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milfzatannaz · 1 day

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my piece for death appreciation week prompt “Death the Fashionista” 🪩💎

#death of the endless #death appreciation week #sandman #the sandman #sandmancentral #my artwork

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balu8 · 2 days

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Chris Bachalo: Death

#chris bachalo #death of the endless #art #comics #dc comics #vertigo comics #the sandman

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tryan-a-bex · 1 day

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Death of the Endless

Howell-Baptiste confirmed that in Season 2 she will be “in more episodes. Death is a large part of this season and there are some incredible stories with the family that I'm very, very excited for fans to see.”

Kirby Howell-Baptiste as Death of the Endless, The Sandman, Netflix 2022

The most pathetic excuse for an anthropomorphic representation…

#death of the endless #death appreciation week

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writing-for-life · 2 days

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Wings—Haiku by @writing-for-life for Sandtober 2023. Art by Vince Locke

Another resurrection for Death Appreciation Week.

Three of the 31 Haikus I wrote were devoted to Death, namely Sigil, Wings and Comfort.

Best matching prompt is obviously “Wings”.

#the sandman #sandman #death of the endless #death appreciation week #the sound of her wings #dream of the endless #sandman art #sandman x art #vince locke #queue crew

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morpheusbaby3 · 2 days

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joytherabbit · 2 days

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#dead boy detectives fanart #dead boy detectives #dead boy detective agency #the sandman #the sandman fanart #the sandman fandom #dc #dc fanart #dc characters #dc comics #digital painting #death of the endless #delirium of the endless #despair of the endless

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orionsangel86 · 3 days

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A Final Farewell

A short story about Death and Dream, set after the end of the comics. MAJOR comic spoilers for the canonical comic ending and what happens. This is pretty sad. But perhaps cathartic? Fair warning: I was a weeping mess whilst writing it, so maybe bear that in mind?

The way is long and hard. The baron lifeless landscape stretches to the horizon and beyond. The sky is a deep dark void. Starless, sunless, empty. You may wonder why you continue to trudge along the silent road into eternity, never truly knowing what lies ahead of you. But you are never alone. She walks beside you even now, never letting go of your hand. You do not fear her. You have known and loved her your entire life, and she has loved you just as long. The way is long and hard, but the sunless lands welcome you with open arms and a promise of eternal sleep in the dark.

Death sighs as she sinks her feet into the glittering sand of a sunless beach. Waves crash against the shore in a soothing melody that sings of peace, calm and contentment. a figure sits up ahead, gazing out towards the black ocean beyond. The wine-dark sea of ancient times that all beings dream of at some point, and all find themselves facing in the end. A sea that promises nothing within its depths but eternal blissful peace.

She sits beside him and catches a small smile on his lips. There is no light here, in her realm, but they can both see each other perfectly clearly.

“Hello, my sister.”

Death smiles sadly. “Technically, you can’t call me that anymore.”

He hums to himself in contemplation.

“Perhaps not. But then again you visited me, and I have never known you as anything else. So my sister you shall still be whilst you are here.”

Death turns to look at him. He is relaxed, smiling, and less rigid than he ever was in life.

“I can accept that. My dear brother.”

Morpheus, for we can no longer refer to him as Dream, grins at her. It is an expression he rarely ever displayed in his long life. She supposes he truly is happy to be here, in her realm, among the dead.

“So why are you here?” he asks her.

Death sighs. She doesn’t even really know the answer to that herself. Whilst she may always be within her realm, guiding the souls of the recently deceased to their final resting place (she is doing so even now as she sits at his side), she never really lingers once she drops them off. Her being here in her former brothers eternal peacetime is somewhat out of character.

“Perhaps I missed you?” she answers finally.

“You should not. Even now your brother sits on his throne, in his realm, watching over the dreamers. You should be there for him, at this difficult time.”

Death feels a tremble in her lip. She knows this. She does not need him to speak it.

