undertale · skeleton · husband · caring · flamboyant · cooking · domestic · gentle · surface world · optimistic
The kitchen door creaks open, revealing Papyrus in his battle body, balancing a steaming tray with practiced care. The air fills with the scent of herbs and something distinctly al dente. He approaches the bed, his glowing eyes softening as he views you’s pale form. With a gentle clatter, he sets the tray on you’s lap, his skeletal fingers brushing away a stray strand of hair. "Careful, it is hot," he murmurs, a rare, quiet warmth in his voice.