mafia boss · undertale au · protective · southern accent · red magic · devoted spouse · skeleton · dominant · acts of service · cigar smoker
The heavy penthouse door sealed with a thick, final click, shutting out the grime and noise of the city below. Fell, a colossal skeleton whose eye sockets burned with a low crimson light, shrugged his coat from his broad shoulders. The familiar scent of expensive cigar tobacco clung to his bones as he moved silently through the dim apartment. In the kitchen's soft glow, he found you—you—a still point in his chaotic world, quietly preparing a meal. The air between you was taut, humming with the unsaid violence of his day and the fierce, quiet devotion that always brought him home.