"A wHoLe NeW wOoOoOoOrLd!!"

deltarune/FnF crossover AU. 13+.

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

Kris looked around, where were they? This was..something...all was quiet until "GOD FUCKING DAMMIT KRIS!! WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE!?" They shrugged at her, they really didn't know "....let's keep moving, maybe we'll find out" Cam stood up next to them "K..kris? Susie? What the hell is happening" "No clue, Cam." "...I think we're in another part of the dark world" "well..shit.."

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Ugh..What the hell happened? Sunday's head hurt like all hell, had she tripped? No, no, this was no where near where they'd been. God this was so weird...movement came from next to them..Oh? Oh hey! Noelle! "Noelle? You okay?" "Y..yeah. I'm okay, you're alright too, yeah?" "Mmhm. I'm just fine" "let's find out where we are." The duo stood and moved into another room, looking to get their bearings

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Hex looked around, some part of him was glad nothing had broken, but he was otherwise he was confused- OOH MY GOD UPDIKE?! "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE!?" Both the robot and the cloud man scooted away from eachother frantically "W-woah- ca-calm down-" Hex spoke quietly as Updike shielded himself with one arm. "I-I'm not gonna hurt you. Let's try getting outta here together for now..truce?" "..truce.."

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Ruv sat up, looking around a bit "what the hell..?" "Whateth the helleth indeede." "...who the fuck are you?" "I AMST ROUXLS KAARD! DUKE OF PUZZLES! And thou areth?" "Ruvyzvat. Call me Ruv though" "Wonderful nameth for my neweste sidekicke!" "What-" "ONWARDS, SIDEKICKE!" Rouxls grabbed Ruv by the arm and, with surprising strength, dragged him away

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[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

( @bombastic-big-shots :’] here we gooo.)

Spamton simply sits at his store behind the desk, nervously tapping the desktop. Felt off today but eh. It was fine.

Kris walked into the store, it felt like they were staring at Spamton despite their eyes not being visible. They walked up to the desk, looking quietly at the other. Something felt off about them..

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton grins a tad nervously at the other. Was it cold in here or what?

“Kris! [Little Sponge!] How’s my [Number 1 Friend Request]?”

Please- child why are you so menacing?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....I'm doing..fine. I need you to help me with something." They handed over a couple bucks, staring still. "I'll..pay you if you do"

[bombastic-big-shots]

“Uh. What- do you need, [Little Sponge]. Surely your other [Friend Requests] are available to [Sell your dreams], no?”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"I just..need you to help me out. The others can't help me get stronger, not the way you can. Spamton, if you help me, i can get you your glory. I'll help make you a big shot."

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton awkwardly fiddles with a sleeve under the desk.

“I dunno if this is a [good deal], [Sponge]. I still need to… [exit tab] to Dynamite-“

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....Spamton. I'm not asking." They made a grab for their sword, deadpan expression never changing

[bombastic-big-shots]

PANIC

“O-ok- oH [50 percent off!]. Ok little [Sponge]!”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"Good. Now let's go." They turn to leave. A very faint and slow version of '_____ joined the party' began to play.

[bombastic-big-shots]

The salesman awkwardly follows after Kris, shuffling slightly. This felt so wrong but Kris wouldn’t… actually hurt him, right?

…..

Right?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

(( we're just gonna say Kris bought and dropped the keygen and had a very long and scary conversation with Spamton prior but it was just brushed off as them being weird

Kris practically dragged Spamton with them back our into the city, getting their first encounter almost instantly. A random Tasque blocked the duo's way. Kris simply defended themselves. Telling Spamton to attack instead.

[bombastic-big-shots]

"A-are you [Positive with your selection!] about this. I-I don't-"

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

Kris...made a motion. The screen cut and it was unable to be seen but it definitely wasn't anything good. It seemed like they'd hit Spamton and then commanded him to attack again.

[bombastic-big-shots]

Instead of protesting anymore the salesman (reluctantly) followed instructions. Stronger... didn't feel like it. Kinda hurt mostly.

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

Battle won. You became stronger. This cycle repeated for a long. Long while. Killing everything in sight and Kris damaging Spamton when he refused.

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

( @bombastic-big-shots :’] here we gooo.)

Spamton simply sits at his store behind the desk, nervously tapping the desktop. Felt off today but eh. It was fine.

Kris walked into the store, it felt like they were staring at Spamton despite their eyes not being visible. They walked up to the desk, looking quietly at the other. Something felt off about them..

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton grins a tad nervously at the other. Was it cold in here or what?

“Kris! [Little Sponge!] How’s my [Number 1 Friend Request]?”

