I made a firey from Labyrinth. Inspired by the one with blue Mark on its beak. He's my son so I'm calling him Mac. Short for MacMimi. ❤️ now let's chilly down!
He's an Indian firey so my baby is saying Namaste. He is still teething 🥺
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The Goblin King | Eddie Munson X Fem!Reader |
Note - Those of you who were reading the original crossover, this is the new idea I reworked and came to enjoy much more, so please indulge in letting me know if you enjoy this version much more.
Summary: Jareth has complete control over his realm, until an unexpected turn of events throws him for a loop. In order to retain his spot on the throne he must secure a bride and in his venture to the human realm he discovers you, but you have already been swept off your feet by someone else. Jareth plans to change that and Eddie has to defend his love.
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The drive was quiet save for the soft humming of Black Sabbath from the old radio in Eddie's van. He interrupts reaching over to cut the music off, "How old is your grandmother exactly?" Eddie asks, taking his focus off the road briefly to glance over at you. He watches you shift in the leather seat and then takes his gaze back to the road.
"She's sixty, Eds." You reply with a smile, tilting your head over towards Eddie. He hums, thumbs tapping on the worn leather of the steering wheel rings clanking together. Eddie was one of the most notorious fidgeters, biting his nails, fiddling with his rings, tapping, knee bouncing and blank stares. "You don't need to worry so much. She'll like you."
Eddie shakes his head eyes focused in on the road, "Baby its.. its not that. She's like the only relative you know of that is still alive. What if she's not up to meeting us." He shrugs, and you stare at him as he drones on.
"She sent you a letter, sure." He started, "However, what if she sees us and instantly regrets it."
"Eddie, stop. Relax." You assure your boyfriend reaching over to place a soothing palm over his knee, rubbing your thumb in small soothing circles. "It's gonna be okay, Eddie."
He nodded, a sigh of relief escaping him, feeling the tension release beneath your ministrations. "I trust you, baby. I do."
When arriving at the house Eddie's nerves start to get the better of him as he pulls the gear into park. He fumbles with the seat-belt and went to reach into his pocket to pull out a cigarette, but you stop him. He's shaking, but as soon as your eyes lock it stops. "Everything is going to be alright, Eddie."
Things were going to be just fine. Visiting your Grandmother Sarah was taking a toll on Eddie, but she had written letters mentioning something urgent. This something would change your life forever.
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