Anybody remember that angel/demon au I played around with a while ago?
Neither do I
He's grown some new feathers, but I don't think he's an angel anymore
Reblogs greatly appreciated!
Original boi below for comparison bc I am mcfucking PROUD of myself okayyyy
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Hey there... Oh!
Why are you both in cat pajamas?
Take some clothes
(+sky pictures)
(Draw inspo from pictures???)
hello Nebula! thank you, they really needed some help 😅
and so ends the cat onesie arc 😂
also love your sky photos! SO SO pretty!! thank you for sharing with me!
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The Haunting of Sleep Manor (Sleep Token Haunted House AU)
very very excited to start sharing this series!! the first chapter will be posted by the end of this week (hopefully tomorrow). i've been having a lot of fun writing it, so here's a little teaser 👻🖤
edit: Chapter I can be found over here or on ao3 if you prefer!
They didn’t have much in the way of worldly possessions, so all of their belongings packed neatly into one moving truck. The four vessels of Sleep squished together in the cab as they barreled down the quiet country road. Vessel was humming along to the radio, II lightly drumming along with his fingers against his thigh. IV’s mind had wandered off, his eyes slightly glazed over as he took in the passing scenery, III snoring against his shoulder. At last, they could see the wrought iron gates of Langley Manor, their new home looming at the end of the drive beyond. Vessel veered off the road, pulling up to the gates and shifting the truck into park, causing III to stir from his slumber.
Vessel hopped out of the driver’s door, unlocking the padlock with one of the many keys from the keyring he’d received from the realtor’s office the day before. The old house came with a ridiculous number of keys, he couldn’t even begin to imagine the various secrets it had locked away. Sleep wouldn’t have selected just any home, he was sure there was something more to this place than meets the eye. He pushed the gates open at last, quickly making his way back to the truck. The gravel driveway crunched beneath the tires as they neared Langley Manor, the vast expanse of land that came with the home sprawling out in luscious greens behind it. Vessel could hardly believe that he was finally here, that any of this was real. But the excited chatter from the others indicated to him that not only was it very real, it was just as amazing as he’d imagined it to be.
(original headcanons can be found here ☺️)
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