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Vessel struggles with getting physical during intimacy. II is really good at figuring out ways to work around it.
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Bookmarked by Oracle_of_Delphi (seikara)
15 Sep 2026
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Bookmarked by Oracle_of_Delphi (seikara)
15 Sep 2026
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a (kind of??) chronological order of my sleep token fics, since they all take place in the same universe
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Bookmarked by Oracle_of_Delphi (seikara)
15 Sep 2026
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A series of Three painting the boys, because I have the different paint brain rot and ya'll need to join me.
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Bookmarked by Oracle_of_Delphi (seikara)
15 Sep 2026
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When Ivy looks up from his phone - he was trying to distract himself, looking at lip jewellery - he’s greeted by a man in a mask, his pale mouth the only thing Ivy is able to see of his face, and now he suddenly understands all those other comments. More importantly, he remembers one in particular:
"vessel can come across as a lil weird, but he’s a chill guy! great piercer, wonderful tattoo artist, have no idea how he works through the mask, but he always does a great job. i highly recc going to his shop, the vibes are excellent. i go there to get all my stuff done, and his boyfriends really nice! you’ll get over the mask."
Yeah, if the mask wasn’t doing something for Ivy, maybe.
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- Part 1 of can i realign?
Bookmarked by Oracle_of_Delphi (seikara)
15 Sep 2026
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13 Aug 2026
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30 Jul 2026
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Bookmarked by seikara
27 Jul 2026
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Head canons and one shots from my Sleep Token/Reader no-Lore, present day band fic "Ten Days in London."
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- Part 2 of Ten Days and Counting
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27 Jul 2026
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This is all I know: Vessel is dead.
When Two finds his best friend’s corpse at a cathedral’s altar, he makes a dangerous bargain with Sleep in order to bring him back. But just as the deity warned, Ves returns changed... and he doesn't remember a thing. Can Two succeed as Sleep’s new representative, while helping Ves learn again what it is to be human?
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- Part 1 of Ode to Second Nature
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12 Apr 2026
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Step. Turn. Twist. Look the judges in the eye.
He imagined flaring his hands to the music, his body bending artistically as his feet crossed over each other, propelling him across the ice.
Twist. Turn. Inner edge — outer edge.
As Vessel mentally cued up a jump, a nagging feeling creeped over his skin, the hair on the back of his neck rising. His laces felt loose. His ankles were unsteady, unsupported by the boots. He looked down, tripping into the jump, careening into the air ungracefully as he tried to see what was wrong, to identify it before he landed—
Or; the one where the past never stops chasing Vessel, but perhaps one day he'll learn that he doesn't have to run from everything.
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Four times II doesn't realize that he has a size kink and the one time Vessel uses it to his advantage
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“Get off the train with me... Think about your life 10 or 15 years in the future, will you think back and regret not getting off the train with me? It’ll be a good story at least.”
Vessel and II meet on a train in Europe, Vessel convinces II to get off with him and spend one night wandering the streets of Vienna.
(Before Sunrise retelling)
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He curls in on himself, tucking his legs under the bench, but his knees knock against the table, too long, too big, and it sends his eyes burning. It makes everything within him burn. “It’s not exactly possible, but I’ve always wanted…to feel small, sometimes.”
“Just sometimes?” II says.
His face burns. “It doesn’t matter. Most people laugh like it’s some sort of inside joke, but I get why. Those are soft things and I'm the furthest thing from that. I don't get to be.”
“But you wanna be?”
He swallows, looking away. “Doesn’t matter. No one’s wanted to.”
“What if I did?”
He blinks once, then twice. “Huh?"
Or, the one in which Vessel keeps getting confused for an alpha, II keeps getting confused for an omega, and somehow, that is the starting place of everything.
Bookmarked by seikara
21 Mar 2026
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Chap. 5 waiting to be finished
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He peers down the street and sees a post office, a couple of small shops, and a pub. The difference between the city where he has an apartment and this village is stark.
Sam comes out of the shop nearly ten minutes later with a cardboard travel container of drinks. He laughs at something someone inside says and IV wishes – gut-wrenchingly – that he had anything left in him that could feel the way Sam looks right now. He feels like a husk of a person, and he wants – he wants that.
A man follows Sam to the threshold of the entrance and says something to Sam that IV can’t quite make out as he opens the car door. He keeps the shop door open with a cocked hip, and IV sits up to get a better look at him.
IV, burned out from his corporate job, visits his friends for the summer in the idyllic village where they live. He's expecting to get his head put on straight, not that he'll find love in the last place he expects it.
Bookmarked by seikara
08 Mar 2026
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Chap 5. fuck, why isnt that going on? I would sell my soul for this setup and storie.
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As he nears the floor in question, he hears a murmuring of more voices on a morning during workday hours than should be present. He pushes through the door to the correct floor and finds a corridor glutted with tenants, whispering urgently between each other and all focused on a singular flat.
The crowd turns to eye him suspiciously. He ignores how disconcerting the feeling of that many eyes on him feels as he pushes through the throng of bodies. Some people move out of the way, but he pushes his way through the toughest looking men, gangbangers and chavs, who don’t until he stands in the open doorway of the flat.
A child screams gutturally inside the flat.
Or, Sleep Token meets the Constantine (2005) movie.
Bookmarked by seikara
08 Mar 2026
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forever gonna waiting that is going to be finished...foeeevaaaa
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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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Eyes. Huge, ocean blue, gorgeous eyes.
And they're staring right at him. Into him. Through him.
Vessel feels seen. He feels witnessed. His thoughts surely laid bare to this stranger. The man knows his secrets. He knows what he's done, he knows, he knows—
Vessel's stomach drops right through his body and into the center of the earth. He desperately wishes to follow it. To disappear. But doing that would mean not seeing those eyes ever again. It would be tantamount to torture, condemning himself to starvation after only just glimpsing something so delicious.OR:
A story in which the vessels are all artists. There’s idiots in love. There’s a coffee shop. There’s a memory that none of them can quite hold onto. There may or may not be an old god trapped in a painting.
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- Part 1 of Art!verse
Bookmarked by seikara
08 Jan 2026
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the wait is agony but it worth it