It's not over
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Huling na-publish Sun, Mar 23, 2025
"Sleep, I am more devoted to you than you know!" I screamed at her in frustration. "Then why don't you prove it to me." The words slithered off her tongue like a viper. "But how?" I asked looking at her. "Torture your past lover. Inflict pain upon her to prove that you are devoted to only me." My hands tremble for a brief moment. "Okay, I will."
*If it's not already obvious this is a Sleep token fan fiction revolving around the relationship between Sleep and Vessel
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We Tangle Endlessly - Sleep Token
"I think you've really got to wait and see how things play out. Sometimes a decision you might consider a regret or failure in the present can turn out to be the catalyst for something extraordinary in the end. Truth is, some of life's wildest journeys begin with a wrong turn." - Beau Taplin DISCLAIMER This is a Sleep Token Fanfiction with two main relationships. II x Female Character. Vessel x III x Female Character There will be sensitive subjects, violence, drugs, sex and swearing. The characters are based on the band members on stage. I will NOT be using their real names etc to respect the band. This story is entirely fictional.
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Literally had a dream so I though, fuck it, let's make a Wattpad story outta it. It gets less cringe trust ππ€§ TYSM FOR 20K READS LIKE HOLY SHIT. THANKYOU I CANNOT THANKYOU ENOUGH β οΈ UNDER EDITING β οΈ chapter titles, the starting chapters, and spelling mistakes and name changes already being edited cause I thought they were cringe and im a perfectionist. A young girl named Jade, finds herself at a Sleep Token Concert to Visit II afterwards, and he invites her to the hotel their staying at. Things take a turn and she ends up preforming with them and going on tour with them. Soon she discovers that their secret may be bigger then expected, and her purpose in life was set for her all along, just maybe not in the way she would have thought - WARNING - Contains mature content such as SUICIDAL REFRENCES, MENTAL HEALTH, SH, SEXUAL ASSULT, SMUT, Thier will warnings at the start of most chapters but still beware - started December 2023 - edited august 2025 -Hopefully finished by 2026 #1 - SleepToken - out of 36 stories #2 - Vessel - out of 728 stories #2 - Token - out of 536 stories #5 - Sleep - out of 10.6k stories #10 - Band - out of 19.5k stories
Sleeping With Sleep
I shakily reached for his hand and he stood, gently pulling me up with him. My gaze bounced between each of the six eyes on the mask and I got frustrated, wanting to make real eye contact with him. Vessel noticed my slight scowl and paused for a second before wearily pushing his hood back and unbuckling his mask, letting it fall to rest in his other palm. His long, shaggy black hair fell immediately into his eyes, blocking my line of sight to a majority of his face. I lean slightly away from him. "Are... Are you sure?..." I didn't want him to feel pressured to show me who he was, but I was dying to see the real him. "Promise you won't panic...?" That took me aback. Panic? Why? I furrowed my brows, confused. I nodded. "Yeah, why would I pa-" He tilted his head up and brushed his hair from his face. Six. There were still six. I panicked.
Unmasked Devotion
When you're the daughter of Sleep Token's manager, you never imagined your life would change the moment you stepped onto tour with them. Between long nights on the road, stolen glances across crowded rooms, and conversations that felt like secrets only the two of you could understand, one thing became undeniable: Vessel was no longer just the masked frontman of a mysterious band-he was the man who held your heart. But love is complicated in a world built on shadows, secrets, and stage lights. From hidden dates to late-night confessions, and from the chaos of touring to building a life together, this is a story of love that refuses to be silenced. β¨ A romance of music, mystery, and devotion. β¨ From strangers to soulmates, through storms and serenity. β¨ Until forever becomes reality. Because sometimes, love isn't just a chapter-it's the whole book.Kumpleto
In Shadows of Night
I woke to a sudden breeze invading the warmth from the heavy blanket that caressed my skin. Here, alone with my thoughts, the still, calm quiet in the atmosphere is almost painful. I feel suffocated in the clingy, static air. In quiet, still moments like these, I can almost feel Him. I don't know who "Him" is, but I can feel his presence. It's almost calming, especially on fearful, anxiety fueled nights. Usually, he was the strongest when I had a nightmare. The nightmares weren't as common now, but, right after everything happened, I was having them every night. I'd wake up and swear I was drenched in blood, my eyes and lips sticky, my nose filled with the smell of iron and fuel. After everything, that's when Him first came. From there, he just never left. I can usually sense when Him is near. Today, though, his presence is stronger. I can almost feel Him next to me, weighing down the mattress. Some nights, I roll over and imagine how he looks, envision his smile or the sparkle in his eyes. He's never there and I'm left clutching to the thought that he exists, staring into empty air. Tonight, though, I swear I can reach out and touch him. Extending my hand gently, I sweep my hand out into the darkness and meet an inexplicable warmth. A scream rips from my lungs as hands cover my face and two icy blue eyes stare back at me, daring me to speak again. A soft cloth caressed my nose and mouth before I felt myself fade into bed. All Rights Reserved. Contains graphic descriptions of violence and assault. Contains battle scene.Kumpleto
Vessel was already feeling vaguely crazy that night, but there's something extra batshit insane about walking into a bar an ocean away from home to find some guy covering your own song.
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