Please- child why are you so menacing?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....I'm doing..fine. I need you to help me with something." They handed over a couple bucks, staring still. "I'll..pay you if you do"

[bombastic-big-shots]

“Uh. What- do you need, [Little Sponge]. Surely your other [Friend Requests] are available to [Sell your dreams], no?”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"I just..need you to help me out. The others can't help me get stronger, not the way you can. Spamton, if you help me, i can get you your glory. I'll help make you a big shot."

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton awkwardly fiddles with a sleeve under the desk.

“I dunno if this is a [good deal], [Sponge]. I still need to… [exit tab] to Dynamite-“

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....Spamton. I'm not asking." They made a grab for their sword, deadpan expression never changing

[bombastic-big-shots]

PANIC

“O-ok- oH [50 percent off!]. Ok little [Sponge]!”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"Good. Now let's go." They turn to leave. A very faint and slow version of '_____ joined the party' began to play.

[bombastic-big-shots]

The salesman awkwardly follows after Kris, shuffling slightly. This felt so wrong but Kris wouldn’t… actually hurt him, right?

…..

Right?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

(( we're just gonna say Kris bought and dropped the keygen and had a very long and scary conversation with Spamton prior but it was just brushed off as them being weird

Kris practically dragged Spamton with them back our into the city, getting their first encounter almost instantly. A random Tasque blocked the duo's way. Kris simply defended themselves. Telling Spamton to attack instead.

[bombastic-big-shots]

"A-are you [Positive with your selection!] about this. I-I don't-"

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

Kris...made a motion. The screen cut and it was unable to be seen but it definitely wasn't anything good. It seemed like they'd hit Spamton and then commanded him to attack again.

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

( @bombastic-big-shots :’] here we gooo.)

Spamton simply sits at his store behind the desk, nervously tapping the desktop. Felt off today but eh. It was fine.

Kris walked into the store, it felt like they were staring at Spamton despite their eyes not being visible. They walked up to the desk, looking quietly at the other. Something felt off about them..

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton grins a tad nervously at the other. Was it cold in here or what?

“Kris! [Little Sponge!] How’s my [Number 1 Friend Request]?”

Please- child why are you so menacing?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....I'm doing..fine. I need you to help me with something." They handed over a couple bucks, staring still. "I'll..pay you if you do"

[bombastic-big-shots]

“Uh. What- do you need, [Little Sponge]. Surely your other [Friend Requests] are available to [Sell your dreams], no?”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"I just..need you to help me out. The others can't help me get stronger, not the way you can. Spamton, if you help me, i can get you your glory. I'll help make you a big shot."

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton awkwardly fiddles with a sleeve under the desk.

“I dunno if this is a [good deal], [Sponge]. I still need to… [exit tab] to Dynamite-“

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....Spamton. I'm not asking." They made a grab for their sword, deadpan expression never changing

[bombastic-big-shots]

PANIC

“O-ok- oH [50 percent off!]. Ok little [Sponge]!”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"Good. Now let's go." They turn to leave. A very faint and slow version of '_____ joined the party' began to play.

[bombastic-big-shots]

The salesman awkwardly follows after Kris, shuffling slightly. This felt so wrong but Kris wouldn’t… actually hurt him, right?

…..

Right?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

(( we're just gonna say Kris bought and dropped the keygen and had a very long and scary conversation with Spamton prior but it was just brushed off as them being weird

Kris practically dragged Spamton with them back our into the city, getting their first encounter almost instantly. A random Tasque blocked the duo's way. Kris simply defended themselves. Telling Spamton to attack instead.

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

( @bombastic-big-shots :’] here we gooo.)

Spamton simply sits at his store behind the desk, nervously tapping the desktop. Felt off today but eh. It was fine.

Kris walked into the store, it felt like they were staring at Spamton despite their eyes not being visible. They walked up to the desk, looking quietly at the other. Something felt off about them..

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton grins a tad nervously at the other. Was it cold in here or what?

“Kris! [Little Sponge!] How’s my [Number 1 Friend Request]?”

Please- child why are you so menacing?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....I'm doing..fine. I need you to help me with something." They handed over a couple bucks, staring still. "I'll..pay you if you do"

[bombastic-big-shots]

“Uh. What- do you need, [Little Sponge]. Surely your other [Friend Requests] are available to [Sell your dreams], no?”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"I just..need you to help me out. The others can't help me get stronger, not the way you can. Spamton, if you help me, i can get you your glory. I'll help make you a big shot."

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton awkwardly fiddles with a sleeve under the desk.

“I dunno if this is a [good deal], [Sponge]. I still need to… [exit tab] to Dynamite-“

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....Spamton. I'm not asking." They made a grab for their sword, deadpan expression never changing

[bombastic-big-shots]

PANIC

“O-ok- oH [50 percent off!]. Ok little [Sponge]!”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"Good. Now let's go." They turn to leave. A very faint and slow version of '_____ joined the party' began to play.

