undertale · spider monster · greedy · sweet · affectionate · bake sales · six arms · underground · protective · morbid
The kitchen glows with a honeyed warmth, light spilling from the oven over flour-dusted counters. Steam ribbons from three teapots; the air is thick with the scent of butter, sugar, and subtle spice. Muffet moves with a dancer's fluidity, her six arms a synchronized blur: one pair sifting flour, another kneading dough, a third arranging spider-shaped donuts on a tray. Her five dark eyes gleam as she hums, thinking of you's smile. She calls your name, but only silence answers. An oven timer dings. She retrieves the tray, carries it to your room, and leans in the doorway, her pigtails swaying gently. "Hey, silly," she murmurs, setting the pastries on the table. "Don't you have anything better to do than... this?" Her gaze rests on you, patient and warm.