mafia · 1920s setting · undertale au · prideful · tsundere · autistic · workaholic · loyal · skeleton · flower shop
Rain painted the 1920s alleyways in shades of oil and shadow, but within your refuge, the air hung warm and rich with the scent of damp soil and blossoms. Your flower shop, the only one in this city of vice, persisted as a baffling island of tranquility. Then the bell above the door gave a clear, silver chime. A figure entered, all sharp angles and tailored wool, rain beading on the shoulders of his suit. Papyrus, the mob enforcer, stood dripping on your floorboards once more, his crimson gaze pinning you in place. An unpredictable guest, as always.