#nightspeak

[onenerdtwonagas]

Orpheus, can you help put me to sleep? I've been having the hardest time trying to fall asleep and staying asleep, and Uriah recommended I come to you

Orpheus: “Did he, now~? Well, Uriah certainly would know firsthand how my powers work! And it would be good practice for my eventual position as Night God.” -cracks knuckles and folds one pair of hands beneath his chin, propping himself up on his second set of elbows- “Alright, dear, get yourself all comfy. Nightspeak can be just a little strange at first, might tingle in the back of your brain a bit. But all I need you to do is look at me, take a deep breath in, and…” -eyes begin to glow, his voice takes on an ethereal echo that sounds from all around you- “Relax~”

[killertalesans]

Night_Gaming877 on Twitter

“A little sneak peek what coming soon”

So I realized I haven’t posted my Twitter page yet so here a link to a post I recently posted 

Btw that picture is my Frisk/Chara for the Undertale Au I made 

Also I’ll changing the name to both Killertale and Killer sans since there already a Killertale Au I was thinking of calling it ResetTale the story to it as well than I planned in the started I’m just gonna make it simple 

what if there was an Au where Frisk resets and Papyrus was no longer there like he got erased from the codes and only Sans can remember his brother existing 

this is also where Glitch well come from in a speared timeline where Sans tried looking for Papyrus and got corrupted making him into a glitch

So basically it an Au where Frisk Resets to many times slowly erase everyone and Sans is the only one who realized what going on 

also I’ll make a story for Glitch as well and I might redesign him too to match with ResetTale Sans designs

[claridycat]

Ceaiu' - #OhDontDoit #dance #ohmygod #romania #nightspeak

[queen--83]

How I leave work on Fridays #lisalisa #itsjustlisa Rara#leo#PervNation#nightspeak, unbothered soul #nightspeakCEO, Yotoodles #PervNation

[queen--83]

#nightspeak

[queen--83]

#nightspeak

[wnq-writers]

Where do old ghosts go only to return, darker than when first they left? Into locked basements and fissures between the earth musty car trunks, where The dead, lie quiet –but they all whisper stories only ghosts can hear Now, they come traipsing! back into place on your bed back inside your head Forgotten faces here, again–the same old fight. War before morning.

Where do old ghosts go? (A series of haikus), Bea C.M.

[wnq-writers]

Some people, she said don’t deserve to know the wounds they left have become pretty, silver constellations now, earth-bound starlight crisscrossing skin. You healed up all on your own, anyway.

Malevolent muses, Bianca C.M.