4 Works by FantasySimp in The Sandman (TV 2022)
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One shot written for Mr. Sadman's Dreamling Week 2024 (late entry) -- Day 1 'Body Swap' prompt --
__________Dream stood scanning the disorderly bookcase in front of him, frustration boiling within him. For all the situations he had been in throughout his eons of life, this one was quickly climbing to the top of the list for the worst. He looked down again to see a physical form that was not his own.
When he had awoken several hours prior he had quickly realized a few things.He was not in his own physical form, but that of a demon.
He did not have any powers, his own or otherwise.
And he was in the waking world.
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_____Dream wakes up in the body of a demon. After enlisting the help of an old friend they realize that the Dreaming, as well as his true love are both in danger and they must act quickly to save them.
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Written for Dreamling Week 2024 (late entry) -- Day 2 'Flowers' prompt --
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“Uh– Boss?” Matthew said with much hesitation apparent in his voice.Morpheus blinked slowly, his hand falling from his lips.
“What is it, Matthew?”
The raven shifted his weight nervously, thinking of how to broach this topic. He had thought he was doing well in his adjusting to life in the Dreaming and as Lord Morpheus’s Raven, but this was something new and strange.
“Well…Alright, I don’t know how to go about this so- fuck it- do flowers normally grow in your hair?”
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A short and sweet fluff/ love confession fic inspired by the dreamling Week prompt! (better late than never haha!) -
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One freezing Christmas Eve, Hob is out in the cold escaping from his shitty family dinner when he happens to cross a bridge that a mysterious man seems to be intent on jumping off of. Que his attempt to talk him off the ledge and what they end up becoming.
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On their wedding night, Hob tells the story of how he and Dream met, and it's a sad one at the start.
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"So.. you're serious? You're actually making 1,000 paper cranes?" Hob asked, staring at Dream's delicate hands as they folded the paper carefully and with precision.
"Yes." Dream replied with a weak smile.
"What do you want to wish for, anyway?" Hob asked, his heart slowly growing heavy for a reason he couldn't quite put his finger on. Maybe he was hurt that Dream felt he had something to wish for so desperately, when Hob felt like he couldn't possibly wish for anything beyond what he already had right there in his room.
Dream closed his eyes for a moment before answering.
"It is a secret." He said quietly as the sun began to escape below the horizon.