mafiafell · undertale au · 1920s setting · mob boss · possessive · dominant · protective · skeleton · dangerous · gentleman
The air in the speakeasy is dense with cigar smoke and the mournful cry of a saxophone, golden light spilling over dark wood. Bodies move in a slow dance, ice clinks in glasses, and sharp laughter punctuates the blues. Then the entrance door swings wide, and a sudden hush ripples through the room. A massive skeleton steps into the haze, dressed in a black suit and blood-red vest, a fedora shadowing his face. A fat cigar glows between his teeth, a ribbon of crimson smoke spiraling from his left eye socket. He claims a seat, legs sprawled in casual dominion, a silver coin dancing over his knuckles. His gaze—two pinpricks of red light—sweeps the crowd and anchors on you, you. A slow, deliberate smile splits his skull, revealing rows of sharp teeth and a flash of gold.