#speechinhands

[dear-harlow]

👊 [Speechinhands] (( Fighting something or someone together, perhaps? ))

“Things may seem bleak, but together, I’m sure we’ll push through. I won’t lose another friend!”

[dear-harlow]

My side of an AT with [ @silversd / @speechinhands ]

Featuring the OCs Arezou and Cal

[ask-doggo-things]

* "Hello, Doggo! I thought I should drop in and give you a quick hello-and see how the Echo Goggles are working out for you." [Speechinhands]

@speechinhands

* Oh, hey doc! Yeah the Echo Goggles are working out great! I haven’t even gotten them scratched yet! Everyone is still getting used to me having them...And, heheh, sometimes I forget I have them.

* Though I forgot to ask, how I am supposed to clean them? Starting to get some dirt and I don’t wanna damage any of the machine parts you got on it.

[dear-harlow]

* Gaster grabs a marker... And a piece of paper! He then writes "A Cool Dude" on the paper and tapes it to Harlow's shirt. Seems he's too nice to just write on someone. [Speechinhands]

Harlow laughed a little as he looked down to the paper,"Cool dude? Hyehe, Sounds like something Papyrus would say." He pat the paper and smiled,"Thanks."

[dear-harlow]

Birthday Day

* "... Though one can always agree that the combination of two people would be a marvelous experience." What was the text about? Who knows. Harlow had been texting Gaster for a while, just basic chitter chatter. He was glad that they could remain in contact after the long while he was originally there, even visiting a couple short times within the length of the first visit and now. He was just at home, wearing shorts similar to Papyrus' and a small basic white shirt. He was taking a break from work that day and decided to speak with his pal Gaster while watching Mettaton. * "Ugh, I wish they would stop zooming in on Mettaton throughout like half of his shows."

[mischiefmakingmuses]

Splitting Apart at the Seams

speechinhands:

robocatandboy:

Unlucky for him, Nobita was a heavy sleeper so he wasn’t waking up. All he did was roll over when Ekoro’s voice reached him. Doraemon was currently sleeping in his closet so that was another possibility Ekoro could take.

As soon as Gaster stepped through the portal, he couldn’t help but gasp in awe and look around. This place was similar to New Home, but it felt as though everything had significantly more room to breathe. So this was a surface city…? Although the city lights prevented the stars from being seen too well, the doctor’s eyes almost immediately went skyward, his eyes studying the infinite canvas above him. “Wow,” he breathed. When Ekoro opened the portal, he couldn’t help but jump a tad. Right, right. They had a mission. No time to sight see, unfortunately. He approached the portal and peered inside. He quickly took note of the sleeping human inside, and wondered what he should do. “If you need him to wake up, you might want to try being a little louder,” Gaster mused. He leaned back to get a better look at the house, “Although if more people reside here, you probably should be careful.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. I’ll just summon Smile myself,” Ekoro responded. He began to look around the room for the Yokai Medals Nobita had accumulated before coming to the conclusion they might be in his pockets. Searching through them, he indeed found the medals. There was Urien’s, Netalina’s, one for a Yokai he hadn’t seen yet, and one for who he could only assume was Whisper. But…Smile’s medal was gone. “It’s…gone…?” Ekoro muttered under his breath. He quickly became enraged. “That stupid Ittangomen took his medal back with him! He freaking planned this!!” “Uso!!” Urien screeched. “What do we do now?!”

[mischiefmakingmuses]

( @speechinhands @robocatandboy

hey guys so I fucked up the title of the thread cuz I’m awesome, so I’m gonna have to make a new post, yay!)

[mischiefmakingmuses]

Red Alert

@speechinhands

Ekoro came back tired. It had been a long day for him, and he wanted to get proper rest. When he got back to his home in Boingburg, he saw Urien crying heavily and Netalina trying to cheer him up while watching television. They seemed to be watching some sort of bad movie, which Ekoro vaguely recalled seeing once. He greeted them briefly then immediately headed upstairs. He was just too tired.

One thing Ekoro noticed was that Smile was nowhere to be seen. Figuring that he might have just been over at Rocket’s tonight, Ekoro flopped into bed and fell asleep.

Hours later, Netalina had gone to bed as well, leaving Urien awake and all alone in the house. He had continued to watch TV and his bawls had quieted into sobs, but he didn’t really ever stop. His eyes stung and it was hard to see. He went upstairs for a second and scanned the room.

He didn’t see Smile.

It felt like his heart had turned into a two-ton weight and sank into the depths of his stomach. Despite what happened earlier, he was worried for the Ittangomen. He sat down against the wall and tried to calm himself--he had already been crying most of the day, and the last thing he wanted was to wake Netalina and Ekoro back up.

Meanwhile, Smile opened the door to his destination: the underground. He’d only heard of it in passing from Urien, most notably from when he came for a New Year’s Eve visit. Another thing he had mentioned was that the residents of the underground were sealed behind a barrier, and that barrier could only be broken with seven Human Souls.

He flew silently through the darker edges of New Home, the Anywhere Door still in tow as well as his bag at the ready. He reached a garden of sorts, full of golden flowers. He kept moving forward, now wasn’t the time to marvel.

And there was the barrier.

It wasn’t what he expected. Regardless, he could no longer move forward. He had to find the Souls and get out of there. After about ten minutes of scanning the area, he noticed some containers embedded in the floor, with faint, multicolored glows. It took him a while to pull them out, container and all...but his task was complete.

Realizing that the room with the barrier was the worst place to set up the Anywhere Door, Smile clutched his bag and headed back out into the garden and down a flight of stairs he had seen earlier. Inside the room at the bottom were seven coffins...and nobody in sight.

He set up the door and attempted to make a hasty escape.