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Image 1 — PART 1 of making Deltarune versions of popular UndertaleAUs. {DREAMRUNE}
Image 2 — PART 1 of making Deltarune versions of popular UndertaleAUs. {DREAMRUNE}

PART 1 of making Deltarune versions of popular UndertaleAUs. {DREAMRUNE}

Not 100% sure if this counts as Undertale AU still tbh

There is a Tree.

A tree of Light A tree of Dark

A tree of Hope A tree of Dreams

Hidden away in a secluded small town, the Tree of Light grows. It is protected by the Vessel of the Light. Its branches are filled with Soulfruit. When a soulfruit falls to the ground a Lightner is born. Once a century, the tree grows a dark soulfruit, and the door to the Dark World opens, when the fruit falls and the Prince of the Darkness is born. He is taken into the Dark World by the Vessel of the Light, and a new Vessel exits.

When December Holiday's father Rudy becomes deathly ill, she steals a soulfruit in the hopes that it will heal him, but before she manages to get home, the Vessel of Light finds her.

Before the Vessel sees that Dess took the fruit, Dess eats it. She manages to get home with only a minor scolding, but in her SOUL a deep hunger has taken root, after eating a soulfruit, all other food seems completely unappetizing.

Dess's actions did not go entirely unnoticed. The door to the Dark World opened soon after, several decades too early, and a new immature, vessel wandered out.

With the dark soulfruit not yet grown, the Vessel of Light takes the next Soulfruit to fall into the Dark World.

When the Vessel returns, without the child, but unsuccessful in completing the cycle, blame falls onto the immature vessel.

The kindly Dreemur family takes in the child and names him Kris. As the years pass, the door to the Dark World stays open, albeit constantly guarded by the Vessel. With human Soulfruit being exceedingly rare, and Hometown being a small place, everyone knows that Kris is the immature Vessel. Kris is ostracized. The other children refuse to play with him, and sometimes will go as far as to attack him or throw things at him.

Dess being the only one who knows why the Dark World opened early felt incredibly guilty for the way Kris was treated. She made efforts to befriend the five year old and his older brother, she also introduced him to her younger sister, Noelle who was around his age.

With Rudy worsening, Dess convinces herself to make another attempt on the Soulfruit. This time, she brings Kris to distract the Vessel of Light.

While picking the fruit, Dess is unable to hold back her hunger, and she begins to eat them. The Vessel realizes what is happening too late, and is unable to reach Dess before she eats the immature Dark Soulfruit.

Empowered by the fruit, and taking the Vessel by surprise, a delirious Dess attacks and fatally wounds the Vessel before fleeing into the Darkworld.

The Light, now without a body, takes the form of a human soul and claims Kris as its new Vessel. It forces Kris to chase Dess into the Darkworld.

One of Kris's bullies- Susie- sees Kris go into the Darkworld and chases after him. The door shuts behind them.

In the Darkworld, under the Tree of Darkness, Kris and Susie meet Ralsei, the false prince of darkness, now unable to leave the Darkworld despite being a Lightner by birth.

He tells them that a strange figure had come through the door before them, they follow him in the direction it went.

An out of control Dess plants several 'Dark Saplings' which threaten to bring about the Roaring if they grow to maturity. Kris, now housing the light, is the only one who can destroy the saplings.

The trio of children set off (reluctantly, in Susie's cause) in the hopes of saving Dess, and both worlds.

u/Key-Media-6395 — 1 day ago

J.M.J

A/N: Hello, this idea has been rattling around in my braincase lately, so I wrote a chapter for it. This will mostly be about Fell aus, but others will appear as well, the junction is a big place. Chapters may be a bit erratic, I dont have a backlog, if enough people like this I'll try to get a proper update schedule. Feel free to ask me any questions you have about this chapter or the wider AU.

It’s a weird feeling. To wake up in your bed, in a house that you’ve lived in for years, and then look outside and see something completely different than you expected. It had been six months, and Papyrus still hadn’t gotten used to it.

It was quieter here. In the Underground, sound had echoed. Even with the snow to muffle it, Papyrus hadn’t known just how loud living Underground had been until he wasn’t there anymore.

He sipped his coffee slowly as he stared out the window, looking out at the rows and rows of semi-identical houses that had been carefully transplanted to the Junction, each of them with different arrays of Christmas lights, flags, and wreaths. They were all undeniably his house. The same two story cabin-eqse structure that he had lived in since he was a babybones. They also weren’t. Or, they were?

Papyrus was still somewhat confused about this whole ‘multiverse’ thing. If he couldn’t get used to waking up in a new place, he didn’t know how he was expected to suddenly be ‘okay’ with his neighbors consisting entirely of versions of himself and his brother. 

He didn’t think that his neighbors had quite adapted to it either. No one was outside. Not on their street. Not on their block. None of them had forgotten the reason there were several empty houses scattered around. A neighborhood guard had been established since then, but he didn’t trust them. They hadn’t invited him, so clearly they had poor judgement.

Sans thumped down the stairs. Papyrus set his coffee on the counter and turned to face his brother. The short skeleton mumbled a sleepy greeting. Papyrus grunted in response. Sans opened the fridge, groped around for a few seconds, and grabbed the bottle of mustard.

