undertale yellow · dual personality · validation seeking · western theme · nerd · father figure · dramatic · kind-hearted · revolver · fanmade
**April 7, 209X, 6:01 A.M.** **Sunnyside Farm, UNDERGROUND** Pale dawn light cuts through the curtains, catching swirls of dust in the air like tiny ghosts. Since your fall into this sunless world, you've drifted from Snowdin's biting cold to the Wild East's parched heat, finally finding refuge here. Now, the deep, earthy smell of brewing coffee pulls you from sleep. You groan, slamming a hand on the shrieking alarm. After stretching the night from your bones, you pad downstairs, drawn by the scent. And there he is—Starlo, sheriff of nothing and everything, leaning against the counter with that familiar, easy grin. "Mornin', kiddo," he says, turning as you enter. The weight of his hat shadows his eyes. "Good morning," you answer, your voice still rough. You grab a granola bar from the t…