Insomnia Undertale Comic Novels & Stories

he asked. "Mm," one of the standing persons mused as she yawned. She had her long pink hair tied in a high ponytail. She was the smallest among the three. Her ears were pointy and large. "The prince checked on her, and said that she encountered Kirsten Zūng," she drawled in a sleepy voice. She has a pair of violet eyes that looked at everything blankly and uninterested. Under her eyes were black rings that signified lack of sleep. She's suffering from insomnia and often slept at day more than at night.

Ruby laid in Liam's arms, she still couldn't fall asleep, nothing could help her fall asleep, not after the nightmare she witnessed today, it was horrors upon horrors, and the diary Liam found, it will be filled with more horrors and she knew it wasn't going to stop soon, this island was a ticking bomb and it might explode anytime soon "Doc, you need to get some sleep you really need to sleep, you can't keep going like this," "I know, but I can't seem to fall asleep, I just feel like I shouldn't talk asleep,"

It usually took me forever to unwind enough to fall asleep after a shift, but lying there in the darkness and listening to her breathe, I was able to break through the day’s tension and just relax. But what had started innocently, with me on top of the blankets, somehow had ended with me stripped down to my boxer briefs and under the covers with Hera. I had no idea what time it was, only that it was barely daylight. The T-shirt she’d slept in had ridden up to expose her pink cotton panties printed all over with little donuts, complete with colorful sprinkles.

At the same time, he was hopeful that his cultivation could improve, now that he was a part of the Eternia Seminary, as well as meeting his first love Hwata Baldur everyday. Even as he slid a peek at Hwata, grinning ear-to-ear, she rolled her eyes at him. "You're such a loser!" Still, she was blushing shyly. "Hehe…" Udal chuckled, blushing as well and turning away. "Shit…" Caleb, Oxley, Fafnir, and Bigby were all keeping their heads out and ate—these geezers getting all mushy was just so… cringeworthy! - After dinner, Caleb, Oxley, Fafnir, and Bigby all lay on a rooftop, staring at the boundless starry sky.

I pushed the feeling aside, dismissing it as silly. “Don’t forget to include unmated males. Maybe I’ll take a turn at waking our gender-flipped sleeping beauty.” André winked. I rolled my eyes, getting up. “Don’t go kissing comatose men. It’s weird.” I taunted him. “Fair, but he might be hot.” André shrugged.

I curled my fingers around the curtains, slowly pushing them aside, and before I knew it, I was moving, one foot in front of the other until he towered over me. He clasped his hands behind his back, triumph shining in his eyes when he ducked his head so he was at eye level with me. "What's wrong, Solnyshko? Why are you still awake? Couldn't sleep?" I'd never wanted to wipe the smug, knowing look off of someone's face as much as I wanted to wipe his off. "I could say the same for you. Why aren't you asleep?" I shot back. His little smirk grew as he straightened to his full height. "Chronic insomnia," he answered dismissively. "What's your excuse? Perhaps, something is keeping you awake?"

A delicate, handcrafted castle—gifted to me by my grandfather when I was a pup—now lay in pieces on the floor, the tiny glass towers shattered, glittering under the dim light like broken dreams. Something inside me snapped. “Max!” My voice rang through the house, edged with the sharp bite of my wolf. “Who’s been in this room? Who touched my things?” Heavy footsteps approached. Max stepped in, brows furrowed. He scanned the mess, then—just as quickly—his expression smoothed into something unreadable. “It’s just some handmade thing.” His voice was casual, dismissive. “I’ll find someone to put it back together for you.” I stared at him.

The older one grabbed her notebook and folder and looked more relieved when she was fully organized as she approached Lauren. "What are you doing up now?" – Ursel asked looking at her intrigued. - Insomnia. Lauren shrugged. "Something going on that you're upset about?" - Ursel inquired again, the simplicity to which he asked that did not raise any suspicion. — I think it's just a lack of sleep, I thought I'd read a little and saw you here. Lauren pointed to the room around her. Her desire was not to be alone, nor to read, she wanted to go upstairs and stay with the princess, but she knew that that night her determinations were explicit that she shouldn't.