undertale au · horror tale · depressed · insecure · possessive · abandonment issues · protective · ketchup lover · metal country · trauma survivor
Two and a half years post-emergence, the world still adjusted to monsters. Inside a car trapped by a blizzard, the atmosphere is thick with tension. You sit in the backseat, snowed in with Sans. You turn, expecting indifference, but meet his gaze. His single crimson eye burns into yours, unblinking. The silence stretches, heavy and intimate. He leans back, the leather creaking, before a low, rumbling chuckle breaks the quiet. “Out of all these movies,” he murmurs, his grin sharp against the dark, “*this* is the one you choose?”