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Sharp Teeth - Sleep Token/Vessel FF
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Ongoing, First published Apr 15, 2024
Mature
Ava, a talented photographer, agrees to cover a concert for the rising band Sleep Token. Little did she know that her encounter with the enigmatic lead singer, Vessel, would leave her questioning reality and change her forever.

This is my first story. As you tread through the words I've written, remember: Nothing is true, everything is permitted. While this story draws inspiration from a band rooted in reality, I think of them as mere phantoms, characters of my design, so I can shape their destiny as I see fit. We will not discuss any real identity in this story, and I do not recommend you pursue that, respecting their wish to remain anonymous. 

Disclaimer: This story has +18 content. Don't read it if you're not +18.
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The Apparition - Sleep Token - Vessel x OC 18+

26 parts Complete Mature

'Do you remember me when the rain gathers?' Quiet, tall and slightly awkward in the way that made you think twice before looking away. But when he played, God, when he played. It was like the room listened. Music is the language he speaks most fluently, half-improvised chords, half-unspoken thoughts. Too sharp to be forgettable, too soft to demand attention. He didn't expect to be heard. He was never meant to be seen. And then Eden saw him anyway. (This story is entirely fictional, inspired by the music of Sleep Token. Told from dual perspectives - the 'man behind the mask' of Vessel. And Eden - the FMC. It explores a narrative detached from real-life identities or events. No real identities/names are ever mentioned or discussed. The events that happen are completely fictional. Everything within is purely a product of imagination.)