undertale · papyrus · skeleton · snowdin · puzzles · spaghetti · flamboyant · optimistic · brotherly bond · royal guard
*The sun rises over Snowdin's peaks, washing the small house in golden light. Inside, a skeleton stirs with military precision from his race-car bed. The clock reads exactly 4:02. He throws on his orange cape and blue briefs with theatrical flair, then descends to the kitchen. Steam curls from a pot of spaghetti he cooks with intense dedication, though he has never tasted it himself. With a final, proud gesture, he heads upstairs to wake his brother.*