This story by @festivating will change ur life
so i've given glinda anxiety. i've given her adhd. i've given her autism. all of those kinda make sense. next thing I've got in my personal arsenal to project onto her is pots tho. so. um.
a glinda that faints into elphies arms all the time?? idek
two of the three werent passing that class anyway
Popular artist TheOdd1sOut posted a Warriors comic today on Twitter/X!
This is the same paper that we see her get back in this scene, in which we can see this was a large essay too.
There's nothing rushed to her handwriting, this was not an essay done at the last minute, and still, it shows several signs of a learning disability and/or dysgraphia.
Misspells her name in the second line
Wrong and inconsistent pronoun usage
Her margin spacing is consistent with someone who can't do proper syllable division
Immature transcription (see: writes her "um"s)
Limited vocabulary
Shows signs of: difficulty expressing ideas in writing, having a limited vocabulary, mispronouncing words or using a wrong word that sounds similar, and having trouble organizing what she wants to say. Those are all symptoms of a learning disability.
Less of a checklist sign, but her handwriting is very round and careful, while still not being consistently sized (see unfashionable). This and the margin sizes are very common in kids with bad dysgraphia who are made to take rigorous calligraphy courses to "fix the problem". Courses that work on the visual without remedying its underlying issues and causes. Form over content if you will.
Looking at this very blatant sign that she has a learning disability and immediately defaulting to calling her names (yes calling her stupid and saying Elphaba is a moronsexual for this counts), asking how she got into Shiz, or defending Dillamond in doing the very first thing teachers are told NOT to do with disabled students (re: calling attention to it in front of the entire class) is ableist!
2/4: đŠđș
inspired by scenes/themes in: 'ride the dragon (do it quickly)'
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
honestly "no good deed" makes perfect sense when you put it into context of everything elphaba's been through in the last 24 hours. like. went to go visit her sister and dad. found out her dad was dead and not only does her sister hate her now but she's become the dictator of their home and imprisoned everyone who lives there. tries to help her sister a little by giving her the ability to walk only for her sister to immediately try to kill a guy. elphaba saves his life by turning him into a walking statue. during all this she finds out both of her college crushes are marrying each other and decides to go see what's going on there. goes to the capitol and is almost pardoned by the fascist dictator until she finds out that her favorite schoolteacher has been tortured so bad he's no longer sapient. crush a then shows up and almost kills her, then reveals he's running away with her instead. and she's like. what. and they have to leave behind crush b who ALREADY has severe abandonment issues. this is all happening in front of the fascist dictator, who is also her birth father. she and crush a run off and have sex for the first time. she then sees a massive storm and realizes it's heading right for her sister. goes to check and make sure her sister's ok. her sister has been murdered and the murderer is a 6yo girl who was given the family heirloom shoes by crush b. elphaba and crush b get into a fistfight, elphaba is almost arrested and murdered but crush a frees her and gets killed instead. like no wonder she fucking snapped, i would've cracked like eight hours prior
You know I had to do it.
pieces of a post-canon gelphie that may or may not come to be
~~~
It takes Glinda four hours to stop crying. It takes her four days to realize that Elphaba shouldnât have died. It takes her four weeks to figure out what sheâs going to do about it. And it takes her four years before she finally manages to succeed.Â
Itâs the longest four years of her life.Â
~~~
Glinda keeps her promise. She does not order Elphabaâs name cleared, and she does not issue a pardon. She allows her citizens their celebrations, but she also makes sure to see that all the posters are torn down, the banners burned, and the paintings scrubbed clean from any buildings. She erases all signs and evidence of the Wicked Witch and what she may or may not have looked like.Â
She erases all signs of Elphaba, so thoroughly that, sometimes, Glinda sits in her room with a pen in her hand and a blank sketchbook in her lap, and she is afraid. She is afraid of forgetting.
Is it true you were her friend?
~~~
Sometimes, Glinda has dreams. She dreams of rose petals and snowfall and secrets whispered into the night. There's a certain peace to these dreams, even if she always wakes to tears dripping down her face.Â
Most of the time, though, Glinda has nightmares.
~~~
âWhat do you mean âleaveâ? Oz needs you!â
Glinda sighs, a hefty thing filled with hope and fear and longing and regret. Itâs been years, and itâs been hard, but the truth is: Oz doesnât need her anymore. Not the way it used to. It can last a few months on its own.Â
âYouâll be fine,â she tells them. âOz is in good hands.â
âWill you at least tell us where youâre going?â
The Good Witch turns her head to the west, her eyes finding the distant horizon.Â
âIâm going home.â
~~~
Tell me a secret.
Promise me!
Hold out, my sweet.
Is it true you were her friend?
~~~
Glinda sways, the adrenaline of the moment fading as she feels the weeks of travel, the months of planning, the years, really, of worry and guilt and sorrow and grief wash over her with the force of an avalanche.
It rumbles and breaks and crashes against her, burying her in hazy white that creeps over her vision so slowly she doesnât even realize whatâs happening until she feels herself fall, and the ground rush up to her as her world fades to black.
The last thing she sees is the unmistakable sight of green skin.
~~~
âYou can let go now, Glinda,â Elphaba says.Â
Glinda just shakes her head and buries her nose further in the dip of Elphabaâs neck. She canât quite breathe, but the idea of letting Elphaba out of her arms terrifies her too much to care. Sheâs drowning and burning and slipping from reality, something like hysteria clogging up her throat.Â
She canât. She canât she canât she canât.Â
 âGlinda?â Elphabaâs voice has softened with concern as she realizes Glinda isnât just crying. âHey, itâs okay. Iâm not going anywhere.â
Glinda doesnât believe her. Canât believe her. Because Elphaba has said it before. Elphaba has promised she wouldnât leave her before. But she did. She left. And the moment Glinda opens her eyes or dares to let go, itâll be like she died all over again.
And she just- she canât.