So I finally blocked the asshat anon (and all their related blogs, that’s right, I know who you are, asshole!) and to celebrate, I’m posting naekusaba prompts every day for this week just to spite their ass :)
To everyone else, I hope you’re having a good day and may your week be awesome. Happy havoc blogging!
She put her face against Glinda’s and kissed her. “Hold out, if you can,” she murmured, and kissed her again. “Hold out, my sweet.”
The driver clucked the reins, and pitched a cry to leave. Glinda craned her head to see Elphaba drift back into the crowds. For all her singularity of complexion, it was astounding how quickly she became camouflaged in the ragamuffin variety of street life in the Emerald City. Or maybe it was foolish tears blurring Glinda’s vision. Elphaba hadn’t cried, of course. Her head had turned away quickly as she stepped down, not to hide her tears but to soften the fact of their absence. But the sting, to Glinda, was real.