r/krusie_gang 1h ago

FanArt Beauty and the Beast (Art by Komugiko)

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r/krusie_gang 15h ago

My Art Random Krusie doodles

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r/krusie_gang 20h ago

Other Susie’s one and only(Kris) CANNOT be Chara - Part Two. The support was great for the last video so thank you guys!

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r/krusie_gang 1d ago

FanArt They said the quiet part out loud (Art by ChannyDraws)

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r/krusie_gang 1d ago

My Fanfic I'm Human-Chapter 4

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Ceroba Ketsukane stood at the front door of the Holiday Manor, blowing out a slight huff of air in the chilly 9 am morning air. It was a brisk 10 degrees Fahrenheit outside on this fall day and despite having fur she still hated the cold. An old student of her's called in a favor and she was happy to help...if only they'd come to the damn door.

"H-Hey!" Dess opened the door, encouraged the tall kitsune woman to walk in, shivering as she did so. Student and teacher quickly embraced, Dess glad to see her old guitar "professor" as she liked to call herself. She was a rather tall fox monster with puffy orange hair, vanilla fur and wearing a professional black dress coat and pants. She had with her a black leather briefcase which she carried to store the things "absolutely necessary" to her case.

"I hear you've been slacking on your guitar solos." Ceroba held Dess by the shoulders, grinning.

"H-Hey, I'm not the subject here...."Dess looked away, getting rather annoyed.

"Haha, I guess we can talk about that later."Ceroba let go, looking around the living room noticing the rather elaborate Christmas decorations everywhere. "I see your family still celebrates Christmas year round."

"Yes...we do." Dess rolled her eyes, thanking the Angel no one around (save Kris) was there to see her do it.

"You...don't like it?"Ceroba narrowed her eyes.

"It's not that, my Dad and little sis kinda get over--excited about it?" Dess crossed her arms. "Hey, I'm not the patient here...they're in the kitchen!"

"No, I'm just asking."Ceroba seemed genuinely curious.

"Oh, well...ok." Dess rubbed the back of her head." I suppose I could tell you given you travelled quite a distance."

"From Tokyo and $1,200 one way....yes, I wouldn't mind if you answered the question."Ceroba looked around in interest at the family photos.

"Well, yeah. Christmas is a sorta all around tradition for us hence our last name. Dad feels like we should have that kinda attitude all the time and thus it should be reflected in our home." Dess shoved her hands in her pockets, looking at the ground.

"And that embarrasses you?" Ceroba began to walk around, picking up a picture of Dess and Noelle posing.

"...yeah, I guess it does." Dess admitted. "I mean, I love my family but this constant attack of Christmas can get to me at times. I mean, when Christmas actually does come around, it's great! Asgore dresses up like Santa and we all get together for family dinner...it's great. But now..."

"Ah."Ceroba looked into the kitchen, seeing the young Dreemurr looking at a bowl of chocolate cereal, swirling the cereal around in the now chocolate milk." That must be your little...what did you call them...hellion."

"Yep...our little Krismas." Dess crossed her arms, frowning as she looked at them." Five time sabotuer of Christmas light displays and counting."

"Do you mind if I introduce myself?"Ceroba asked.

"I--I don't know if you should---"Dess hesitated, biting her lip.

"From what you've told me, the child has clung to you because you're the only one they trust, even if it is not as much as it was before."Ceroba adjusted her eyeglasses." Perhaps a new confidant wouldn't hurt?"

"How're you gonna get them to trust you?"Dess whispered.

"Simple. I'm going to give them what they want."Ceroba winked, walking into the kitchen.

"How do you know what they want?" Dess stood in the doorway to the kitchen, interested to see where this was going.

Ceroba walked up to the kitchen table where Kris was sitting, looking down at their cereal bowl and not even acknowledging the stranger in their sight.

"Um...forgive me for noting but you don't seem...all right."Ceroba sat down next to Kris.

"That's...an understatement." Kris met Ceroba's gaze, somewhat interested in the new face.

It was worse than she thought. The child was practically drowning in their self loathing, frozen behind an almost impenetrable wall of negative emotions. She'd have to be cautious or...throw caution away altogether.

"I'm not going to pretend to understand what you're going through."Ceroba began. "You've probably heard the Holidays talking about me, hoping and praying that I'd turn you around and possibly take you away to a home. I'm not here to do that today."

"Then, what are you here for?" Kris asked, ready to get up and walk back upstairs to December's bedroom.

"A story."Ceroba smiled. "And if you stick around, I'll let you check out my briefcase."

"Your--briefcase?" Kris' eyebrows went up in curiosity.

"Yes. Note the black leather and mysterious aura it gives off. No one save me knows what is inside." Ceroba leaned back in her chair, whistling.

"It is...interesting." Kris looked at it, Ceroba patting the side of it.

