she heard the news
gelphie soulmate AU where once two soulmates bond and spend time together, being separated from each other for too long can physically make them sick. the closer the bond, the more painful it is to be apart.
they only find out after elphie flies away.
just Cat and her moms.
An art to welcome Wicked part 2 era <333
Close Your Eyes, Look At The Mountains had some bangers
"why are you so emotional it's just autocorrect?"
Horrendous violence on my cellular device every day since the movie dropped.
Glinda: "A few years ago I lost my best friend."
Elphaba: *from across the room*
Elphaba: "Quit telling people I'm dead!"
Glinda: "I can still hear her voice."
Question! With the part WAYYYY back in the beginning where the clan split into two, how'd you do that in game? Were some of them lost? Were they still in the same clan in game but you pretended they split? Or did you manually move them?
Okay so! I no longer have the screenshots of me doing this, but what I did was I made a new save file. I then copied all of the folders in VaporClan's save file folder thing and replaced the ones in the new save file with those. So I had 2 identical save files (with a different name)
I exiled Fire, Frost, Wolf and Fog in one save file. And in the other I exiled Rain, Branch, Soot and Mantis
When the Clans merged together, I added Rain, Forest and Pale into the VaporClan save file, leaving Ice alone in her own little save file (that used to be the MantisClan one.) This save file would be the one all her kids is born into. When the Clans merged and she went off alone, i played her save file alongside VaporClan to see what she'd get up to
Little sketch of an AU where Yellowfang and Bluestar survive and retire to the elders den together
They’re Squilf and Leaf’s cool grandmas
no cause like- i had this headcanon buried in one of my gelphie asks:
when she was a kid, glinda's biggest fear was that she wouldn't be remembered. the last thing elphie does before leaving oz is cast a spell to make herself forget
BUT
imagine if, instead, it was glinda who forgot. glinda whose mind had been wiped by magic. glinda whose only knowledge of the wicked witch was of the stories told by morrible and the wizard. the propaganda. the lies.
imagine glinda, a true servant of the wizard who believes she is doing the right thing by helping hunt down the wicked witch. a glinda shaped and twisted and warped by morrible. a glinda who wouldn't hesitate to make the witch fall.
that glinda. facing off against an aching, bruise-hearted elphie who still dreams of shiz every night and wakes every morning wishing she had glinda in her arms. an elphie who misses glinda more than anything. an elphie who cannot, will not, fight her.
"you're my friend," elphaba says firmly. urgently. desperately. "my best friend."
the girl across from her just scowls, her pretty features twisted with hate. "and you're nothing more than a wicked witch."