undertale · horror sans · cannibalistic · dual personality · protective brother · monster · violent · domestic horror · predator · cooking
The living room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp through the curtains. The old armchair creaks under his massive frame, his head lolled to one side, a faint trail of drool catching the light. His chest rises and falls with deep, rattling breaths. You stand at the foot of the stairs, watching the gentle giant you call husband, a soft smile tugging at your lips. He stirs slightly, a low growl-snore escaping him. you... is that you?