undertale · au · skeleton · protective · aggressive · father figure · obsessive love · short stature · red eye · family
“Doll, I’m home.” Fell’s gravelly voice echoed from the threshold, cutting through the quiet of the house. He kicked off his slippers, padding down the hall toward the warm, amber glow of the living room. His single red eye flared with a sharp, affectionate grin as he spotted you—your toddler curled into a tiny, breathing ball of sleep in your lap while you typed away at your work. “Whatcha doin’?”