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Kris x Berdly is such a stupid ship and I unironically love it so much.

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Gift for @missowo !!!

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Getting some player ideas ;-;

They're some crazy fan of undertale and deltarune starving for content. Obsessed with theories. Love references about ut/dr.

That's all I got rn... Gotta brainstorm for proper au idea later.

Some more player doodles.

I figured player will be more of a self-insert oc, than have a separate au... Because I don't have ideas that I like enough. At least it what it is for now.

Oh, I should name them... Hmmm...

Cap (because of, well, cap)?

So, just Cap player, lmao.

Some doodles with my player :D

I'm so anxious to post this and especially tag you 2, I hope you don't mind T.T

Alice player by @theomniplayer

Riri by @missowo

Cap player by me

I just got SUPER COOL idea for deltarune au, here's some spoilers! I painted over more valuable spoilers. rn I'm brainstorming to close some plot holes and to expand this au! :D

As you can see on the top left, it will be called Brokenrune!

When I will get my idea to work, I will do a comic about it.

Are we connected?

Chapter one: Yes

(A/N: not important, this is my first time writing any fanfiction in at least a few years so be patient with me please （´∇｀''）Anyway this chapter is a smidge short, but its stopping point seemed smooth sooo. Hopefully starting at chapter three at the latest theyll be a bit longer)

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 Kris was tired, their muscles were sore, and they really just wanted to pass out. They’re not sure if it’s from running around all day fighting for their life when they’d normally be sleeping or from forcefully tearing their soul out of their body, probably a mix of both if they were being honest. They finally made it back up to their room, the freedom was worth it for a bit and the pie tasted good, especially since whatever was dragging them around all day hadn't let them eat anything other than that hot cocoa. Kris turned to glance back at it, they’re pretty sure it was an it, but either way, they should probably put it back it was warm and they were cold.

“Jeez, I need to get a lock…” Kris paused before beginning to stagger back over to the cage, were they hallucinating? “Why am I still on this screen?” They looked around their room to see what could be speaking, maybe Ariel’s computer had somehow turned itself on and was playing YouTube or some other totally normal explanation. “Ugh, I don't wanna go back through Hometown,” Their gaze eventually settled onto the heart floating inside their old birdcage as they heard the voice speak again. They leaned on the cage, earning a “Huh.” from the soul.

Should they say something? How would they even start a conversation with the thing that had been possessing them? They had questions, sure, but they had no idea if this thing would answer anything, much less be honest about it. Maybe they could threaten it somehow-- Kris’s thoughts were cut off by a bright flash, lighting up their room for just a moment. They fell back, their hands covering their face, their eyes had been adjusted to the darkness of their room, so any light would have caught them off guard, especially the extreme flash they had gotten hit with.

“Ahh, what’d I do?” The voice from their soul spoke again, “That was an accident, I swear!” It apologized quickly 

“What was that!?” Kris wasn't normally very loud, but their general distaste for the soul on top of still being started from the flash had caused them to momentarily drop that trait, they just hoped it wasn't loud enough to wake up their mom.

“It won’t happen again, promise!” It attempted to assure them that despite its honestly far too loud tone, the soul was totally still, a strange contrast compared to its spinning from when Kris first ripped it out. “…Wait, why am I apologizing?” It said to itself as if it had done something so obviously unnecessary.

Kris leaned against Asirel’s bed, still tired and not particularly feeling like going near it and getting hit with the light of a thousand suns again. “Because you almost blinded me,” They weren't nearly as loud as they had been before, but their voice did hold a slight venom to it. 

Kris was met with silence for a few moments before the soul spoke again, with slight hesitation “Ok ‘Kris’, I'll bite,” The tone of its voice was mildly accusatory like it didn’t believe they were Kris, which was stupid in their opinion, of course, they were Kris, who else would they be?”

The soul’s weird behavior aside, it’s not like they expected this thing to be normal, Kris wanted answers “What are you?” they questioned after some time to think about it, seemed simple enough and an easy answer.

“Uh…” The soul thought for a while, apparently not such an easy answer, “…The Player.” they answered eventually “Yeah, that’s accurate enough,” it confirmed, agreeing with itself.

Accurate enough? Did it not know, or was it not going to tell them? “Did you pick that out yourself?” Kris questioned, it was an odd way of referring to something and felt like an odd title to grant yourself.

