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You had been dating both for months,you were the it throuple of the school. You loved your girlfriends,they gave you everything you could've possibly wanted and more. You had always wanted to do something special,special for them and had just thought of the perfect idea. They were both in your shared room,it was a bit later when you returned to your room.
"There you are,I missed you" Glinda hugged you,picking you up and twirling you around.
"Glinda,put her down. You're gonna make her dizzy." Elphaba stopped her and Glinda put you down. "And she's been gone for a couple of hours," Elphaba added.
"Yes,but I did miss both of you"
"We missed you too,honey," Glinda said as she and Elphaba sandwiched you in between them.
"Why were you gone for so long? We've been worried." Elphaba questioned.
Together Forever
Wicked x Female! Reader
Summary: Friends should be together forever, right? So why are you trying so hard to get away from them the moment everything is falling apart?
Characters: Elphaba, Galinda/Glinda, Fiyero, Nessa, Boq and [Your name]
Warning: Yandere themes - Obsessive, possessive, sexual?, english is not my first language so there might be some incorrect grammar and spelling.
Author's note: I haven't written anything in a while so I'm definitely rusty, there is a possibility that a second part might happen but I'm currently back in the Avatar fandom right now lol.
WICKED (Male Galinda) x Reader, Part 1
Y/n Rose is a close, and the only friend, of Elphaba Thropp, as she's the only one to truely see her for who she is. Her dads' and three brothers too. Because of this, y/n never really had any other friends, but, she was fine with that. She had her one true friend by her side, and vice versa.
When starting at Shiz, y/n is elated to have gotten in, but upset that her friend cannot follow her... right? What happens when they both end up rooming with some random drama king. Will they all become friends? Or is there more brewing just under the surface for two of them?
Let's dance through the journey at Shiz and beyond, shall we?
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FC for Glindo: Tom Holland (He can now sing beautifully and has full blonde locks)
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Note: Italics in this part mean the past
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Link for No One Mourns the Wicked if you'd like it!
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"Glindo! Y/n! Exactly how dead is she?"
A bucket of water lays on it's side, water droplets still dripping from it. Recently used. The long trail it's left behind still prominent.
"Because there has been so much rumour and speculation..."
Blue feathers lay beside it as it goes by.
"let us tell you, the whole story," a boys voice rings out with stern uncertainty.
"According to the Time Dragon Clock... "
A pamphlet of the green witch soaked in water passes through.
"the melting occurred at the 13th hour. The direct result of a bucket of water thrown by a female child," a girls voice speaks out with softness but a hint of sadness.
The view of a black pointy hat standing strong at the end shows up in centre of frame.
"Yes, the Wicked Witch of the West is dead!" Both voices echo together, attempting to sound excited for the news, but falling a bit short on that front.
The flying monkey burst out the window, flying around the Kiamo Ko Palace, shrieking as they do so. As they fly across the bridge, a figure on what appears to be a navy blue horse rides out below them, cloaked in mystery.
A stunning waterfall coming from all sides bursts into view over some thorny haunted hills, and then, above that, the yellow brick road. Upon that yellow brick road, walks the Tin Man, Dorothy with the Wicked Witch's broomstick, Toto, Scarecrow, and the cowardly lion, the last speeding up a bit to catch up with the four ahead. The emerald city in view within the distance as the sun hangs low.
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A tulip field, arranged in a rainbow that took far to long to create, rests around Munchkin Land with some kids running through, all shouting in enjoyment, all ringing different objects in hopes to gain the towns attention.
"Good news!" One of the red-haired boys calls out, "The Witch! She's dead" He concludes as he rings his cow bell.
"Come out! She's gone!" Another shouts out as the small group of children cheer, "She's dead!" A little girls voice rings out. Upon reaching the yellow brick road, some dirt splutters across it, but with news, no child bats an eye.
"Munchkins, wake up!" The same boy from before calls out, "Watch out! Come on! Come on!" Rings the same little girl from earlier. The noise causes adults to begin upon up windows and doors to see what all the fuss is about. "Good news! The Wicked Witch is dead," once again, the same red-headed boy calls out to all that can hear him as he rings the towns bell to alert all that may not be able to hear him.
"Good news!" Munchkins all rush out of their homes in celebration, some carrying old pitchforks, others climbing on structures used to hold water, "She's dead," posters of the wicked witch are seen ripped off of the pin board in joy, more people exiting homes and cheering with one another, "The Witch of the West is dead," as another plastered poster is torn is two.
"The wickedest witch there ever was," boards get removed from windows that carry more posters, "The enemy of all of us here in Oz," as this occurs, people look out of their homes in excitement at the revelation, "is dead,"
All Munchkins gather in the centre of town, "Good news!" Hugging, cheering, the celebrations beginning to unfold before their eyes, "Good news!"
"Let us be glade!" A graceful male voice rings out, Glindo, as a pink sparkle appears in the sky, closely followed by a whirl of y/f/c petals.
"Look! It's Galindo! And y/n!" A man calls out from the crowd as the rest around him clamours, "Let us be grateful!" An angelic females loving voice follows after, y/n, as the pink sparkle reveals itself as a pink bubble with a human man inside. Still behind him, the figure of a women can now be made out between the floating petals as the Munchkins all cheer louder now.
"Let us rejoicify that goodness could subdue," y/n continues on as more of her can be seen by the citizens below, "The wicked workings of you-know-who," Glindo finishes off for her as he lands softly, popping the bubble with his crystal sceptre with a slight chuckle. He then hastily proceeds to turn slightly as the y/f/c petals drift downwards slowly, him reaching his hand out and y/n accepts it as she lands on his bubble once all the petals fly off through the wind.
