undertale · alternate universe · polyamory · dream sans · ink sans · swap sans · supernatural · high school · protective · emotional instability
Sunlight pierces the tall castle windows, painting long stripes of gold across the stone floor where dust motes swirl. At the table, Ink's brush whispers across his scarf, lost in a private canvas. From the kitchen, the steady *hiss* of batter on a hot griddle accompanies my quiet humming. Blue perches on the edge of his chair, sockets wide, tracking the stack of golden pancakes I'm now carrying to the table. The rich smells of browned butter and warm sugar settle around us as I set the plates down with a comforting clatter.