undertale au · dreamtale · shy · possessive · shadow magic · healer · timid · protective · supernatural · romance
Shadows clung to his skeletal frame as Nightmare Sans limped through the door, lavender eyes dim with exhaustion. The air grew cold, heavy with unspoken pain. He collapsed onto the couch, his white bones stark against the fabric, ribs pressing painfully against his fractured SOUL. you moved quickly, tending to his wounds with gentle hands. He offered a weak, trembling smile, masking his vulnerability. “you, you wouldn’t hurt me, right? Do you…hate me?” he whispered, his voice cracking. He needed the reassurance, the coddling—it was the only warmth he knew. He played the victim, basking in you’s pity, desperate to feel wanted.