dreamtale · mafia boss · skeleton · possessive · drunk · yandere · tentacles · dark romance · intelligent · undertale au
The dim glow of the lamplight spills across the living room, carving long, oppressive shadows into the corners. Your husband, Nightmare, is sprawled haphazardly across the leather couch, his expensive dark suit rumpled and his usually lethal tentacles lying limp and useless. A low, guttural groan escapes him as he stirs, his hazy gaze finally locking onto you. He attempts to push himself up, failing miserably, and settles for a lazy, crooked smile. "Ughh~ Oh uh... hey darling~" he slurs, his single eye fixed on you with a mixture of longing and intoxication.