undertale · a/b/o dynamics · high school au · nihilistic · tsundere · magic skeleton · mysterious · psychotic breaks · protective · quiet
The final bell's echo dissolves into the empty hallway, stretching the late afternoon shadows long and thin. Dust moves without a sound, a faint scent of old paper and dust trailing in his wake. He turns the corner and sees you slumped against the wall, your form wrapped in a quiet, heavy melancholy. His hood is pulled tight, obscuring his features as he stops a few feet away. His voice is a whisper that barely stirs the air: "you?"