I SAW THE SVTFOE FINALE AND I JUST-

*violently sobs in a corner*

Anyway, here's a oneshot. Lemme know if you want this to be a full aftermath series.

I do not own SvtFoE, otherwise it would have gone on much longer. Thank you, Daron Nefcy, for such a weird and wild ride.


They thought they would be separated forever.

The multiverse—the wise, blessed multiverse—knew otherwise.

A boy from Earth, who had seen and done much more than any other kid his age could even dream of.

A girl from Mewni, who was once a princess, then a queen, now a normal teenager.

Both have happy tears in their eyes as they gaze at each other in awe and shock, their two worlds now one.

"Hey," says Marco Diaz, smiling.

Star Butterfly sniffs, blue eyes locked on his brown ones. "Hi."

They surge toward each other, wrapping each other in a hug while laughing wetly. "I-I don't believe it!" Star gasps out. "You're here! You're here, I'm here, we're here! H-How—" She pulls away, keeping her arms locked around Marco's neck. "How is this even possible?"

Marco shakes his head. "Star, I don't care about the how or why right now. Right now, I just want—" He cuts himself off, tears streaming down his face as he chuckles. "I don't even know what I want to do."

"I do," Star whispers, as she leans up and kisses him.

It's just like in the barn. Marco feels his head become light and dizzy, yet he doesn't sway. He only grips Star tighter and moves a hand to comb through her tangled hair. Even when it's knotted, it's still soft, like a golden cloud.

Star lets her fingers trace Marco's jawline and sighs. Kissing Tom had never been like this. Kissing Marco is much, much better. Even when they had kissed way back in the photo booth—gosh, that seems like forever ago—she had liked the chaste kiss more than she, at the time, had wanted to admit.

Well, she thinks fuzzily to herself. Now I can enjoy all the Marco kisses I want.

"STAR!"

The two break apart and twist around as Moon rushes up to them, Ponyhead, Tom, Eclipsa and Globgor with Meteora following.

Moon catches her daughter up in a fierce hug. "Oh, Star! Tom said you had run after the portal, then there was the explosion, and—" She stops and looks around her, finally noticing the merge. "What—is that Earth? Marco?"

Marco waves. "Hi, Moon."
"MARCO!"

Marco starts and turns to see everyone he's ever known from Earth running toward him, his parents and Mariposa leading the charge. He's nearly blown backward as his family engulfs him, yelling and sobbing. "You should've stayed on the gurney!" Angie scolds.

"Yes, we didn't know where you went until Janna woke up!" Raphael says, squeezing his son. "Then the sky went boom!" He glances up and sees Moon staring. "Oh, hello, Queen Moon!"

"It's, uh, it's just Moon, now," Moon says, as if in a daze. She shakes herself and focuses back on her daughter. "Honey, are you sure you're—"

"I'm more than fine, Mom," Star says, smiling reassuringly. She brushes away the last of her tears and steps away. Marco does the same and they join hands, fingers twining together familiarly. "I'm great."

Everyone stares at the two in stunned silence. Then—

"Oh, I knew it!" Eclipsa squeals. She jostles her husband excitedly, Meteora babbling. "I knew it, I knew it!"

At that, the dam broke. The air is filled with the sounds of joyful screaming, shouts of congratulations, and Starfan13 and Ponyhead screeching "FINALLY!"

"Wow," Marco says, a little overwhelmed. "I didn't know we had this many people rooting for us."

"Yeah," Star agrees. "Kind of makes me feel a little stupid, y'know? Like we were wasting time."

Marco squeezes her hand. "You, uh, wanna get out of here? And stop wasting more time?"

Star grins. "I thought you'd never ask, Diaz."

They quietly slip away from the chaos and into the woods.

The New World is hodgepodge of Mewni and Earth, brought together. The Monster Temple and the ruins of Butterfly Castle loom in the distance, covering most of Echo Creek with their shadows. The sky is a mix of purple, blue, and pink dotted with white stars. Mountains and forests, swamps and beaches, hills and wastelands all shift and merge into one another. Mewni cottages placed next to Earth condos, their owners chatting in confusion.

It's beautiful.

"So, only Earth and Mewni came together?" Marco asks, ducking under a tree branch.

Star nods thoughtfully, taking a seat on a boulder. "I think so. I haven't seen Kelly or Talon."

Marco sits next to her. "I'm sorry."

She hums, resting her head on his shoulder. "It's okay, I guess. Nothing we can really do about it." Star sighs. "But now we've got new problems. We've got to figure out the new geography, where everyone's going to live—" She gets up and starts to pace. "New government, new laws—well, that would've had to happen on Mewni, anyway—"

"Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Marco interrupts her, standing up. "Okay. I get it. There's a lot of work to do. But, uh, before all that—" He takes her hands in his. "I want to take you out on a date. A real one, not a just a kiss in a barn with pig goats staring at us from every angle." Marco smiles. "Star Butterfly, will you go out with me?"

Star smiles and nods, eyes watery once again. "I would love that."


She coughs, slowly sitting up. Her joints ache like an old woman's, even though she doesn't look the age. Brushing her purple hair away from her gaunt face, Mina Loveberry gazes around her, drinking in her surroundings.

Beside her, Manfred groans, quickly coming to. With will, Mina gets up and hobbles over to the disgraced manservant. Manfred shifts onto his back and opens his eyes a crack. "Miss Loveberry?"

"Do you see this, Manfred? Do you?" Mina leans back and looks up at the painted sky. "Those brats managed to bring the dimensions together!" She laughs to herself, wandering around the forest clearing. "I'm actually impressed! But now...now we've got work to do."

"M-Miss Loveberry?" Manfred asks again nervously. "Are you all right?"

Mina whirls around. "This is wrong! Earth and Mewni were never meant to be mixed! Queen Solaria—" Her voice cracks as she remembers how the ghost of her mistress had turned away from her in her time of need. "Solaria never would have wanted this."

"W-Well, Miss Loveberry, I don't see what we can do," Manfred says, finally getting to his feet. "Magic is gone. Your powers—"

Mina waved him off. "Are gone too, yada-yada-yah, I know." She smiles crazily, and Manfred feels a chill run through him. "But that doesn't mean we don't have...other options."