NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS! Happy reading! Smile - Susie x Sweet!Reader Quiet People - Kris x Female!Reader Tough Luck - Susie x Tomboy!Reader (PART 1) Healing - Flirty!Ralsei x Shy!Reader (PART 1) Handwriting - Lancer x Artist!Reader Coffee and Chalk - Susie x Shy!Boy!Reader Cheering Up - Lancer x Humorous!Reader Happ...
(Past Details) I'm back and made a new book but Instead of Sonic let's try something new shall we 😉 so after many months of writers block I finally decided to create this since wanted I to try something new and Deltarune is a fun game. !Warning! might contains spoilers from the game so I highly suggest to play th...
[Old, originally a sequel] "You two have been through a lot, must be tough.." - Accomplishments: 40 in #deltarune! [ 1/10/2019 ] 51 in #Kris! [ 1/12/2019 ] 5 in #Susie! [ 1/18/2019 ] 6 in #Susie! [ 2/2/2019 ] 4 in #Susie! [ 2/7/2019 ] 3 in #Susie! [ 3/16/2019 ] - Art is not mine! - I do not take credit for any of the...
A rewriten book from an old account (Y/N) and his family just moved to hometown, a nice small community of monsters. Everything seems normal, until him and a purple monster named Susie fall into a supply closet. What happens when the two realize they like each other?
There's a saying about our successes "You must learn from your past mistakes, but not lean on your past successes." What happens when kris past successes come back as his greatest downfall and what will Susie do when she finds out that kris successes were more than just simple successes and could she still love him a...
so this is about 2 best friends who always have each others backs and work 2gether As A team since they became guardians of dark world
After a drunken night, Susie and Kris are now left with a mistake that will be stuck with them for the rest of their lives. Susie and Kris are now forced to learn the responsibility of parenthood in a town that abhors the mere concept of Human-Monster relations... The only other person who can help them i...
"Memory is full of both sin and virtue either forgotten or forever held close to one's heart. However there are some memories that are better off lost, yet others that deserve to be remembered. That memory alone is a memory of cherished love. All they ever had was each other and though separated, they still held onto...
"Susie! I thought you were- I'm so relieved to see you!" "O-oh, h-hi?" "How did you make it out? Are you hurt?" "I-I'm fine...? I-If you don't mind me asking..." "Yes?" "D-do I know you? S-sorry, I'm really forgetful, and I just- Oh no, I probably sound so rude right now, don't I? I'm so sorry-" cover art by renrink...
the sequel to unlikely, a krusie story! pls go read the first one! this won't make sense if you haven't!!
Kris feels like they have a lot they could be grateful for. They have a home, a loving mother, at least some people at school that tolerate them, and their life isn't all out bad. Of course, they'd rather not be grateful, because there's a lot of things they aren't really happy about too. And really, at this point, th...
Kris, the only human in his(yes Kris will be a boy) town, was the creepy, quiet kid with a bully...until he was the creepy, quiet kid with an amazing, purple best friend. Susie, a dinosaur monster, is the class bully, her prime target being Kris...until opening a certain supply closet opens up An UNDYing passion...
(Somewhat completed, sequel out now!) Kris. A weird ass depressed teenager just trying to get through school. Susie. Your local bad girl. An idiot who's just looking for a bit of chalk so bitch don't judge. And an unlikely relationship. Cover art by me, please do not repost, copy or trace.
two unlikely friends, two even more unlikely lovers. that's how it goes. but when you really think about it... isn't that what makes it so beautiful?
Without a warning you just loved me... Why? | A Krusie fanfic.
(C O M P L E T E D S T O R Y) Control... It was something that slipped through Kris' hands after the adventure in Darkworld. The Player was becoming more dominant, more determined. It was itching every bit of his being. He felt as if he was a toy, and his soul ached with every attempt of The Player to gain control. D...
