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  1. Public Bookmark 6

    Mystery Work

    Part of fics i'm unsure about
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    This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!

    28 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    14 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    “I can’t show you this,” She grumbles.

    “But what if I want to see?” Kris returns. She can practically hear the frown that’s consuming their cheeks, and that’s enough to overwrite her hatred with enough guilt that she’s able to look up again.

    “Promise you won’t laugh?”

    Kris holds their hand out, leaving only their pinky finger open. Susie huffs, then places hers against theirs. They intertwine, and the promise is made.

    And, surprisingly enough, it’s upheld as she spins around her canvas to reveal the object of her creation – the dumb, out of proportion painting of Kris that looks like it could be created by a child.

    They stare it up and down, and the corners of their lips curl upwards into a smile as they reveal their own work.

    And Susie isn’t sure what she’s expecting, but it most certainly isn’t a completely white canvas.

    You know that trend challenge thing on tiktok where two people draw / paint eachother??? that

    written for day four of krusie week, following the prompt 'drawing' !!!

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    08 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 88

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    The red maiden worries Sherma. He tries to help how he can.

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    27 Sep 2025

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    She showed up at Kris’s door with her hood up and her tail twitching, smelling like smoke that wasn’t hers. She had one of her mother’s old flannels tied around her waist, the sleeves long and dragging. Kris didn’t ask. Just stepped aside.

    Toriel, from the kitchen, poked her head out and said only: “Shoes off, dear. I just mopped.”

    Like Susie belonged there.

    Like she wasn’t a guest anymore.

    Kris gave her the couch and curled up on Chariel. Susie protested, at first—“It’s your damn house, dude,” she said, “I can sleep on the floor, I’ve done it before”—but Kris was already half-buried in blankets and completely silent, which meant the conversation was over.

    At some point, when the house had gone completely quiet and the shadows settled, Susie whispered:

    “Hey.”

    Kris shifted their head to look at her.

    The moonlight caught her hair, the jagged edge of her teeth. Her eyes were clearer than they ever were at school. No posturing. No sneer. Just Susie. Bare and real in a borrowed T-shirt, her knees pulled up, her voice a rasp.

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    i have extremely specific thoughts on krusie

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    11 Jun 2025