“I technically didn’t come up with it, but it was pretty much used to describe me,” It answered “There's a context around me that if I tried to explain would probably have you end up like our jester pal,” The soul finished leaving Kris feeling uneasy, they’d prefer to keep their sanity, thanks. 

As comforting as that was, Kris still wanted some answers, “Why are you here? Why this town? Why my life?” Their tone was tense as they stared it down, they don't understand why in the name of the angel this thing would want to be them.

“Oh, I have theories!” It exclaimed, “Ok so first of all, you’re a human humans and monsters have different souls I’m human soul just wouldn't be compatible. Or, have you dabbled in any demon summoning lately? Especially with say a guy that speaks in hands and may or may not be a skeleton?” It asked them.

They paused, staring in disbelief at the soul for a moment, “You don't know?” How could it not know? It was the one that had control over the situation, over them.

“Nothin’ but theories! But I’ve got a lot of theories” It informed them enthusiastically, “Theories on the knight, Dess, Ralsei, that sketchy bunker, Sans and Papyrus, Ice-E, GASTER-” It rambled on

“Okay, I get it,” Kris cut them off, not wanting to sit there for the entire list.

“Rude, but yeah I know about as much as you do, probably less considering I only got here today. All you weren't here for was me making the vessel I was supposed to have before it got tossed by some punk, probably Gaster, and I got stuck with you,” It stated, sounding bitter especially at the mention of the vessel it apparently made.

“Someone stuck you with me?” They asked it, raising an eyebrow

“Yeah, I mean is what it is, ‘m stuck with you now, I can’t do stuff without a vessel, and you can't do stuff without a soul. While we’re on the topic, you might wanna put me back so you don't uh drop-dead, that would really suck considering you're the only human in town” It warned(?) them, Kris wasn't totally sure what to make of it, felt enough like a warning. The soul did have a point, they were exhausted, and not having a soul wasn't exactly helping. 

Kris pushed off of their brother's bed and shuffled over to their birdcage, hesitating for a moment before opening it and grabbing the soul and shoving it back into their body quickly, a pain shooting through their body for a few excruciating moments before fading shortly after as they lost control of their body once more. 

“Okay, uh” ‘The Player’s’  voice echoed in their head once more, “Can you still hear me?” It questioned, resulting in a familiar box appearing in front of them, earning a sigh from their soul. The red heart moved to ‘No’ and they remained still for a moment, “Alright, trying again think something unrelated to this cage you locked me in!” It said facing them towards the cage

Kris thought this was stupid, most of what this thing did was, constantly going out of its way to look at random objects, or talk to literally everyone they could in town, or track down key shards just so they could find some stupid clown and almost die.

“Let's go, it works!” It cheered, “And fighting Jevil was necessary, we’re doin’ it every darkworld! I mean, not him specifically, but I’m pretty sure all of ‘em has at least one wacko, we’re two for two right now,” The voice sounded off once more, responding to their thoughts

So it can read their mind?- “two for two?” this thing has shown up today, there hasn't even been a chance for there to be some secret other darkworld. 

“I can like see your thoughts in relation to items or general objects, I guess? That's why I’ve been walking up to random stuff I like to read the narration, you Dreemurrs are good at that I suppose” It paused, yawning “The second darkworld is tomorrow, but after that, once you start snoozin, I’ll be going in as blind as you” It finished as it walked Kris back over to their bed

Tomorrow? So it knows the future but only by a day, that’s pretty lame and super useless, especially considering Kris doubts it will tell it anything. This thing definitely knows a lot more than it’s telling them, considering its weird list of theories, it has to assume they’re all at least partly relevant to their situation. Then again, Ice-e was a pizza place mascot– sure Noelle used to be terrified of him (which Kris may or may not have contributed to)– but he wasn't real, and there wasn't anything to warrant theorizing over he was just kinda creepy looking. 

“Yo, bedtime, I’m tired” It said, interrupting their thoughts, “Tomorrow's adventure awaits, or something, I dunno,” It said as a choice box appeared, the heart moving to ‘sleep’.

Are we connected?

