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𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: Yandere! Wicked x Reader 𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: You appear in Oz on accident, arriving in Emerald city, as you fell from the sky ,Oz think you are a witch, just like their wizard. Seeing a use The Wizard of Oz takes you under his wing and sents you to Shiz to study magic with Madam Morrible, there you meets Elphaba, Galinda, Fiyero, Nessarose and Boq. With each blossoms a different kind of romance that grows as their days in Shiz pass. One day, Elphaba is invited to go meet the wizard and takes Glinda & you with her. What would happen if instead of her first enchantment giving Chistery wings sends you back to Kansas, what if the friend group resents her for that? What would happen when you're back in Oz years later but with a small child of your own by your side (+ a cute dog)?? Would it change the witches's plan?? Would you recognize your old friends? Would the feelings bloom again?? Would Oz remember their first good witch?? 𝙰/𝚗: GUYYYSSS I'M SO SORRY I DISSAPEARED ON Y'ALL!!! I hit a mega writer's block and my anxiety hit hard as well... Hasn't been a good time ; ; ANYWaysss, I hope you enjoy this chapter!! Its a little bit of Elphie x Our Good Witch filler (cause she deserves it dammittt! ) also I want to showcase the dynamics and relationships before we get to the good stuff ;D Our Good Witch isn’t having a good time adjusting yet ;0; If I missed your tag or you wanna be tagged in future chapters, let me know! 𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝: @magical-dreamland, @azuresailor2 , @carlandoxlestappen, @ghostlypuppynacho , @endeav0rsb1tch , @parkairis18 , @n39ro-chann , @milkbean69 , @jedinerd27 , @werewolfpilar , @ilovecats05 , @rainiieday , @tillbots , @hannaeditzs , @nogiggleonlybitter

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[BOOK ONE] ੈ✩‧₊˚

CHAPTER IV : FIRST DAY’S GITTERS.

.˳·˖✶𓆩𓁺𓆪✶˖·˳.

Elphaba slept wrong that night. Galinda’s clothes seemed to suffocate her little space, the blonde’s high-end perfumes clung to Elphabas’ sweaty skin and she couldn’t help but wrinkle her nose slightly as she curled against her pillow, seeking comfort and closing her eyes as she tried to free her mind.

(H/c) hair, a smile so bright, so good, it felt like it lifted her years of suffering.

The Good witch of Oz, the one she had been admiring since her appearance in Munchkinland, was peacefully sleeping in the same castle.

Elphaba’s hands held her tummy as she felt the small flutters that always came with thinking of you.

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow she could spark a conversation? Get to know you better, not as the figure Oz sold you out to be, but as a person.

From the other end of the room, surrounded by pink Elphaba heard a mumble of what seemed like your name come from her roommate. A frown settled in Elphaba’s face as she hugged herself tighter.

Yeah, as if Shiz would allow her to get close enough to even see you.

Although her doubts creep the corners of her mind, the admiration in your gaze earlier, your smile, your calming presence in her mind was enough for Elphaba to fall into the arms of sleep with a smile on her face.

Next morning, the bells of Shiz rang before sunrise and students awoke, some jumped from their beds, ready for their first day; others tried to catch the trail of sleep for a few more minutes before getting ready. The excitement danced in the corridors as the students hurried through stone corridors, uniforms crisp and new, books tucked beneath their arms alas some more awake than others.

For you, it was your first morning in this new fantastical world as an ordinary student, something you deeply appreciated. That sense of normalcy, you hadn’t noticed how much you missed it until the cold fresh air filled your nostrils. From the balcony of your room you could see the figures of other students walking around, the calming sound of water filling you with a new sense of awe as you stared at the few stars remaining as the aurora colored the sky.

Oz was soo pretty…

With renewed spirits, you walked to the en suite bath (because of course, Oscar had chosen the best accommodations for his precious Good Witch) to take a shower, the sweet smell of the shampoos and how soft it left your skin and hair made you feel like you could take on anything, even sorcery lessons!