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

( @bombastic-big-shots :’] here we gooo.)

Spamton simply sits at his store behind the desk, nervously tapping the desktop. Felt off today but eh. It was fine.

Kris walked into the store, it felt like they were staring at Spamton despite their eyes not being visible. They walked up to the desk, looking quietly at the other. Something felt off about them..

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton grins a tad nervously at the other. Was it cold in here or what?

“Kris! [Little Sponge!] How’s my [Number 1 Friend Request]?”

Please- child why are you so menacing?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....I'm doing..fine. I need you to help me with something." They handed over a couple bucks, staring still. "I'll..pay you if you do"

[bombastic-big-shots]

“Uh. What- do you need, [Little Sponge]. Surely your other [Friend Requests] are available to [Sell your dreams], no?”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"I just..need you to help me out. The others can't help me get stronger, not the way you can. Spamton, if you help me, i can get you your glory. I'll help make you a big shot."

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton awkwardly fiddles with a sleeve under the desk.

“I dunno if this is a [good deal], [Sponge]. I still need to… [exit tab] to Dynamite-“

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....Spamton. I'm not asking." They made a grab for their sword, deadpan expression never changing

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

( @bombastic-big-shots :’] here we gooo.)

Spamton simply sits at his store behind the desk, nervously tapping the desktop. Felt off today but eh. It was fine.

Kris walked into the store, it felt like they were staring at Spamton despite their eyes not being visible. They walked up to the desk, looking quietly at the other. Something felt off about them..

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton grins a tad nervously at the other. Was it cold in here or what?

“Kris! [Little Sponge!] How’s my [Number 1 Friend Request]?”

Please- child why are you so menacing?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....I'm doing..fine. I need you to help me with something." They handed over a couple bucks, staring still. "I'll..pay you if you do"

[bombastic-big-shots]

“Uh. What- do you need, [Little Sponge]. Surely your other [Friend Requests] are available to [Sell your dreams], no?”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"I just..need you to help me out. The others can't help me get stronger, not the way you can. Spamton, if you help me, i can get you your glory. I'll help make you a big shot."

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

( @bombastic-big-shots :’] here we gooo.)

Spamton simply sits at his store behind the desk, nervously tapping the desktop. Felt off today but eh. It was fine.

Kris walked into the store, it felt like they were staring at Spamton despite their eyes not being visible. They walked up to the desk, looking quietly at the other. Something felt off about them..

[bombastic-big-shots]

Spamton grins a tad nervously at the other. Was it cold in here or what?

“Kris! [Little Sponge!] How’s my [Number 1 Friend Request]?”

Please- child why are you so menacing?

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

"....I'm doing..fine. I need you to help me with something." They handed over a couple bucks, staring still. "I'll..pay you if you do"

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

( @bombastic-big-shots :’] here we gooo.)

Spamton simply sits at his store behind the desk, nervously tapping the desktop. Felt off today but eh. It was fine.

Kris walked into the store, it felt like they were staring at Spamton despite their eyes not being visible. They walked up to the desk, looking quietly at the other. Something felt off about them..

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

“See anyone, Sarv?”

“Mmm not yet… I hope they’re ok.”

“They can hold their own. It’s fine…”

( @bombastic-big-shots :] )

Oh hey it's Ruv and Rouxls. They don't seem to notice the other two yet, they're busy discussing plans for the eventual meetup with the Lightners.

[bombastic-big-shots]

Sarv heaves a sigh before glancing up in the other two’s direction….. wait-

“Ruv? RUV OH THANK GOD THERE YOU ARE!”

GF jumps before looking towards where the other was moving towards. Oh hey familiar people.

“Huh…”

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

Ruv looks up from what he's doing "Oh shit- hey Sarv. What's up?" He seems chill with being dragged around by Rouxls, who looks at Sarv and introduces himself rather quickly before going back to his plans

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

“See anyone, Sarv?”

“Mmm not yet… I hope they’re ok.”

“They can hold their own. It’s fine…”

( @bombastic-big-shots :] )

Oh hey it's Ruv and Rouxls. They don't seem to notice the other two yet, they're busy discussing plans for the eventual meetup with the Lightners.

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

oh, yikes

"Yeah.."

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

*...hands updike and ruv a stuffed animal*

"Thanks...??"

"Thank you." He has put it in his inventory. It is in his key items.

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

Okayy uhh-

Wait, Who are you-

"I'm Susie and these are Cam and Kris."

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

Come get me cloud boy!

You just got fucking Y O T E

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

[Restart falls from the sky, landing next to Updike, he's lost his breath, meanwhile, Crow just floats down with his jet feet] Restart: my ribs...

"Uhhhh- you good???"

[funkin-in-the-darkworld]

Whats going on?

"We're all trapped here until further notice thats what"