After the events Kris and Susie went through, they decide to go back. But what might come after, is something they did NOT expect... I do not own Deltarune, or anything affiliated with it. I only own the story.

Kris, a shy, pacifist, human male who attends a monster school and feels left out, starts having feelings for a monster named Susie. He doesn't know how the feelings started but he guesses it was sometime after the closet incident. Susie a monster who is known to be aggressive starts to get feelings for Kris also sometime after the closet incident but just wants to deny the fact that she likes him. (Cursing will be in this) (this takes place the next day after the closet incident) (Picture not mine and characters aren't mine, I wish ;-;)

"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 on tumblr

(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. Due to this, he was forced to do something more, other than ignoring it. The pain was too much to handle. It was time to take desperate measures; ripping out his soul with aid of a knife. Feeling soulless and empty after it's removal. Susie, Kris' new friend, had been wondering of his constant emotionless state. But out of character for her, she helped him through it without prying. But the more Kris refuses The Player's plans, the more The Player gets stronger. Follow these two on their fight against the puppet master. •••••••••• (Story participated in the Wattys 2019) I said I'd do it, didn't I? I just feel determined right now. Help this determined soul. If there is any wrong info, please inform, I'd gladly correct it. I ship them. Kill me if you dare. Art by @ghostasaurusmeh on Twitter. I can take it down if you don't want it here, just dm me. Also, Deltarune is not mine, it belongs to Toby Fox, but you people are already aware of that. Disclaimer: Kris will be male, and The Player will be gender neutral, Understood? Enjoy. (While possibly gagging over the author's terrible writing skills) ~Aivianne

This is mostly my au so sorry if things don't make sense💔💔 This is not humanised

if the algebraliens make a group chat!

A fanfic about the ship SeaSalt (Gasharpoon (John Doe) x Elliot). The idea for this ship comes from the line Gasharpoon (John Doe) says when killing Elliot. This will be a very angsty fanfic so just know that before reading. { The Forsaken trials have gone on for so long that most players lost their emotions entirely - numb, hopeless, and trapped in an endless loop of suffering. Everyone... except for Elliot. He still believed they could escape. He still cared. And for that, the others treated him like a burden, a joke - something to break. One killer noticed. At first, Gasharpoon saw Elliot's lingering hope as the perfect weakness to exploit - a way to keep him obedient, loyal, and easy to control. But manipulation is a dangerous game. Because somewhere between the "necessary" lies, the soft touches meant to bind him, and the kiss that wasn't supposed to mean anything... the killer who planned to use Elliot's heart accidentally gave up his own. } Hope you enjoy! -By SheepQueen !ONLY ON WATTPAD!

Doing this for the first time, might include grammar mistakes Doing random ships

Writing modern Buildershed because many people asked for it