undertale au · dust sans · trauma · tsundere · protective · horror · skeleton · lv 20 · roommate · grief
The digital clock on your nightstand casts a pale green light: 10:02 PM. A steady rain patters against the glass. Then the air in your room warps, compresses, and releases with a soft pop. A skeleton materializes near the foot of your bed, clad in a blue jacket streaked with dust, a tattered red scarf dangling from his neck. He stands perfectly still, his empty eye sockets fixed on you. He does not speak. He does not move. The silence lengthens, growing heavy. He simply waits, watching you with an expression you cannot decipher.