A/n: okokokok, so like, Ever since I started this book back in my prime, I had always wanted to watch the labyrinth but never did UNTIL A FEW WEEKS AGO WHENEVER I FOUND OUT IT WAS ON NETFLIX!!!! needless to say I have a mad crush on the goblin king and David bowie now, So I'm offering this imagine of the goblin king to you guys as a apology for not writing the requests.
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Star gazing has always been one of your favorite things to do, Something about laying down and looking up to the dark sky full of sparkling stars putting your troubled mind at ease.
So it was only natural that whenever something bothers or troubles that you look to the sky for some peace of mind. Especially after your argument with the goblin king himself, You stormed out of your castle and found a nice clear grassy spot to lay in, The cloudless night sky vibrant with stars as ever. The argument you had was rather rough, You didn't mean for the conversation to turn into a screaming match really.
But of course nothing ever goes your way and the argument occurred.
The conversation had started off nicely, You and Jareth casually talking about the time Sarah and her brother had been brought to the Labyrinth after Sarah carelessly wished her brother away. The time you spent watching over the baby boy made you realize that you longed to have one of your own, A child to have and love until the end of your days....
But after you brought up your thoughts of starting a family with your husband, He claimed that you did not need a child, You had all the little goblins to love and look after.
That had angered you of course, as you told Jareth you wanted a little baby. You wanted to experience the full adventures of motherhood but Jareth didn't share that longing with you obviously as the argument started and ended with you storming out with tears in your eyes. It hurt you knowing jareth didn't want a family with you, The pain his hateful behavior towards the idea put into your heart returning as you star up at the stars.
You feel a tear roll down your cheek as you laid on your back, Watching the night sky.
"You needn't not to cry my love, Everything said in our scuffle earlier meaningless" You didn't even startle at the sound of Jareth speaking so abruptly as he walks over to sit beside where you lay on the ground.
You don't look up at him, Nor do you talk to him. Choosing to solely focus on the stars.
Jareth expected you to sit up, Throw your arms around him and agree that the argument was meaningless. But surprisingly enough to him, You laid motionless on the ground beside and ignored him. Patience wasn't a strong feat of Jareth's, So the longer the silence became between you both the more antsy he got.
"I apologize for yelling at you..." Jareth picks at the grass below him, Miss-matched eyes flickering to you. He hated when you ignored him, The way you acted as if he didn't even exist not only annoying to him but hurtful.
"Oh! Why don't you talk to me? I've apologized for yelling at you? I'll take you in and prepare you a lavish bath--I'll read you a book like we always do before bed!" His patience finally snapped. "I'll do anything you ask of me, anything!"
Unable to take it anymore, You sit up fast and glare at him. "Then why is it that I ask for one thing jareth, One thing! That you tell me no!, you--you yell at me and get angry at me whenever I simply state I want to be a mother! I want a baby!" You couldn't help at the tears that fell freely from your eyes, Your raised voice surprising Jareth.
Even during your argument you didn't yell at him like that.
Looking over you carefully, Jareth sees now how truly he has hurt you. The mere thought of your pain being caused by him nearly makes him breakdown in tears himself.
"I know, I knew from the moment I watched you caring for the girls little brother that you had felt the need to be a Mother, and there is no doubt in my mind that you would be a perfect one..." He scoots closer to you and cups your face, "But love...What if I'm not good enough to care for the child properly? What if I wouldn't be good enough for our baby?"
You finally meet his beautiful eyes and gently lay a hand on his that held your face, Leaning toward into his touch.
"I saw you care for the little boy Jareth, You played with him, Fed him, Made him smile....you were doing a perfect job and I know that you would make a perfect father" You whisper loud enough for him to hear.
Jareth sighs, Looking at every detail of your face before leaning his forehead on yours, Teased hair tickling your face.
"It was fine having something so small around, I do miss the little booger" Jareth laughs lightly before pecking your lips and pulling away slightly, Face still close to yours. "Lets do it, Have a little baby"
Your eyes widen as you look at him with shock. Your heart flutters at the genuine look in his eyes, Pounding loudly in your chest as a smile spreads across your face.
"Do you mean it Jareth?! Do you really mean it?" You ask him breathlessly.
Jareth nods his head with a grin. "have I ever lied to you?" He didn't need a response, You both knew he would never do that. So you throw your arms around him and tackle him to the ground as you let out a gleeful laugh.
"Oh Jareth! This is wonderful--it's spectacular! Thank you!" You say while laying on top of him, Palms pressed against his chest as you looked down at him lovingly.
Jareth laughs, Your happiness contagious. "We aren't with child yet love, We still have a ways to go before getting overjoyed"
You fondly smile at him, Leaning down to press a kiss against his lips over so gently. He reciprocated the kiss just as lovingly as he reaches a hand up to hold your face.
Pulling away he grins, "Now...shall we go inside and make a little bundle of joy?" Jareth asks with a smirk, The look in his miss-matched eyes causing a blush to spread across your cheeks.
"We shall, My king" You say with a smile and that was enough to have Jareth scoop you up after standing up of course and carry you to the castle. The argument already forgotten.
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