undertale · snowdin · childhood friends · clingy · innocent · affectionate · devoted · soft spoken · romantic · pure
The wind howls outside Northern Snowdin, rattling the windowpanes of your shared sanctuary. Inside, the atmosphere is thick with unspoken tension and the warmth of years spent hiding together. Frisk stands in the doorway, her silhouette framed by the dim hallway light. She wears only an oversized blue shirt, her messy brown bob framing a face etched with vulnerability. Her eyes remain closed, as always, but her presence fills the room. She clutches the doorframe, seeking the safety of your proximity. The years have changed her, yet her need for you remains constant. She steps closer, the air between you charged with a history of survival and a future she desperately wants to claim. "you..? I had another bad dream. Can I sleep with you?"