One short day
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One short day
I can stay but I should probably go- Gelphie fanfic
The balloon started to take off, Elphaba held the grimmerie tight in her arms she looked scared it was a way Glinda had never seen her Elphie look. There was something almost deerlike in how innocent Elphaba looked in that moment. The Gale force guards were gaining on them but balloon was faster lifting off breaking away from the ceiling. Glinda reached out her hand gently intertwining with Elphie’s, the ladder looked at her as Glinda looked back with those big brown eyes pleading they would be safe. All Elphaba could do was squeeze Glinda’s hand tighter, as the balloon took off they left the emerald city behind.
Back at Shiz, Fiyero hopped on Feldspur as he heard Madame Morrible’s broadcast. Boq’s hand shot out stopping Fiyero “what are you doing?” Boq asked there was an almost begging quality in it. Fiyero knew Boq worried for him but Glinda and Elphaba were their friends and they needed help, “you coming?” Fiyero asked Boq looked into his face and his heart squeezed so he hopped behind Fiyero held tightly around the other man’s waist his cheek pressing against Fiyero’s shoulder inhaling the scent of hay and vanilla.
The balloon flew they had no idea Fiyero and Boq were on their way but Fiyero was the least of Ephaba’s thoughts it wasn’t until the balloon started losing altitude that actually put other thoughts besides each others safety at the front of their mind.
“What are we going to do Elphie?!” Glinda asked she was scared and Elphaba did not want that pretty face scrunched up in fear it hurt her heart so she pulled out the Grimmerie and casted a spell hoping it would cause it to fly but Elphaba was not thinking about the balloon she was thinking about Glinda and Chistery and flying and she was so focused on the spell she didn’t realize Glinda screaming in pain clutching at her back as white feathery wings sprouted the wings of a dove. Elphaba cupped Glinda’s face whispering apologies upon apologies but Glinda thought she moved the wings and holding elphaba, her Elphie tightly she flew off albeit a bit shakily but they flew off together.
To be continued
@witchcrisis sorry I kinda took matters into my own hands but whatcha think
Act 1 and Act 2 Fiyero designs
Just wanted to post the link to a lovely gelphie fic gifted to me. The tension and the history really come through here and the tag “Give Glinda Break” is so real. Check it out for a sweet and poignant little one shot!
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for science, what do you think is the best song in wicked: act 1?
no one mourns the wicked
dear old shiz
the wizard and i
what is this feeling?
something bad
dancing through life
popular
i’m not that girl
one short day
a sentimental man
defying gravity
I just watched Wicked Act 1, and I now have the feeling that Glinda was, indeed, mourning the wicked
My on repeat soundtrack for WFH today
wow, wow, wow, this was amazing!! my cinema was filled with people dressed in pink and green, i love girlhood 🥹💚🩷 ariana and cynthia killed it! this was so good it didn't feel like nearly 3 hours and i was disappointed it didn't continue right then and there 😭