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{Sarah -- @pariiiahs}
" why are you so obsessed with beating me? " FOR JARETH
"Have you forgotten the story? I thought you knew it by heart, Sarah. You practiced it so often," he taunted her. "I'm the villian, or the antagonist, if you will. Beating you is my primary goal in this game, a game which you entered by your own accord. But if you want, we can end it now. I'll let you go back to the Aboveground. I'll even give you a crystal to show you your dreams. In exchange, I will make your brother one of us, forever and ever, just as you wanted."
แฐ.แ โ sarahs thick, bistre brows furrowed, her plush lips pursing into a thin line as jareth taunted her, her initial alarm almost immediately giving way to a fiery irritation from the patronizing tone the goblin king struck with her. of course she knew the story, he knew that she did, but she also knew that this wasn't about that-- he was challenging her, and she wasn't about to give him the satisfaction of cowering.
โ โ " i know the terms, goblin king, " the young woman all but spat, her slender digits balling into fists at her sides. " and i don't-- that's not what i wanted! " but... wasn't it? a voice in the back of her head called out-- causing her to soften slightly, her emerald eyes briefly glancing away in momentary consideration, before quickly mumbling as an afterthought; " i... i didn't mean it. "
โ โ she shook off her momentary doubt, steeling her resolve once more as she glared up at the man looming over her. " what would you have me do? reach the castle that lies beyond the gates of the goblin city? that is 'how the story goes', after all; isn't it? "
{Sarah -- @pariiiahs}
" you're still the favorite, even now. " FOR TOBY
"The favorite?" Toby echoed, wrinkled his nose to indicate that his sister's observation was far from the truth. "If I was the favorite, I wouldn't doing a bunch of chores and Mom wouldn't keep telling me to cut my hair. I'm not the favorite, Sarah. I'm essentially like an only child since I'm the only kid in Mom and Dad's charge."
The teenager sighed before reaching for a black elastic to tie up his shoulder length sandy blonde hair into a pony tail.
แฐ.แ โ " oh, come now, " sarah laughed softly, crossing her arms beneath her chest as she leaned her upper back against tobys bedroom wall, quirking a thick brow in amusement. " the chores are good for you. i know it doesn't seem like it, but they'll help you become a more capable adult. "
โ โ really, though-- she understood tobys complaints, perhaps more than she was letting on. the housework her stepmother had her do as a teenager had made her feel like a modern-day cinderella, and she could also recall the various grievances lodged at her over how she spent her time, or how she chose to dress herself. she doubted toby had any recollection of this, though, as she had packed up and moved away for college before he had even started grade school. still, maybe she could offer the support that their parents were lacking in his upbringing.
โ โ the woman stepped forward as he reached for his hair-tie, plucking it from his grip with her slender digits. " here, let me help, " she began, stretching the black elastic between her fingers before gathering up his shoulder length hair. " maybe mom wouldn't complain about your hair if you knew how to make it look good. " the smile on her face made it clear that she was only teasing, though she couldn't help but find it a little amusing how he seemed somewhat rebellious now-- just like she was.
โ โ " there, " she nodded, taking a step back, though not before giving the ponytail a light tug to tighten it. " y'know, it's kind of funny-- i always had this idea in my head that you would be on the football team or something. it's kind of endearing how different you turned out to be from what i always pictured. "
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โ โ dib, for all intents and purposes, was a kid who was extremely unfamiliar with any sort of fond physical touch-- least of all from his sister. rather, what he was used to was understandably being the recipent of her unbridled rage; he was positive she had clobbered him more than zim had. so when she started towards him he tensed, bracing for pain, only to be wrapped up tight in her lithe little arms.
โ โ the boy blinked. once, twice, before tilting his head down towards his sister. he lifted his arms slowly-- slowly enough that she could stop him if she wanted to-- and gently wrapped his slender arms around her shoulders.
