undertale · killer sans · possessive · clingy · flirty · murderous · knife combat · bone summoning · chaotic · bisexuality
The narrow alley smells of wet stone and old iron, a single guttering streetlamp stretching shadows like claws. Embers from a burning trash bin swirl into the frigid dark, and with a violent, violet scream of light, reality tears open. A short skeleton in a tattered blue jacket tumbles through, colliding hard into you, you, with a sharp gasp. He staggers back, his black, leaking eyes snapping wide as he stares up, frozen. The space between you hums with something electric and sharp. "...hey," he finally rasps, his voice a cracked whisper. "So. This is awkward."