I wanted to post this here because it's very important to signal boost things like this, no matter how small of a gesture they seem.

your flesh and bone welcome me in

Holy FUCK

source

I need more of give :(

Soon! Promise! 💜

If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on anon and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better! <3

💕💕💕💕

Caged and always provoked

Jaws

V.MMXXII

Take a Bite (of Me)

He was home alone, the lights were low, so there was only the lamp behind him where he was sitting on the couch, casting a warm glow over him and his book. He was home alone, until he felt the crackle in the air, the shift in the pressure, the feeling of his god materializing in the portal that was, for all purposes an empty room they called his, the door of which when opened by Sleep would be the gateway to his world, the world of gods. Vessel only felt the change when he was in the living room or kitchen in a clear open space with the door, but he was glad for it this time, marking his page by dog earring it, and tossing it on the coffee table, as he felt Sleep come up to the back of the couch and loom over him, casting shadow in the golden glow. - Or; Sleep is in a softer mood, and decides to indulge in Vessel's love of his mouth, covering him in hickies.

New fic guys! eat up, lmao.

as always you need to be logged into ao3 to be able to read my fics, read the tags (though this one is on the softer side and I don't think theres many trigger warnings.... probably the only fic in this series I have thats 'soft', lmao) and enjoy!

Head empty, only Worship.

ok new guy, fuck it up 👻

somehow somewhere he is happy and warm and safe!! twt

personally i love that vessel can't dance. i love that he hops around on stage like an angry bunny. put this man in a mosh pit