Chapters: 15/?
Fandom: The Sandman (TV 2022)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: The Corinthian (Sandman)/Original Male Character(s)
Characters: The Corinthian (Sandman), Dream of the Endless | Morpheus, Lucifer Morningstar, Original Male Character(s)
Additional Tags: The Corinthian Eats Eyes (The Sandman), switch corinthian, Orgies, The Corinthian's Eye-Mouths (The Sandman), Murder, Attempted Murder, Kidnapping, Soft Corinthian, Friendship/Love, possible murder victim and murderer to lovers, suprise I know you, My Fic - My Rules, The Author Regrets Nothing, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Dirty Talk, porn with a bit of plot, sub Corinthian, Anal Sex, Blow Jobs, what's so hot about walls?, Threesome - M/M/M, is it still slow burn when they are fucking all the time?, Edging, collar and leash, Mentions of Rape, Sex Toys, Double Anal Penetration, Double Penetration, Smut, Eventual Fluff, Porn With Plot, Porn with Feelings, Whoreinthian, Rimming, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Orgasm Denial, Group Sex, mentions of abuse
Summary:
The Corithian was just bored and looking for another victim when he met someone who would change his plans...and pretty much his life...
Lowered Shades is a story about sex. It's about friendship and love, about how important communicating can be. And it's about many more things.
It's about feelings, it has humor, murder...and, yes, there is a ton of smut. You're in for a ride here!
꧁ “All this love I have for you…I don’t know where to put it now that you are gone” - Lang Leav
Another year has gone by without you and it hasn’t gotten any easier
I know I should be looking back on your life with a smile and be proud of all you've accomplished but I cannot stop the terrible sadness I feel for you. And I cannot stop the tears from coming when I think of what could have been and what was taken from you and everyone who loved you on August 16th, 1977
I'm thinking about how you could have still been here. You would have been able to see your baby Lisa Marie grow up into the talented and beautiful woman she was. You would have been the one to teach her to drive and, most likely, the one to buy her first car. And I bet you would have been the happiest "grand-pappy" the day Riley was born and taken home from the hospital
You could have also celebrated your 88th birthday this year as an old man with grey hair, or maybe Larry Geller would still be dyeing it pitch-black for you. Maybe you would have been holding your great-granddaughter Tupelo to your chest while your loved ones surrounded you, singing happy birthday. You would have been even happier to be the “great-grandpappy”
But that’s not what happened for you or your family and it breaks my heart
Rather than growing old, you passed away at the age of 42
On that night, you kissed and put Lisa Marie to bed for the very last time, not knowing it would be your last, not knowing you'd be gone just hours later. You left this world alone and quietly in the early hours of the morning without a proper goodbye, leaving so much unsaid by the people who loved you and wanted you to know. You left feeling like you hadn’t done enough to be remembered but it’s now 46 years later Elvis, and you are just as loved as you were then
And I am so grateful to say that I am one of the many people you reached, who love you, and think about you every single day. The impact that you have left on me cannot even be measured or described. I will forever be indebted to you Elvis, and all the ways that you left this world more beautiful than you found it. Truthfully, I wouldn’t want to live in a world that wasn’t touched by you. You make the days more bearable with your music and your presence, and I know that whenever I need comfort or happiness I can find it in something you did
You were simply unique and completely irreplaceable… the world has felt so dull and so empty since you left it. I truly mean it when I say that I love you Elvis, and if there is a way, I hope you know just how much
I miss you more than words could be said, and I’ll miss you until my last breathe. Rest in peace my love
Moon: Kid, I think we need to talk about your mental health.
Eclipse: Is this about me sending you all a link to The Family-Friendly Noose Song?
Moon: No, this is about the meme you sent earlier with the possum with a gun with the caption ‘this life is fucky wucky. I’m going to make like a possum and play dead but for real.’
Hey gang, popping in to let you know I'm silently reading your asks and your tags and smiling like a dumbass. Thanks for all the love and excitement you're showing for my project, I'm delighted n_n I will start to reblog (and answer) the more spoilery stuff on the second Sunday of 2023--tagging everything as spoilers of course.