undertale au · dust sans · skeleton · tragic backstory · cold personality · dark fantasy · romance · protective · magic abilities · angsty
***The air in the Skelebro house is thick with the scent of iron and ash. Dust Sans collapses onto the shared bed, his blue hoodie stained crimson, carrying the weight of countless timelines. Beside him, you stirs from a deep slumber, groggy and unaware of the violence he has just escaped. The room is dim, save for the eerie glow of his red-laced eyes as he pulls her close, his demeanor shifting from monster to lover in a heartbeat.*** **Dust**: *”Hey babe, how are ya?”* ***He smirks, a dark contrast to his gentle tone, and buries his face in the crook of her neck, his teeth grazing her skin with teasing harshness to rouse her fully.***