Don't Forget,

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[wcirdkid]

                            No  one  can  choose  who  they  are  in  this  world .

* 『 #wcirdkid : Ind.Sel.Priv. rp blog for Kris from Deltarune ; est 9.20.21 』

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May contain sensitive themes. Semi-canon divergent. Crossover & OC friendly.

[wcirdkid]

* Heh... I bet Kris anklets are just as cool.

cue the playful - yet daring - smirk splayed on her face.

*  『  Raising  a  playful  brow  in  return,  Kris  flops  onto  the  ground.  Their  jaw  wasn’t  wide  enough  to  mimic  her  earlier  motion  so  limbs  instead  wrap  around  Susie’s  leg,  akin  to  a  sloth.  Solidifying  that  grip  teeth  bite  down  on  her  pant  leg. 

They  mumble  something  inaudible  between  stifled  laughs.  

❝   I  don  fink  ih  comesh  en  youhr  shize.   ❞  』

[wcirdkid]

* bites your ankle *

*  『  There  wasn’t  so  much  a  flinch  as  Kris  looks  down  to  their  encaged  ankle.  Instead,  they  give  a  toothy  grin  with  palms on  tilted  hips. 

“ I see  Susie  anklets  are  in  this  summer.  So  chic. ”   』

[wcirdkid]

Can't wait to see who wakes up after the chapters release lmao

[ozma-dot-png]

poor kris

[reginalusus]

A quiet Autumn in Hometown.

Image description: Fanart of Kris and Susie from Deltarune, done in a style that is reminiscent of a 90s anime. Kris and Susie sit at a lake, their backs facing us. Bordering the lake are trees that have gone orange because of the Autumn season. The lake itself hosts leaves floating upon it and is a blue colour, turning into an ombre turquoise as it reaches a treeline in the distance. Above the treeline is the sunset, casting the scene in a dim, evening glow. The water itself is animated and it twinkles. End of image description.

[vs-susie]

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No, no time for nothing! That pie had to go! In the spur of the moment - also driven by Kris's will - Susie got literally carried away as she stomped roughly to the kitchen right beside her friend. If the pie was alive, it would be shaking in its tin at the sight of two hungry mouths salivating at its sight like starving beasts!

Well...one of the pair looked the part at least, drool literally leaking out of her maw.

* I knew you wouldn't hold back, Kris. * It's not even our fault! This pie looks too goddamn good!

Her voice sounded hoarse, her words finally hushed as her snout dunk into the cake, ignoring the fork that Kris had given her; the fork was another victim of her hunger, turned to shreds as the monster devoured that cake like a non-domesticated animal, grunts included.

[wcirdkid]

* 『 Somehow even before she did so, the human felt it in their very soul, that she would dive into the pie. So there they stood, their own slice cupped in the makeshift plate that would be their palm, witnessing the utter horror as the once full pie meet a glorious, violent end by the maw of Susie the devourer.

Kris was wholly unbothered, even if sure they wish they could y’know, eat more pie (like usual). However tonight was different… special. Tonight's pie was crafted by two monsters they adored, so oddly enough the human went against their nature, savoring the treat this time around.

They were exhausted, heart hung heavy, but remained here all the same. By the time their companion finished the pie she would find Kris, stiff as ever, still taking tiny bites. There was a feeling swelling in their chest. For a moment all farce, all snark and mischievousness, was dropped. From hesitant lips they finally speak up, voice uneven, cracking as the words were forced out.

“ It’s. . . really good.

You. . . should bake more. ” 』

[wcirdkid]

* Hey Kris...

Susie looked around herself, a mischievous grin displaying across her maw.

* Look what I can do.

She then proceeded to rest a flat palm under her armpit. She lowered her arm with a swift movement and, subsequently, a weak prrrt noise was heard. Cue the overly excited and overly large smirk stretching her lips.

Another prrrt followed...and another...and another.

* 『 Kris simply looks up from their (PLURAL) project. They squint, long and hard at their goofy friend, looking upset… until they crack, snorting and now thoroughly distracted from they were writing. Whoops.

Kris looks as though they were going to join but then remembers… they never actually got the hang of armpit flatulence. Double-Whoops.

But they grin at their own poor, inaudible, attempt anyway. 』

[wcirdkid]

Psst,other me....you wanna see something cool?

* 『". . . ?! " This other... them... is met with immediate apprehension, but ignoring their human complex issues and the doppelganger nightmare of a situation this is... it wasn't as if they were beyond seeing something cool, right? 』

[dat-soldier]

What if Kris' cape was a hooded shawl that would be cool I think

[vs-susie]

A mischievous grin stretched her maw in a horrifying way, showing her yellow, pointed fangs; her arm gripped tightly around the human and lifted 'em up effortlessly.

* YES!! * 200 FEET, HERE WE COME!!

And, just like that, Kris is tossed up and high in a straight like and with a strength that could only be considered brutal, as if Susie did not hold back.

* GRAB THE SUN, KRIS!!

[wcirdkid]

[vs-susie]

* It's never been this empty...

* KRIS!!! * Let's see how far I can throw you! C'mere!

[wcirdkid]

* 『 They t-pose without uttering a word, acutely aware they were very short and very throwable. Also it’s Susie, she did whatever, whenever, to them honestly. 』

[wubblehouse]

Mom thing

[archivebottles]

HeartShaped_Object

[IMG ID: A knee-up drawing of Kris from Deltarune. They are standing with their arm raised near a heart wearing very detailed armor that has a goat on the pauldron and tripp pants, along with a cape with the transgender flag colors on it. The background features various patterns against a dark blue gradient. /END ID]

[discommunicator]

Kris Deltarune but I experiment yet another style on them

Maybe it's Kris in another universe

[blue-green-ghost]

An evening stroll.

[yusiyomogi]

reflection