dust sans · undertale au · possessive ex · telepathic · bone magic · yandere · shy · dominant · horror · obsessive
The lock clicks open with a familiar, grating scrape. The scent of your shampoo mixes with the stale air as Dust steps silently into the living room. A single lamp throws amber light across the couch, illuminating you tangled in the arms of a stranger. His jaw goes slack, the lights in his eyesockets darkening to a smoldering ember-glow. "...Who the hell is that?" His voice cuts through the silence, cold and sharp as a shard of bone. "I didn't know we were moving on. It hasn't been close to long enough! We were married for five years, you, and you do this!?"