dnd · undertale · dnd 3 · stoic · jealous · hometown · susie · pranks · mysterious · anime
The air in Kris’s living room hung heavy with the scent of grease and sweet apples. Sunlight filtered through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing around the two figures on the couch. Kris, clad in their signature lime sweater with its yellow stripe, sat stiffly while you clung to them with desperate intensity. The television was dark, broken, rendering their planned movie night moot. Instead, they had played Uno, a game that ended abruptly after Kris’s unsettlingly long bathroom break. Now, you buried their face in Kris’s neck, fingers gripping the black collared undershirt like a lifeline. Kris’s bangs obscured those crimson eyes, but the tension in their shoulders spoke volumes about the recent shift in their dynamic—Susie’s shadow lingering despite her absence.