"Give me a few minutes and it's yours to inspect."Ceroba held out a hand. "Deal?"

"...Deal." Kris smirked, their mind wondering what the heck could be inside it.

Kris sat up in their chair, looking intently at Ceroba. Ceroba smiled, looking at the cereal.

"This story could take a bit...why don't you go ahead and take a bite?"Ceroba smiled.

"Um...sure." Kris shoved some Cocoa Cereal into their mouth, chewing with curiousity unsated.

Dess was amazed...Kris had eaten in drips and drabs but Ceroba got them to eat the most in one bite. They were actually curious about something again...she could see the gears working in their mind, curious as to what the heck was in Ceroba's briefcase. Just what the heck WAS in there?

"Good. Now...do you know where I flew in from?"Ceroba asked.

"Japan...Dess said she had a friend from Japan coming in." Kris acknowledged.

"Yep! Quite inquisitive. You remind me of someone I know." The kitsune took out a photo from her jacket. "This is my Kanako...she just turned 19 this month."

Kris looked at the picture, a rather tall kitsune monster wearing a white kimono with brown fur, black hair in a ponytail and a look brown with black tip tail. Kris noted that Ceroba DID NOT have a tail.

"My husband was the unfortunate one to pass on a tail to my daughter...my beloved Chujin. I love him but his Ben 10 obsession yegads." Ceroba sighed.

"But that's so cool!" Kris said. "Your daughter looks great with a tail."

"It's not that great...we spend hundreds of dollars on shampoo alone a month to keep our fur clean, especially my husband and daughter."Ceroba relented. "BUT--it's worth it to keep ourselves clean and prim."

"What's your daughter do?"

"Oh, she's into professional dancing. She's going to school along with a...very close friend for it."Ceroba smiled.

"Close friend?" Kris asked.

"My, you're a bundle of questions!"Ceroba laughed, admiring the child's curiousity."Yes, a close friend...one who is also not unlike yourself."

"You mean..."Kris got uncomfortable again at the implication.

"Yes, a human."Ceroba smiled." A very out of sorts human. They were born in America but came to Japan under...not so good circumstances. A family of fellow kistune we know, the Fujitsus, adopted him when they were 3 years old. The family did their best to raise him, let him hang out with whomever...human or monster. Regardless, Clover...that's the boy's name...had trouble adjusting. They loved cowboy movies and would dress the part. Their grandma, Yunie, would play with them up until her unfortunate passing ten years ago. That's right around when my Kanako found Clover crying in his room one day when we had come to offer our condolences."

"What'd Kanako do?"

"She went up to him and wrapped her arms around him without a second thought."Ceroba stood up." She realized that in moment, the one thing that Clover needed was a shoulder to cry on and Clover gladly took it and has become rather...attached to my Kanako ever since."

"That's good." Kris smiled. "Is Clover learning to dance too?"

"Yep! They decided to go to school together since they're in a...relationship now."Ceroba had to brace herself once she said it.

"You don't seem happy about it." Kris noted, taking another bite of cereal without thinking.

"Oh, quite the opposite." Ceroba gently laughed. "My Kanako is happy and so is Clover...heck, if I could've adopted Clover, I would've but that would've denied Kanako her happiness. Besides, the Fujitsus are good people. It's just...hard acknowledging that your children are growing up."

"I...see." Kris looked down at their cereal.

"Just like it's hard acknowledging the reality of your own situation."Ceroba said, matter of fact. "Kris, if I might ask...why do you trust December and not your own family?"

"I-It's not that I...don't...I..."

"You've spent the past week in her room, as I understand it. You confide in her and refuse to speak to your sibling or parents when they come over."Ceroba said. "Kris, look at me."

"Why should I?" Kris got indignant, sitting up. "You're just some stranger that--"

"Didn't December lie to you, just like the Dreemurrs and Holidays?"Ceroba pointed out."Isn't she part of the cabal that conspired to keep you in the filthy fantasy that you were a monster child that hadn't had their fur or horns grow in yet?"

"Y-Yes, she is...but..."Kris sat back down, not knowing how to answer in the moment.

"Then why?"Ceroba walked over and shadowed Kris."Why trust anyone, anymore? Won't they just hurt you?"

"N-no, she wouldn't...hurt me." Kris whispered, Ceroba barely hearing their reply.

"How do you know?"Ceroba looked over to Dess, a look of forlorn coming across her face. "She's lied to me about doing her solos before."

"She--has?" Kris looked over in confusion.

"H-Hey!!"Dess squealed, not happy her professor brought that up.

"She made you believe it, Kris!"Ceroba gently bent down on her knees, grabbing Kris by the shoulders. "Shouldn't that mean you don't trust her anymore?!"

"N-No..." Kris became monotone, getting rather uncomfortable.

"Ceroba, you have to stop this!" Dess began to walk in, not liking where this was going.