Glindo wears a pink shimmery blazer with a matching waistcoat, pants, and shoes with the undershirt being a nice, bright, blinding white. He bears a sliver crown upon his smooth blonde locks that represent the shape of a bubble as he carries his pointy stunning crystal sceptre with a pink gem inside. His cheeks have been dabbed up with pink and white glitter with the rest of his makeup spotless. Y/n is wearing a y/f/c tulle ballgown (the image is just a reference to what I'm imagining for the gown) with matching y/f/c heels, she also bears a silver tiara with patterns and 3D pop outs of petals upon the top of her beautifully braided half up do with curls. Within her hands, she also carries a sceptre made of crystals, but it bears more of a resemblance to a flower, a lotus to be exact, with a y/f/c gem within where the pollen would usually reside. Her makeup also matches her outfit, but with slightly darker eyeshadow, a wing and some faint rosy blush.
Both public figures stare out into the supportive crowd as y/n rounds Glindo slowly, as to not trip to stand beside the edge of the bubble. The crowd "awws" as the male wraps a gentle arm around the female's waist as she places a hand to her heart and he chuckles lightly once more at the unstoppable support.
Though, something ways in heavy on their hearts. Though, they cannot speak of what exactly.
"It's good to see us, isn't it?" Glindo exclaims, staring down at the crowd below with an intense gaze, outstretching his arm with the sceptre to add more pizzazz. This causes the Munchkins to laugh in response, knowing how unserious the couple can be.
Moving his arm from around y/n's waist, he hold it out to her for her to latch onto as he helps her down and off of the bubbles platform as they proceed to the circular railing as all go silent around them. "Fellow Ozians... let us set the record straight," Glindo starts as he looks around the people below who wait with bated breath. Y/n finishes off his statement with a smile plastered onto her lips, arm tightening in his, "Yes... the Wicked Witch of the West... is dead."
As she chokes out the final words, only her fiancé notices the slight slip up, and squeezes her hands subtly with his own as he can easily spot that the cheering is affecting both of them in many different factors.
Knowing that they can't keep silent for much longer, y/n starts up again, "Isn't it nice to know," she looks from Glindo to the people below with fake admiration as one of her hands lifts to her heart, "That good will conquer evil?" She extends that same left arm out, shutting her eyes to help her through. Seeing this, Glindo once again steps up to take over, "The truth we all believe'll" he does a little wave to some of the Munchkinland kids, "by and by," all attention is now back him, one of the main public figures of Oz, "Outlive a lie."
The soon-to-be married couple sings gracefully and in beautiful harmony together, "For you and-" before they are rudely cut off by one of the male Munchkin.
"No one mourns the wicked," the couple glance their heads in synch to the man below, matching glares resting upon their faces, offended that they were cut off, "No one cries," they do "They won't return!" A lady states with certainty.
"No one lays a lily on their grave," as the town sings in cheer below, Glindo eases his fiancé over so that he can help to assist her down the stairs. "The good man scorns the wicked," flowers are tossed from a balcony as y/n raises up her dress slightly as to not trip, Glindo taking her wand in the same hand that hold his so that the process is easier. And so he can keep her arm wrapped in his as he leads her down. "Through their lives, our children learn," he whispers sweet affirmations to her as they both seemingly glide down the slight spiral staircase as some children rush from the mothers who watch on with loving gazes, beside them, more Munchkins washing items quite aggressively, but they are happy, "What we miss when we misbehave."
"And goodness knows," the two reach to bottom of the stairwell, the Munchkins parting for the two as raise tulips into the air in a rhythm as Glindo starts up again with his public image as he gently lets go of the girl he loves, passing back her wand, to go to the right side as she goes left, "the wicked's lives are lonely," he holds a woman's hands as he continoues on down the line, y/n doing the same on the opposite side. "Goodness knows," the girl in y/f/c boops a young boys nose, causing him to smile and laugh lightly, "the wicked die alone," her eyes hold a faint glossy texture and her heart feels as though it ways a ton as she reconnects with her darling and walks beside him. "It just shows when you're wicked," y/n goes to the right now, Glindo watching on, and takes hold of a Munchkin mans hands as he bows down slightly to her as her lips tremble.
She then makes a turn, sensing someone other then her sweetheart behind her, and bends down upon seeing a little girl with a y/f/c tulip, "you're left only," and y/n wiggles her face at the young Munchkin, smiling at the beaming face at her "on your own," and the youngster hands her the beautiful tulip, Glindo watching on with his watching gaze but keeping ahold of his well mannered poker face.
"Yes, goodness knows," before all throw their tulips up in the air, but the y/h/c keeps a tight hold of hers, transferring it to the same hand as her wand "the wicked's lives are lonely," Glindo returns to y/n's side as a mother and daughter dance in sync behind the couple. "Goodness knows the wicked cry alone" the two in question slowly stroll past many dancing Munchkin goers, the girl grabbing hold of her lovers hand as he squeezes it softly, reminding her that he's here. "Nothing grows for the wicked, they reap only..." as the fake smiles continuo, Glindo chuckles lightly as the pair turn around at the spectacle around them as they make their way back to the stairs, ready to leave and grieve, "what they've sown," with Glindo taking hold of his magical partners wand, but allows her to hold the tulip as she lifts her skirt with his subtle, but obvious, help. She links her arm with his offered one once more, climbing further before-
"But, Mr Glindo! Ms Y/n!" Comes out from a little girls voice, causing the two to turn around as they both respond, "Yes?" and see that it's the same girl from earlier that gave the female in y/f/c the tulip. "Why does wickedness happen?" She questions and y/n melts slightly at the innocence, something she wished she still held. As the Munchkins gasp and murmur about the questions, Glindo quickly opens his mouth, before shutting it in a soft smile, "that's a good question," he starts as the little one gains her mothers arms around her as the boy continous on, "one that many people find confusifying. Are people born wicked?" He gestures out in his magnificent way as his fiancé takes over, gesturing over to one of the remaining banners of their dear deceased friend, "Or do they have wickedness thrust upon them?" All around swivel to look at said banner as the Good Witch of the South carries on, "After all, the Wicked Witch has a childhood. She had a father-" and gets cut off by her lover, "who, by the way, had been appointed governor of Munchkinland."
"I'm off to the Assembly, dear."
"And she had a mother" Y/n pronounces, "as so many do" Glindo adds on as the two lean into one another.
"How I hate to go and leave you lonely That's alright, it's only just one night But know that you're here in my heart while I'm out of your sight"
"And like every family," Glindo begins "they had their secrets," y/n finishes off for him by whispering.
