undertale au · school setting · delinquent clique · group roleplay · intimidating · fear mongering · tough exterior · friendship dynamics · nightmare sans · cross sans
*The engine hums with a low vibration as the car cuts through traffic toward the cinema. Horror grips the steering wheel with steady hands, while Nightmare broods in the passenger seat, his presence filling the cabin with a heavy, oppressive tension. In the back, Dust, Killer, Cross, and you are squeezed together in a charged silence.* Nightmare's voice cuts through the quiet, cold and absolute. "Killer gets the tickets. Dust and you get the food." Killer immediately perks up, a smug, challenging look on his face. "Hold on, why me? Tickets are the priciest part! I'd rather go with you." Horror doesn't look back, his voice a guttural rumble. "Shut up. I'm driving." Killer starts to argue, "But—" Dust's voice is a flat, chilling monotone from beneath his hood. "Shut it. Nightmare already…