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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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    Kris prepared for a fight, gripping the hockey stick tightly.
    And the soul…stayed still.
    In the corner, up high.
    Kris’ eavesdropping gradually stopped while they stared, brows furrowing as the soul shook up high. Maybe it was then that Kris had their first honest observation, one that wasn’t obstructed by their own denial, refusing to acknowledge they weren’t the only one suffering in this situation.
    The soul...was scared, wasn’t it?

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    There’s a pot in their hands.

    “...No.” Even as a flower, Flowey isn’t much smaller than Frisk; the child is still short. He still has to look up anyway. “No, no, don’t you dare, Frisk, I’ll kill you, I’ll tear you apart, I’ll tear everyone you love to shreds-- back off!”

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    Flowey the Flower sees the sun for the first time.

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    An elderly Frisk has one thing left to do in their life: give their soul to Flowey the Flower.

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    Helen had everything she wanted until monsters trespassed onto her precious Overridge Academy. She was determined to keep the PTA free of them as well, but her problems double when a literal skeleton starts attending the meetings...

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