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It's amusing that this dude seriously thought mOnEy would somehow placate this obviously otherworldly being who just said he's not calling any "human" agency.
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carebeardean · 1 year
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dreamling from dreams pov is like I am older than the stars and I will leave my shoes at the door because you do, even though I don’t know why. I’d forgotten what the world looked like before I saw it through your eyes. you give me hope. has it always been this easy? to fall, not as a comet does, but as gently as the sea goes to the shore? I am monstrous, and yet, still you bring me home. I have known love as war, as pain, but never rest. peace.
& hobs pov is like. once I loved you as the sailor loves his north star, so bright, far above him. now I think I love you better for the way you speak to children, how you hold each dreamers hopes so gently in your hands, despite, despite, despite. I would have waited forever and it would’ve been worth it. you tell me you’re a king. you whisper the secrets of the universe in my ear. still, I’m greedy. I want to know how you take your tea, what you eat in the mornings, what you look like when you’re happy down to your bones. you say you know the end of every story before we tell them, every word we’ll say before we speak and yet you come down from your kingdom to hear me tell my stories, again and again.
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katronautt · 2 years
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ENDLESS GIFS OF THE ENDLESS (5/∞)
SANDMAN taglist:
@4humankind, @bauern, @emrysdream,@kimmywholocked, @thebakerstboyskeeper, @thedaisycrownwitch
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userkurt · 1 year
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JOHN CONSTANTINE
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xalala · 2 years
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Sandman
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The Sandman? The one who puts the kids to sleep? He's a fairy story
                               He's no fairy story
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redskull199987 · 2 years
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Dream the Endless x female!reader
Word count:0.8k
Warnings:none
Summary: You had been alone in the Dreaming for over a century now, as your Lover finally returned...
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It had been over a century by now. Over a century of not hearing anything from him. He had promised it wouldn't take long, merely a day to travel to Berlin to catch the Rouge Nightmare, who called himself the Corinthian.
But he hadn't returned since, nor had Jessamy. Most of the residents of the Dreaming had left. You couldn't blame them, this realm was not the same without his king. It withered away, while he wasn't there.
But even after Fiddlers Green had left, you had stayed. Lucienne and you were the only one's remaining in a realm so empty, that it was almost dead.
"My Lady"
It was Lucienne, who's voice pulled you out of your thoughts.
You quickly turned around, giving her a sad smile, before walking towards her, leaving his throne, that you visited almost every day, behind. The palace was once beautiful and full of life, but now it was empty and silent.
"How are you doing today, Lucienne?", you asked, a sad smile on your face.
"I am quite alright, thank you My Lady", She nodded, as you accompanied her walk through the empty halls of the palace. You peeked around the corner, where the library once was, but it had been gone for years. You doubted that you would ever see it again.
"He will return", Lucienne affirmed , like she did every day.
"I know, my friend. But I can't bear thinking of how much longer it might take", you sighed in return.
"What was that?", you mumbled in confusion, looking around for the source of the jolt.
Lucienne opened her mouth to reply, as a jolt drove through the palace. She quickly grabbed your hand to not loose balance.
"I don't know where it came from", Lucienne said, also not sure what to do.
You quickly grabbed both of her shoulders, looking into her eyes:"You go check the gardens and I will search the Palace"
She only nodded, squeezing your hand one more time, before hastily leaving the palace.
You turned back around, making your way through the palace. After all, not many rooms were still intact. Much to your dismay, you didn't find anything. Nothing had changed. Apart from a few vases that had fallen over due to the jolt, everything remained the same.
When you finally reached the throne room again, you were only met with more broken Pillars and roof beams.
You quietly cursed under your breath, before running up towards the throne to see if it was in tact. Thankfully, it hadn't been harmed. It was the only thing you still had in memory of him. Gently, your hands wandered over the wooden material, letting your fingers wander down the backrest.
Your eyes widened, when the huge Doors in front of you opened. You couldn't belive what you saw in front of you.
You finally stepped back, when you heard voices coming form the hallway. More than confused, you turned around, making your way back down.
A smile slowly formed on your face, as you watched him stepped closer to you. He gingerly reached for your hands, intertwining his fingers with yours. His skin was cool to the touch and he looked pale as always. It felt like nothing had changed, like he hadn't been lost for the last century, like he had never been away.
There was of course Lucienne, but she had a big smile on her face, because next her was none other than Dream the Endless himself. Morpheus, the Sandman, Ruler of the Dreaming.
He had returned.
"My beautiful Queen", Dream murmured. He raised his hand to carefully caress your face. You quickly leaned into his touch, closing your eyes, when you felt a tear slip down my face.
You had missed his touch, his gentle hands, holding yours so softly.
You gently put your hand on top of his, opening your eyes again.
Dream had a sad smile on his face:"I am sorry"
"Don't be", you quickly replied, stepping even closer to him, "It is not your fault"
"But I wasn't there for you, I wasnt there for my realm and I am sorry. Our home... It has withered away"
You carefully searched his eyes to see if he was serious. You didn't find any doubt, so you gently pulled him into a hug. His arms encircled your waisted, pulling you closer. You felt him burry his head in the crook of your neck, his spiky hair gently tickling your skin.
"Dream", you mumbled and cautiously ran your fingers through his hair, "My home...our home, it is not the palace, or the place. It is the people, it Is You, it is Lucienne, the Dreams, your Brothers and Sisters."
Dream slowly parted from you, as you reached out to take his hand:"Home is the People, not the Place. And now that you have returned, I am home"
He smiled gently, pulling you closer to himself.
"Home",he mumbled, before he leaned down, kissing you tenderly. His lips were soft and gentle. It's felt like he had never left in the first place. It felt like fireworks. Like your whole body stopped working and the only thing that mattered was him.
You parted, smiling at him:"Home"
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the-anastasia · 2 years
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Never feed birds bread. Because bread causes birds to become full quickly, they may skip foods with actual nutritional value. In addition, bread gets moldy quickly, and mold can pose a number of health problems for birds. And if the chunks of bread are too large, they can actually block the digestive tract.
Instead try cutting up tiny chunks of fruits or veggies. Or giving them appropriate seeds.
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zen-zen-v · 1 year
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🌚🌝
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Today's the day!
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Happy "getting out of the fishbowl" day to Dream! (at least in the comics)
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carebeardean · 1 year
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sandman + restraint, florence and the machine + you don’t own me, tamino
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Some of my little edits of most precious and beautiful nightmare the Corinthian. He slowly devoured my heart and soul and sometimes I regret fact that I'm not a gay.
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isolatedbug · 2 years
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Let's talk about them...
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xalala · 2 years
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Sandman
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Do you want to go?      I do not.  Then tell me what to watch for.      Any unusual behavior. Said the pumpkin to the talking bird.
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