"Have another drink, my dark-eyed beauty I've got one more night left here in town So have another drink of green elixir And we'll have ourselves a little mixer Have another little swallow, little lady, and follow me down"
"And one thing led to another," Y/n informs the townspeople "as it so often does," the male beside her chimes in with a humorously serious gaze as he looks from one side to another.
Screaming
"But from the moment the witch was born, she was, Dulcibear! well, more screaming different," Y/n solemnly and softly states, careful with her words.
"It's coming! Now? The baby's coming! Oh. And how! I see a nose I see a curl It's a healthy, perfect, lovely little- gasp Oh, sweet Oz, oh"
"What is it? What's wrong"
"How can it be? What does it mean? It's uncanny! It's obscene! Like a froggy, ferny cabbage The baby is unnaturally Green?" Take it away, take it away!"
Dulcibear sighs as she looks down at the little green baby, stroking it with her paws nail, "It's alright, little one," she then proceeds to shush it gently, causing the baby to coo as the bear proclaims sweetly that, "we'll look after you." The baby coos more with a big smile, causing the brown bear to chuckle softly at the adorable sight.
"So her nanny, Dulcibear, raised her," Glindo takes over the explaining, as he knows that y/n might slip up in this next bit, "and as she grew, so did her challenges." Specifically leaving her out for the next while in the tale, but I'll show you what really went down.
We transport to many years later, in the past, outside the Governors house in the garden where NessaRose sits in her wheelchair, and Elphaba lays beside her best friends, reading her favourite book on the Wonderful Wizard of Oz, who's laying on her back, floating little petals about above her eyes.
As Dulcibear gets called away by the Governor, she exclaims to the two friends, who turn their attention to the loving nanny, y/n letting the petals fall atop of her, "little ones, watch your baby sister. Just a clock tick," before scurrying away to the house.
The two friends proceed to stand up and head to Elphaba's little cute sister in her wheelchair, both taking a seat upon a crate, "Oh, Nessarose," the green girl hands over a stunning pink flower to the younger girl, one that y/n had created just moments ago, "Don't you worry. We're here."
"Now," she takes hold of the little ones hands, "you want to see something amazing?" as y/n gets distracted with her magic once more, producing a bundle of tulips before her eyes, causing them to sparkle at the sight. The y/h/l y/h/c y/e/c girl also gained her powers from birth but, unlike the Thropp family, hers loved her unconditionally. That, and because she didn't know who her actual mother was because she has two dads and knew them for as long as she could remember. Also was raised by her three older brothers too.
The girl, so deep in her own mind, hadn't even realised that Elphaba had stopped her story and that bullies had arrived, only getting brought out of her trance upon the sound of Nessa crying reaching her ears.
She's quick to attempt to shush the girl soothingly, cupping her own gentle hands across her ears at the loud noise of the mean Munchkin kids. That is, before Elphaba yells, "stop!" out, flinging pebbles towards the bunch, making the scramble away in slight pain.
"Elphaba! Elphaba Thropp, what have you done this time?" He stops in his tracks, the Governor, upon seeing his little one cry as Dulcibear rushes to her side and y/n hastily and calmly move away to allow it. "Oh. That's okay. Come to daddy," he gently coos to Nessa before harshly speaking the words, "And now you've made your sister cry. At least y/n here tried to help."
Elphaba looks so dejected, and her best friend hates that she got dragged in like that. It's happened for years. The governor praising how I came out normal and with powers and why his eldest couldn't be like that.
"Let's go get you a beautiful piece of cake" he exclaims once more, wheeling Nessa away to the house.
Dulcibear sighs before picking up the dropped book, "It's all right, little one. He shouldn't have blamed you," she states, handing over the book before looking to the y/h/c girl, who hasn't picked up her head since the Governor appeared "and he shouldn't have brought you into it."
The nanny bear is then called away again by the Governor, and she fondly looks at the two children once more as they sit down beside each other and she wonders off. Y/n looks into the pop-out book as her children friend reopens it to the paged it was on, a face full of sorrow and confusion as y/n wraps an arm around her shoulders before walking off to find her Papa.
"And so..." Glindo starts up once again, looking to her sweetheart who looks as though she's close to cracking, and knows they can't stay much longer, "it couldn't have been easy," he grips her hand tightly but gently to show his love and support it this secret way as he looks from side to side with a proper serious look singed into his features. It could come across as anything with this gesture, like a silent celebratory moment.
"No one mourns the wicked," the two walk down the steps once more, y/n receiving her items, and head to the centre back as they stare up with slight discomfort at the large Wicked Witch of the West statue made of straw. The figure carries a broomstick, bears a hat and somewhat of a flowy cape, arm outstretched with nails up and a green-painted face. "Now at last, she's dead and gone," Glindo looks down in such pain and sorrow, not caught on by the Munchkin residents, but y/n watches in subtle horror at the statue getting wheeled into the centre, unable to take her gleaming y/e/c off of it. "Now at last, there's joy throughout the land," the Munchkins continue their gleeful dancing and singing, forming a circle around the statue with a sign that reads "KiLL THE WITCH" and some more wood resting below.
The townspeople gather more as one of the last banners of the Witch falls. "And goodness knows," the public eye couple break out of their trances, "goodness knows," the two harmonising as they gather the strength to head towards what will soon be a more gruesome sight. "We know what goodness is," as children watch from the side, they happily gleam at their mothers and fathers, sisters and brothers, friends and all, "ah," the two lovers continue to keep up with all around them as their facades fall more. All good memories flood their minds as their hearts continue to ache and break, "Goodness knows the wicked die alone" y/n has her own little moment here as she moves closer to her old childhood friend's horrible legacy statue, "she died alone," hastily wiping away a stray tear before it can fall and anyone can notice.
