#I need more Kris angst fan art please im begging
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hauntedcheesecakewizard · 9 months ago
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Okay, can we talk about how broken Kris from Deltarune must be?
Imagine waking up one day and you can't control your body. Your moving without thought, saying things you'd never say, struggling with things your an expert at without the ability to cry for help.
And people don't notice.
They actually prefer you this way talking about how mature you've become, how nice you are. You've been so lonely but the moment you aren't yourself you manage to make friends.
You're only able to be liked when you're not you.
Your own mother doesn't notice that something is off.
Why would you want to gain your body back if you're only going to disappoint everyone because of the real you?
Everyone always says "be yourself!" But what if people don't like you when "yourself"?
Imagine Kris trying to be friends with Susie for YEARS and failing, then this unknown entity comes along and does it in less than a day. Why would you even bother with trying to come back when everyone is so much happier with this replacement of you?
Even if you did somehow come back, would they miss your replacement? How can you know they aren't secretly wishing you were like them?
That you were them?
Being constantly compared to this higher entity that knows exactly what to say, when to say it, and what to do to get a desired out come when you're just you.
A boring, lonely, typical teen.
Considering there are seven chapters (I believe) this means that we will control Kris for a week and I doubt anybody would notice that much (maybe they'll notice more if you go genocide/bad ends but I digress) that must be so demoralising knowing your closest family and friends aren't concerned by your sudden personality shift and applaud it.
What will happen at the end when everybody learns their friendships were built by an imposter? Will they still stick around Kris or drift away from them because they're not us?
Kris must have a soul of determination to keep yeeting us out (causing themselves serious harm by the look on their face as they plunge their fucking hand into their chest) because I would've thrown in the towel after day 1.
Okay I'm done 🫠
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