Masks and Meanings (Dancetale Sans/Reader)

***Dancetale needs more stories***Monsters have danced their way up to the surface. It has been three years, in fact. The novelty of monsters has passed, and discrimination is bad. Humans are proven to be bigots, most of the loud ones anyway. Meanwhile, what usually isn't among the bad news on TV is the fact that monsters are actually world renown for their dancing. It is the only thing nobody can say anything about them lacking skill in. You are somebody who despises the hate against monsters that is monopolozing the news. So you speak up; you make a statement. You do it over a long period of time, and you do it in a way that neither monsters nor humans can ignore because of its symbolism. You make your stand through dance. You put on feature-disguising makeup paired with a masquerade mask, cover up defining features on your body, and you make random appearances at crowded areas in your town. You just dance, your songs always laced with meaning and often self-written. Nobody knows who you are, but your dances are always special and they make an impact. These random protest dances have earned you a nickname, and the attention of a certain skeleton.