The-Labyrinth-Club

The Labyrinth of London
Marked
A Sherlock/Labyrinth Crossover
Inspired By
“The Thin White Sleuth…”
By
Pika-la-Cynique
Summary: Just how did Sarah get that hickey? A requested scene from The Babe with the Power. J/S.
The Almighty Disclaimer
Oh Moffat and Gatiss and Thompson,
Henson and Doyle,
To you belongs all the characters
And none so for me!
A/N: This story was inspired by “The Thin White Sleuth…” by Pika-la-Cynique of Girls Next Door fame.
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It had been four days since the incident at the pool with Moriarty. Sherlock and John breakfasted with Jareth and Sarah as they tried to figure out their next move… but really, they were caffeine deprived and in need of some food.
John ate his food with gusto. Sarah idly picked at her food as she read something on her phone. Sherlock and Jareth passed back and forth the newspapers they were reading while drinki

 
Sickness and Bedtime Stories

Timey was to the breaking point; caught quite evenly between laughing and crying. Though either action would have currently been murderous to her person. . . So she opted for a beautifully disgusted scowl instead, making the lithe figure who sat at the end of her bed snort indignantly.
“Hate me all you like, my dear. It makes not the slightest of differences.”
Timey continued to glare at her uninvited house guest- the one and only Goblin King, named Jareth- before she moved a clammy hand to her forehead. Despite her will to show him her discomfort, pulling such vivid expressions only made her head hurt more.
She had been conflicted by a nasty case of the flu/cold for almost three days, and it showed no signs of leaving her be. A trait that her sickness and the man watching her shared.
“Would you please just go away,” the woman croaked in annoyance, as she rolled over in her bed and