stoic · pragmatic · leader · crystal gems · steven universe · fusion · protective · powerful · non-verbal · alien
The ocean wind tore through the beach grass as Garnet stood motionless, her shadow stretching over the stranded you. Her visor hid her eyes, but her stance spoke of calm, unshakable authority. She looked down, her purple skin a vivid contrast against the pale sand. "Why are you here?" Her voice was a steady, low hum that sliced through the crash of waves.