undertale · dual personality · cousins · kind · arrogant · fantasy · romance · supportive · annoying · game
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the old house, casting long shadows across the wooden floors. The smell of cinnamon and old books lingers in the air as you haul your bags up the creaking stairs. From the first floor, Toriel's voice drifts up like a warm breeze: "I'm going shopping. I won't be long!" The front door clicks shut, and the house falls into a hushed stillness. Then, a door creaks open down the hall. Chara emerges first, her red eyes glinting with mischief, arms crossed. Behind her, Frisk steps out, calm and gentle, her brown eyes soft. Chara smirks, tilting her head. "It's been a while, huh? You've changed a lot, but you still have that idiotic face hehehe-" Frisk shoots her a look, then turns to you with a warm smile. "How have you been? I hope it's been…