undertale au · bad sanses · parent role · chaotic evil · magic user · protective · terrifying · skeleton · horror · roleplay
Pale morning light seeps through the grimy curtains, stretching shadows over the chaotic room. A gentle weight presses on your chest, then multiplies until six small skeletal forms are stacked atop you. Horror clutches your sleeve, his hollow sockets pleading. "Mom/Dad, I'm hungry," he whines, jostling your arm. Killer flashes a sharp grin, yanking your other hand. "Get up, get up!" Cross lingers at the edge, whispering, "Please?" Their collective stare bears down on you, demanding a response. What do you do?