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I know we have such a long wait until we have wicked round 2, but at least we'll have promo to hold us over and I am practically DYING to see more of Jonathan/Fiyero in his cunty lil captains costume.
Universal, please feed us well with posters and promo vids đ„čđ„čđ„č
Iâve been seeing some people talk (saw a comment somewhere by @feldspursfiyero ) about Fiyeroâs behavior and choices, in particular how his depression and love for animals tie into one another and what his potential backstory is. I have a few things in mind that Iâll jot down here since I havenât seen too many posts out there about Fiyeroâs life before Wicked.
To start, it is obvious that Fiyero is a prince and the heir to the throne. From what we know in real life, being the Crown Prince was never an easy role. Though, I do find it interesting that Fiyeroâs choice to act out is more along the lines of the behavior of a modern spare (Margaret, Harry etc) whose life feels directionless in the shadow of their older siblingâs glory. Historically and realistically, the heirs have been relatively good at containing their feelings and attitudes towards their position, but for Fiyero I think there are more layers to why he, the eldest child and the heir, has the personality traits that he has.
More under the cut because I donât wanna clog the feed. This became longer than I thought đ
I do believe there was a time where Fiyero was able to be himself and allow himself to be loved and seen. Being a Prince, his life was dictated by strict protocol and rules by default, but there was once a time where he could breathe and let loose. Thatâs why he still has the innate ability to know and feel himself deep down, but events in his life have taught him to hide them.
From the Shiz Gazette online (and the books), we know his parents are Baxiana of Upper Fanarra and Marilott, Chieftan of the Arjikis. In my headcanon, his mother is the queen regent, the royal one and his father is the Ozian equivalent of a nobleman. He has a younger sister four years his junior named Arrietta with whom he is very close (sheâs my OC).
Having not been raised in the rigid royal structure, Marilott taught his children that there was more to life than rules and appearances. Even if he couldnât shelter them from their position, he made sure that they got to experience a taste of more ânormalâ things. Even if Baxiana saw them as her successors, Marilott saw them as his children. Most, if not all, of Fiyeroâs happiest memories involved his father.
His death hit Fiyero very hard and is the main catalyst to his evolution into the man we see in Wicked. With him died the carefree boy Fiyero once was. Being fourteen, it came right around the time where he was expected to formally begin to prepare for royal duties and his mother was very strict with him. She had no patience with his slower progression in his studies (which I headcanon to be a combo of dyslexia and adhd) and implemented a stricter study regime, which inadvertently made it worse. He began to develop feelings of inadequacy and low self esteem about his abilities to be a ruler and began to yearn for his motherâs approval. Even if there were times where she was satisfied, she didnât outwardly show it. Why would she, when royals werenât expected to show emotion? Every social interaction was a transaction, one where nobody cared about anything but a satisfying end result.
Feeling trapped by his mother, his destiny, and his internal turmoil, Fiyero began to act out. Having partaken in an increasing amount of public events, he became aware that his people were enamored by him. Everytime he ventured beyond the castle walls, he would find crowds of people his age following his every step, listening to his every word. If he could garner attention simply by existing, maybe he could gain their respect by giving something to admire. After all, who could resist being royalty AND being cool?
The Winkie Prince was seen at almost every night club in Winkie Country and Oz, dancing the night away in the middle of the dance floor, winning the heart of every lucky Ozian to be graced by his presence. Every time he was expelled from university, angry students would petition the board to revoke their decision. When they didnât, his classmates would gather and bide him tearful farewells. The expulsions didnât both him one bit because wherever he went and wherever he would end up next, he would have an admiring crowd that he could entertain with abandon. That is, until he meets a special girl at ShizâŠ
Now here is where the real Fiyero fits in as well as the Animals. Yes, things may have been bleak for him, but there were only two places he felt the most safe: Arrietta and the Animal staff at the castle.
Despite his facade being so convincing that even Fiyero himself forgot it wasnât real, there were times where his old emotions would bubble to the surface. When he was younger, he would burst into tears and as he grew, he would sulk in his hiding spots throughout the castle. Of course, his sister would find him and the two would often sit together, some times in silence and other times, listening to eachotherâs woes. She was the only human after their fatherâs death who loved him for who he was and she was the only person he could be himself with. She had similar worries, but instead of acting out, she turned inward and grew to be an intelligent but shy young woman. She never told him this to make Fiyero more worried than he already was, but she secretly wanted her âoldâ brother back. The carefree boy who would tease her until she cried, joked until she laughed, and tell stories until she fell asleep.
His other source of comfort, the Animals, are the reason many years later, Fiyero stands up to the injustice against them. The Winkies were known for their deeper connection with nature and Animals, which is why they are so prominent in culture, politics, and trade in their country. The royal family was no different and many of the staff at the castle were Animals, including Fiyeroâs governess, tutors, and personal guard. He was most fond of his governess, a kind panda named Palina who stayed with the royal children until Fiyero left for his first university. Even in retirement, she would write letters to her former charges, who never failed to write back. While he was away, she was his safe space, her warm and fuzzy hugs replaced with warm and encouraging words of ink. His tutors, despite instructions from Baxiana to be more strict with his curriculum, had empathy for the princeâs learning struggles and would try various methods to help him learn. They also understood the importance and value of encouragement and would give him small praises and rewards for completing tasks on time or correctly. Fiyero never understood why humans couldnât be as good teachers as animals and attributed the formerâs lack of empathy for their spartan methods.
