Skelly girl

30 female writing what I want to read

[skellyflowers]

Masterlist

Sleep token

Longing- Polytoken X reader

1 2 3 4 5 6

Manor Vibes

Headcannons

Headcannons 2

Hair dye - III X reader focus

Too Many Beds- Polytoken X reader

Doodles - IV X reader

Shopping DLC Vessels X reader, separate

Happy Birthday - Polytoken x reader

My Cat Vessel Vessel X reader platonic

Kitty Token

My Cat IV - IV X reader platonic

Home To You - II X Reader

Now Arriving at Gate 10 - IV X reader X III

Under the Tree - IV X Reader

Hallmark Moment - III X Reader

Let it Snow - Vessel X Reader

Gingerbread Men - II X Reader

The Concert - Vessel X Reader

Dressing You Up - Vessels X Reader

Backshots rubs - IV X Reader

Royal Ball- Vessel X Fem!reader

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

The Mandos - Sleep Token Star Wars AU

Vessel Part2

II. Part2

III. Part2

IV. Part2

Espera

Longing

Makeup By Espera

Teammates

Ghost

Beach day - Cumulus X fem!reader X Phantom

Girls night- Cumulus X Aurora X Sunshine X Cirrus X fem!reader

Tour Bus Cuddles - Phantom X reader

Acrylic on canvas - Cumulus X fem!reader

Teach me - Phantom X reader

Camping - Aurora X fem!reader

Heartbeat- Phantom X reader

Hit Me - Cirrus X fem!reader

Look at this - Phantom X reader

Disco - Phantom X reader

Light on the Lake - Phantom X reader

My Paper is Due Monday

chapter 1

The Stag House Lyonel Baratheon x reader

Last Year Lyonel Baratheon x reader

[wviegarden]

II being a gentle provider for you is something dear to me. People think he’s baby but I see him as so gentle in nature.

Like, Imagine you wake up in the middle of the night due to a nightmare. He holds you and strokes your back and lulls you back to sleep.

After a wisdom tooth surgery, he helps you eat and takes care of you as you recover. He makes sure you take your medicine and changed your gauze.

Even after a long session in the studio, him banging the drums all day, he comes home to you and if you are needing help or support he comes to your aid.

Driving you back and forth for all your errands or appointments and coming with. Running short on money? He’ll pay.

Putting reminders on the fridge to eat. On your desk to do an assignment. On the mirror to tell you you’re beautiful. And a text in the morning telling you how much he loves you.

[sunwornink]

here is your daily reminder to COMMENT ON THE AO3 FICS YOU READ! it goes such a long way, especially if it’s a multi-chapter work and you can only leave kudos once. ANYTHING is an acceptable comment—emojis, keyboard smash, screaming, in-depth analysis! i promise you, the writers want it ALL

[kaddyssammlung]

paetrisha

[autumn2may]

hey tumblr! did we know about the AI sharing option??

direct quote: "Prevent this blog's content—even in reblogs—from being shared with our licensed network of content and research partners, including those that train AI models."

to opt out of AI training on PC: on the left column, click on the "Account" tab. click on your blog's name/icon. on the right column click on "View blog". click the "Blog settings" button. scroll _all the way down to the last option_ right before "Blocked Tumblrs". hit the toggle button so it is lit up blue and the circle is on the right. on mobile: click the little person's head icon on the bottom menu (all the way on the right). click the gear icon in the top right. click on "Visibility" (instead of privacy for some reason??). hit the toggle button so it is lit up blue and the circle is on the right.

(if you do this on either PC or mobile, it will effect both. you don't have to do it twice for the same blog)

you are now opted out from your blog training AI. and make sure you do this for EVERY BLOG YOU OWN!

hey actual @tumblr? THIS SHOULD BE OPT-IN NOT OPT-OUT

[twodogs-twocats]

if I ever reblog anything that’s AI generated, it’s because I genuinely didn’t know, and I give everyone full permission to call it out so I can delete it from my blog

[skellyflowers]

Back Shots Rubs

God I was so happy to be home. I was so happy to get a few days off from work. I kick off my shoes and drop my things at the apartment door. I drag my feet on my way to the bedroom. I didn't even notice IV in the kitchen watching me.

I fall face first on the bed and let out a muffled groan. It was like all my soreness hit me all at once. When did this bed get so comfortable?

I barely noticed when IV followed me. I didn't have the energy to look at him when he sat on the bed next to me. 

“Hey Dove, long day?” He asks. 

“So long!” I groan into my pillow.

“Aww, poor thing.” He says and starts to rub the back of my neck. “So tired.”

“Yes, I am! This work training has been so exhausting!” I whine into the pillow. “Who knew that sitting my ass would be so much work?!”

“But you're done now… right? It's been your whole work week.” He asks as his hand moves down to the middle of my back.

“Yeah, we're done… for now.” I say. “Next time I get an opportunity to do work training, remind me to say ‘no’.”

“I could do that… but right now let's get you nice and relaxed.” I nearly whine like a sad dog when IV gets off the bed. “Change out of your work clothes while I put dinner in the oven.”

“OK.” I mumble and drag myself off the bed as he walks out of the room.

I change my clothes and get the energy to wash my face. I then flop back on the bed. I will admit that I do feel better. I hear IV talk back into the bedroom and I feel the mattress drip again, but this time it's… different?

I open one of my eyes and look over my shoulder. “What do you think you’re doing?” I ask when I see IV straddling my hips.

I'm helping you relax… obviously.” He says like there is not out of the ordinary right now. I completely lose my train of thought when he starts to message shoulders. “Oh Dove! Your shoulders are so tight! No wonder you're so grumpy. You're so tense.”

