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lazy morning/afternoon
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Late Bloomer - a hanahaki Franchaela fic.
First chapter is just put out 🥺 please enjoy 🩷🤍🧡
I trust Francesca to figure out what to do with allat good gawd!
Francesca being devastated she had no children to remember John by, no “piece” of him left, but he left her Michaela. Arguably the biggest part of him, the person who loved him as much as Francesca did yes but had known him all his life. Someone who can tell stories about him and that she can talk about him with. Theres something so poetic about his two favourite people falling in love. I cant WAIT for their season!
Heres the little 3 page comic I drew based off a scene in the Wicked script!
disgustingly sweet and very silly
We were robbed and now you’ve given us the adorable sickly sweet scene we deserve.
Seriously, this is so cute. I love your art!
Is this a rock band claudeline au!!???? Yes, because they fucking deserve it 😌
Galinda couldn't help herself. She was enthralled by Elphaba. She watched those long perfect fingers practice little movements of magic and wrap around fountain pens. She stared openly, hungrily, as Elphaba got ready I'm the morning. Efficient. So, so Efficient. She woke up, washed her face and hands, put her uniform on, tied her hair back, laced up her boots, and was out the door. She was up and out the door in 15 minutes flat without even one look in the mirror. When she came back in the evening, she took her boots off, sat at her desk and did her coursework. Dissapeared for ten minutes, presumably to bathe, came back her her night gown and went to bed. It fascinated Galinda. It took her ages to get ready.
She woke up at an hour to dawn every morning and washed her face, and applied three different creams. She took her pin curls down and brushed them out. She assembled three different outfits and chose which was her favorite. She layered her perfumes. She glossed her lips and gathered her homework. She changed outfits, because at that point she didn't like the one she first picked. More perfume. Finishing touches on her hair. Then she finally slipped into her shoes and went out the door. At night she liked a long warm bath. She patted herself dry and moisturized with fancy oils. She powdered all over. She wrote letters and did some coursework. She pinned her hair up. She couldn't possibly cut her routine down to the few minutes it took Elphaba.
She couldn't imagine not making sure she looked absolutely perfect. Although, Elphaba did always look perfect, she supposed. Never a braid out of place, her glasses never crooked. Those big green eyes with so much knowledge behind them. Absolutely perfect.
Galinda could not help the way her roommate consumed her thoughts and dreams. She watched Elphaba run into the arms of Madame Morrible. It made her stomach twist in jealousy. A jealousy that stuck in her brain late into the night while she thought about what it might be like for Elphaba to run to her.
me and the bad bitch i pulled by being autistic
dan da dan
referenced from an archie comic
One thing Law can't stand about Luffy, one of many things anyways, is that he doesn't fucking think. He never thinks before he does anything. If Luffy feels strongly about something, he just does it.
Law likes to think, and plan, and think more, and then act. He draws up ideas and talks things out in front of Bepo. He meditates on big decisions.
It's why when, while sitting next to Luffy in front of a warm fire, he is absolutely shocked when Luffy presses their mouths together.
He had just been talking about the East Blue and laughing about a fight he got into when he was a kid, and then...
Law doesn't expect it, and doesn't have enough time to react because Luffy pulls back and continues talking. He had wanted to kiss Luffy of course. To kiss him after stitching him together. To kiss him on Dressrosa. Hell, even when they got to safety the first time on Wano in Oden's castle. Out of relief pull Luffy close and kiss him. And Luffy just does it without a thought.
It pisses off Law enough that he tossed his mug of Sake aside and pulls Luffy in for another kiss.
plans
fuck nasty
get blood drained
die
Thinking about the first night Madeleine and Claudia spent together after Madeleine was turned. How they probably giggled like teenagers and talked half the day away about where they would go. How they probably fell asleep holding each other tight. Claudia probably dreamt of finally having someone for herself. Someone who really saw her. How much hope she felt, probably for the first time since she first left Louis and Lestat, for her future and their future together.
Epilogue :)
Yknow the line "he'd speed up my mind when it was sluggish" in the journal 3 lost pages? Yea this is how I think that went
RIP Young Fiddleford, you would have loved Mitski 😔
Fic coming soon yall