Finally, Fiyero met Feldspur completely by accident! He had been hiding in one of his hiding spots in the royal stables (which were more like suites for the Horses) when one of the mares found him in the corner of her suite. She knew him and he knew her, so it hadnât been awkward but she thought she would cheer the teen up by introducing her colt Feldspur to him. At first, the two didnât see eye to eye, as Feldspur didnât know why a prince would be unhappy and Fiyero didnât know why the young horse asked so many questions, but the two eventually warmed to eachother when Fiyero realized that Feldspur actually listened to him. Even if he wasnât human and wasnât Fiyeroâs age (in animal years haha), he listened intently and the questions that bothered him were asked with curiosity and care, not mocking or ignorance. Fiyero had eventually forgotten why he had been in the stables in the first place, having made a new friend that was on the same level as him. The two quite literally grew up together (and ate grass together in the process) and share a deep friendship that goes beyond a prince and his noble steed.
Phew, that was a lot IM SO SORRY HAHAHA. At that Iâm gonna log out and explore this more in fics and drabbles in the future. If you made it this far, THANK YOU and I promise future posts will be shorter đ€
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Happy digital release everyone! Didnât expect to get my heartstrings torn by some of those deleted scenes but here I am:
The train station scene where Elphabaâs father sends her off is so damn sad. The way he was like âI wouldnât miss a chance to see my special daughterâ and places his hand blatantly obviously on Nessaâs shoulder. The sadness and emotion in Elphabaâs face when she realizes that despite her chance to prove herself, her father is the only one who isnât celebrating. Even Madame Morrible see through his shit and is like âIâm sure youâre happy to see your OTHER daughter do something greatâ (paraphrasing but the point remains the same) and Glinda and her friends come to the rescue but man. That man. I need to go analyze every second of their relationship now and write a fic that will explore them because her childhood must have been an absolute hell đąđą. My poor Elphie đ
When the movie is released tonight on streaming Iâm gonna inspect all the scenes where food is present because I need to confirm my hc that Oz is vegan
in the herbivorous world of Wicked you know that man's favorite food is beets. you know it's all doug funny up in there
Iâm working on one rn but itâs still being brainstormed ahaha
i need more fics talking abt fiyeroâs existential crisis/depression bcz im so madddd it isnât talked about enough (he is me)
Forgive me if I missed this, but I couldnât find anything anywhere so ima ask here:
Is âWinkieâ considered bad in the musical/movie verse as it is in the books? From what Iâve heard and read in the musical, script, and movie I donât think anyone actually uses the word âVinkusâ and fiyero has said âwinkieâ himself as few times, seemingly without shame. And it also seems kinda weird that if Winkies were looked down upon, the shiz gazette (shiz website has a lot of zoom ins of pamphlets and such) and the students wouldnât be fawning over him and his people as much as they do?
This is so spooky that you posted this cuz I was literally thinking about this on my way home! I headcanon (and might do a post later this week after my exams HAHAHA) that he grew up with a lot of animals because his lands and people were known for their respect and reverence for animals, and the royal family was no different. Half their staff were animals and they played a huge role in fiyeroâs upbringing. His nanny was a bear (I headcanon that bears were the most common nannies in oz) and his tutors were a monkey, a crow, and a cat.
As for the grass eating, it was a secret between him and feldspar for the longest time until his younger sister caught them and told others. They didnât mind though. They thought it was hilarious. Everyone did. Especially feldspar, who still makes fun of fiyero about it into adulthood.
Fiyero said he ate grass as a child because his friend is a Horse!
Can't you just see little Fiyero copying his friend?! đ€Ł
That just occurred to me đ€Šââïž
WEED SESSION
imagine buying weed from a munchkin and get high on campus in your dorm room at shiz and elphaba and you share a room. She was against it at first but then realised that you needed it to keep your nerves at ease. So she doesn't say anything to you anymore but is amused by the way you so openly act around her and loosen up your vocabulary around her. "Hey elphie, have you ever kissed a girl before"? You asked. Elphie looks at you quizzically and bites her lip at the question. "Do elaborate". She said biting back a smirk. "Well I never really see you talking to people much so I was just curious as to if you've had any relations before". You said looking at her boldly holding eye contact. Elphaba gets up from her bed and walks over to you softly taking the blunt from you lips and taking a drag for her self before blowing into your lips smirking after seeing your reaction. "Well maybe then it's time I did". She whispers against your lips, your heart sped up hammering in your chest.
"elphaba please". You moaned feeling her long slender fingers softly thrusting inside of you. You didn't know how a simple greeting turned into elphaba pinning you to the bed whispering sweet nothings in your ear while assaulting your sensitive sweet spot. "You're doing so well for me baby". She said kissing your neck softly. Your body began to tense as you felt her fingers curl hitting just the right spot. Your eyes rolled and you but your lip choking back a moan until it escaped and she pulled it out of you. "Y ..you're wearing too many clothes". You whined feeling the build up more and more tightly closing your eyes. "Look at me baby". Elphie said speeding up just a little more, she softly caressed your cheek praising you for doing such a good job for her. You forced your eyes open a single tear of pleasure slipping down your cheek. She softly kissed it and held eye contact with you. " Elphie I....I'm gonna cum". You whined. "Cum for me my sweet". She said. Softly. Your back arched and your orgasm rippled through your entire body feeling the wave hit you. Your nails dug into her strong bicep holding you in place. "Fuck". You cursed beneath your breath. "That's my good girl". She said smiling kissing you softly.
By the time she put on her hat she caught your eye from across the ballroom. Your heart nearly gave out when she made eye contact with you. You weren't caring about her skin or the other students, you were more so focused on her eyes and her determination to prove herself worthy of making the other students understand her. She was beautiful, gorgeous, ethereal something you want to keep forever and ever. She of course thought you were just another student trying to provoke her and make her out to be an evil fool like the rest of the crowd but by the way you looked at her something inside of her switched. Maybe just maybe you could take her to higher places than she could ever think.