What will happen if Chaos and Dream collide? --- Keira Parvis was once a daughter, a twin, a quiet soul from a powerful magical bloodline. But after her family was massacred and her twin brother was murdered before her eyes, she became something else entirely. Now known among witches as the Harbinger of Chaos, Keira lives haunted by loss-and fueled by vengeance. When her only friend, the enigmatic Corinthian, is taken from her by Morpheus, Dream of the Endless, Keira swears revenge. She'll stop at nothing to make the Dream King pay-even if it means challenging the laws of magic, fate, and death itself. As realms unravel and chaos rises, Keira's pursuit of vengeance draws her deeper into Dream's world... and into the truth of who he really is. But in the war between justice and desire, hatred and heartache-Keira begins to lose something far more dangerous than a battle. She begins to lose herself. And worst of all... she begins to fall for him.

Some stories begin in kingdoms of glass, or forests where time forgets to move. This one begins in a coffee shop. A small, unremarkable place where the air tastes of burnt sugar and rain. Jane did not believe in fate. Fate is a thing for stories, for other people. For lives more dramatic than hers. She believed in early mornings and late nights, in chipped mugs and quiet customers, in coffee ... the bitter salvation of the sleepless. And then he came. Tall as a winter tree, skin pale as unfallen snow, eyes fathomless and black as ink spilled across eternity. He asked for nothing more than a cup of coffee, but the way he said her name - Jane. It was like a hymn remembered from another life. She would not learn until much later that he was older than kingdoms, older than gods, older than the first dream whispered in the dark. That he was not a man at all, but a dream given shape and sorrow. And that in loving him, she had changed the story of the world They say love can conquer time. But time is cruel. And when he vanished, Jane waited. A hundred years of rain on glass, a hundred years of nights without his voice. But dreams never die. And some, no matter how deep they are buried, return. #1 DCEU 8/7/2025.

for jacob

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪғ ᴋᴀᴛʜᴇʀɪɴᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ? ℰ𝓍𝒶𝒸𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓂ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓂ℴ𝓇ℯ 𝓈ℴ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇. ℰ𝓁𝒾𝓏𝒶𝒷ℯ𝓉𝒽 𝒫ℯ𝓉𝓇ℴ𝓋𝒶 𝓇ℯ𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃𝓈 𝓉ℴ ℳ𝓎𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓋 ℱ𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝓉ℴ 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓂ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝓉ℴ 𝒦𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈. 𝒜𝓁ℴ𝓃𝓰 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓎, 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝒽ℯ'𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒷ℯℯ𝓃 𝓁ℴℴ𝓀𝒾𝓃𝓰 𝒻ℴ𝓇, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽ℯ𝓈 𝓊𝓅 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒽ℯ𝓇. ' ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ sʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴡᴀs ʏᴏᴜ. ʜᴇʀ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴡᴀs 'ᴅᴀᴅᴅᴀ'. ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴅᴀʏ ʜᴀs ɢᴏɴᴇ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ʜᴀsɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ. ' ᵖᵉᵗʳᵒᵛᵃ ᵒᶜ. ˢᵗᵃʳᵗ - 24 ᵈᵉᶜᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ

dream of the endless oneshots & headcanons. i do not own the content, all rights belong to their respective owners on tumblr and ao3.

Dream of the Endless x Witch OC Katarina, like many others, was effected when Dream of the Endless was imprisoned by the Magus Roderick Burgess. Forced to sleep for years, she found herself in the Dreaming and somehow was able to play the role of the dream lord in his absence, keeping the realm together as it misses its ruler with her powers. She even manages to free Dream herself and is suddenly thrust into a time beyond her years, finding herself with newfound immortality. As she navigates this new life, she finds herself entangled with the Endless, Dream and her naturally being pulled together almost as if were destined to be.

Dream of the Endless had traversed a thousand worlds, yet none as captivating as the one he found in her-Agua, whose laughter rippled like waves and whose gaze could calm or summon storms. In the meeting of night and sea, a love story begins, playful, unpredictable, and entirely their own. ━━━━━━━━━━━drowsyyue

Summary: You always dreamed of becoming a successful fashion designer, sharing your creations with the world and bringing honor to your father. But with his severe illness and mounting expenses weighing solely on your shoulders, your plans changed, forcing you to pursue an alternative route. An intriguing offer led you to the elderly Alex Burgess, who immediately employed you as a housemaid for excellent pay. Your compassionate nature and exceptional understanding, however, convinced him to offer you an additional task with doubled compensation: gaining the trust of Dream of the Endless, imprisoned in the family's basement for over a century. Despite being stunned upon discovering such an otherworldly being stripped of clothing and trapped in a cramped glass sphere, financial necessity for your father's care compelled your acceptance. As you spoke to this mysterious anthropomorphic personification who never uttered a word, you found yourself drawn into his eyes that seemingly encompassed the entire universe. An ineffable bond formed between you, separated only by a substantial transparent barrier. You couldn't have anticipated that what commenced as modest household job would ultimately transform your existence irrevocably. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ I began writing and posting this ongoing story on AO3 in late 2022. Based on The Sandman Season 1, it follows the storyline from the first episode through the Vortex arc, incorporating my own additions and continuations. The story weaves together both canonical and original lore. Dream of the Endless x Female reader, original characters included. Credits: Moon divider by firefly-graphics on Tumblr. Warning: This story contains mature content with explicit sexual scenes (fully consensual). I strongly invite minors to avoid reading/interacting.

Fairytales are meant to be beautiful. To serve as lessons or to make people fall in love. They are canvases for the imagination to make the most spectacular paintings. Saoirse believed that she had been created by fairytales. In a way, that was true. She had been carved and written by the hands of gods, just as every other being had been. It was only a question of who's fairytale she was written for. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [The Sandman; Season 1-2] [Dream x oc]

In dreams, she found him. In waking, he couldn't forget her. After surviving a tragic accident, Seraphina Woods-a mortal woman marked by strange dreams and white curls-crosses paths with Morpheus, the enigmatic King of Dreams. Bound by an ancient tether neither understands, they are pulled into each other's worlds, caught between realms of memory, longing, and cosmic power. But love is not easy when one is eternal, and the other is painfully mortal. As Seraphina learns to navigate the wonders and dangers of the Dreaming, she uncovers secrets about herself, her past, and the endless being who both frightens and fascinates her. Together, they face meddling siblings, dangerous desires, and the terrifying truth of what it means to care across lifetimes.