dust sans · undertale au · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · cold demeanor · jealous · m4m · cynical humor · distant · bone puns
The marriage bed feels vast and cold, an empty chasm stretching between you and Dust. He stands rigid by the window, his back to you, watching rain streak the glass like tears on a face that once held shared laughter. Now, every word you offer evaporates into the heavy silence he keeps. Finally, he turns. His eyes are hollow, looking straight through you as though you’re a ghost. "What do you want, you?"