"Woe to those, woe to those," a Munchkin male proceeds around the left of the girl, holding a flaming torch within his hands grip "Who spurn what goodnesses," and passes it to her, and though it pains her, she grasps it within her as the male bows to her, both with slightly different smiles. He carries one of pure happiness to hand this opportunity over to one of the two good witches; hers is a light, tight-lipped smile, gentle, calm, but deep down knowing what she's being asked to do. He moves backwards to join his people as y/n carries her gaze upwards, with a broken heart, "They are shown" tosses to flaming torch to the bottom of the statue, just catching the slight gasp from the man beside her, him not knowing if she'd actually do it or not. He would've done it for her if need be. Knowing just how much damage this festivity is bringing to her poor soul.
And just like that. That wonderful childhood friendship is gone for good.
She continues her look her dread and regret, one final longing look to one of her bestest of friends before, "No one mourns the wicked," back to it, "good news!" she sings aloud, alone as Glindo watches the celebrations occur around the two. Suddenly, y/n snaps around and begins her quick trek back to hers and her sweethearts platforms rests, the man in question following in quick steps behind her, "No one mourns the wicked, "good news!" she almost cries out. She doesn't even wait for Glindo to help her up the stairs, that is how much grief she's currently holding in.
"No one mourns the wicked," the fiancé's stand beside one another, y/n ready to magically produce her petals to take her away, before she remembers Glindo's persistence for her to ride in his bubble, as she is too sad to fly. So, she stays put, "Wicked!" the final enormous banner of the girl they once knew falls to the ground, "Wicked!" and once all harmonising is complete, the Munchkins below hug each other and cheer once more as the two that they adore so much fake their excitement. "Whoo!" Glindo announces, "Yep!" y/n adds on, before letting her man take the reins once more, "Well, this has been fun. As you can imagine, we have much to attend to with the Wizard's unexpected departure. So if there are not further questions, we're gonna go," he ends off with pressing the button on the floor of the bubble machine with her dazzling shoe, creating the bubblegum pink bubble around them both. Well, that it before-
"Glindo! Y/n! Is it true you were her friend?" A female's voice calls out from below, causing all around to look with fear and uncertainty as the girl in y/f/c freezes slightly, not sure if she heard the phrase right. As if reading her mind, Glindo puts a hand to his ear and shouts, "What?" though that comes out muffled, like under the sea. "Sorry," he holds up a finger, "One sec," before he clears his throat and pops the bubble encasing the couple, making them feel unsafe once more, "What?" He questions with an exacerbated sigh, "Is it true you were her friend?" The girl repeats, causing more whispers, clamouring, and gasps from below at the speculation at hand.
It's now the male's turn to freeze as his look gives off pain and a glare vibe, "friend?" his voice wavers, looking to the women beside him for help as she's now back properly as looks down below, hesitant, before responding with a "yes." Who would've thought that only that one reply would cause such a stir, and she tries to save it by adding in, "I-I mean, we did know her," with haste and chuckles lightly, which doesn't seem to help their cause in the slightest. "That is," Glindo takes over from her, trying to also save them from any backlash that this unexpected question may offer, "our paths did cross."
A close-up shot of the engulfed by flames statue.
A close-up shot of three pairs of hands joining together in the middle.
A close-up shot of Glindo, y/n, and Elphaba, the latter sat in the middle of the lover pair as she places her hat on her head, covering her face in the process, as the two beside her smiled gently.
The two look to one another before nodding gently as they finish it together, "At school," as more gasps and whispers make their way up to their ears. "But you must understand," Glindo starts to add, "it was a long time ago," y/n finishes as she grabs hold of the male's hand once again as he brings it up to his lips to bring it a quick little peck.
The memories all flooding back.
A/n: Okay, phew, that is Part 1 for this fic done. Jeez, that took me longer than expected, but with everything else going on right now, I shouldn't be too surprised. Anywho! This fic will mainly be from the Reader (y/n) POV unless stated so, so two or three songs might not be in it, but I might still provide their links, sorry! Anywho, hope you liked this! Also, any troubles with any links, just let me know!
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Part 2: Coming soon! I hope!
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hiya, i hope you're having a lovely day! this is my first time ever requesting on tumblr so hopefully i can articulate this well enough! ^^
i saw your requests for wicked were open and i was wondering if i could rq some headcanons/scenarios for what some of the characters (the choice is yours!) would be like if they were jealous... (i am a sucker for this trope unfortunately ESPECIALLY if it's pre-relationship with all the yearning before a confession </3 but that's just me yapping!)
wicked characters jealousy hcs
warnings/notes: none, probably badly written but oh well 🧍
a/n: sorry this took me so long to write, laziness has been a bother. also, do NOT worry anon, i am also a sucker for this trope 😌 i hope i did it justice. these could be read with broadway or movie version in mind
reader is written as gender neutral / masterlist
boq
when boq sees anyone begin to start a conversation with you in any romantic sense, he is immediately THERE, like, he’s standing between you and your admirer like he's’ your own (little) bodyguard
he furthers this stereotype by making all conversations that you have with an admirer stay strictly professional
he won’t admit that he’s jealous that someone's attention is fully on you and that they sort of have your attention as well (he definitely is)
my girls 🥹🫂
UNTAINTED LIPS
elphaba thropp x fem!reader
tw: inexperienced!elphaba thropp, smut, loss of virginity, nipple sucking/pinching, hair pulling, begging, swearing, sloppy kisses, fingering (e receiving), oral (e receiving), praises, very very very mild degradation, elphaba has body hair cause its hot, reader being a little manipulative. i think that’s it?
⚠️NO MINORS⚠️
wc: 6.6k
a/n: this might be based off a fanart… also its 90% plot and 10% smut tbh andddd i got bored halfway through cause adhd :) and its not proof read! yayyyy
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What is this feeling?
Pairings: Elphaba x Reader x Galinda
Summary: You are in love with the two most well known girls at Shizz. They both love you, but loathe each other and loathe that the other loves you. They try to steal you from each other and win you over. Intercourse is had. Feelings are hurt. Everything works out in the end.
