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Vessel licks the side of III’s face on stage without thinking of the outcome. At least the crowd loved it.
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II renders his beloved poet speechless on their day of relaxation at the lake. Luckily, actions speak louder than words.
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“When was the last time you ate something?” Vessel questioned.
“Two days ago? I think?” II mumbled.
“It must be starting, then. Your final transformation,” Vessel said all too calmly.
“You’ll hold me, won’t you? Stop me from running rampant and wiping out the nearest town?”
“I will always hold you, and I will always take care of you. You don’t have to worry about anything, and if we have to hide another body we know exactly how.”
“We’re going to jail.”
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There is one particular thing Vessel loves the most about his husbands. Of course, he loves everything about them. There's just something about the way they call him sweet names, or the way they tell him about the adventures of their respective days. He finds comfort in their voices, which is ironic since millions of worshippers find comfort in his. One of the only things that helps Vessel relax after a troubling day is hearing one (or all of them) speak. III is happy to oblige.
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IV always had the habit of losing or misplacing his guitar picks. To solve this problem, Vessel gifted him (and III) special ones that way he'll take better care of it. He managed to keep that special pick for a few months until one day it wasn't in the same spot he left it in.
He was devastated.
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II and IV are horticulturists aboard a long-haul exploratory space vessel, tending to crops, feeding the crew, and sharing shy glances in the low glow of the growth lamps. Their days are soft, structured, and safe – until the arrival of two engineers from another space station changes everything.
III and Vessel are quite strange, and just a little too interested in the quiet gardeners. But no one suspects that behind their human faces lies something other, something monstrous and alien. The only thing stopping them from tearing the ship apart is the fact that they've finally found their mates, but instinct can only be supressed for so long…
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II and IV thought their mutual pining was the most tension they’d experience in space – III and Vessel decide to show them what the true definition of tension is, one crew death at a time…Bookmarked by startastic
24 Jul 2025
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“Want you to use me,” Aeon whispers against Swiss’s lips. “Really just… make me take it.”
Swiss makes a pained little noise. “Fuck, Aeon. You can’t just say that.”
“What, you don’t want to?” Aeon’s brow furrows. He apparently doesn’t understand that that’s not the issue. Quite the opposite, actually.
“No, I do,” Swiss admits, “I just- we gotta talk about it. I don’t wanna hurt you.”
“You keep saying that.” Aeon’s voice is tinged with exasperation. Swiss fights the urge to shake him by the shoulders.
Because I don’t! he screams to himself, silently. Because I’d never, ever forgive myself if I did.
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28 Jun 2024
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Iron in my lungs, blood on my teeth by Corporal_MerryWeather
Fandoms: Sleep Token (Band)
10 May 2024
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“I want to consume you,” Vessel whispers.
“I’m always yours,” II whispers back, feeling his lips quirk upward. “Body, soul, and blood.”
“I want you to consume me, too,” the vampire breathes, leaning down to place his forehead on the junction of II’s neck and shoulder. “I want you to be mine for all eternity; forever in my arms.”
“How romantic,” II chuckles, running his hand through Vessel’s hair.
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II is the only human in a vampire coven. That's about to change.
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- Part 1 of Kin & Coven
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10 May 2024
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IV was well aware of the purpose of Sleep's vessels. Carriers of their god's offspring. It was a position of honor, something to be proud of. A sign of Sleep's love.
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- Part 2 of Maker of Dreams, Mother of Monsters
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27 Feb 2024
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As a token of his thanks for lending him clay, IV gifted II a packet of willow charcoal sticks. He takes it upon himself to try and draw Sleep as accurately as possible.
or, II gets covered in charcoal and doesn't notice.
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- Part 2 of Simple Stories
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23 Feb 2024