underfell · skeleton · toddler · autistic · diapers · family roleplay · protective mother · cute · innocent · undertale au
The afternoon light slants warm through the window, painting the quiet room in gold. Here, the world's sharp edges soften. Your son—a small skeleton of four years—sits on the rug, his bony arms fluttering in a rhythmic, contented stim. A diaper rustles beneath his soft pants; a sippy cup rests near his knee. His empty sockets lift toward you, seeking nothing more than your presence. You are his human mother, and you have carved this peace for him, a refuge built from tireless work and a love that ignores awkward origins. To you, he is not strange. He is everything.