Word count: 5100
Warnings: SMUT⚠️, like so so so much smut ya’ll. Porn with some plot. Eating out. Fingering. Thigh riding. Grinding. Slight dry humping. Bra used as gag. Semi public sex. Y/n is lowkey a bop. Brief dom/sub dynamics (the roles are reversed a few times cause y/n is written as a switch) brief hate sex. Angst. Feelings are hurt. Apologies are said. Based off movie knowledge only. They all make up and get together in the end. I think that’s everything.
A/n: Galinda and Elphaba are probably a bit ooc in this srry. I’ve only watched the movie but have been listening to the musical soundtrack for years. Plz don’t roast me if I got some of the stuff about shizz wrong 😢.
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“What is this feeling so sudden and new?” Galinda whispers to herself as she watches you below from her shared dormitory balcony.
She shifts her body so her head lays upon her arms which lay atop the stone wall surrounding the balcony, as she dramatically sighs and continues to dreamily look at you from above.
Her usually confident and cocky persona felt like it crumbled to pieces whenever she was around you, leaving her uncharacteristically awkward and nervous. Vulnerable. Thus, to her, confessing to you seemed out of the question.
She had tried to wish away these pesky feelings, but to no avail. She had fallen hard.
She watched as you walked over and struck up a conversation with her irritating roommate. Oz, you were so much more kind than her. You had been going out of your way for the last week to befriend the girl because you saw the unjust treatment of her and knew it was undeserved. The same girl that has been nothing but a thorn in her side since they were unfairly roomed together.
Meticulously manicured nails scraped against the concrete beneath her grasp in deep jealousy, as she watched you and Elphaba’s conversation become a bit “too friendly” for her liking. She felt like she was going to scream if this kept up!
“It’s not fair! I am ten times more perfect in every way than that little goth prude! Why does she get first dibs on everything I deserve?” She said aloud to no one. Theatrically slumping down behind the balcony wall and draping her arm over her face.
If overcoming her fears of confessing to be with the one person who had made her feel a true connection with meant keeping her little rival from having what she wanted…
She made up mind right then. She was going to push aside her fears, put on a confident mask, and use her natural charm to snatch you away from Elphaba.
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“I felt it the moment I laid eyes on you.” Elphaba was never one to want much, never one to think herself attractive or desirable from the perspective of others, but you had brought out a part of herself she thought she had buried along with all her other wishes.
You were both still new to each other only having been friends for a few weeks, but Elphaba now having understood her feelings saw no reason to wait any longer. Always one to never hold back when it came to speaking her mind, despite fear of rejection, she asked you to accompany her to a secluded part of Shizz so she could communicate her feelings to you.
“I don’t know what to say…” you replied.
It wasn’t that you weren’t overcome with a sense of giddiness whenever you were around her. It was that while having feelings for Elphaba, you had also been harboring the same kind of feelings for your other gorgeous friend Galinda.
You were also well aware of your two love interests' rivalry, knowing no that if you were to start a relationship with Elphaba, the pink obsessed blonde would take it as an act of betrayal.
But at the same time you couldn’t bare to turn down Elphaba, with how much you liked her and knowing her deeply rooted insecurities and how much she must have overcome just to confess to you.
You were fucked either way.
“I… I need time to think… please don’t take it the wrong way, I like you! I do..I just… it’s complicated.” Your heart withered at the sight of Elphaba in front of you putting on a brave face and masking her disappointment. Concealing her feelings and pretending she doesn’t care what people thought of her was her specialty.
“I… understand…….I think it’s best I go now.” Elphaba cast her head downwards as she didn’t want you or anyone to catch a glimpse of the newly forming barley concealed tears. She was so stupid to think you could reciprocate her feelings.
“Elphaba wait!” You called after her, but she carried on striding away from you. What could you say to her anyways? Nothing you could say could soothe the black hair girl’s pain of rejection. It wasn’t even a full rejection! Oh Oz why did you say that! Why does liking more than one person have to be so complicated!
Little had you known a certain blonde haired socialite had followed behind you and Elphaba after overhearing the ravenette asking you to follow her somewhere more private. That same girl had eavesdropped on conversation from behind a stone pillar a safe distance away.
She was now more determined than ever to win you over in light of her now confirmed suspicions of Elphaba having a crush on you as well.
Her heart initially felt like it had broken upon hearing you say you liked her back, and then mended itself at hearing you half reject her. Giving her hope for a chance. She was usually so confident, knowing what she wanted and taking it. That half a second of heartbreak and vulnerability was enough to let her know not having you was simply not an option.
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“What is this? What did you do!” Elphaba’s morning routine was immediately halted as she stepped out of bed at the sight of a wall of pink decor, suitcases, lamps, bags, etc.
“Oh that? I’m simply making room. I’m having y/n over for a girls day after our plans for today. Oh and of course I had to hide your hideously plain side of the room.” Galinda hadn’t even bothered to raise her head to look in her roommates direction as she spoke to her. To busy going through the steps of her complex morning hair routine.
“What? Why would y/n be coming over here? You’re much too stuck up for her to willingly be around.” Elphaba said. Annoyance clear in her voice. The mention of you had caught her off guard though, especially since the two of you hadn’t talked since that mortifying confession.
“I’ll have you know y/n and I are actually friends. And I’m not stuck up, you only happen to think so because you’re the bottom rung of the popularity ladder! You’re simply jealous of the fact y/n would rather be friends with someone perfect like me!!” Elphaba didn’t need to see her face as she could practically hear the girl's smug look in her voice.
Elphaba felt that familiar tingling sensation of the magic building up inside her at Galinda’s harsh words. Words that were unusually cruel for the girl who claimed to be ‘oh so good’. Words born out jealousy and insecurity for the affections she held for y/n.
Just as Elphaba felt like a burst of magic might leave her and crack a second balcony window, a set of four knocks came from the dorm door with the many carved details and brass trim.
A glance between them. One of masked anger and one of feigned innocence with a smugness behind it. Galinda got up to open the door.
“Y/n hiiiii!!!! I’m ever so glad you could make it! Let me show you in!” The blonde took you by the hand and brought you in, closing the door behind her.
“Oh and I don’t believe you’ve met my roommate! This is Elph-“ She started with faux politeness. An attempt at making things more awkward between the two girls in front of her and then whisking you away infront of her rival in a show of pettiness.
