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Life with obnoxious blond roommates - for once, the boys' team seems to have things better worked out. Those noise-cancelling headphones from Mag were a truly inspired gift.

(yes, unlike the blissfuly Tchaikovsky'd-out Erik, the girls can probably hear Jareth singing and dancing on the ceiling below them.)

Please enjoy this absolutely gratuitious coda to the Parisian Date And What Ensued. This page is especially lovingly dedicated to all the Labyfic writers out there, who sparked this obsession in the first place, and have been precious sustainment over the years - especially sucky ones like lately. Ladies.

(Context, context, tra-la-la. Nothing to Mature-flag here per se... )

(I'm aware Jareth's choice of a song to shake his tush to actually goes on with some lyrics that aren't entirely fitting his mindset/shippy hopes. Not to jinx anything - and you're welcome to imagine or suggest other gleeful victory jams - but I still just had to go for it. Not least because I am an internet Old and way back in the dial-up Oughties there was this one crappy Flash animation of Snape set to that song and it was absolutely and formatively the most hilarious thing evar to me.)

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This is a work of fanart and solely intended for shits and giggles and vicarious fangirl thrills. Not mine, not making money from it.

CREDITS

Erik, Christine Daaé [Phantom of the Opera](c) Leroux and A.L.Webber
Jareth and Sarah [Labyrinth] (c) Lucas, Froud, Henson; David Bowie and Jennifer Connelly
Skeep (c) Lixxle
"I'm Too Sexy For My Shirt" lyrics by Right Said Fred

Based on the original Roommates comic by *AsheRhyder

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(and I think I may have to leave you on this note for a little while, posting this arc has been great fun buuuuuuuttttt I do need to focus on Epic New BD Project including designing a whole damn Renaissance-y city....)

Description

Life with obnoxious blond roommates - for once, the boys' team seems to have things better worked out. Those noise-cancelling headphones from Mag were a truly inspired gift.

(yes, unlike the blissfuly Tchaikovsky'd-out Erik, the girls can probably hear Jareth singing and dancing on the ceiling below them.)

Please enjoy this absolutely gratuitious coda to the Parisian Date And What Ensued. This page is especially lovingly dedicated to all the Labyfic writers out there, who sparked this obsession in the first place, and have been precious sustainment over the years - especially sucky ones like lately. Ladies.

(Context, context, tra-la-la. Nothing to Mature-flag here per se... )

(I'm aware Jareth's choice of a song to shake his tush to actually goes on with some lyrics that aren't entirely fitting his mindset/shippy hopes. Not to jinx anything - and you're welcome to imagine or suggest other gleeful victory jams - but I still just had to go for it. Not least because I am an internet Old and way back in the dial-up Oughties there was this one crappy Flash animation of Snape set to that song and it was absolutely and formatively the most hilarious thing evar to me.)

____

Previous
Next
Beginning

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This is a work of fanart and solely intended for shits and giggles and vicarious fangirl thrills. Not mine, not making money from it.

CREDITS

Erik, Christine Daaé [Phantom of the Opera](c) Leroux and A.L.Webber
Jareth and Sarah [Labyrinth] (c) Lucas, Froud, Henson; David Bowie and Jennifer Connelly
Skeep (c) Lixxle
"I'm Too Sexy For My Shirt" lyrics by Right Said Fred

Based on the original Roommates comic by *AsheRhyder

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(and I think I may have to leave you on this note for a little while, posting this arc has been great fun buuuuuuuttttt I do need to focus on Epic New BD Project including designing a whole damn Renaissance-y city....)