-in-a-blue-moon deal he couldn't refuse. He'd become a soul collector. One who would be tasked with collecting souls that Death missed and became ghosts. It was true what they said, no one could be everywhere at once. He had to collect the souls of ones who were harmful to mortals. But the ones who were minding their own buisness? Up to him as to what to do with them.

Charon accepted.

Death introduced himself as Derek, a being capable of splitting his soul off into multiple bodies so he could do his job. Derek and Charon became close as Derek taught the new soul collector the ropes. Charon felt Derek understood him, and was the closest thing that Charon had towards being a friend. Even more....

But it all came crashing down one morning. Andrea, a vampiric former guardian of Death when Death was still a new, fragil soul, came to Charon in tears. The higher ups could not find Death or his soul anywhere. And when they looked..... They found the world had created a new Death. A young girl who said her name was Dedra.

Derek was gone, as good as dead. Charon now forces himself to focus on the task he has been given. Pick up the slack from the new Death and gather souls as best he can. He just tells himself that when he's paid back his debt... He'll look for Derek's soul himself. The higher ups had to have missed something. Overlooked a small detail- something. Derek couldn't be gone.

ABOUT THE SOUL IN A JAR:

Watson was gifted to Charon when Derek was still around. This soul seems to be trapped in a magic jar that makes the heavenly powers unable to detect the soul or judge it properly, and therefore was left until it could be judged. The jar cannot be opened, no matter how hard anyone tries. It can't be broken either. It seems invincible. Derek wanted Charon to "take care" of Watson, as he didn't have time to watch over the soul anymore.

The crowd's cheers and whistles continued into the dark back crevices of the stage. The stage crew bustled around, too preoccupied with the post-production mayhem to notice the shaking cartoon slip into a hidden area.

Sinensis covered his mouth as he shook like a leaf. Their smiles, their laughter, wasn't it lovely? Wasn't it great?

A small sniffle, a hiccup, and Sinensis slumped to the floor with a sob- burying a paw in his hair and gripping hard. It was a great show- why was he-?

He needed to get it together. He had so much he needed to do. Sign a few autographs, he had a meet and greet soon- had to make sure he was ready for that too, make sure he wasn't forgetting anyone on his list of friends to check in on after shows- no one liked being forgotten, ignore the stares, the whispers, the questions, never stop- no matter what. If he stopped, what was he here for, really? What would have leaving his home to this unfamiliar land be for if he stopped? It was fine. He loved the smiles. The laughter. Making people happy. He was fine. It was all fine.

Sinensis huffed out a shaky breath, moving to get up, before falling back down. He buried his head in his knees and sobbed.

Since getting into cookie run, I've thought a few pairs would be interesting together based on interactions in my little town.

Muscle Cookie keeps flexing at random cookies, Espresso Cookie being one of the first I noted. And I thought it'd be funny if Muscle Cookie had this massive crush on Espresso Cookie, and Espresso Cookie just kinda. Ignores it. Lets Muscle have his little crush. It's not hurting anyone. And, well... Him carrying all his books for him is nice.

I have no idea why, but I keep finding Tea Knight Cookie and Licorice Cookie really close together. They keep interacting- and keep being super close. So, I thought it made sense that Licorice had a big crush on Tea Knight Cookie. Tea Knight Cookie complimented him for something super small, but now Licorice Cookie keeps coming back- hoping for more praise. And, Tea Knight Cookie likes that Licorice Cookie actually listens to his stories. Opposite sides of the battlefield gays.

Onion Cookie and Devil Cookie was just a thought that occurred to me, with no real interaction between the two in the town. I just really love these two's designs and thought it'd be really cute if they had a really innocent, soft relationship. Devil Cookie is soft, but only for Onion Cookie. And Onion Cookie likes that Devil Cookie can make her smile! :)

!!!! Look at them gays! Love the changesyou made!

the permafusion of flowerdot and pink zircon: charoite! original designs by @yaboy-robin! 

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ohhh ask time? how about tell us a bit about ametrine and tourmaline during the war and their meeting n decision to get married n stuff! :o

Tourmaline was "temporarily" stationed at the lunar sea spire. The spire was a temporary station while gems who were to work on Earth waited for their own work stations to be completed. It was common for important gems to wait there while the colony was being finished. What wasn't common, was the delay of construction on so many locations once the war broke out.

Tourmaline quietly watched as the war seemed to tip further and further away from Homeworld. Gems said it was blasphamy to think that. But the whole war was blasphamy, wasn't it?

Ametrine burst to life from the Beta Kindergarten, in the middle of the crystal gem raid on the compound. In the heat of battle, Rose Quartz saved the off color from the axe of another confused beta newborn. It was hard to tell who was friend and who was defect that day.

Ametrine joined the war effort, at first, out of gratefulness for her life saved. Then, she loved the idea of showing Homeworld that she was strong. Even as an "off color".

The corruption blast hit them both suddenly and without warning.

They were next to each other in the healing bath that brought them back. Sonora Sunrise, the very first gem, starting to tell the story of how she found love and tried the human concept of a wedding....

The rest is history (:

Some steven universe gem redesigns! These are just for fun and not in any way done to criticize the designs the show has. We have Pearl, Sapphire, and Peridot in that order.

Some tidbits about the designs:

Pearls do not “speak” normally, as they have no mouths. Rather, they produce prerecorded robotic speech from their gem.

Pearls always have their eyes closed, as to not see any secrets that could get out. Pearl herself finally opens her eyes as her last step to realizing she’s free

Pearl’s sword was her first actual possession, given to her by Rose. She always has it with her.

The crystal gem emblem changes from a star to a heart.

Sapphires float and never touch the ground

They do not talk with their eye mouths unless they are predicting a particularly nasty future they don’t like. Rather, they speak with a sort of telepathy.

Peridot’s face can be turned off. This makes her mute until she turns herself back on

Electricity keeps her gem afloat and keeps it from being grabbed by any assailants. 

She will always have the floating fingers, with there being no equivalent to her limb enhancers. 

This version of Peridot would have electricity generation instead of metal bending.

I’ll probably do more of these later (including the ones in my inbox) I just wanted to get these out there!

B*tch Crystal hummed pleasantly as he spun delicately into Angelite's grasp. "Now, isn't this nice, Angelite?" He grinned down to the Pearl sized gem. "Just us. No Diamonds. No fusion. Just us."

"Yes." Angelite's eye twitched gently, her gem glowing with invitation. If he would just let go and let her in then she could- She could- "It's nice." Why wasn't he letting her in? He fused with others recreationally sometimes- why not her? If he did, then she could lure him in more and more until they could ask for it to be forever. Letting her get close to Blue again.

B*tch Crystal grinned almost knowingly as he hummed to a song that wasn't there. Angelite tried so hard, it was almost cute. Almost.

Maybe, for the moment, B*tch Crystal could pretend Angelite didn't hate him. That he was a good second hand, that gems didn't tolerate him only due to his status, that Blue called him her's instead of her's. Then maybe he could let go enough to entertain Angelite's silly trying to woo him. Pretend someone actually cared enough to be with him for him and not for his status.

But pretending only got you so far, didn't it? B*tch Crystal pulled away from Angelite with a hum. "I must leave for an appointment now." He adjusted the top of his dress, dusting out the wrinkles. "I will see you when our diamond returns to the zoo."

Angelite scowled the briefest moment, before schooling her expression and unlighting her gem. Folding her arms with a salute. and folding herself into a slight bow, she spoke with false reverence, "I will see you then, my crystal."