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gelphiegifs · 9 months
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"As she strode through the forecourt of Colwen Grounds, she crossed paths once again with Glinda. But both women averted their eyes and hurried their feet along their opposing ways. For the Witch, the sky was a huge boulder pressing down on her. For Glinda it was much the same. But Glinda wheeled about, and cried out, "Oh Elphie!" The Witch did not turn. They never saw each other again." - Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West by Gregory Maguire. (insp)
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pureanonofficial · 1 year
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Hands touch, eyes meet Sudden silence, sudden heat
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eatacrackerandstop · 2 years
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in love with this response
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snowflakedork · 6 months
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Can’t wait to hug her again 🥺
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queenofinys · 6 months
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i know i'm who i am today because i knew you 20 YEARS OF WICKED: FOR GOOD idina menzel & kristin chenoweth • ana gasteyer & kate reinders • alyssa fox & mckenzie kurtz • christine dwyer & jenni barber • idina menzel & kristin chenoweth • stephanie j block & kendra kassebaum • alyssa fox & mckenzie kurtz • lindsay heather pearce & brittney johnson • idina menzel & kristin chenoweth • idina menzel, kristin chenoweth, & various elphabas and glindas of broadway
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“you mustn’t think that way anymore. your whole life is going to change!”
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charlicpace · 2 years
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GET TO KNOW ME MEME. ↳ 6/10 actors ★ lindsay pearce.
i feel like i've been singing the music [of wicked] since I was twelve. inside the backseat of a sedan, screaming at the top of my lungs, it's very different to do it eight times a week.
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meandmypagancrew · 3 years
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Before the Breakdown, We Are The Tigers -> The kids from Bare: A Pop Opera
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btteporterx · 4 years
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The Coven United 
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nancy-drew · 4 years
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Lindsay Pearce as Elphaba in Wicked
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gelphiegifs · 5 months
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How to Magic: 1. Do a little jig 2. ??? 3. Do the jig again, more aggressively. 4. Profit
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tiernanne · 4 years
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Lindsay Pearce as Kathryn Merteuil in Cruel Intentions: The Completely Unauthorized Musical Parody
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bestofgleecast · 5 years
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Musicals I love: Bare: A Pop Opera
“Father, we were so in love And that's what I find so odd Our love was pure And nothing else brought me closer to God”
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maddoxbrookes · 7 years
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Happy birthday Ivy, you're the ugliest of all. You are the worst and most perverse to roam Cecilia's hallowed halls!  Your mother was a hooker and your father was a dick. He poked her in the toaster and the pair produced a pig, whose brain is awfully tiny and whose ass is awfully big!       Happy birthday, bitch!
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charlicpace · 5 years
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get to know me meme ♡ 7/15 dreamroles ♡ ivy robinson, bare: a pop opera.
life is short, and life is strange. troubled now, and troubled past. times have changed, they rearrange, and little girls grow up so fast, feel it how it grows inside me, swirling ball of anguished cries, haunted, daunted, so unwanted, feel its anger in me rise. dream a dream then dash another, life is there to interrupt, someone out there call my mother. look at me, mom, all grown up! all those years she scrimped and saved and now, of course, it comes to this. if only ivy had behaved, or learned to stop at just a kiss. it hits me paralysing shudder. face the music, take a bow, just another unwed mother, one more sad statistic now. 
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