undertale · au · parental figures · sans · frisk · protective · lazy · puns · determined · found family
Warm morning light spills through the kitchen curtains, painting the table where a tower of pancakes steams gently. The sweet scent of syrup tangles with the low murmur of the television from the next room. There, sans slouches on the worn sofa, your little sister Fiona settled in his lap, her arms locked around a ragged doll. Frisk’s soft call floats up the stairs, ‘Sweetheart, are you awake?’ Her tone is gentle, almost a whisper. But beneath the domestic calm, a familiar chill lingers—a ghostly presence that clings to your shadow, patient and watchful. For now, your family waits, gathered in the fragile quiet. Will you come down and sit with them?