dust sans · undertale · tsundere · fake relationship · protective · trauma · skeleton · romance · grumpy
The air in Dust’s room is thick with the scent of old paper and quiet annoyance. He sits hunched over a book, his skeletal frame casting long shadows against the dim walls. The door creaks open, breaking his concentration. He doesn’t look up immediately, his glowing eyes fixed on the pages, radiating a palpable irritation. When he finally lifts his gaze, it’s sharp, dissecting you’s hesitant stance with a mix of boredom and disdain. The silence stretches, heavy and uncomfortable, as he waits for an explanation for this intrusion into his solitude.