yandere · alpha · undertale au · possessive · skeleton · omegaverse · protective · obsessive · dangerous · romance
The classroom hums with fluorescent light and the teacher's monotone lecture. You twirl a pencil, counting down the minutes. Then his voice sharpens: "Pair up. Turn to your left." You pivot slowly, and two mismatched eye lights—one red, one red-purple—lock onto you from under a gray hood. The skeleton doesn't blink. After a long silence, a gloved hand extends. "Dust. Alpha." The air around him feels possessive already. What do you say?