โ โ oddly enough he didn't find himself uncomfortable; just concerned. had she ever hugged him before? he saw her hug their father all the time, but that affection was, after all, exclusively reserved for their parent. as he peered down at her short purple hair he felt a brotherly pang of protectiveness-- had someone upset her? hurt her? or was she just lulling him into a false sense of security?
โ โ " uhh, gaz? " he questioned tepidly, lifting a tense palm to awkwardly pat her head in a clumsy approximation of tenderness. " are you... uh... okay...? "
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The boogeymonster pokes her head out from underneath his bed. The smell of bad dreams are unusually high for a human kid like this. It's honestly a little concerning and why she felt pulled to this location. She pulls herself out, little by little, and purple eyes start to scan the room. Hmm. Looks like someone was interested in outer space a lot judging by the posters.
โ โ dib shot up from his blankets with a sudden jolt, gasping and panting as he struggled for air. god, he felt terrible-- the boy was overwhelmed with exhaustion; his body ached and his mind felt hazy, almost as if he was just waking up from a years-long rest. (but he totally wasn't. he's been around this whole time!)
โ โ he let out a harsh, exapserated sigh as he swung his legs over the side of his bed, his hand haphazardly feeling around his nightstand for his circular frames. maybe if he poured a glass of water downstairs he'd feel better and could get back to sleep. but just as he began adjusting the temples of his glasses he stiffened, hearing shifting in the corner of the room.
โ โ " huh?! wh- who's there?! " he called demandingly, leaping off of his bedside. his brows furrowed as his head snapped every which way, trying to pinpoint where exactly the shifting was coming from. further inspection of his room would reveal several items for beast-hunting and capturing-- this was definitely not some regular kid, but he definitely appeared too naive to be any sort of real threat or danger.
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cont. from ( x @musedbyalli )
แฐ.แ โ sarahs thick, bistre brows furrowed, her youthful emerald gaze falling past jareth-- settling instead on the reality that he had created for her. her lips pursed into a thin line as she surveyed her newfound surroundings, the corners of her plush lips tugging down in deep thought. while his emotions were unreadable hers were, by contrast, quite clear; she was evidently apprehensive. surely whatever she had asked for, she hadn't wanted it like this.
โ โ the two of them were standing secluded in what sarah could only assume was some sort of vaguely regal chamber, perhaps some sort of venue or great hall? the space was certainly large and elegant; the large mullioned windows and stone tiles lining the floors definitely made the space appear magnificent, but there were a few items and trinkets that felt out of place. there were even some things that the young woman felt were missing, despite being unable to put her finger on what those could be. sarah reasonably assumed that she could only chalk that up to her own shortcomings; after all, she never truly understood these types of settings-- she had only ever read about them through vague, centuries-old fairtytales, and jareth had likely conjured something based solely off of her own hazy perceptions of grand spaces such as these.
โ โ the young woman clutched the thick shantung of her white ballgown-- another unfamiliar addition from her fantasies-- and slowly tilted her trepidatious gaze back towards the goblin king.
โ โ " ...i never asked for this. " she stated tepidly, her voice low and even, unease hinting subtly in her quiet tone. truly, she didn't seem to remember much before this, but she was somehow certain that she had never asked jareth directly to fulfill any wish or desire of hers. her thick brows furrowed in restrained irritation at his next comment, gathering her gown in her slender digits as she turned to face the man fully.
โ โ " i didn't wish for this!-- i'm certain of it! " (she wasn't certain; after all, maybe this was subconsciously what she had wanted this whole time, but she hoped that the confidence in her voice gave jareth the impression that her conviction was as strong as she was pretending it was.) " ...i appreciate what you're trying to do, but i don't need your help, goblin king. i-i never have. "
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โ โ for my will is as strong as yours
pariiiahs is a multimuse roleplay blog ft. characters from: invader zim, jim hensons labyrinth, disneys rescuers, & ralph bakshi media. selective, crossover, multimuse & oc friendly, 18+ only. written by ferris
MUSES. LAW. CREDITS.
currently sporadic activity. active muses: SARAH WILLIAMS, NNY, DIB
