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Do you do nonsarah ships/aus?

If you’re asking if I ship Jareth with any other fictional characters, then eh. Really I can’t see anyone else with him, so other than the occasional crackship, not really.

If you’re asking if I rp them, then hell to the yes.

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Allo everyone!

I am over the moon to announce that I've revamped my OC's blog, and she is now ready for indie roleplaying! If you would head on over and give her a gander it'd mean a lot. She's a very important character to me. I think I'll be playing around with her for the most part of the day, so I'm totally down with whoever wants to interact. 

Meet Aubrey.

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I bet Jareth just gazes at the many paintings of Sarah they have hung up in the castle more often than he should (because come ON don't tell me he doesn't get her painted any chance she'll allow him). And while his thoughts start out all serious, moving past all they've gone through and the lessons they've learned and sacrifices they've made to be with each other, at a certain point he gets this goofy ass smile on his face and they quickly turn into something along the line of:

You see dat. Dat's my Queen.

Jennifer Connelly - Nathaniel Goldberg photoshoot

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Almost instantly, Jareth can feel the change in Sarah's demeanor as she adjusts to the present. And though he wishes to see what is certainly her dazzling grin, he's almost glad that he can't. She'd never let him hear the end of it if he caught her in such a moment of fluttery weakness. 

She turns swiftly to face him, and his hands move in tandem to rest on the small of her back. In little dances like these, it's so easy to forget that they're standing in the middle of a throne room. "Oh, thank the gods," he says with a mock sigh of relief. "I was fearing the worst. Not another night dreadful sleeping in that damned throne." 

Jareth's eyes slip close when Sarah's forehead graces his own, and he doesn't even bother opening them when he speaks again. "You, soft? Sometimes, perhaps. Though it is me you're dealing with here. I can't find it in myself to blame you."

Tilting her head for him to settle the chain around her neck Sarah pushes the worry that Jareth pawning something important away could start a war— yes, Sarah. Push it away. Don’t think about that right now.

Reaching up to touch the rock, she grins and tries her best to let him see— had he really no power over her? Turning on her heel, Sarah faces him with a look of triumph. “Well— perhaps that’s put you back in my good graces.” Of course it had, but who didn’t love giving their husband a hard time? 

Reaching upward, she lets her arms look around his slender neck: forehead to forehead with a little help from the extra height from her boots. “-don’t think me soft for letting you off easy.”

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"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

you see that yeah i literally just made that noise

'jareth im already pregnant stop wooing me'

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jareth u fricking panty snatcher

what is sarah going to do with you

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Jareth resists the rather childish urge to reclaim his thrown once Sarah has stood. And admittedly, it does take some effort. Instead, he maneuvers himself so that he is standing behind his Queen, close enough to feel the heat radiating off of her.

 "Oh, nonsense," he coos as he conjures her gift out of thin air. "I'd think the castle would hardly be standing if the goblins had any say in the matter." 

Gingerly, Jareth lifts the necklace over Sarah's head and clasps it behind her neck. The chain is silver, dainty, yet the pendant itself is a heavy jewel that boasts of the same emerald in Sarah's eyes. Despite no longer touching it, Jareth can feel its warmth, as if it thrums with some form of magic even as it rests in the hollow of her throat. 

"There," he says with a sigh, brushing Sarah's hair aside to press a kiss to her neck. "From the King himself. Once I spotted it, I had to fill him with quite a few drinks for him to even consider giving it away, but I feel it's worth it, hmm? And you'll find, on your next adventure to the Library, you've been stocked on the entire text and history of original Elven lore. I do know how fond you are of thumbing through those."

"But I like this chair, it’s so much more broken in than mine." Sarah shuffles into the cushion that much more, tossing her hair back over the arm she’s rested on. "— but I suppose, if you’re going to hold out on me."

With a forlorn sigh, the brunette stands and brushes a single finger over the many dings and knots in the gold: “It doesn’t really matter, I’ve been sitting in it for months. That tends to happen when you abandon me with an entire kingdom.”

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What candy best describes my muse?

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okay i'm being totally honest here i'm not meaning to fuck with sydney right now

but deep, deeeeep down, i am

ya feel

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kathystarkpeople said: //bitchhh im working on schooool

ilu so much

you. are. so. beautiful. to meeeeeee

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there's something incredibly crushing about a sarah deactivating

especially when they were making a really cool verse based on one of your own fanmixes

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mykingdomisasgreat said: this scared me at first because my name is sydney, too

bahahaha oh my goodness that is really going to mess with me in the future no but really I'm sorry about that

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[whispers] syyyydneeeey

i repliiiieeed

get your fine ass on heeeeerrreee