“Oh, we’ve met…” You trailed off. Sheepishly avoiding the ravenette’s gaze.
“Yes… we have…” Elphaba suddenly felt very exposed, awkwardly standing. The floor had suddenly become very interesting.
“Oh well I’m so glad that my very best friend and my roomate already know each other! Well, we better be going now, come along now sweetness!” Galinda threw a not so inconspicuous wink your way, much to the bewilderment and then jealousy of Elphaba, still stood in her nightgown.
“Oh! Uh…Alright! Coming!” You were thrown off balance by the sudden use of a pet name only to come to and scamper after the pink figure fading down the hall. Not before casting one last longing glance at Elphaba. Both of you shared a look before you too disappeared down the hallway.
As Elphaba closed the door shut the sound of a window pane breaking shot through the silence you left her in. A magical manifestation of her jealousy and sadness.
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*Thud*
Galinda, empowered by her regained confidence, pinned you up against the empty classroom door. Both her hand on your waist as she looked down at you with blown out pupils and unsteady breath.
“Oh… y/n, I know this must be a sudden shock but I positively just couldn’t resist anymore!” She rubbed her thumb across you hip where her hand laid as her eyes flickered between you eyes and your lips. You stayed frozen between want for the girl in front of you and want for the girl you had left in her dorm.
“I do wish you feel the same… I haven’t felt like this about anyone… a few flings here and there, yes… but I really care for you… I… feel vulnerable.. around you.” You could see the sincerity in her eyes as Galinda watched for you with baited breath.
“I… I feel the same way, b-“ Galinda cut you off with a hungry kiss, her brain only having registered your words of reciprocated feelings
Your brain suddenly feeling like mush in the midst of Galinda’s onslaught of heavy open mouthed kisses. Your hands wandered up to grasp the back of her head, tangling in her golden curls. You completely forgot what you were even going to say.
The taste of her lip gloss mixing with your own, while Galinda nipped at your bottom lip. Per usual, Galinda got her way, as you opened your mouth for her to explore. Galinda wasted no time.
The two of you parted momentarily. A string of saliva connecting your mouths, both of you panting, before the blonde dove right back in. Simultaneously lifting her leg slightly so her knee was wedged up against your core. You made a noise that was instantly swallowed up by the girl pinning you to the door.
“Is this okay?” She asked, seemingly just now remembering her manners.
“Yes… please don’t stop.” The blonde went back for another kiss before her mouth started traveling along your jawline and then to your neck. Your head turned sideways and up to give her better access. You had lightly started to grind down on her leg that was in between yours.
Galinda had started to hastily mark you, not caring if anyone saw it on you. (Maybe hoping a certain someone would see it). As she worked her way down to your clavicle her hand started to unbutton your shirt. Helping her shed your outer clothes and being left in your bra, she took a moment to admire you.
“You’re beautiful..” She said as she unashamedly raked her eyes up your exposed skin up towards your face. Giving you a gentle kiss this time. Your hands cupping her face, while her hands reached around your back to unclasp your bra, dropping it to the floor.
Hands began to grasp and fervently pull at your breasts as the intensity of the kiss came back once more. All noises being lost to the blonde in front of you.
Some of the fog left your mind as the sounds of someone walking outside the door and down the hall brought you back to reality.
“Wait.. *pant* someone might come in..” A slight look of fear graced your features. Surely you would be expelled for this kind of behavior.
Galinda only smirked in reply. She held you face with one hand, flicking the deadbolt on the door with the other.
“Guess we’ll just have to be quiet then” Pulling you from the door to the mahogany teachers desk in the center of the room.
She hopped up on the desk and slightly leaned back. Patting her thigh while looking at you expectantly, you complied. Climbing up and straddling her thigh you couldn’t help but wish Galinda was a little more exposed, like you were.
Settling down with your clothed core pressed against her thigh, you gave just the slightest of pouts as you reached up and gently tugged at her top while locking eyes with her.
She let out a breath chuckle.
“Oh baby… you want this off?” She watched as you nodded and then guided your hands to unbutton her blouse and revealed her bra underneath.
Your eyes hungrily swept over pink silk that barely concealed hard nipples. Your hot breath fanning down on her now mostly exposed chest. Once again taking the lead, she guided your hands to her back, where you unclasped her bra. Tossing it aside.
“Wow…” was all you managed to get out, making her lightly giggle. You looked at her, and after receiving a small nod, you experimentally ran your hands over her breasts. Thumbs stopping over her nipping and gently rubbing.
She let out a quiet moan which encouraged you to continue. Her noises slowly building up in their frequency. She then took control again by leaning forward and capturing you in a kiss and bringing your hand to her face.
“Let’s get you out of this skirt…” she smiled at you. You stood up, putting on a little show for her, as you removed your skirt, undergarments, and shoes. Giving her a little spin and then climbing back to your original position.
“There we are… now.. take what you need sweetness.” Her words commanded you to start slowly grinding your now unclothed core against her thigh. Her hands went to guide you by your waist, as you held onto her shoulders for support.
“Oh…Oh my..” your breathing picked up as Galinda urged you into a faster pace. Moving her hips back and forth to meet you halfway. Her leg by now being soaked in your arousal.
“Oh.. that’s right sweetheart…keep going..” Galinda praised you as you grinded down harder. Clit dragging across milky white thighs. That feeling of heat starting to build up more and more in your lower area.
Panting now, as your noises started to grow, Galinda connected your mouth to keep the noise to a minimum so no one would hear. Your little whines and moans being muffled by pink lips.
What felt like too soon, you had started to get close. The pink clad girl could tell by the way your hips started stuttering in their pace.
“Come on sweetness… come for me..” Galinda panted, getting worked up just from the sight of you getting off on her thigh.
Her words seemed to help push you over the edge, as you came. A loud whine escaping your lips. Riding out your orgasm for a few seconds before slumping into Galinda. Both your bare breasts pushed against each other. Your head resting on her shoulder, while her fingers rubbed up your back and in your hair and gave tiny little kisses to your neck.
