This story takes place after season 1 of the series 'The Sandman'. It is fantasy fan-fiction, but not SMUT. - After his victory over the Corinthian, Morpheus, the eternal King of Dreams, for the first time, experienced what he had long governed-he dreamed. In that dream, a mysterious woman appeared before him, one he had never known. Morpheus seeks her out in the waking world, and as their connection deepens, the mysteries surrounding their encounter begin to surface. But was their meeting a twist of fate, or the result of unseen forces? Explore a tale of passion, power, and destiny. Discover the delicate balance between duty and desire in a world where dreams and Desire hold the key to everything. - This fiction is inspired by the world of the netflix series SANDMAN. You can find links with the series, of course, but the rest is just my imagination. I don't own Sandman's story as I don't own any of the Sandman characters, Netflix owns the series 'Sandman'. - I will publish one chapter every saturday (If I can be patient enough. I want to publish them all at once) - Cover edited by me - Hello everyone, my name is Morgan. I've loved writing since I was a teenager. I'm almost 30 now and my dream is to become a published author. In the meantime, I let my imagination run wild to create new fiction based on series, video games or films I watch. I was watching the Sandman series for the second time until recently, and here we are! I hope you like it as I do. I welcome all constructive feedback!

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Love... it's easily one of the most powerful forces in existence. How far will it truly stretch though? Can it withstand the test of time? Will it fade? Will it shift and change? While no one truly knows the answers, one thing is certain - when it's real, it's real. Three years ago, Lenore woke up in a hospital room, completely unaware of who she was. With no memories of the past, she's been navigating her new life in London and struggling to get through the days. Plagued by hellish nightmares of a man in distress, she finally decides it's time to try and figure out where they are coming from. She makes one choice, never expecting it to change her entire life. She's suddenly face-to-face with all the answers she could ever need or want, being given to her by a man with pale skin and icy blue eyes. DISCLAIMER: This story is strictly a work of fiction that was created by my small brain. I am not affiliated with DC, The Sandman, or any other writers, creators, or franchises. I am not making any money from this work and it is strictly fan fiction.

Born only a fee years after her brother, Y/N Burgess is tossed into a weird adventure after her father did some voodoo hoodoo stuff in their cellar. A fight with her brother and a weird sickness. Y/N is kept safe and healthy by the one and only...one of the Endless, Morpheus, or simply referred as Dream to her. ---------------------------- I dunno why I decided to write this fanfic. I just started watching the Sandman series on Netflix, and my brain literally made the best Y/N to fit it >:D I do not own any of the Sandman characters, Netflix owns the series 'Sandman'. #3 in Sandman (August of 2022) #5 in Netflixseries (8/13/2022) #2 in Sandman (8/14/2022) #5 in Endless (8/14/2022) #3 in TheSandman (8/15/2022) #1 in ReaderInsert (8/17/2022) #1 in Endless (8/22/2022) #1 in SandmanxReader (8/27/2022) #62 in Life (9/7/2022)

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.

➤ COMPLETED "You are made of dreams. You belong to me." "I belong to no one but myself." "We'll see." - Diagnosed with a false condition called hypersomnia, Lolita has to choose between two realms and face the most important question of all: Will she give up on the waking world? - Rated #1 in Morpheus on 08/07/22 Rated #1 in Endless on 08/13/22 Rated #1 in Sandman on 08/13/22 Rated #1 in NeilGaiman on 08/13/22 Rated #1 in DreamOfTheEndless on 09/08/22 - Start: 7th Aug 22 End: 11th Sept 22

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.