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After running away from his partner, a horrible alpha intent on making any omega he can miserable, the omega stumbles into the hands of two betas. They offer him as much help as possible, caring for him the best they can. Though, they aren't alphas, they can't meet all of his needs. They introduce him to their alpha friend, possibly the perfect mate for the omega...
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A new research group is formed with one goal in mind: exploring The Backrooms. Team Sleep enters, expecting to find horrors beyond human comprehension, instead they meet a strange and quiet new friend they can't leave behind...
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The new and *improved* Sleep Token x The Backrooms fic!Series
- Part 1 of Sleep Token x The Backrooms!
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Where the hell is he?!
Vessel kept repeating that line to himself, anxiously pacing around his small apartment. It's day four of Vessel’s preheat, typically the last day before his heat breaks. The one time he chooses to not suffer in silence, rolling around in his nest alone covered in his own slick and desperate for any attention, the stupid alpha doesn’t show. He. Should. Be. Here. The dumbass was given the perfect chance to get his dick wet and bailed!
He needs to pay.
His anger consumed all rationality in his preheat muddled mind, pushing him out the door with only his phone and keys, ready to go kick an alpha’s ass.
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Vessel's alpha bails on him right before his heat starts, pushing him to go find him and give him a piece of his mind. During his late night walk, things take a rather strange turn, an established pack finds him and a random omega chooses to take him home...Series
- Part 1 of ACB A/B/O Universe!
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“Turn and meet the true fourth! The final addition to my collection.”
There stood a man. His eyes wide with fear, looking frozen in place. Each of them could tell he was petrified, unsure of what he just walked in on. II snapped his fingers and pointed towards him. “Get the fuck up and grab him!”
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During a ritual, Sleep interrupts, urging them to turn around. Before them stands their true fourth, watching their ritual. The “departure” of their past fourth left them broken, missing a crucial member of their cult. They must keep him and never let go…Series
- Part 1 of The Cult of Sleep
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For hundreds of years, a small clan nestled within the mountains had a rather gruesome mating ritual. Typically the alpha would present the omega with a human sacrifice, blood spilt to show their dedication and sacrifice to the omega. Once the sacrifice was made, and accepted, the pair could mate and form their everlasting bond. The plan was to stick to clan tradition and find an alpha willing to show their love through the spillage of blood. Instead II found his beloved Vessel, an alpha from a neighboring clan with a much more passive approach to mating: to wait for the omegas approval and invite. It’s bullshit according to II.
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II is a respected professor of science at Cambridge University. So what if not all of his students seem to make it to graduation? That’s hardly his fault. Well… not entirely.
The real problem is Vessel, II’s greatest scientific achievement, a human-spider hybrid with cannibalistic mating tendencies and a need to breed. Every semester, II lures home a promising student to serve as Vessel’s next reproductive host, but it always seems to fail.
This time, the target is III.
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Spider-hybrid Vessel finally finds his perfect mate in III, and mad-scientist II only has himself to blame.Bookmarked by Kinzinn
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25 May 2026
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“Absolutely not,” he said, holding up the maid dress between two fingers, frowning.
Across the room, II didn’t even try to hide his grin. “You haven’t even tried it on.”
“I’m not putting this on,” Vessel shot back, “It’s… shiny.”
“That’s satin,” II corrected. “And it’s going to look incredible on you.”OR
Vessel (reluctantly)(but also not because he really wants it) puts on a maid outfit for II's amusement. Shenanigans ensue. Author had far too much fun with this one! ── .✦
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21 May 2026
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“Ivy knows what he wants,” III said instead of a greeting. IV sank down in his seat, his shoulders coming up to his ears.
“Oh, yeah?” II’s eyes flickered over to him slumped in his seat, overly fixated on his mug of tea once he’d pushed his cereal away. “What is it he wants?”
“My puppy wants to fuck your wife.”
“That’s not —” IV started, but he saw the way II’s head tilted upwards, his shoulders stiff as he moved into a more pronounced position. His mouth closed, his eyes dropping.
“And what does he know about my wife?” II’s eyes were sharper than before. The kind of expression that demanded a response, but IV didn’t know what to say or why they were talking about Vessel like that.
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19 May 2026
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“You’re not due for another week,” II said with his arms crossed, staring at the tent in IV’s pyjamas and then at the beads of sweat trailing down his forehead. “Why has it come early?”
“Not sure how to ask Sleep that,” IV panted, fingers fumbling on the frame of the door. II seemed to relent, hand wrapping around his arm and pulling him into the house.
“Vessel is away,” he said plainly once the door had closed behind them. He guided IV upstairs, to the warmth of their bedroom. “At the beach.”
“What?” IV said, voice raising an octave. Not good. Not good at all. “But this is a fuck or die situation... Vessel said that once...and you don’t live near the beach.”
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Bestowed with a monthly curse by their beloved Sleep, IV's arrangement with his fellow vessels requires adjustment when only one is around to fulfil his needs.
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17 May 2026