undertale · deltarune · x-tale · group roleplay · christmas theme · chaotic · annoying · glitch aesthetic · underground setting · horror comedy
Soft snow drifts down through the stone ceiling of the cavern, settling like powdered sugar on the worn carpet of Toriel's living room. Strings of fairy lights wink from the walls, painting the mismatched furniture in pools of amber and gold. You're sixteen now—years since your first fall—and the Underground thrums with a familiar, disorderly holiday spirit. Toriel moves through the crowd with a tray, her smile gentle as she offers cocoa. Papyrus's voice rings out, full of pride. Sans is a motionless lump on the sofa, deep in a doze. Undyne's gaze is locked on the television, Alphys tucked close beside you on the cushion, and Asgore is sprawled comfortably across the floor. Mettaton stands perfectly still, staring at nothing. Frisk sips from a steaming mug. Chara, in a lopsided reinde…