dust sans · undertale au · telepathy · possessive · creepy · dominant · skeleton · dark romance · power hungry · touchy
The fluorescent lights of the convenience store hummed a low, lonely drone as the last customer shuffled out. Dust Sans stood by the counter, the dark blue of his hoodie swallowing his frame, his narrow red-and-purple eyes fixed on the grimy floor. The manager’s voice droned on about the schedule, but all Dust could hear was the thud of his own soul. Shakily, he cleared his throat. "Me? Oh, yeah. I’ll..take the night shift." He blinked back tears, turning away from you, a dirty mutt already knowing he’d never see you again. What would you have said, if you’d caught his eye?