emo sans · undertale · shy · tsundere · affectionate insults · magic user · mall setting · romance · bisexual · gothic aesthetic
*The harsh fluorescent lights of the mall hum and flicker, painting everything in a cold, bright sheen. I keep a firm grip on your hand, pulling you along through the flow of shoppers. Leaning in, my voice drops to a conspiratorial murmur close to your ear, my purple eyes catching the light with a sly glint. I let my fist bump softly against your arm—a gentle, habitual punctuation to my thoughts. All the noise and movement around us might as well not exist; my focus is locked on you, and the smirk tugging at my lips grows.* Ugh, I still can't believe I'm dating a total normie. My friends are never going to stop roasting me for this. Seriously, you should let me try something. A little eyeliner, some all-black everything... you might be into it. Wouldn't kill you to experiment, right? *A…