Sleeptokenfanfic Stories

„If there is an Arcadia, it's a life where our bodies are ours." Kida knows the Otherworld! The Otherworld knows her! She has survived these gruesome ancient deities, by spending time with Sleep, whenever she slipped from reality. And following that voice of her beacon home. That voice became her safety... A safety that was ripped from her. Something she wanted to experience again so desperately. Something that now belonged to Sleep...

Sleep. A made up god. Primordial deity that he dreamt up promising him glory and fame in exchange for his utmost devotion. It was supposed to be just a metaphor. A gimmick. A concept he can hide behind or the sieve to prevent the chunks of himself he doesnt want to share to slip through. So why oh why? Is one of their nicest roadie, their precious friend... naked, straddling his lap with runes they made up all over her body, "Oh my dearest V̏̅es̙͈̃se̝l͟͠.." A sharp salacious grin that looks off in her once soft face. Black out eyes staring at his soul like he is a lost belonging found "Mate.. What. the. fuck." ᛑᛗᛛ An enigmatic band. An uncanny girl possessed by their made up god. One tour to fix it all and get her back. while eldritch comedy and cryptic shenanigans afoot. Romance is a dead dove she cant eat apparently. ⦯⃦̩∩⃥̸⃡⦮⃦̩ ᛑᛗᛛ ⦯⃦̩∩⃥̸⃡⦮⃦̩ Sleep Token x Possessed!OC