sealboy75
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Some options for future fics. What do you want to read?
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There is only so much that shines through in writing lyrics. It's easy to buffer out the bloodstains that tarnish your pages, easier still to scream in a minor key and put a page of distance between yourself and that pain. But it has to come from somewhere.
Vessel doesn't really know where that is. Can't pinpoint any one moment that gave him all this trauma, or even piece together a collection of events that he can say gave it to him. He knows it's there, he can't ignore the ever-constant agony in the back of his own mind.
He doesn't know where the pain comes from, but he can control where it goes. And before he discovered pages and pens; he had skin, and things much sharper than words.OR: A brief glimpse through the curtains as to how Vessel got his scars. In the same universe as, but not a direct sequel to, Atlantic.
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- Part 2 of Distraction
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It’s been a long day. Vessel has only been awake for three hours, and that's already three hours too many. It’s been one of those days where Sleep hounds him relentlessly, chases him from dreams to waking, and then for miles after. It’s one of those days where Vessel can’t keep up with the whispers as they come to him, and then they become yells—Sleep demanding his attention and dedication, and Vessel just. Can’t. Keep. Up. Can’t write fast enough or pray hard enough; can’t run from the booming voice that demands more, more, more of him.
He needs something to quiet his mind.
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- Part 1 of Distraction
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Bruiser is the school's jock. Handsome, popular, a pretty blonde girlfriend hanging off his arm. And King is infatuated by him. But does B really live up to all the stereotypes placed upon him? Or does he care for King too?
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Michael feels ready to take on the world. He's at his peak as a ballet dancer, he's doing well for himself, and he's gotten a callback for his dream company. But when his pianist bails on him on the way to his callback, all hope seems lost. Until he meets King, a musician on tour around the US, who coincidentally plays piano. And suddenly, a whole new world opens up for Michael...
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The road stretches out in front of them, long and dark and mostly empty. The windows are cracked to let the air in as they drive, and they can hear to toads and crickets hidden in the tall grass. Somewhere ahead, the moon is dropping lower toward the horizon, a pale sliver slipping down through the trees.
He glances over to the passenger seat again.
Vessel catches him immediately, like he always does. “You’ve been staring,” he says, voice soft with exhaustion.
II lets the corner of his mouth lift. “Can’t help it.”
Vessel looks at him for another second, smiles something that makes II's heart ache, and turns back toward the front window.
Bookmarked by sealboy75
06 Jul 2026
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My heart can’t take this anymore this is EVERYTHING. Cozy, comfort, love, oh 🥺🥺 and late night driving as a love language amen
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self explanatory
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in honour of me being on a trip to greece right now, here's ii and iv being rich bois in love on holiday
title from for your love by måneskin
Bookmarked by sealboy75
08 Jun 2026
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Bookmarking to read again whenever I need a tablespoon dose reminder of what unconditional true love looks like. And it’s blowies on a sunny balcony before breakfast.
Fic feels reminder:
Pylades: I’ll take care of you
Orestes: it’s rotten work
Pylades: not to me. Not if it’s you.OH it’s so cute.
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"— such a stupid fucking good boy."
IV's eyes widened, tensing and coughing hard as he choked. Desperately gasping in air in-between the suffering. He'd accidentally breathed in his fucking water after hearing that. IV's brain barely had the time to process what was happening around him and II called him that? What? IV's gaze shot over to II as his cheeks heated up, analyzing the smaller's face. II had only just looked up from his phone, given the fact IV was audibly dying. II raised an eyebrow at him, "Uhm.. You alright man..?"
Alright? How could IV be alright when his throat was screaming at him for daring to try to breathe liquid instead of air? Or when II just called him a stupid fucking good boy? The way II was looking at him was starting to make him think he had just hallucinated it. Maybe he had. How fucking dehydrated was he?
Or the one where IV mishears II and gets heated over it.
Bookmarked by sealboy75
23 Oct 2025
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Hah GAYYYYY. Cute as hell and fab writing. Read when you need to feel validated. Also IV crying…. 100/10. Yes.
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"He does not know who you are yet, but he will."
“What if I can’t help him? What if he runs once he learns? How will I explain this to the others? III can’t take another heartbreak…not after last time.”
"He does not know who you are yet, but he will. He’s our Fourth. He’s mine."
The Vessels are left shaken after the sudden departure of their first IV. III has taken this loss the hardest and hides himself away from his lovers. II and Vessel are left scrambling. Between preparing for their upcoming concert, wondering what went wrong, and trying to piece III back together, Sleep sends Vessel dreams of the new IV. Meanwhile, IV is simply trying to keep one foot in front of the other after his life broke apart. A chance encounter changes the course of his life and he soon finds himself free-falling in love with these three, strange men who want him to play guitar for their band. Sleep is eager to bring IV into the fold, but she isn't the only one who wants to claim him. Something dangerous is brewing under the surface and it's going to take everything the Vessels and Sleep have to keep IV safe.