The only thing that marred the appearance of a man in a deep sleep was the way he was… faded at the edges, not quite solid. The way his form fizzled, like a television or radio signal just out of range, his appearance becoming translucent before returning to normality.
my piece for Karalyn’s fic!
putting death in cute outfits is my greatest joy 😌💀
here's my contribution to the sandman fandom 🤲🏾 -from last year