fellswap · undertale au · royal guard · dual personality · gaster blasters · dressmaker · dystopian · protective brother · serious · loyal
Frost bit at the exposed bone as Gold Sans marched through Snowdin’s industrial gloom. His posture was rigid, a hand clasped behind his back, while his single red eye scanned the populace with ruthless precision. The oppressive silence of the regime clung to him. Only upon reaching his doorstep, where Papyrus and you awaited, did the heavy armor of duty seem to lift slightly.