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II laid behind him, gently pulling his wrists back, holding them in place and soothing the quivering muscles with his thumbs—Vessel’s back pressed into his stomach, his head tipped back against his chest. III was curled into his side, one thigh thrown over his abdomen, one hand shifting lazily between his chest and his throat, their eyes both closed, lips locked, breathing shallow but not frenzied. IV laid on his stomach, head dipping between Vessel’s thighs, his hands gently squeezing and stroking the soft, dark flesh of his legs and ass as he littered his inner thighs with a careful mix of bites, kisses, licks, and gentle nips.
Perpetua opened the door.
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Papa V Perpetua comes home and finds Sleep's vessels having some soft, casual sex. He gets invited to join.
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This is an old ass fic that's been sitting in my google docs and I did not read it over again before posting. Enjoy you Vreaks -
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“Stay with us, caro, please-“
“-il sangue della vita, la benedizione di-“
“Breathe, just keep breathing, stay with us-“
“il tenzone di- Fuck- il tendine di-“
Copia felt his chest turn to ice as the ghoul’s face went slack.
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Aurora's summoning goes perfectly. Phantom's does not.
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Phantom is accidentally summoned to the topside, just as they're getting torn apart and eaten in the Pit. They're damn lucky Aether is on the other side of the circle. -
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“It’s horrible.”
It had to be a new record for Phantom—they hadn’t even closed their mouth yet before realizing they’d seriously fucked up.
Every eye in the room turned to them, and they suddenly felt smaller than they’d ever felt before.
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Phantom's first couple heats were awful.
Nobody knew.
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I Don’t Need Your Trust by NuclearV1ctorian
Fandoms: Sleep Token (Band), Ghost (Sweden Band)
23 Nov 2025
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Vessel has had nightmares as long as Perpetua has been dating him. He always disappears upon waking up—never lets Perpetua comfort him. Perpetua asks II, III, and IV for help, but they only offer cryptic answers.
Maybe it’s time to give the crypticisms a try.
Also, Vessel has a thing for being called “baby girl”. Important stuff -
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Necessary background for NuclearV1ctorian’s version of Vessel and why they write him like they do.
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III fusses around the kitchen; there’s nothing really to do but be bored, and he’s already tidied his room and the shared areas. He even started a load of laundry, though he dreads having to fold it later.
The house is empty, save for him. Ves and II are in the city at a meeting with the record label, and he knows that will probably take a while.
The sharp trill of his phone interrupts his existential spiral by the sink.
“Hullo,” he says as he thumbs open the call.
“Can you come pick me up?”
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22 Jan 2026
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**COMPREHENSIVE REWRITE COMING OCTOBER 2026**
The story of Sleep and Vessel. How Vessel met Sleep, how their relationship evolved and how II, III and IV became involved.
(Based on music by Sleep Token released as of May 19, 2023. Ends with Take Me Back To Eden.)
(Vessel if you see this no you don't)Bookmarked by NuclearV1ctorian
12 Dec 2025
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Compilation of my "Thinking about..." posts from Tumblr
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01 Dec 2025
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Kinktober Day 14 - Free use
Phantom sees Dew’s text message to that group chat first thing in the morning. A single, solitary text to the chat they all set up special just for this. It’s a simple green check mark, nothing more, but he knows exactly what it means. It makes Phantom’s heart race with anticipation, and it takes everything in him not to hunt the fire ghoul down for a turn right away.
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- Part 1 of Kinktober 2025
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30 Nov 2025
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“You want to turn Vessel into a trained puppy?” he fired off without preamble. Though III wasn’t surprised, II always read him like an open, if rather idiotic, book, even if he pretended it annoyed him endlessly.
“A trained aroused puppy,” III corrected with a smug look, crossing his arms over his chest and adopting the air of a scientist explaining a brilliant hypothesis. “If we’re being precise with terms.”
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06 Nov 2025