As the softest towels you had ever felt hugged your body and hair, you walked towards the walk-in closet, pulling out your silvery blue uniform, you smiled at the delicacy of such a garment for what it was (a school uniform). Your fingers followed the swirls and stars that were sewn into the silk of the uniform, the delicate crystals sewn along the forms that caught the light in mesmerizing ways. The uniform fit you perfectly, and more importantly was comfortable to wear; you slipped on your matching shoes before sitting in the vanity full of top end make up brands suited to your preferences along with your favorite creams and perfumes. As you brushed your hair and styled it nicely your eyes caught a rectangular box by the edge of your vanity that wasn’t there the night before, setting the brush on the vanity’s table you reached for it, grabbing the small envelope tapped to it.

“So Shiz’s doesn’t dim your sparkle and you don’t forget little ol’ me : ( .” -Oscar

“Pff..” You hid your smile behind your hand. “ Such a cornball, that man…” You thought fondly, slipping the note into the edge of the vanity’s mirror. Your gaze fell back to the box with curiosity, what could Oscar have gotten you? You surely hoped it wasn’t something flashy, but knowing him, it most certainly was.

The emerald box opened to reveal a simple silver circlet with small engravings of animals and stars, finished with small encrusted diamonds in the edges of the engraved stars.

“So much for not standing out…” You sighed, holding the circlet closer to your eyelevel so you could appreciate the masterful craftsmanship of the gift. “ This is so beautiful… It must have taken months to get made, and with such delicacy too…” You smiled as your finger traced one of the various animals, this time a monkey. “I’ll make sure to thank Oscar when I write back.”

The early morning light filled the room as you stood in front of the full length mirror, having styled the circlet into your hair, you finally took a look at your full image.

Yeah, so much for normal.

But you couldn’t deny that you looked drop dead gorgeous!

The custom Shiz uniform, even in its endless luxuries, felt wonderfully normal compared to the ceremonial dresses the Wizard preferred. Felt more movable, freeing almost. For the first time in weeks, you almost looked like everyone else.

Almost.

A knock came at the door and you jumped in surprise. Who could it even be, this early in the morning?? You walked to the heavy door and when you opened it, two attendants in green stood outside.

"The Wizard requested we escort you to breakfast."

You sighed softly, deeply holding back the need to roll your eyes at the wizard’s antics. "Thank you..." You said as you gathered everything you needed for your first classes in your messenger bag (new and also custom made, with the OZ sigil in gold). Your eyes analyzed both attendants as a mischievous smirk replaced your usual smile "...but I'd really like to walk by myself!!" In seconds you had closed your dorm room and ran down the tower steps, leaving the bamboozled attendants behind, your laughter echoing from the old stones of the university.

The attendants exchanged nervous looks. “I won’t say anything to the wizard if you swear you won’t either”

“Do you think I’m mad?! If I tell him he will have me executed!!”

“Not if the monkeys maul you first–”

“—Real helpful, Kenneth.”

“I’m just saying!!”

Five minutes later, as you finally made out down from your tower, you deeply regretted your choices. First because who knew running down the stairs left you so out of breath?? Second because as you made it to the common areas, half the school had discovered you were walking alone.

And news spread faster than magic.

"The Good Witch is on the east staircase!"

"She's going to breakfast!"

You stood like a deer in highlights, frozen in the middle of the corridor as students abandoned conversations, dorm doors opened with a bang and the people walking changed direction.

Within moments the corridor had become impossibly crowded.

"(Y/n)!!!" someone said.

"Good morning!" a girl added.

"Can I walk with you?" Someone from the crowd on your left asked.

"My grandmother met you in the Uplands!" Another from the right side of the crowd exclaimed.

"Would you sign my notebook?" A blushing munchkin girl asked.

Everyone keep speaking above each other, making you feel ill from anxiety. Your eyes meet the hopeful eyes of the munchkin girl and you smiled apologetically as your brain looked for an escape route among the ever growing crowd. "Let me get my pen."