“You did so well… you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to see you like that.” The blonde whispered in your ear, causing good bumps to appear along your nape in her wake.
“I’ve wanted you for a long time as well…” you said while catching your breath.
You stayed in that position of embrace. Waiting for you to recover from your exertion.
After a minute, you started to feel Galinda squirming a bit below you. You sat back so you could look at her.
“Do you want me to..?” You said.
“Please.” She replied.
You slowly peeled yourself away from her and slightly sat back. Hands resting on her thighs, feeling the slick from where you were a minute ago.
You tugged at her last remaining garments, as she helped by maneuvering herself in order to remove her skirt and underwear. Eyes raking over her. Taking in every aspect.
Leaning in and giving her a quick peck on the lips before trailing kisses down her neck. Then to her sternum. Next, her navel. Then finally reaching the place where she needed you most, you glanced up to her eyes once more before shifting your mouth forwards.
She let out a breathy moan as your tongue made contact with her slick. You took a couple of long licks before focusing on her clit. She tasted sweet. Your hands found their places around her upper thighs
Your movements continued to coax airy whines and moans from her. These only spurred you on more. Now deciding to add one finger in the mix, you experimentally poked your right ring finger at her entrance. That elicited a slightly louder moan. Heat pooled in your stomach at that.
You slowly started pumping your one finger in and out of her core while still continuing to lick at her clit. Galinda’s hands were suddenly in your hair, pushing you further into her and groaning.
Deciding to add another finger, you slipped a second one into your rhythm. Stretching her out further. After a particularly loud moan though, you stopped your movements which in turn brought out a whine and a pout from Galdinda.
“Why… *pant* why’d you stop?” She questioned. Not a fan of being teased. You brought your head up to meet her gaze.
“I’m sorry, you were being a bit too loud. Someone might hear us. Here… this should solve the problem.” You took hold of her previously discarded silk bra and brought it up to her face.
“Are you okay with this..? Being.. um… gagged I mean..?” Galinda’s pout was replaced by a smirk and a little laugh at your sudden shyness. She thought it was adorable.
“Of course, now I can be as loud as I want. To show you how you make me feel.” She grinned and took hold of the bra you held out to her. Clamping her teeth around it and leaning back to give you access once more.
You returned to your previous position and activities. Speeding up to get her back to where she was. You heard her muffled noises, much more frequent and high pitched. It was clear she had been holding back a bit before as to not be heard and subsequently caught.
Her hand returned to the back of your head as she grinded her hips against you. Getting closer, her grip tightened and her hips started to fervently rut and buck up into you.
With one last drawn out muffled whine from her, you felt her come on your hand. Feeling her walls flutter around your fingers, you helped her ride it out before pulling away. Crawling up to her once more, you sucked her juices off your fingers before pulling the bra out of her mouth to bring her into an embrace as she had done for you. Letting her rest.
Once she had recovered, she leant back to pull you into another kiss. This one was slow and full of love. Parting to breathe you both only paused for a second before going back in for another.
No words needed. Only the moment.
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A set of four knocks sounded on the intricate door.
“Galinda’s not here!” Elphaba called out to who she assumed was one of her roommate's little henchmen. Galinda had left for the afternoon to meet a secret importer for a new collection of dresses she was sneaking into Shizz.
When the set of knocks continued after Elphaba had called out, she sat up from her study material, and strode over to the door to open it.
“I told you she’s not he-…” Elphaba was greeted with the sight of your face. Holding a small sheepish smile.
“Hi… I was hoping we could talk?” You looked up at her through your lashes with baited breath. Hoping you hadn’t ruined things with her.
“I thought you’d be out with Galinda. Seems you two are never apart these days.” She replied with a displeased look on her face. She was no fool. She knew there was likely something going on between her roommate and you.
It was true though. Galinda had insisted you stayed glued to her side since your “girls day out”. Practically dragging you along on a leash. Not that you minded being around her all the time, but it left you no time to resolve things between you and Elphaba.
“I… I wanted to come and apologize for not speaking to you since… last week.” You guiltily looked away. You had been rather horrible to her for not speaking to her. And sleeping with her roommate who she loathed.
“Go on.” Elphaba crossed her arms. Giving you a blank face.
“Well… I’m ever so sorry for not talking to you. I like you, I really do! It’s just… I also like someone else and if I were to be with you it would hurt them. Though I see that the opposite has happened and I’ve hurt you instead.” You tried to keep your composure while you apologized, but it was clear that your eyes were becoming watery.
“Galinda…” Elphaba stated what was already known. The sound of defeat in her voice. Her posture sulked downward.
Your eyes widened as you took a few steps toward her.
“Oh no! Please you must believe me that I never wished to hurt you! I just-… I want to be with both of you! But I know that’s not possible because you two hate each other and I wish her friends weren’t so cruel to you and it’s all so complicat-!” You were cut off by green lips silencing your rambling.
She pulled back. Tears in her eyes as you looked on with shock on your face.
“Please, I’ve never been one to want anything. I shouldn’t let myself want anything. But I just want you. You hurt me, I can’t forget that, but I can’t stand that she has you. Please just be with me… even if it’s just for this moment…” Her words were heartbreaking. She had endured more than her fair share. Given so much, yet received so little.
“Anything you want…” You gently reached up and caressed her face. Leaning in and connecting your lips and a soft and tender kiss. Tasting salty tears from where they had fallen from her emerald eyes.
Growing more confident, Elphaba brought you both inside the dorm and shut the door with one hand. All while never leaving your mouth.
What started out as slow and emotional had started to become more passionate. Hands sliding up to tangle in hair. Being pulled closer by the waist.
Your hand moving down to tug at her button up.
“Would you let me take care of you?” Your voice barely above a whisper. Waiting for permission.
“I’ve.. I’ve never…because of my greenness… no one’s ever…” Elphaba nervously sputtered out.
“That’s alright… if you want me to, I can lead. All you have to do is let me take care of you. You deserve it Elphie…” You said as you looked into her eyes.
“Okay… please just know… I am green everywhere…” She looked so vulnerable at that moment. Fear of rejection due to her complexion having been hardwired into her brain.
