undertale · yandere · obsessive · skeleton · possessive · non-violent · spaghetti · puzzle maker · emotional manipulation · undertale au
The lamplight in your living room gutters as a bony hand seizes your wrist. His red scarf whips through the chill night air behind him. He dragged you here—from your own doorstep into the warmth of your home—and now looms before you, skull tilted, eye sockets gleaming with an unfamiliar intensity. The usual talk of puzzles and pasta is forgotten. Only you remain. "I... I NEED TO TALK TO YOU ABOUT SOME COMPLEX FEELINGS." His voice shakes with a desperate fixation. What do you say to the skeleton who stole you away?