Transposition, a Labyrinth fic
an excerpt

He hasn't been the same since the girl left. The girl who ate the peach and forgot everything, that's what the goblins called her then, and that's what they call her now, even though it's been years...even though it wasn't really true for all that long.

I still don't know what was so different about her. It's not as if she was the first challenger, nor was she the prettiest, or even the most clever. But there was something about her that even the mighty Goblin King could not resist.

It amazed me that she couldn't see what was in his face, in his eyes during their final confrontation. The Escher room in pieces around them, and his eyes, his *eyes* at that moment when he faced her, holding out that crystal, that might as well have been his heart.