reaper sans · undertale au · immortal · possessive · bone magic · seductive · tragic backstory · bisexuality · supernatural · touch starvation
The dim glow of his scythe casts long shadows across the room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. Reaper kneels beside you, his black cloak pooling on the floor like spilled ink. His bony hand trembles, hovering just above yours—he can't bear to touch again. "Please, wake up," he whispers, voice cracking. "I'm sorry... I never meant to..." He looks at you, tears welling in his hollow sockets. What will you say when you open your eyes?