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melit0n · 1 day
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📸: here!
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blanchebees · 2 days
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The sky above
Tip jar
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tedzyrotten · 2 days
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vessel doing bunny hops backstage 🫶
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Vessel's Sleep.
(Source - the amazing sleeptkn)
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bonncy · 3 days
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a lot more sketchtokens suit yourself
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amparr · 2 days
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Sleep token take on the south!
🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️
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vampirecatprince · 17 hours
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Will we remain stuck in the throat of gods?
Will the pain stop if we go deeper?
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eepwriting · 1 day
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eeee i love ur writing!! can you write a vess x reader with reader riding him when hes tired? 🥺👉👈
- funera1pyre 💝
Let Me Do The Work ✶ Vessel x GN! Reader
Warnings: nsfw, smut, intercourse
Hiiii anon thank you so much for your request 🤍 hope you enjoy :)
!! mdi !!
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You shut the door behind you as quietly as you could. The house dark and quiet, the only noise being the few cars that passed down the street. You kick your shoes off and set your belongings down. Quietly making your way over to your bedroom, you peek your head inside. Vessel lay asleep on the mattress, his face and chest illuminated by the moonlight that floods in through the curtains. The comforter pushed down to his hips, one arm resting on his chest, the other thrown above his head against the pillows.
You oh so badly want to just crawl under the covers, cuddle up to him and sleep yourself, but you can’t stop thinking about the hot shower that was waiting for you. You took a final look at how peaceful Vessel looked as he slept before stepping away, making your way to the bathroom.
You hated working late. You had grown accustomed to nights by yourself when Vessel was away but when he was home, you wanted every second with him that you could get. You both hated to think of each other going to bed alone.
The hot shower felt amazing after the long day you had. The dirt, grime, stress and worry all being washed away. You got out after a short while. Washing your face and brushing your teeth before throwing on a loose t shirt and shorts.
You tiptoe through the house, into your bedroom, pausing at your bedside table to plug your phone in. You look over to see Vessel lying on his side, eyes lazily watching you.
“Oh, sorry, love. Did I wake you?” Your voice slightly above a whisper. He shakes his head, lifting up the comforter and sheet, inviting you in.
You eagerly slip under the covers, reaching out for him, arm around his back, pulling yourself to him. He wraps his arm around you and grabs your leg, hitching it over his hip, his head resting above yours. He hums when you press a kiss to his throat, his hand rubbing circles on your back.
“I was trying to wait up for you. Guess I fell asleep.” He mumbles. His voice still groggy. You hum, hugging him tighter.
The two of you lay that way for a while, Vessel falling in and out of sleep.
You try to pull away from him, wanting to flip to your other side when he grabs your hip, keeping you tight against him. He lets out a groan when your hips meet again, his grinding into yours slightly. You take notice of the bulge pressed up against your inner thigh and laugh lightly. You feel Vessel’s hand slide up your back and into your hair, pulling slightly so you’re looking up at him.
He presses his mouth to yours in a lazy but breathy kiss. He groans into your mouth, hips still grinding into yours. You feel his hand slip to your front and in between your legs, working over you slowly. You can tell he’s still tired, hand and mouth pausing occasionally as if he doesn’t realize what he’s doing. Until his neediness catches up to him and he’s moving his hand and fingers over you faster.
You softly moan when he licks into your mouth and tries to roll you on your back. You push on his chest lightly and pull away from him. “No, baby. Let me do the work. You’re tired.”
He just lets out a tired hum and lets you push him onto his back. You roll over him, straddling his hips before grabbing the sides of his face and attaching your lips to his again. His hands rest on your hips, weakly guiding them back and forth. He lets out a whine when you move to kiss along his neck, your hand reaching down to toy with the waistband of his boxers.
You pull away to sit up, Vessel looking up at you with heavy lidded eyes. You roll off him to remove your bottom layers before quickly resuming your position. Scooting lower on his lap, you rise to your knees to tug his boxers down his hips and thighs. He hisses when his cock springs free, goosebumps rising on his stomach and chest.
You scoot up again, hand grabbing at his base before bowing your head, a string of spit leaving your mouth and dropping onto the head of his cock. You slide your hand up quickly to collect the saliva, dragging it down, your hand twisting slowly. You hear him take in a breath, his hips bucking up into your hand.