“Damn right I am! Employee of the month! I'm carrying that whole team on my back!”

“I know Dove. They would be lost without you.”

I try to not make noise as IV works out the tension and knots from my shoulder blades. It's a mix of pain and relief. I hear him grunt as he works out my left shoulder, changing his technique as he goes. I make a sound that is a mix of moan and yelp as he finally releases the knot in my shoulder.

“There we go! You ok Dove?”

“God why are you so good at this?”

He answers me with a laugh but doesn't give me a real answer. He just moves his hands down my back to focus on my lower back.

“Just focus on relaxing. Nothing else.”

“I really owe you one.”

“Don’t worry, I have a few ideas on how you can make it up to me Dove.”

[skellyflowers]

Back Shots Rubs

God I was so happy to be home. I was so happy to get a few days off from work. I kick off my shoes and drop my things at the apartment door. I drag my feet on my way to the bedroom. I didn't even notice IV in the kitchen watching me.

I fall face first on the bed and let out a muffled groan. It was like all my soreness hit me all at once. When did this bed get so comfortable?

I barely noticed when IV followed me. I didn't have the energy to look at him when he sat on the bed next to me. 

“Hey Dove, long day?” He asks. 

“So long!” I groan into my pillow.

“Aww, poor thing.” He says and starts to rub the back of my neck. “So tired.”

“Yes, I am! This work training has been so exhausting!” I whine into the pillow. “Who knew that sitting my ass would be so much work?!”

“But you're done now… right? It's been your whole work week.” He asks as his hand moves down to the middle of my back.

“Yeah, we're done… for now.” I say. “Next time I get an opportunity to do work training, remind me to say ‘no’.”

“I could do that… but right now let's get you nice and relaxed.” I nearly whine like a sad dog when IV gets off the bed. “Change out of your work clothes while I put dinner in the oven.”

“OK.” I mumble and drag myself off the bed as he walks out of the room.

I change my clothes and get the energy to wash my face. I then flop back on the bed. I will admit that I do feel better. I hear IV talk back into the bedroom and I feel the mattress drip again, but this time it's… different?

I open one of my eyes and look over my shoulder. “What do you think you’re doing?” I ask when I see IV straddling my hips.

I'm helping you relax… obviously.” He says like there is not out of the ordinary right now. I completely lose my train of thought when he starts to message shoulders. “Oh Dove! Your shoulders are so tight! No wonder you're so grumpy. You're so tense.”

“Damn right I am! Employee of the month! I'm carrying that whole team on my back!”

“I know Dove. They would be lost without you.”

I try to not make noise as IV works out the tension and knots from my shoulder blades. It's a mix of pain and relief. I hear him grunt as he works out my left shoulder, changing his technique as he goes. I make a sound that is a mix of moan and yelp as he finally releases the knot in my shoulder.

“There we go! You ok Dove?”

“God why are you so good at this?”

He answers me with a laugh but doesn't give me a real answer. He just moves his hands down my back to focus on my lower back.

“Just focus on relaxing. Nothing else.”

“I really owe you one.”

“Don’t worry, I have a few ideas on how you can make it up to me Dove.”

[unmildlyunhinged]

I miss the soft friend shaped suave and sexy yet giggly and kind one again 😔 where is my boy tonight

[intake-of-breath]

Have we considered how he is the perfect height/shape to mold oneself around? Boyfriend body pillow style but actual boyfriend. No cryptid-level long limbs to navigate, but also big enough to be big spoon comfortably if that’s what you want. And so softtttt, your fingers and cheeks can press right in when you’re cuddled up close.

[pup-purgatory]

[hazyfaith]

RIP by miw but its Vessel who's been killed/revived by Sleep but he's never forgotten you.

He's alone in the mansion writing songs, hoping they'll somehow find you. He only uses his voice to sing for you, he hopes that you can hear him. The piano becomes somewhat his beacon of hope.

He sees your shadow through the windows and runs towards it, only to be met with nothing. He makes dinner for two and set the table for two, only for your plate to be left untouched. At the slightest creak of the front door he runs down the staircase despite knowing that it is the wind which pushed on the door.

He refuses to use the bed in the main bedroom, unable to fantom the idea of getting some rest without you. Instead, he leaves it untouched and sleeps in a smaller bedroom with a bed almost too small for him.

He's wandering alone in the mansion, searching for you, waiting for you to come back to him.

[requiem-on-water]

“Death and the Lady” by Joseph Hall (1906)

[vesselstiddystrap]

[iisdrumroom]

Pfff 🤣🤣🤣

[tombofmemories]

Sleep Token / Emergence

[carmelcup2]

[floating--goblin]

you wanna talk about freaky songs?? you wanna pick THE freak token song?? it's not sugar, it's not the summoning, it's not even provider. it's alkaline

poetic song, right? really cleverly written with all the science metaphors and shit. surely he's just deeply devoted and in awe of the object of his desire. this album's kinda dark and soulful after all. except you remember how during tomb era, when they'd play this live, he'd thrust very aggressively on "and how it connects to mine"?

cause that kinda changes the picture, and suddenly "I'm dying to melt through to the heart of her molecules/'Til the particles part like holy water" sounds like he wants to smash so hard he splits the atom. like "her design and how it connects to mine" isn't her plans or whatever and how he plays into them, but literally her design, as in. her body and how it goes on his. pussy so good you're permanently altered. pussy so mindblowing you can't tell if she's a blessing or a curse. "not acid nor alkaline" cause it's the perfect ph I Guess

[aquareegia]

"How was touring/working with Sleep Token?"

Basically, everyone: "Really great, such a blast. Really nice dudes... also, I'm in love with Vessel and want his hand in marriage!"

RCA: "Scary..."