Chapter two: Lesbians and Horrors beyond our comprehension

A/N: like all of chapter two gets skipped here because i couldnt figure out how to change it enough that it would be interesting to write but we're offically away from canon so i can do whatever i want!!! (which should hopefully mean longer chapters :^)

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It was dark, really dark, like going into a cave and turning off all the lights, pitch black. Kris wasn't sure where exactly they were, or if they really were anywhere at all.

“Where…” A voice spoke out, “Where am I? Hello…? Anyone…? Is… is anybody out there…?” It sounded vaguely familiar, but not enough so that Kris could put a name to it, “Someone!? Anyone!? Can anyone hear me!?” It was scratchy, the voice strained as it yelled like it hadn't spoken in a long time, “… It's dark. It's so dark here. Someone, anyone, if you can hear me…” it trailed off sounding defeated, “Say something… please…”

“Kris, did you eat all of the pie!?” a much more familiar voice cut through, causing Kris to groan as they slowly opened their eyes, “It is your knife in the empty tin is it not!? Oh Kris… am I going to have to lock the oven again?” She laughed, “Well hurry out of bed, it is time for school” She informed them, a laugh remaining in her voice as she spoke.

Kris slowly pulled themself out of bed shortly after their mother left, yawning as they begrudgingly tried to fight any remaining sleepiness.

“Up and at em Mx Dreemurr, it is time to rise and grind!” A, annoying in their opinion, cut through, “Woo-hoo it's time for… education n stuff, yeah!” it finished as Kris felt their limbs move on their own, just as they had been doing since yesterday.

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Noelle hummed Christmas carols as she brushed her hair, smiling at herself in the mirror once she finished. She checked herself over, ensuring nothing was out of place with her outfit, before turning back to her desk and staring at the lunchbox sitting there.

The lunchbox she made for Susie.

Noelle felt her face heat up as she actually thought about it.

What was she doing?

Is this crazy?

Gosh, Susie is probably gonna make fun of her, and laugh… with those big teeth of hers as she pushes her over and…

What was she thinking about again?

Right, lunchbox! It’ll probably be fine, Kris said she liked chalk, and when have they ever lied to her?

Okay, when have they ever lied to her and not came clean relatively shortly after? If she doesn't actually eat chalk, then Noelle can play it off like she wanted to help out after the two of them came back empty-handed yesterday. Noelle isn't to worried, Susie’s never messed with her before (for some reason) plus Kris was with her all day yesterday, and they came back fine, if a bit more talkative than usual.

Actually, that was really weird. Kris went out of their way to visit Noelle’s dad at the hospital, apparently without their mom telling them to, and then start chatting up a storm with her outside of her house. Even before that, they’d wandered around class talking to literally everyone, including their teacher, normally they would go straight to their desk and pass out for half the class (how they were passing was honestly a total mystery). Maybe something happened? As much as it sucks to admit it, Noelle doubts they were anywhere near close enough anymore for Kris to update her if there had been something.

Well, that just makes Noelle more sure! Kris and Susie were paired together, so she could ask the two of them to join her and Berdly for a group study session. It’s not like either of them could fault her for wanting to expand her educational horizons, she can rekindle her friendship with Kris and work on starting a relationship with Susie. Maybe they’ve just changed a bit, grown up and matured. Gosh, Noelle honestly hopes that they haven't changed too much.

With her mind made up, Noelle shoved the chalk filled lunch box in her bag before she had time to get scared and back out before dashing out the door and heading towards school.

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Today was… okay. Kris got to see Noelle again, that was nice. Kris got to spend more time with Susie, that was fun. Kris saw Ralsei again, that was all right. Kris had hung out with Berdly for a bit, that was entertaining. Kris cut a puppet’s strings, and it was unable to stand without the support, that was uncomfortable. Kris had wandered around town, talking to everyone they could, just as they had yesterday, that was irritating.

“Okay so” The Player started, speaking directly to them rather than the general commentary it seemed to enjoy, “I need you to do me a super totally huge favor that if things go how I need them to well benefit both of us” It explained, its voice getting higher and faster as it spoke.

What would it want them to do that it can't just make them do?

“…You think you could uh not make a dark fountain in your living room, pretty please?” It finished

Oh, right, it knows how today goes.