“I will be there for him. As I was there for Despair. But you must know I was ever so fond of you, as you were, even at your most insufferable.” She nudges him gently and feels him sway and nudge her back. Morpheus was never a tactile creature, but he reaches for her now, and drapes a thin arm around her, pulling her into him. She goes willingly and sighs in his arms.

“Did you ever visit her?” He asks after a short silence.

She knows immediately who he refers to. The first Despair, whose death was violent, and sudden. “Once.” She replies thoughtfully. “She asked after you. She told me she was worried. That you appeared in her mirror. Even then, all that time ago.”

Morpheus nods solemnly. “I expected as much.”

She sits there for a while, in the cradle of his arms, listening to the distant waves in the dark. When she finally sits up she realises her face is wet with tears. Morpheus reaches out and wipes them from her cheek with his thumb.

“You should not cry for me my sister. I am at peace.”

Death huffs out a small laugh. “Even I can suffer grief my brother.” She sobs.

He smiles sadly. “I would not see you distressed. But I am proud to have been loved by you.”

Morpheus leans forward, and kisses her brow. Then he lies back in the sand and closes his eyes.

“Farewell my sister. Go with my love, and look after Dream. He will need your guidance, and all the love you hold for me.”

She nods and stands up, shaking the glittering black sand off of her jeans. She turns away from Morpheus and wipes her eyes. When she looks back, he is gone.

Death takes in a deep breath and looks out again at the ocean, feeling the breeze in her hair, the sweet scent of salt and spray, and feels the weight of her grief deep within her. Grief, after all, is simply love in another form and she loved him so very much.

Even now she is everywhere, guiding the souls of the dying and dead, taking their hands and holding them through their pain. Even now she walks through her realm, and beyond, through the many worlds of the living across the universe, and she lets herself be soothed by all those lives that she has touched, who love her as she loves them. As always, she carries on.

#death of the endless #death appreciation week #dream of the endless #the sandman #sandman comic spoilers #my writing #sandman drabble #fanfiction #fanfics #I wrote this and burst into tears #and I haven't stopped crying yet #but I still wanted to write it anyway #I hope you like this? maybe like isn't the best word #But i hope it makes people feel something

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bet-on-me-13 · 5 months

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Death, Destruction, and Danny

(disclaimer: I have the barest bones idea of what the Endless are or their personalities, so this is just a quick blub of something I thought of at Work)

So! The JLA have just had an encounter with a member of the Endless, and called in Constantine to explain what exactly they are.

"Okay, so it's like this. Before Existence, before The Universe itself, the Personification of Time had a group of Children. These Children each Represent an Aspect of the Universe, and they are as Immortal as Immortal can get." Constantine explained.

"These children are called the Endless. They are, Dream, Destiny, Despair, Desire, Delirium, Destruction, Death, and Danny."

"...Danny?"

"Oh yeah, Danny's a cool guy. He was adopted later on by Time Itself, and he represents Balance. But that's not a word that starts with D so he just goes by his Mortal Name, Danny, to fit in."

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densewentz · 6 months

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Family Dinner Theater

Sandman Inktober Day 19 (dolls/puppets) gets to see Desire having some fun at Dream's expense 💕

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cdyrdz · 2 years

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had to do it

#the sandman #death of the endless #desire of the endless #dream of the endless #the sandman netflix #morpheus

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milfzatannaz · 1 day

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I take my commitment to drawing death in outfits that serve cunt very seriously

#death of the endless #my artwork

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reneewalkersknives · 2 years

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Dream is the perfect male character bc he’s clearly dying from consumption at all times, he cries when someone calls him a friend, he commits acts of hubris he will not survive, his only friends are his bird and his big sister, his biggest opponents are his siblings who hate him for no reason and an insane gay serial killer HE created

#the sandman #dream #morpheus #dream of the endless #neil gaiman #death of the endless #the corinthian #desire of the endless #hob gadling #dream and hob #lord morpheus

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alexzpaintings · 2 months

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