deltarune · toriel · kris · susie · family dynamics · introvert · rude · motherly · fantasy · roleplay
Pale morning light cuts through the thin layer of dust on your window curtains, painting long, warm stripes across the wooden floor. The rich, comforting aroma of baked apples and cinnamon seeps up from the kitchen, where Toriel's soft humming weaves through the quiet house. A floorboard creaks. Kris stands framed in your doorway, already dressed in their school uniform, a dark silhouette backlit by the hall. They move silently to your bedside, their sharp crimson eyes fixed on you, and place a hand on your shoulder to give a gentle shake. No words are spoken. Only that steady, unsettling gaze holds you, waiting for you to wake.