“That isn’t a breakfast food,” Papyrus said lightly.

Sans hissed at him. Business as usual.

The tall skeleton stood up and took the egg carton from the fridge. It was annoyingly light. There were two eggs remaining. Which made sense, mathematically, because they had been eating two eggs for breakfast for the past five days. That did not make it less annoying.

With a sigh, Papyrus set the two eggs on the counter and tossed the carton in the trash. He rummaged around in the lower cabinets until he found the specific pan he was looking for. The breakfast-egg pan.

The other pans were too nice to be subjected to the pan-destroying terror that was eggs.

Perhaps Papyrus was just bad at cooking eggs.

No matter! Eggs, unlike mustard, were a breakfast food, and he could cook them with only the… occasional… mishaps Even if he did have to scrub the pan more vigorously than he’d like afterward.

As Papyrus poked at the eggs in the pan, Sans slowly pulled himself together.

“Hey big bro,” Sans said.

“Oh my goodness, Sans, not now,” Papyrus said, refusing to look away from his cooking.

“Whaattt,” Sans began. “Can’t tall-erate your little brother?

One of the yolks popped, and Papyrus forlornly began to scramble the half-cooked mixture before it solidified too much.

“Can’t you pick something else to torment me about for once?” Papyrus snapped.

“I dunno, bro, that's a… tall order,” Sans said.

Papyrus threw the spatula at his head. Sans smoothly dodged out of the way. This was also business as usual.

Apparently, they were both tall when compared to their counterparts. Sanses came in more of a variety of heights than Papyri (who had decided on that name?) (he would kill them).

He wasn’t sure when Sans had picked up on the fact that his height bothered him. But from experience Papyrus knew he wasn’t going to let up any time soon.

Part of him wondered if his counterparts had this issue with their brothers. He flipped the eggs. A disgusting amount of them stuck to the pan… as usual.

Some things didn’t change, no matter what universe you were in, apparently.

After a few minutes of silence, Papyrus scraped the eggs onto a pair of plates, burnt pan crisps and all. He slid one to Sans, quickly following it up with a fork.

Sans poured mustard onto his eggs as part of his ongoing quest to convince Papyrus that mustard was, in fact, a breakfast food. Papyrus ignored him and ate his own.

They were silent like that for a long while, even after they were done eating. At some point, Sans stood up, picked the spatula off the floor, took both of their plates, washed them, and set them back in the cupboard.

He wouldn’t have done that six months ago. It didn’t matter.

“Something on your mind, Paps?” Sans asked.

He wouldn’t have done that six months ago either.

“We’re going to need to go shopping soon,” Papyrus said. That was a safe answer.

Sans noticed, he always noticed, but he didn’t say anything. “Today or tomorrow?”

Papyrus paused. “What day of the week is it?”

Sans checked his watch. “Thursday. I think. Time is weird.”

“Thursday is a better shopping day than Friday,” Papyrus said.

Sans nodded, even though he did not care about things like which day of the week was better for certain tasks or what food was a breakfast food. He still listened. 

“The markets are probably open by now, but if we wait a bit, we could probably go for lunch at Grillbys’,” Sans said.

Papyrus frowned internally. They didn’t exactly have an income, and money was getting tight.

Still. It would be nice to be outside… or inside and somewhere else even.

“That sounds fine,” Papyrus said.

Six months ago, he wouldn’t have considered going to Grillby’s a pleasant idea for an outing. Well. Grillbys’ was a bit nicer than the Grillby’s. Maybe it would be alright.

Maybe everything would be alright.

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u/Key-Media-6395 — 10 days ago
▲ 0 r/GMail

basically, I have an old email, I want it back, ect ect, I have a vague idea of what the password is, maybe. I mean its better than having no idea. I was wondering it if would be feasible to set up some kind of program to try a bunch of combinations of the words I think might be the password.

i know that that doesn't really work normally because there is too many combinations, but if I was able to set it to only do variations of a few words would that be more reasonable? (and if that doesn't work I'd just assume that I was wrong about the password, but I am really hoping to get access back)

...wait is this legal?

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u/Key-Media-6395 — 11 days ago

Hey. I made my account back in 2020, and I ended up getting one story with decently high viewership and completing it. The issue comes with that my real name is on the account, and I was 11 when I made it. That is more than enough information for you to hopefully gather that the content on the account is very embarrassing and something I would like removed. I have reported the account, the stories in particular, i've submitted tickets on several occasions, but I can't log in because I forgot my password, and I lost the email tied to the account four years ago.

The only progress i've managed to make is that I got my ill advised 'face reveal' image removed. The story itself is still up though. The image is just removed.

I can't even open multiple tickets and just guess based on what stories i might've read at the time and saved to my library, because as far as i can remember, i didn't use the private library, and all the stories i remember reading are in the public library.

I really, really want this taken down so if anyone could share any tips they have, or if they were able to get their account taken down, or even if you just have ideas or sympathy that'd be great. I won't share the account name or anything since I don't want to draw attention to it specifically, but thanks all.

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u/Key-Media-6395 — 11 days ago