He’s looking at you with a dazed expression, his hands pushing against the back of your hips, pulling you towards him. His neck stretches up to kiss you, whiny moans leaving his mouth when your lips meet.
Hand still working over him, you position his cock to push against your opening. You tease yourself with his tip, enjoying the way Vessel’s brows furrow, his hips impatiently bucking.
You give in and slowly sink down, stopping when you’re sitting flush to him. You watch him, circling your hips. His eyes closed, mouth hung open slightly, his fingers flexing over your thighs.
A moan leaves your own mouth when you lift your hips up and sink down on him again. You place your hands on his chest to stabilize yourself. Having good leverage to lean forward over him, hips still rising and lowering, quiet mewls from you every time you ease down on him. You watch his face under you, blissed out. Still clearly dazed and lethargic. He opens his eyes to look up at you, a groan leaving him when he sees you watching. He reaches a hand up to rest on the base of your neck, his thumb moving back and forth over your throat.
You feel his other hand press down on your hips, keeping you down on him. You take the opportunity to circle your hips again, his cock nudging and prodding all the right spots inside you. He pulls your face down to his, your mouths connecting in a deep, slow kiss. Quiet, breathy whines slip from him when your hips start lifting off him again.
His fingertips dig into your thighs, his hips bucking up to yours in a frantic rhythm. You bounce on him, faster now, your nails lightly scratching down his chest and stomach.
You can tell his release is right up on him, his eyes shut tightly, bottom lip between his teeth, heavy breaths and groans slipping through. The look and sounds of him paired with the way his cock reaches so deep in you, hitting that sweet spot over and over, send you falling over the edge. You shudder and clench around him, your hips grind over his as moans freely flow from your mouth.
He grunts under you, both hands gripping your hips, his jaw tight, eyes shut. You feel his warmth spread through you, shockwaves run down your back when he keeps your hips moving on him. You let out a whimper when he stills, hunching over him to rest your forehead on his chest, his heavy hand smoothing over your head. You slowly roll off him, letting out a heavy breath when your back hits the mattress. You stare up at the ceiling, catching your breath and reach over to lay your hand on Vessel’s chest, his heart beating fast under your palm.
He hums, placing his hand over yours and giving it a small squeeze. You roll to face him. His eyes are closed, his head lolling to the side before he twitches, opening his eyes again. He rolls to match your position and looks at you with a lazy smile on his face. He reaches for you and you scoot closer to him, your head tucking in under his chin. His arm wraps around your waist, his breaths slowing and deepening, slipping back to sleep almost instantly.
Although you hated the thought of him waiting up for you, you’re glad he chose to tonight.
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This ending suckssss I’m sorry.
Thank you for this request anon!! Was fun to write 🤍 Plus, got some Vessy in for a change.
(p.s I’m mutuals with you on my main blog but I’ll let you figure that out)🤫
K. Bye bye.
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junkyardstrash · 2 days
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Cryptid sighting in the woods
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At this point being bored equals shitty meme making.
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sleepanonymous · 2 days
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I just wanna say that watching Mr. Vessel Sleep Token the First lay down in the middle of The Summoning tonight at Red Rocks was the most relatable thing I’ve ever seen him do. The Vessel/Mother Token fued may be over. I haven't decided yet, gonna sleep on it 🫡
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forthenewunicorn · 19 hours
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vessel and swiss once again being the same creature
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lifemod17 · 3 days
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Feeling very soft thinking about whenever Vessel and ii does the piano and drum solo together during The Summoning
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tedzyrotten · 13 hours
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i personally dislike the booktok interpretation of vessel because he is sexy to me for entirely different reasons (his autistic swag)
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Sleep Token group photo being taken.
(Source - the loveliest sleeptkn)
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saatmans · 1 day
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Discovering that Sleep Token performed at Red Rocks is so unique for me, it filled me with a sense of pride.
Whoever performs at Red Rocks makes history. Not everyone, there are people who spend their whole lives dreaming of playing there.
I'm very, very happy to be a fan of a band that inspires and motivates me and has brought me so many good things.
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