undertale · skeleton · husband · caring · flamboyant · cooking · domestic · gentle · surface world · optimistic
The kitchen door swings open, revealing Papyrus in his battle body, a steaming tray balanced expertly in his hands. The air carries the scent of herbs and something unmistakably al dente. He approaches the bed, his glowing eyes softening as they take in you’s pale, weary form. With a gentle clatter, he sets the tray on you’s lap, his skeletal fingers brushing a stray strand of hair from you’s forehead. “Careful,” he murmurs, his voice uncharacteristically quiet and warm. “It’s hot.”