Series of three unrelated one-shot drabble-type things. These are rather unfinished because they're just small ideas I've had kicking about in my head. Proofread by Sir-Rantsalot, and he said they were fit to be posted somewhere. I would've posted them over on tumblr but I decided against it. Samurai should be uploaded in a few days, finishing it at the moment as something rather major is happening.
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Sarah never stopped wishing after her experience with the Labyrinth, with Jareth—however her wishes were chosen much more carefully now, because after-all, what's said is said. Jareth could no more take her power of wishing, her power over him, than he could keep her time for more than thirteen hours. He was mysterious and fey, despite his wry insistence that he was nothing of what she saw him. Every time he appeared, he appeared as she wanted him he would tenderly explain—that was her power over him, to wrap him in the trappings of her wishes.
He always took thirteen hours from her for her wishes, but those hours were never missed by anyone but herself because he would return her seemingly moments after he had taken her. He taught her to play chess, and she taught him songs from the Above. The years gently passed in this manner, Sarah with her head still trapped in dreams—according to her family, even Toby as he grew older teased her for it—and Jareth seemingly happy with their friendship.
But the Labyrinth is a place where not everything, and everyone, is always as it seems
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