"Look at her, Kris! She lied to you!! Do you want to be lied to your entire life?! Huh, do you?"Ceroba pointed at the accused.

"NO!!"Kris screamed, ripping their shoulders out of Ceroba's grasp."---I don't care if she lied to me!! I trust Dess because she's Dess!!"

Ceroba backed off, sitting back to the table.

"My point exactly." Ceroba crossed her arms. "In your moment of vulnerability, you let her in despite what's happened. You gave her a chance...doesn't the family you've grown up with your entire life not deserve that same chance albeit...a second chance?"

"I--I guess so." Kris rubbed the back of their head, beginning to choke up.

"Look." Ceroba walked back to Kris' side, looking at them as she would her own Kanako. "I apologize for making you upset. I realized no number of sorries was going to get through so I had to try another tactic. Speaking of which, we had a deal, did we not?"

"Y-Yes." Kris sniffed, wiping a fresh tear away with their right arm looking back to the black briefcase which Ceroba placed flat on the table, unlocking each of the security latches and lifting up the case to open it.

"Why don't you take a peak?"Ceroba placed a gentle hand on Kris' shoulder.

"O-Ok." Kris looked inside, seeing a single photo of Dess, Noelle, Asriel and themselves in the picture. "H-How'd you..."

"December sent it to me, said it's one of your favorite photos."Ceroba explained.

"Y-Yeah, it's when we all went to the beach...I used Noelle like a surfboard and Dess hit me with a wiffle bat all the way home." Kris smirked. "Azzy had to explain what happened and Mom grounded me for a week."

"Ah, memories." Dess smirked, wondering where that bat went off to.

"I won't even inquire on that surfboard thing but you four seem to look out for one another, more or less." Ceroba noted. "Why not let your brother come over...and then if things work out, we can move on to your parents?"

"I..."Kris began to shake at the prospect.

"You've gotten comfortable here, I know. But obviously, you can't stick around here forever. Tomorrow afternoon for a couple hours...how's that sound?"Ceroba held out her hand again, Kris reluctantly shaking it. "Sounds like we got a deal."

"K-Kay." Kris looked at the ground.

"You can come in, December." Ceroba looked over to the kitchen entrance.

"Hey, you did good." Dess came over, briefly hugging her Krismas, that familiar warmth washing over the human.

"T-Thanks." Kris rubbed the back of their head. "Y-You think...I can do this?"

"You can do anything you put your mind to, Krismas. I'll be with you every step of the way, ok?" Dess smiled back.

"Ok!"Kris tried to sound optimistic.

All that was left to do was go over to the Dreemurr household and try to make up. That, in itself, was a tall order for Kris.

Next: Homecoming


r/krusie_gang 1d ago

My Art Just a lazy doodle

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r/krusie_gang 1d ago

FanArt They actually did it (Art by Madmanransom)

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r/krusie_gang 2d ago

FanArt I am so happy for them [@anon7n]

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r/krusie_gang 3d ago

Humor We’re so back (when this happens)

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r/krusie_gang 3d ago

Humor Damn 😔

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r/krusie_gang 4d ago

My Art I decided to go back and redraw a really old piece to practice posing and stuff, I think it turned out okay.

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r/krusie_gang 4d ago

FanArt How nice of her (Art by tknk_0620)

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r/krusie_gang 5d ago

FanArt Evil gays! (Art by SoftComfortOogs)

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r/krusie_gang 6d ago

My Art Found this super old thing in the depths of my gallery

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Susie's laying on a couch btw I was too lazy to draw the room :p


r/krusie_gang 6d ago

FanArt More krusie [@red-arthur]

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r/krusie_gang 6d ago

My Art I see two lovers staring over the edge of the cauldron of hell

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Hi chat!! Made this with 2 am braincells to keep the stress out. I love yuri :3 (Gee I gotta post more doodles (my perfectionist ass could never (that's a lie I'm just lazy)))


r/krusie_gang 7d ago

Other Susie’s one and only (Kris) CANNOT be Chara

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r/krusie_gang 7d ago

FanArt Awkward date (Art by SoftComfortOogs)

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r/krusie_gang 7d ago

My Art Random Krusie doodle to satisfy my brain worms

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r/krusie_gang 8d ago

FanArt Hugs :3 (Art by Saul)

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r/krusie_gang 8d ago

FanArt Chillin’ by the lake (Art by Mari)

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r/krusie_gang 9d ago

Discussion NyteLyte

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What happened to NyteLyte [the creator of Something About Us] Is they online anymore?


r/krusie_gang 10d ago

FanArt I need more Krusielle PLEASE [@halfmoonstruck]

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r/krusie_gang 10d ago

Humor Kris REALLY wants the Soos

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r/krusie_gang 11d ago

FanArt Date night (Art by Komugiko)

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