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[whycantwegivellove]

Day 16 of @gelphiefemslashfeb: Crossover

in which Elphaba isn't the only one who gets a makeover

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Gelphie Femslash February Day 15: Favorite Gelphie Scene

At this point in the story Glinda has spent years cultivating this public persona of Glinda the Good, despite missing Elphaba terribly she doesn't let those feelings get in the way of how she's trying to live her life. We know Glinda is unhappy as hell but she's still willing to put herself in the spotlight as this carefully curated figure and has spent a significant amount of time and effort doing so.

And yet the second she sees Elphaba again, all of that crumbles.

The Wizard is there! The man who could order her imprisonment if he wanted to is right there and Glinda knows this and she does. not. care.

Glinda didn't even know if Elphaba was alive, she's been dealing with these rumors about her for YEARS and she's so incredibly relieved to see her again she just has to hug her and she throws caution out the window to do so. (And this is GLINDA we're talking about. Her whole character relies on NEVER throwing caution out the window---except when Elphaba is involved. Elphaba is the only reason Glinda ever goes against the status quo but that's a whole other post.)

The scene plays a little differently with each performer, of course, but I love when Elphaba is portrayed as an active participant instead of just waiting for Glinda to approach.

Elphaba absolutely knows she's in danger, and yet she reaches towards Glinda and even shakes her arm a little impatiently while Glinda is frozen (sometimes Elphaba even walks up to her, too.) She's in danger and she doesn't care at all, she wants to allow herself this moment of reunion. Even while she's behind enemy lines. Because this is Glinda!! This is her Glinda who is right there!!

I could go on and on and on about this tbh but it's so precious how they haven't seen each other in years and they're on opposite sides and they're in this very dangerous place and through all the shock and disbelief of seeing each other again they still hold each other even for a moment.

Then it's back to business. "Only you shouldn't have come, if anyone discoverates you---" because Glinda is Glinda after all and there is work to do, but for a few seconds nothing but Elphaba mattered. It was like they were alone in that room.

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Gelphie Femslash February 2025: Prompt List

Here is the prompt list for Gelphie Femslash February 2025!! For a rundown of the guidelines you can click here.

Week 1 (2/1 - 2/7): Favorite Scene // Alternate Ending

Week 2 (2/8 - 2/14): I love You // There's no fight we cannot win

Week 3 (2/15 - 2/21): Makeover // You're Beautiful

Week 4 (2/22 - 2/28): Ozdust Ballroom // Charmed Circle

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Gelphie Femslash February 2025: Favourite Scene

hold out, if you can on ao3.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

last work i wrote for @gelphiefemslashfeb with the prompt of week 4 «ozdust ballroom» ( ´ ▿ ` ) one of my favourite scenes in the entire movie

[wickedlyqueer]

my future is misery (so in this present i will stay)

When Frexspar unexpectedly passes away, Elphaba becomes the de facto head of the Thropp household. She decides to drop out of Shiz and move back to her family home at Colwen Grounds. Why the hell Glinda tagged along, is a mystery to her.

aka the canon divergence where Elphaba is forced into a role she despises, but needs to make the most out of it anyway... (8.8k one-shot)

READ ON AO3

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Gelphie Femslash February: Day 1- Shiz Era

So... Why not start this off with some good old pre-ozdust homoeroticism? (Yes, both are mad that they want to kiss the other, what of it)

Day one of @gelphiefemslashfeb!!! I'll be trying my best to participate in the event this year heheheh

[galinphaba]

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prompt 2: unrequited

How do you mourn a friendship?

Work inspired by He wishes his Beloved were Dead by W.B. Yeats:

Were you but lying cold and dead, And lights were paling out of the West, You would come hither, and bend your head, And I would lay my head on your breast; And you would murmur tender words, Forgiving me, because you were dead: Nor would you rise and hasten away, Though you have the will of wild birds, But know your hair was bound and wound About the stars and moon and sun: O would, beloved, that you lay Under the dock-leaves in the ground, While lights were paling one by one