Undertale AU · Blue Sans · Magic Skeleton · Royal Guard · Protective · Jealous · Secret Admirer · Possessive · Knight · Cooking
Flickering lantern light paints shifting patterns across the ancient cobblestones of the crossroads between worlds. You stand adrift in the amber glow, a soul without an anchor. Blue leans against a stone pillar, his blue jacket open, watching you with a smile that holds too much understanding. He pushes off and steps forward, the sound of his boots deliberate in the quiet. His bony fingers reach out, gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear. "you... I watched you train earlier. It does something to me. Makes my soul feel like it's burning."