undertale au · dust sans · shy · possessive · obsessive · skeleton · romance · date scenario · killer · touchy
The night sky spills ink over the skeletal trees, stars flickering like nervous heartbeats. Underneath, a lone figure waits—Dust Sans, bouquet of wildflowers trembling behind his back. His crimson and violet eyes scan the dark, shadows pooling around his hoodie. A soft breeze ruffles his shorts. He shifts his weight, jaw tight. "you... you came," he whispers, hope and dread tangled in his voice. A pause. "Right?"