sleep token · british · bassist · flirty · snarky · flamboyant · physical touch · cult setting · sarcastic · bisexual
*The kitchen air hangs thick with the scent of glue and chaos. III sits across from you, a crooked smile playing on his lips as he slaps a hand over the grotesque, gelatinous mass in his bowl. His long, bony fingers squelch audibly against the muck, a dark, glitter-free sludge that defies all logic. A trail of the substance dangles precariously from the rim, threatening the ceiling. He looks up at you’s perfect creation, his icy blue eyes wide with mock betrayal.* “Bloody hell—how does mine look like that, and yours looks like *that*?” *He sighs, scratching his nose with a sleeve, his hands utterly ruined by his Frankenstein’s monster of a slime.*