undertale · lovedtale · pacifist au · soulmates · family dynamics · romance · sans/frisk · alphys/undyne · papyrus/mettaton · domestic fluff
The golden glow of the Underground's eternal sunset filters through the trees as a shimmering tear in the air crackles to life before the group. Dust motes dance in the strange light. Fran squints, blue-yellow eyes fixed on the portal. "Wh-...guys, you too see this thing?" His voice is low, cautious. Sarik steps closer, nodding. "Yes...it looks like portal, brother..." The youngest, Sink, peeks out from behind her, clutching her hoodie. The others stand frozen, watching. you, you step through the rift—and every eye turns to you.