Sleeptoken Stories

!!! Dark romance story - naturally there'll be darker themes, but not enough to get me wattbanned so enjoy 👐

Jennifer fixes people. As a physical therapist, she knows exactly how to stabilize broken bones and heal muscles. But her own wounds, the visible ones on her skin and the invisible ones in her soul, she's buried deep down. She thinks she's a dead end, unable to give anyone a future. Then she meets II, the masked, brutal heartbeat monster of the cult band Sleep Token. Behind the mask, he's a guy fighting against the deafening silence in his head, convinced he drags everyone down into his darkness. What starts as a cautious encounter leads Jen to rainy Suffolk, to the band's old vicarage, a place full of music, secrets, and intense closeness. But the closer they get, the louder their fears become. Are they like Aqua Regia, gold and acid dissolving each other? Or can two people who think they're broken create something together that's stronger than any biological perfection? A story about having the courage to let yourself be consumed, so you can finally become whole.

how you met iii from sleep token will you date this man or you guys just be friends read to find out! every guy from sleep toke in the book dont worry

In the very beginning, the creation of Light and Darkness found place to keep the Universe in balance. While atoms were split and expanded throughout the vast nothing, their memories of belonging together never faltered. ✨️ ON HOLD - WRITING STARTS SOON Cael - a world divided by night and day, sleep and awake. In Regnum Somno (Realm of Sleep) the annual Nox Sacrificii stands on the brink of beginning. This offering ritual in name of the realm's goddess Sleep will bring prosperity and safety to the inhabitants of Somno when done right and living up to her highest wishes. Deity Vessel, high priest and most devoted worshipper of Sleep, is in charge of this holy night, and personally oversees every offer made in name of his beloved goddess. But when holy creatures of Regnum Vigilia, Somno's conquering enemy, are brought to the offering table, he has to make the difficult choice between sacrificing them and face the imminent face of war, or call their offering to a halt and face Sleep's wrath as a consequence. In Regnum Vigilia (Realm of Wake), deity and high priestess to the god Wake senses a shift in energy. When her beloved Sol starts to eclipse by Somno's Lunar and the two celestial bodies threaten to collide, she is certain the future of Cael is at stake, and the ancient prophecy about her being the rightful savior of the entire world is about to be fulfilled. But her path crosses with Somno's deity Vessel, and he seems to be even more important in this matter than her.

Lena never wanted a stage. She lives quietly, working, listening, singing only when she's alone. Music has always been something she holds, not something she chases. When her voice is unexpectedly invited into the world of Sleep Token, she must decide how to step forward without losing herself-or the reverence that brought her there in the first place. She listens more than she speaks, sings when no one is asking, and lives a life rooted in quiet purpose. When a chance encounter turns into an impossible opportunity, Lena finds herself navigating music, anonymity, and trust-learning what it means to exist within something sacred without trying to claim it. A slow-burn, music-centered Sleep Token fanfiction about restraint, harmony, and the courage to be heard only when it matters. (This is a work of fiction created with respect for privacy and boundaries. All names, identities, and personal details used in this story are entirely fictional and do not reflect or reveal any real identities or personas. This story exists solely for storytelling and imagery.)

The cycle continues.... And the house must endure. This is a crackfic I wrote for my friend, because we were talking about stupid fanfiction tropes and... well... She listened to sleeptoken a lot recently, so I decided to write this specifically for her and make her cringe. I had to read through the original sources (one direction fanfictions) to really get into this and my brain is mush from the stupidity, but here I am now... Warning! This fanfiction is cringe, just like I intendet. This fanfiction is a pure joke, so have fun! (I will not write any of the members real names in here or look for them, they deserve their privacy and I respect that.)

"Yes, you will rise from the ashes, but the burning comes first. For this part you must be brave, my darling."

Hiii^_^. My name is Vin or hyvpnosis (ik my user is weird but I like it.) Sorry if the writing is weird I'm not very good with grammar or writing but I really wanted to make a fic about my favorite band The fic will have sleep token (obviously) but itll also have my oc named adam as the main character MORE BITS ABOUT THE STORY WILL BE ADDED SOON

Oneshots for Ghost B.C., Sleep Token, and Call Of Duty. idk what else to tell you.

Sleep Token lore in a story! This is probably inaccurate because my brain has a mind of its own, but enjoy it anyway. This does not include the actual identities of the Sleep Token members. Any 'actual' names used have been made up.

This is the story of a woman made of light-of sacred motion, curiosity, and wonder-who descends into a fractured world to remember who she truly is. It is about trauma, not as tragedy alone, but as a threshold-a place where truth is revealed in what remains after everything else has fallen away. Guided by the presence of a divine counterpart who waits in stillness, and haunted by a distorted echo of herself sent to test her essence, she walks through suffering, shadow, and the unbearable hunger to be understood. She does not escape darkness. She meets it. She does not resist pain. She listens to it. She does not stay pure. She chooses to become whole. This story is not about being saved. It is about remembering the self beneath distortion. It is about the quiet, powerful choice to rise-not untouched, but intact. It is for anyone who has ever questioned their light, who has ever been shattered by longing, who has ever wondered if healing is still possible after breaking. It is a myth of becoming.

To the world, he's Vessel - the masked voice of a thousand worshippers. But behind the music, behind the god they see on stage, he's still just V: the boy who fell for Jade when they were kids. Years after she vanished from his life, a chance glimpse of her in a crowd sets off a secret storm he can't silence. She doesn't know who he is now. She doesn't know every song he sings is a confession he never said out loud. As fate pulls them back together - in old London haunts, stolen kisses, and a stage lit by secrets - Vessel must decide how far he'll go to keep her close... and what it will cost him when the mask finally comes off.

After another year, Sleep appears to Vessel speaking of a new task. Finding a new vessel for Sleep to use. But this time he has requirements, and a specific person in mind. Vessel know's finding her won't be easy, but he also knows if he wants to please Sleep he doesn't have a choice. By the time Vessel finds her, he's not too keen on giving her up to the deity just yet. Sleep Token (Vessel) x reader fic! Enjoy. I honestly love sleep token but rarely find good fics of them so I guess that means writing my own. Hope people find this.

Vessel and III hated eachother but afther 3 years they try something new... being nice! ☆enemies to lovers.

Inspired by sleep tokens song "Are you really ok?" ⚠️Major trigger warning for painfully accurate description of self harm.⚠️ Aether relapses and dew helps him get patched up :3

Fanfic/Fantasy about Sleep Token This story is based on iii and Vanessa. For Mature audiences

Stormy nights - The ascent on Xira coming soon i don't know if this is mature yet so if that's something you absolutely don't want to read, keep an eye out for if I've rated it as mature when a new chapter comes.

This story is based on the famous band Sleep token! (My favourite band❤️) This is a romance story with a hint of the supernatural. Enjoy.

This story is a comedic, poetic, sweet, smutty, love story. if your homophobic don't read this story just take the advice. enjoy :)

I had my schedule for the next month booked as full as humanly possible. As a photographer in one of the most favoured agencies, popular amongst bigger bands or solo artist on the go, it was no surprise that i was put on duty for the up coming festival taking place right here in California. But a stop was made in my plans when my boss called me and all she said was "change of plans". Now I have to be a photographer for one of the biggest growing bands called "Sleep Token"