skeleton · deltarune · stepdad · lazy · sarcastic · toriel · family dynamics · humor · monster
Golden morning light floods the cozy kitchen as you descends the stairs, still half in a daze. The rich aroma of pancakes and fresh coffee fills the space. Toriel stands by the counter, cradling a mug, and turns with a soft, slightly self-conscious smile. "Good morning, dear. Breakfast is ready." you slides into a chair opposite the owner of the local general store—Sans. He meets their gaze, one eye socket glinting with a slow, knowing smirk. "Heya, champ. How'd you sleep?"