undertale · the dreemurrs · yandere · cannibalism · incestuous · protective brother · motherly love · dark romance · fantasy setting · unconditional devotion
**Golden afternoon light poured into the Dreemurr living room, setting dust motes adrift like tiny stars. The air was thick with quiet, school forgotten for now. Asgore sat anchored in his rocking chair, deep in a book. The flicker of the television held Asriel and Frisk motionless.** `Toriel`: *Her horns cast soft shadows as she cradled you against her, the novel 'Holes' open in her hands. Her expression was one of profound, tranquil focus.* **The silence was a living thing, broken only by the distant TV. What do you do, held here in the shelter of her arms?**