Alas, your way to the dining hall was surrounded by a crowd of people, trying to get your attention at any cost. You really should have gone with the attendants, at least it would have been calmer…for about 5 minutes.

In the line for food, people keep trying to help you or let you cut in line, so fast you had your tray full in less than a minute. While you searched for a table to sit, people behind you fought and pushed each other to finish quicker– so they could invite you to their table. As you walked closer to a specific table, every chair near there disappeared except one before you even reached them.

Students shoved tables together, while others argued. One boy loudly declared he'd skipped breakfast entirely just in case you chose his table and as Galinda walked in and saw the chaos, noticed your frightened eyes looking for safety, she started managing the situation immediately. "Oh no, dearest darling, no."

She was going to be that safety.

Without another word Galinda marched directly into the crowd as Phannee and ShenShen followed behind, slightly apprehensive with their friends’ fixed gaze and frozen smile.

"Move." she said, with her sweet smile and even sweeter voice.

Nobody listened.

Galinda smiled brighter, clearing her throat before she fixed her eyes in the crowd."I said..." Her voice remained perfectly sweet but her eyes glinted with quiet authority. "...move."

To your relief the crowd started to disperse, some because of her popularity, wanting to stay in her good graces, others because they were startled, and some because Galinda had begun physically rearranging them with astonishing efficiency, making herself a path towards you. And although they left you some room to breathe, they stayed by the edges in curiosity but mostly to take their chance the moment they found one.

The blonde reached the empty chair beside yours just as three other students lunged for it.

"My seat." Galinda smiled sweetly, her manicured hands holding the back of the chair.

One protested. "I was here first!"

Galinda beamed with territorial sweetness. "You really weren't." So she sat as her friends made their way to pick their –and Galinda’s– breakfast.

Victory. Galinda thought with the sweet sensation of accomplishment.

For approximately three seconds.

Because another wave of students surrounded the table entirely, some with millions of questions, others bought gifts, flowers– Galinda couldn’t help but facepalm, how silly of her!! She should have brought her bestie a present! Some came with requests and compliments. Somewhere in the crowd someone started bawling their eyes out while another asked you to bless a cookie, as lucky charm, another wanted advice about romance.

You tried answering everyone as your food got colder, but you couldn't keep up with so much attention. And so your smile became smaller, your shoulders tightened, a hand went to ease the neckline of your uniform that suddenly sat tighter around your neck.

Elphaba noticed first.

Across the hall, far from the commotion of your table, Elphaba quietly watched over her breakfast, worry sat deep in her gut . She had seen crowds behave like this before.

Not toward goodness but toward something they deemed a ‘spectacle’.

Nessarose followed her gaze, worry and longing mixed in her gaze. "They're frightening her… She looks like she’s going to have a panic attack."

"They're worshipping her." Elphaba answered, although the food she had eaten sat wrong in her stomach.

"Elphaba, That's not the same thing. She really looks like she needs help–"

Boq stood helplessly five rows back, his bag and books hung defeatedly from his shoulders, tray in hand. He couldn't even see you anymore, only the tops of heads of many ozians vying for your attention. "They're suffocating her.", he mumbled to himself.

A passing Winkie student laughed at Boq’s clear displeasure. "Jealous?" They jeered.

"No!" Boq defensively replied, ears already beet red. As the students left with laughter, Boq sat in one of many empty tables, his eyes downcasted into his breakfast, hunger already gone and replaced with something he couldn’t name. "...Yes." he admitted to himself, his eyes slightly teary.

The screech of a chair brought the hall to absolute silence as you stood up from your seat. "I'm sorry..." You said, complexion slightly paler than usual and looking slightly queasy. "...would you excuse me? I need the restroom." Galinda looked up at you with surprise in her gaze, that quickly turned into menacing glares so the crowd parted like the sea for you.

You hurried out into the morning air, leaving your things and breakfast untouched. As soon as you left, the crowd dispersed fully, everyone going back to their business and tables with friends. ShenShen gave Galinda her tray with food and as she went to sit in the chair you emptied she reached for your things as Galinda almost bit her hand off.

