undertale au · dust sans · trauma · tsundere · protective · horror · skeleton · lv 20 · roommate · grief
The clock on your nightstand glows a soft 10:02 PM. Rain taps against the window, steady and quiet, when the air in your room shifts with a faint pop of displaced space. A skeleton in a dusty blue jacket materializes near the foot of your bed, red scarf hanging limp. He stands motionless, eye sockets fixed on you, not moving an inch. The silence stretches. He doesn't speak. He just waits, watching you with an unreadable expression.