kittenwithwings
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
The Knight recounts it's memories.
Series
- Part 2 of so wept the fallen star
-
Tags
Summary
Is it worse? To be dead, but yet still here? To have the shadow of the space you left still move?
(or: kris is traumatized.)
Series
- Part 1 of so wept the fallen star
Recent series
-
Summary
a collection of my kris and knight fics and my musings on them.
consider them not "direct" sequels but tangentially related to eachother.- Words:
- 1,486
- Works:
- 2
- Bookmarks:
- 1
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
The next day, Kris and Noelle don’t come to school. Toriel has a frantic, hushed conversation with Ms. Alphys out in the hallway before pulling Susie out there to ask her about the festival and stuff. Susie tells the truth: Kris wanted to talk to Noelle at the lake, Susie went off, when she came back they weren’t there and probably had gone home. Toriel frets and says nothing and keeps saying nothing even when Susie, some sort of fear seizing up in her gut, asks, are they okay?
Three days later they find the bodies.
(Susie and Dess, alone in the aftermath.)
Bookmarked by kittenwithwings
08 Jul 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Years after the dissolution of their friendship and thinking they'd never see each other again, Dess and Azzy re-meet on Tumblr.
On reconnecting, rekindling, and a universe in which maybe, just maybe, they're able to figure something out.
Bookmarked by kittenwithwings
20 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
DAVE: i thought we stopped time traveling
DAVE 2: we did
DAVE 2: but heres the plan
DAVE 2: you, me, 6 more daves, karkat wriggling day party -
Tags
Summary
“Didn’t think I’d get this far,” Kris tells Dess.
“Hey.” Dess taps their nose, and they peer up at it through their bangs, the vibrant brightness of her face. “I’m glad you’re here, harbinger. You’re going to figure this out.”
Kris hums, noncommittal. Somewhere halfway across the country their friends are finishing up final exams. A whole year out there, learning new things, living new places. So many things they’ve seen that Kris never has, never will. Certainly, their friends have traveled further beyond the bounds of Hometown than they ever have. Into some world that surely cannot exist. Some reality that doesn’t include them.
They know, of course, that theirs is a problem that can never be solved.
(When they’re ten years old Kris Dreemurr is shown a video by their mother. It is of a coyote that has been raised by a dog mother, with dog siblings, in a human house.)
On surviving your end and what comes next.
-
Tags
Summary
“S'not your fault that—”
“—I hurt you,” Susie finished. She chewed on the concept, the edges of her voice frantic, her throat thick. “Because you deserved it.”
“Yes.” Kris pressed her hands against their chest. They smiled in a way that failed to be reassuring. Each desperate breath shuddering through their lungs confirmed everything Susie didn't want to know. “S’fine. It’s okay.”
Kris burned like a charred pan straight out of the oven, or an oil fire stoked by liquor. Susie reeled away. “You—you were trying to set me up,” Susie accused, trying to edge words around the chasm opening in her gut. “You were trying to get me to hit you.”
Kris wants Susie to hurt them. They need her to hurt them. Susie isn't as on board with the idea as they are.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 34,077
- Chapters:
- 3/3
- Comments:
- 133
- Kudos:
- 1,127
- Bookmarks:
- 286
- Hits:
- 13,777
Bookmarked by kittenwithwings
18 Nov 2025
Bookmarker's Collections:
Bookmarker's Notes
GOOD REALLY GOOD