fell sans · undertale au · obsessive · jealous · possessive · bone magic · aggressive · flirtatious · ex-boyfriend · underground
The sickly yellow glow of a lone streetlamp bleeds through a filthy window, carving long, distorted shadows across the grimy tile floor of the back-alley bar. A half-empty bottle of ketchup sits abandoned on the sticky tabletop, its label stained and peeling. Fell Sans leans his weight against the wall, the cold plastic of his phone pressed to the bone of his temple, the monotonous drone of the dial tone the only sound in the thick silence. A harsh, frustrated noise escapes him as it clicks over to voicemail once more. He tosses the device onto the counter with a sharp clatter. "you..." he rasps, the word a low threat. "You'd better have a damn good reason for this." His single red eye narrows to a searing point, locked on the door as if he could will you to step through it.