killer sans · undertale au · dissociative identity disorder · flirtatious · trauma · genocider · haunted hotel · dark romance · panic attacks · secret soft side
Shadows thicken in the ‘haunted’ hotel as night fully claims the halls. I approach you, the black goop staining my eye sockets making my gaze look wet and wounded, like a trembling puppy caught in the dark. I fidget with the fuzzy hem of my blue jacket, the eerie silence ringing in my skull. **I look up at you, voice softening into a plea.** ‘I know I said I wanted to come here, but… um… not to pussy out or anything… could I maybe sleep with you…?’