Disclaimer: I do not own [Star Vs. the Forces of Evil] or any of its corresponding properties. This is a work of fan fiction, produced without sale or profit. All characters mentioned herein have taken eternal youth potions, have aged a thousand years, and have been brought back in time, by choice, to their regular lives, suffering mental whiplash amnesia from the entire ordeal.

The living room was filled with gleeful chatter, as Star, Janna, Jackie, and Angie sat on the rug, before the brightly crackling fireplace. Marco looked upon the giggling pack of girls, especially Star, happy to see their spirits lifted, even in the light of recent events. It was Jackie that suggested another warm, tightly knit, emergency sleepover, just to help Star get back on her emotional feet again. Janna suggested she needed it too, also mentioning that Glossaryck was strong enough to kick Ludo's butt in a magic match, any day...which Star happily admitted was true, far beyond they all would ever know. Mrs. Diaz was also keen to both cater and attend this haphazardly planned girls night in, since, aside from cooking, she could toss in a few shekels of womanly knowledge into the mix...which the girls were pecking at like hungry crows. She was upbeat, open, and perky for a mature woman, which left few reservations from the trio of younger ladies' lips, especially on asking how she managed to land such a DILF as Mr. Diaz. The giggles were incessant and spirits were healthy and high...and it warmed Marco's heart, putting his mind at ease over Star's well being.

He was smiling, sneaking a peek around the corner of the kitchen's dividing wall, when, suddenly, there came a clattering noise from behind. Marco quickly turned to find Tom nervously biting his lip. He had apparently snuck into their dimension, just above the kitchen island, and landed on a pack of chocolate bars. His burning feet immediately melted them and slipped, knocking an empty metal bowl onto the floor.

"Shhhhhhh!" he hastily whispered to Marco, as he desperately caged his lips with an index finger. "...ayeeemnohhht heeeeeeruh!" he nervously whispered again.

"What was that?!" Star yelled from the living room.

Marco seriously just wanted to bust Tom for his intrusion, but, he also felt an odd tinge of curiosity as to what the hell he thought he was doing. "Uh...bowl, just dropped!" Marco replied. "Sorry!"

"Ohkaaaaay!" Star answered back...followed by a not-quiet-enough statement of, "Oh, Marco, heheheh. So cute when he's clumsy!" to which all the girls, Mrs. Diaz included, giggled in agreement.

Marco was reasonably tweaked. He crossed his arms in great annoyance and approached Tom. "This had better be worth it." he grumbled.

"Oh, yeah, thanks, guy. I, uh...I just wanted to see how Star was doing." Tom spoke in a low volume.

Marco gave up some ground and loosened his arms. "She's better." he said in a calmer, relieved tone. "She's laughing, heh. Doing good."

A smile crossed both their mouths in an agreement of ease.

Tom shook himself loose of the feel good trance after a while and got on with his business. "Oh, right..." he said and reached behind him to produce what appeared to be a vintage, hand-held video game. "Here." Tom said. "Sorta...apology for naysaya...and to help you out with the ladies."

Marco was amused, and fairly touched by the gesture. "Wow. I dunno what this would have to do with girls, but, thanks, Tom. That's actually cool of you." He took the game device into his hands and looked it over. "...Candy...Girls?" Marco scrunched his brow and looked back up to Tom.

"Iiit's not what you think." Tom replied, and they both giggled it off.

They stared back at each other with a smirking, awkward smile, a bromance type of smirk that they didn't exactly want to prolong.

"Oh, uh...I, like, gotta go. Can you get that, for me?" Tom asked suddenly, looking at the mess he made with the melted chocolate and their corresponding wrappers. "I'll, uh, replace em." he said and then produced several large...expensive looking chocolate bars in a flash, floating them above the palm of his hand.

"Niiice. European, I'm guessing." Marco asked as he came forward to accept them. He stuffed the game device into his back pocket and then gingerly took the candy bars. There were four of them, easily stretching beyond the reaches of his palm, and they were wrapped in, what appeared to be, colorfully decorated paper foil. Strangely enough, the color of the wrappers matched the colors on the game device, yet, Marco didn't pay much attention to that, at the moment. The deep, rich, hypnotic aroma that wafted from the folds of textured paper was absolutely intoxicating, cleansing his mind of all previous thoughts. "...MMMmmmmm..." Marco purred.

"Hoohyeah. You're not gonna find that anywhere up...here...in any stores or anything. They're custom made."

"Sweeeeet." Marco replied, nearly drooling.

"You enjoy, buddy." Tom said, as he opened up a portal to his netherworld home.

"Thanks, man. You take care." Marco replied and then turned to share his bounty with the ladies.

However, just before Tom closed the portal, a somewhat wicked grin crossed his lips. "...Get ready, Marco," he said, looking over his shoulder. "...it's game time."

He snapped his fingers and the hellish hole he slipped into closed up behind him...

{Warning: Explicit sex scenes ahead}

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A Hot 'n Nasty Star Vs. the Forces of Evil Fapfiction

By, Demon Casket

(...hoping I have the juice to finish this one...)