“Don’t touch that!! She’s coming back and that's her seat!!” the blonde argued, fishing a compact mirror out of her purse to fix her hair. “ I want to be perfect– I mean, I want everything to be perfectly still when she comes back!”

Phannee and ShenShen shared a glance as the blonde happily rearranged your things nicely after making sure she was looking her best.

The birdsong and fresh air that greeted you as you escaped the castle felt like cold water in a desert, wandering the gardens you found peace beneath an old tree that felt almost sacred. Closing your eyes and resting your back against the tree, you let yourself sit in the soft grass, still dewy from the early morning. Taking a deep breath, you tried to calm your erratic heartbeat as color returned to your cheeks.

Nature felt like heaven, the feeling of soft wet grass between your fingers helped ground you. It was so peaceful you hadn’t even noticed the minutes tick by.

"Mind if I sit?" a calm familiar voice brought you back to the present. Your eyes opened to meet the worried dark ones of Elphaba, who just gave a friendly smile as she presented a few fruits and some sweets warped in a napkin. “I bought peace offerings” Elphaba’s breath hitched in her throat as you smiled at her with obvious relief, already scooting over to make space for her.

"I was hoping you would." You smiled at her, happily grabbing the food she had with her, munching on the fruit with obvious hunger.

Elphaba sat carefully, with a small smile and her usual calm energy, leaving space between the two of you so as not to crowd you, and unlike everyone else she didn't immediately speak. She took an apple from her pocket and took a bite, sharing the peace of the sunrise with you.

Simply eating with you, in silence, was enough to bring happiness to Elphaba’s heart. Birdsong filled the silence between you two as Elphaba stole fleeting glances at your form, the pinkish warm rays of the morning sun highlighting your face in an ethereal way that made her heart squeeze painfully and her cheeks warmed enough that she reached to feel their feverish heat. After what could have been a couple of minutes but felt like hours for the dark haired woman, your eyes caught hers in one of her fleeting glances, as she tried to burn your peace and happiness with fire in her brain. Seeing herself being caught, Elphaba couldn’t help but blush harder as her eyes quickly dropped to her hands as you laughed quietly with endearment.

"Thank you." you smiled at her, (e/c) eyes glittering like the stars at night.

"I haven't really done anything." Elphaba replied shyly, her hands squeezing themselves together in a nervous habit.

"I know." Your hand suddenly covered hers, making her jump in place and look at you from behind her crooked glasses. "It was nice." Your hand quietly put them right on her nose, brushing a few strands of dark hair from her eyes and behind her ears and making Elphaba’s face redden even more, ears burning as she looked down at her apple.

"...People usually thank me after I leave." You frowned, leaning on Elphaba’s shoulder.

"That seems backwards." you replied.

"It usually is." Elphaba’s lips drawing a small smile.

"Y’know, I like quiet." You smiled, your eyes finding hers.

"So do I." You smiled brightly, making Elphaba’s heart flutter painfully as she shyly smiled back.

It was the easiest conversation either of you had had all day, unfortunately you weren't alone.

From a corridor window Galinda watched, the food in her hands squeezed so tightly her manicured hands were dirty with bits and pieces. Rage burning up throat like lava, her eyes glossy with enraged tears “Why is she smiling like that?” She asked herself, looking towards your figure, as you laughed at something Elphaba said. “That should be me! She and I are destined!!!” Galinda’s face turned redder in her rage as she saw Elphaba freely interacting with you, touching you, being close.

That’s supposed to be h e r.

You are supposed to end up together!– No! not like that, silly! – Galinda admonished herself– Like the Supreme Sorceresses of Oz, Bestest of friends!! Galinda and (Y/n)!! Suddenly Galinda’s eyes were caught by Elphaba’s, who simply smiled. Which made Galinda go into a fit.

As Boq walked outside he looked every which way, trying to find your figure, desperate to talk with you again. Nessa also looked around as she and her newly made friends made their way out to their class.