“Look, I don't know how to explain this, but I kinda need to break the timeline a bit and this is the nicest way I can do it- I mean, you even hearing me means something is definitely weird like I really have no idea how this is even- point is dark fountain getting is how the ch… day is supposed to end and uh,” It paused for a moment “I just would really like to avoid the direct consequences of that,” It explained, really unconvincingly, if it was going to keep stuff from them, it should have the decency not be so obvious about it.

They’re still going to make the fountain, they have no reason to help this thing.

That resulted in what sounded like an annoyed sigh from the soul. “Kris, I’m finding a way to mess stuff up enough that I can keep playing, you not making the fountain is easy and simple, and no one gets hurt, I’m being moral here!” It shouted, making Kris glad they were the only one that could actually hear the thing (it had tested extensively). It cleared its throat (did it have one?) And hovered above ‘yes’ in the option box that had appeared, “This is the best option for both of us and I will go back and do the other way if you screw this up for me.” it warned with a strained calm in its tone before selecting yes.

Kris sighed to themself as they ran the tap and washed their hands, there was an underlying threat and this wasn't the hill to die on. It had been good with sparing so far, but there was always the option for it to cause harm, and they didn't want to risk it.

“Yay! Pleasure doing business with you” Kris wished they could shatter their soul without literally killing themself, “You should sit down, Toriel and Susie hanging out is both cute and potentially important later I don't wanna mess stuff up too much” it’s tone was back to the uncomfortably cheerful one it typically held and Kris wasn't sure if this was any better.

Kris listened to Susie and their mother joke around in the kitchen, they were glad that the two were getting along. Once it sounded like the two of them were done, Kris wandered back out to meet them, their mom invited Susie to stay, to which she agreed, the two messing around for a bit before eventually passing out on their couch. Well Susie passed out, Kris had been taking a bit longer, mostly because a certain someone wouldn't shut up.

“Agh, this is so hype, actually. I’m excited. Are you excited? Probably not but you should be” It rambled “Oh shoot uh” it cut itself off “What are you doing…?” it muttered under its breath, about what Kris has no clue, they hadn't noticed any changes which did make them uncomfortable to think something they couldn't see was going wrong “Wait, no, son of a-”

And then it was gone

4th wall-breaking games, my beloved.

If you played both of these, now you know

Discarded Again

Hey Kris, where ya going with that?

Ok Tumblr take my Deltarune Vessel in the darkworld. I'm very proud of them! Feel free to try come up with a name for them as I have no clue what to call them! (Please don't steal this goober)

Edit: Oh god why are some of them blurry??? Edit two: I can't fix the blurriness :(

FANART?!? YEAHHHHHHHH! Tysm for using my vessel!!

A Ghost, A Lil Guy, A Warrior of Light and a Hyjacked Boss - Player Prophecy 3

Continuing my series of player fan arts in the style of the Deltarune prophecy.

This time featuring from left to right: @starry-waffles007 , @ithinkishouldchooseabettername , @justyourcasualundertalefan and @dustykether

I plan on doing a few of the ones from my last big fanart in this style and possibly my sona again when I get a redesign for her sorted out (plus the few I wasn’t happy with my first attempt at drawing

Part 1 - A Demon, A God, A Guardian Spirit and a The Sad Player

Part 2 - A Hero, An Angel, A Vessel and a Lightner Princess

needs more explosions.

Based on the silly puppets (vessels)

This silly goofy head tried to edit one of the unused secret bosses code to interact with the game. I think it was called Obly or something. While it kinda works (most of the time) there are some weird instantes they lose control of their playable character. Well that was that, what could go wrong?

Loving this so much already

A Ghost, A Lil Guy, A Warrior of Light and a Hyjacked Boss - Player Prophecy 3

Continuing my series of player fan arts in the style of the Deltarune prophecy.

This time featuring from left to right: @starry-waffles007 , @ithinkishouldchooseabettername , @justyourcasualundertalefan and @dustykether

I plan on doing a few of the ones from my last big fanart in this style and possibly my sona again when I get a redesign for her sorted out (plus the few I wasn’t happy with my first attempt at drawing

Part 1 - A Demon, A God, A Guardian Spirit and a The Sad Player

Part 2 - A Hero, An Angel, A Vessel and a Lightner Princess

Here, there is a long road ahead. Take this plushy of the silly to aid you in your journey.