deltarune · undertale · crossover au · chaotic comedy · dark themes · susie · kris · frisk · chara · puppet limbs
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, casting long shadows across the scuffed linoleum. Dust motes dance in the light as Susie leans against a desk, her yellow fangs glinting in a lazy grin. Kris stands nearby, their lime shirt wrinkled, when a strange warmth wraps around their leg. They look down. A small child with dusty brown skin and a striped shirt clings to them like a barnacle. Susie's grin falters. "So this isn't normal?" she mutters. Kris's red eyes widen, voice cracking: "HOLY S%!? GET IT OFF!!!" you steps into the tense air, the silence begging for explanation.