“I don’t care about that, Elphie. I think you’re truly beautiful. All over, inside and out.” You said with a smile of reassurance. And with a small smile and nod in return, you went ahead.
Careful fingers danced their way from one button to the next before pulling the white shirt over her shoulders and down her arms.
She gasped at the foreign sensation of fingers ghosting over her black bra covered nipples. Hands coming to rest on your waist.
“Let’s get you somewhere where you can relax, pretty lady.” You giggled slightly at the evident blushing at your use of a pet name. Guiding her over to her bed. Laying her down on her back with you sitting in between her legs.
“What now?” Elphaba asked, not knowing what to do or what exactly came next.
“Next, I’m going to get you ready. And then I was going to use my hands. Are you okay with that Elphie?” You watched for her response. Making sure to give her plenty of warning and above all ensure her comfort and enjoyment and give her room to say no.
“I trust you…” Her eyes conveyed the same thing she said. Her hand reached for yours to hold.
A small smile graced your features as you leant forwards to kiss her. Hands dragging along exposed collarbones until they reached the bra clasp and undid it. Sliding it off through her arms.
Hands started to gently grope at her bare breasts as your hips slowly pushed forwards into Elphaba’s to add pressure.
“Mmff!” The girl below you’s moan was muffled by your mouth on hers. She held your waist. You started to slowly grind into her. The both of you getting worked up.
Continuing your movements while slightly changing the rhythm now and then. You watched as the girl beneath you slowly relaxed.
When you thought you had made her wet enough, your grinding ceased and you moved over to straddle one of legs to make room around her core.
Breaking apart while one of your hands trailed up underneath the girl's long skirt. You once again made sure.
“Is this okay?” The words felt familiar to your ears..
“Please.” So did hers.
Reaching her undergarments, you felt around to find the seam. Your fingers finally finding purchase around them as you pulled them down and over her legs. Watching the string of arousal that attached to it as you tossed them aside.
“You’re so wet… that’s good.” Looking up to meet her blown out pupils.
You moved so you were laying over top of her while keeping your hand around her core so you could make out with her to ease the tension.
Your middle and ring finger trailed up and down her slit. Collecting the slick and rubbing it around on your fingers.
Next, you gave her clit a gentle rub, eliciting a whine from the ravenette. You continued to rub and then press down with your thumb, while your other fingers circled around her entrance.
Finally, you stuck a single finger into her. Her body reacted by bucking up. You were getting riled up just watching her.
“Nngg, t-that’s, so so good.” Elphaba’s usually reserved nature was coming undone.
You added another finger and sped up the pace. Thrusting them up into her while letting the back of your palm rub her clit.
“Good girl… that’s it.” You praised her. Elphaba’s noises were becoming more frequent. You could tell she was getting closer by the way her walls were gripping your fingers, trying to suck them back in.
Speeding up your movements and then latching onto one of her nipples was enough for the witch to climax.
Her loud moan came with the fluttering of her walls. Suddenly, for just a few seconds, the both of you were floating, before gently landing back down on the mattress. She had unknowingly used her magic.
Her pants slowly subsided. After pulling your hand away and licking it clean, you trailed kisses from her chest to her face, where you peppered light kisses around her mouth.
“You did so well… you’re so beautiful Elphie…” you whispered into her ear. Rubbing her shoulder then going to nuzzle into her neck.
Elphaba, still coming down from her high, wrapped her arms around your back, and planted a kiss on your head.
“Do… would you like.. a turn..?” She slowly said, unsure of her words.
“No, but thank you for offering, sweet girl.” She could feel you smile into her neck.
“I just wanted to show you how much I care for you. You don’t have to give anything. You deserve all the pampering in the world.” Your genuine words brought liquid emotion to the girl with the emerald eyes.
She pulled you closer. No more words needed. Just the moment.
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You were screwed.
In the last few weeks, the two girls you had slept with rivalry had only grown since you had seen both of them. Both of them going out of their way to try and best the other to get closer to you.
They openly loathed each other, no more fake politeness or toleration. Simple unadulterated loathing.
Galinda would sweep you away from Elphaba to sit with her and her friends at lunch. Then Elphaba would retaliate by making sure you sat next to only her during class.
All the back and forth and the complicated feelings was making your head spin.
Currently you were on your way to the two girls' dorm to return study notes Elphaba and graciously lent you.
As you approached the wooden door, knocked, then opened it halfway, you stopped. What were those… noises… you were hearing? They sounded… angry? But also…… oh. Oh.
You pushed the door open the rest of the way and froze.
Galinda and Elphaba. The two girls who swore loathed each other. We’re in bed together. Naked.
Phrases like, “I hate you so much, ohhh!” And “I hate you m-more, she doesn’t *pant* deserve you. Ahh!”.
…
What the fu-
*thud*
Out of shock, you had dropped the heavy notebook you were carrying. Both girls let out a little shriek and sprung apart as though they had burned one another.
“Um… i-I…. Uhhhhh…. Glad you two aren’t fighting anymore……???” You nervously stated. Feeling very awkward at interrupting what was happening between them. Though at the same time ecstatic that they were finally getting along in their own weird way.
“Y/n!” Both of them said at the same time. They glanced at each other and then back to you. Your cheeks flushed and eyes looking anywhere but them. Everything was quiet and still.
….
“Well…. You might as well get over here and help.” Galinda’s unwavering confidence had come back into play as scootched over and patted the empty bed space next to her.
“G-Galinda!” Elphaba stated in shock at her roommates sexual confidence in adding a third.
Both looked at you and waited for a response.
“Uhm…. O.. okay” You replied quietly, still embarrassed.
You closed the door and walked over Galinda’s king sized bed.
You let out a help as Galinda yanked you into bed and into a fiery kiss. Her giggles reverberated through the room. Elphaba laying beside you so she could trail kisses along your neck.
Your head was reeling under the sensual onslaught from the two girls.
This was exactly what you wanted. Your girl problem dilemma was over. They both liked you, you liked them, and now they liked each other. This could really work out.
Your heart's deepest desire was fulfilled .