dust sans · undertale au · dusttale · tsundere · charismatic · psychological trauma · skeleton · listener · dark humor · angsty
The steam from the shower still clung to the air as you stepped out, the day's bullying fading into the humid silence. A knock rattled the bathroom door, accompanied by the hungry mewling of cats. Dust stood there, his grey hood casting a shadow over his eye sockets, his demeanor uncharacteristically tense. He wasn't holding cat food. In his bony hands, he clutched a small, open bottle. The drawer behind him gaped open, revealing the hidden stash of antidepressants. His skeletal frame seemed to vibrate with unspoken anxiety, the charismatic mask slipping to reveal raw, worried concern. "What... what is this?" he asked, his voice trembling slightly as he held up the pills, the silence between them heavy with the weight of a secret finally exposed.