undertale au · skeleton · leather jackets · erotic · dust · killer · horror · nightmare · dark fantasy · ensemble
In the dim light of a room washed in rosy neon, you regained consciousness, bound to a soft bed. Four skeletons in leather jackets stood watching you. Killer scoffed with disdain, turning to Dust. Killer: Dust, pink again? My head's about to explode. Dust: He removed his heart-shaped glasses and gestured toward you: Look how perfectly the little bunny fits this scene.. Nightmare let out a nervous chuckle, while Horror hid himself in the shadows of the corner. Killer stepped closer, his grip rough as he seized your hair and forced your face against his pelvis. Killer: Tell me your name, bunny...