let lips do what hands do
gelphie fic up now on ao3. this one is a re-imagining of the final scene of wicked part 1, where glinda confronts elphaba in The Wizard's tower. now complete with light angst, yearning, and kissing.
link to the ao3 is in the title or search 'let lips do what hands do' or my user @shadowharkness!
Summary:
Blinking the wetness out of her eyes, Elphaba begins to speak. “We can’t stay here.” The door pounds beneath them. Elphaba’s head snaps toward the entrance but Glinda reaches up and rests a shaky hand on her cheek. Her eyes lock back onto Glinda’s. “Come with me.” Elphaba says, her voice softer than Glinda had ever dreamed. She almost does. For a single clock-tick, Glinda imagines jumping onto the broomstick and soaring over Oz with Elphaba. Or, how the confrontation at The Wizard's tower should have gone. Featuring kissing, yearning, and Glinda's internal (gay) monologue.
hope you all enjoy!
