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What if the player never existed?
What if instead of Kris, Noelle fell into that dark fountain with Susie?
What if Kris has no association with the Knight and knows nothing of the dark worlds?
What if the soul that was desperately needed to seal fountains was Kris's and Kris's alone, yet the human is blissfully unaware of how desperately they are needed? Of the leadership fated for them?
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Kris watched as Noelle walked out of the classroom with Susie, sighing softly.
Whatever. Honestly...they knew they should care more but...Susie never bullied Noelle anyway....
However...for some reason after that, Noelle and Susie completely disappeared for the rest of the fucking day!?!?! And for some goddamn reason when they came back Noelle is randomly seeking them out and Susie is acting weird as fuck, and they're somehow a lot closer??? And for another unknown goddamn reason Susie WILLINGLY asked to do their project.
What the fuck is going on??????
Whatever. They don't need to be a part of this bullshit. At least Berdly is just as confused as to what the hell is going on with their project partners.
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- Part 1 of Deltarune Fanfiction
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It's a well known fact that humans have a higher capacity for determination than monsters.
It's common knowledge that full grown humans in positions of leadership tend to develop red eyes as their determination grows, famous leaders being said to have wine colored irises by their end.
It's a world renowned rumor that determination doesn't just make humans quicker, stronger, more precise, and more adaptive, but it makes every aspect of them more potent, all the down to the hormones.
It's known around hometown that when the wild thing now called Kris Dreemurr was first adopted, it was found a young teen wandering the woods with no memory of how it got there.
It's local legend that it was bruised all over, in torn up clothes, its mouth was coated in blood, but its eyes burned a far brighter red.
It's observable fact that it keeps its eyes hidden from everyone but that doe it trots around after.
This is the story of the domestication of what they call Kris Dreemurr.
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I need that pizza boy to be passed around. sweetly of course.
One thing about me is I will drag the scene on. So you can call it a slowburn(?) until there’s actual penetration. I usually only write like that when I like the ship lol.
Requests CLOSED.