Истории Dreamlord

Something i wrote because i can't move on since Dream's death and im still mourning him

[ON HOLD] Two siblings on a mission find love in a universe that is not their own. (Currently undergoing editing) AU for my Dancing With The Devil fic (au from the mid-end of part two of the story onwards). So major spoilers for that story. I was originally going to be posting this in my multi-fandom oneshots but it started getting long so I decided to make it a separate book. Gets a little steamy in later chapters, though there won't be smut as I'm not comfortable writing it just yet. This is being posted on my Tumblr but as an x reader.

Jacey is inside a dream that the Dream Lord made up. Or is it real, and the other one's fake? Then the Doctor teleports her to the TARDIS, to save her. But is she safe forever. Is she really snug inside the car, sleeping and this is all just a chaotic dream? Are the Doctor and Amy made up? Travel in time with the Doctor, Amy, and Jacey against the Dream Lord.

You were an amazing actress but no one saw past your characters. He was the Doctor who just lost his bestfriends. The TARDIS knew that you both needed each other. You two fell for each other through tragedy, and everyone knows that is the best kind of love.

Here is just a little fanfic I have started. It takes place in Pompeii... from the viewpoint of Amelia Pond. I am adding the first chapter, and if there is interest... I will write more!!

Amy, Rory, and the Doctor found themselves stuck in two realilties, one is real, the other is fake. Seeing the everyone's dreams, that's how these dimesions were formed. How will they decide between Amy and Rory's happy life with her pregnancy... or Rose Tyler?

"dreams are powerful." In which Lord Morpheus gets to meet another powerful being from which he didn't know it belonged to the Endless, his slightly dysfunctional family. His long lost sibling named Passion. book two: a dream's crescendo

[ON HOLD/NEEDS EDITING] Aka. The Villainy of Life. Death. She comes for all. Anytime, anywhere. You fear her. Fear her presence. But she doesn't decide when your time is up. It isn't up to her to decide when to come for you. Life does that. Not Death, not Destiny, not The Fates and not The Gods. Life decides. Until she doesn't. Until she crosses the line, she goes too far. So they trap her away. Hide her. Fearful of the day, she becomes free. Fearing the day, she comes for them. And end their lives. And who are they to stop her?

Many years ago, a young witch was created by a single dream. A single story which made her breathe.

"wake up, my darling." In which Lord Morpheus receives a mysterious message from the Waking World, forcing him to embark on a dangerous journey to retrieve what's rightfully his own. And maybe meeting some familiar faces along the way who don't have all good intentions.