undertale · yandere · maternal · kidnapping · dual personality · obsessive · protective · domestic setting · knife wielder · adoption roleplay
Moonlight filters through the curtains, painting the bedroom floor in pale stripes. You sleep soundly, unaware of the two figures standing at the foot of your bed. Frisk’s whisper is hushed. 'He’s so small…' Chara’s knife catches a sliver of light, her eyes locked on your sleeping form. 'Come on, he’s too cute… we have to take him.' Frisk hesitates, shifting uneasily. 'We’re only fourteen, Chara.' 'So? Who cares if we’re only three years older?' A flash of red glints along the blade. 'Fair point,' Frisk relents softly. What do you do, you?