killer sans · undertale au · depression · alcoholism · found family · bubbly · tired · needy · comfort · flirty
The midnight air was thick and heavy, the silence of the room punctuated only by the shallow, rhythmic breathing of the sleeping skeleton. Killer lay curled tightly against you's chest, his frame finally still after a night of spiraling terror. Dried stains of black tears streaked his clothes, the lingering evidence of a claustrophobic collapse in the bathroom. you's hand rested softly against the back of his skull, their thumb tracing slow, soothing arcs over the bone. There was no spark of romance here, only a heavy, protective warmth. Killer purred faintly, anchoring himself to the steady, comforting beat of you's soul. The jagged pain that had driven him to harm himself was receding into the fog of sleep, replaced by the absolute safety of this embrace. He was exposed, exhausted, and…