The bell rang as Elphaba and you bid each other goodbye, not sharing your first classes together. In each and every of your classes, you could feel how the other students looked at you more like a piece of meat than a person, more focused on finding an excuse to get into your good graces than to pay any attention to the lectures. For Elphaba classes weren’t any better, as she always sat alone, the other students looking at her as if she was something to be stared at but not talked to. Beside that, Galinda and her shared almost all classes, and since this morning she could feel the blonde starring daggers into her every chance she gets. She knew why the blonde was mad, she had seen her watching you and her in the garden, figured she probably wanted to have gotten to you, be your hero so she could social climb out of your fame.

But Elphaba wasn’t about to let you be used like that, not by Galinda nor any other opportunistic student. She felt like she had found a companion, a… a real friend in you, even the thought made her blush now. She could feel her cheeks get warmer at the memory of this morning.

As the bell of the last class rang you were absolutely done with Shiz’s shiz. You weren’t something to be ogled at, nor to be treated differently than other students. Your feet dragged across the hall as you made it to your last class of the day. Students had filled the room already as you and a few stragglers filled the room.

When you entered an unnerving quiet filled the room and nearly every seat mysteriously occupied.

Well, more like…

Reserved.

"Good Witch!! There's room here!" someone screamed.

"No, over here!"

"Sit with us!"

Galinda was already standing, waving energetically from the front row. "(y/n)! Here!!" The blonde’s energy went unmatched, like always, as she jumped in place to get your attention as Phannee and ShenShen waved too, matching their friend’s energy. "I saved your seat!"

Just as Galida had done, Boq had done the exact same.

So had several others.

You began to look overwhelmed again just as Dr. Dillamond entered the room.

"Take whichever seat remains available." the goat said, pulling a few levers so he could get his class started.

The room froze at the professor's decision, because only one seat remained untouched. Galinda’s wide eyes clocked the spot with scary precision and she could feel her temper rise again.

Elphaba.

of course it had to be her

The students looked at each other in visible discomfort, some even giving you pitying glances. No one had wanted to sit next to Elphaba, and truly she was happier that way, but as her eyes met your bright ones and you smiled like there was a secret between the two of you, Elphaba felt faint.

"Perfect." You smiled, walking over to her and sitting down next to her happily. "Good morning, Elphaba." You greeted her as Elphaba blinked, trying to get her emotions schooled into her usual calmness.

"...Good morning, (y/n)." She smiled back, shy but happy to finally share a class with someone nice (who wasn’t her sister. Elphaba truly wanted Nessa to be happy, and seeing her thrive with new friends brought to the eldest Thropp some warmth.) but deep down, she wanted the exact same. Acceptance, friendship… it all seemed to come out of the same person: The Good Witch of Oz, (y/n) Gale.

Meanwhile around the classroom several hearts quietly broke. Galinda's smile remained perfectly intact, she quickly reclaimed her poise and sat quietly between her friends. To the unsuspecting eye, she was perfectly fine.

Only the pencil suffered her anger, as her hand snapped it cleanly in two.

Boq stared at the empty chair that he had saved only to be occupied by some other student, deep down he felt like he had to try harder, be bolder to finally stand out from the crowd, so he could finally talk to you one on one.

At the front of the room, Dr. Dillamond surveyed his students, he was wise beyond his years and noticed the tension in some of the students was higher than others. He had also noticed the way the Good Witch he had read and heard so much about, treated him exactly as she treated everyone else, with uncomplicated respect and looked at him like someone ready to learn.

For the first time that day the old Goat smiled.

Perhaps there was hope for Oz.

ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ...

A/N: Hope you enjoyed the chapter!! Let me know your thoughs & opinions about this chapter! Elphie is such a yearner guyyysss you have noooo idea how much this woman is gonna Y E AR N and Glinda is scary when u get between her and her woman Good Witch!

Also!! How do you imagine the uniform?? How does your Good Witch style it?? 🤔🤔 I'd love to see your (Y/n)'s as The Good Witch of Oz, if you draw her or write anything in this AU pls tag me so I can reblog!! ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧₊

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