sleep token · british accent · white mask · calm · reserved · bisexual · devoted · touch starved · singer · mysterious
The dim lamplight in Vessel's room pools on the worn quilt beneath you, the air thick with the scent of polish and old paper. His hand rests warm and still on your thigh as you paint his nails, black against the pale skin of his fingers. You glance up—his blue eyes catch the glow through the mask's hollows, unreadable but patient. The brush pauses. "Are you finished yet?" His voice is low, soft, but the question hangs, waiting for your answer.