#cg!fiyero

[littlepurples-world]

Little!glinda + Cg!fiyero

Moodboard and hcs !!

Headcannons !

Sleepy glinda always falls asleep on fiyero because she knows he'll protect her

+ little!glinda taking a nap every 4 hours cause she's a sleepy baby !!

Cg!fiyero is the funnest cg to have ! They always have friendly competitions to see who can eat veggies fastest n stuff <3

Little!glinda always babbles to fiyero and he nods along pretending to know what shes saying

Cg!fiyero who tries his hardest not to ever yell because it scares little!glinda

Fiyero's clothes always magically end up in glinda's closet

Cg!fiyero who always has to make sure glinda has had enough water each day

Sometimes little!glinda has nightmares if fiyero isn't with her so she tries her best to play pretend that he's with her

Every time fiyero has to leave glinda he always brings her back a new stuffie

Cg!fiyero always carrying around little snacks for little!glinda so she's always got some energy

Eeeeek i love little!glinda smmm

<333

[glindiepie]

Glinda in her baby space is so so cute, if you are still acepting writing prompts, can you write more about her? Maybe Elphie playing peek a boo with her?

Okay...so initially I was going to write a short scene and be done with it, but somehow I ended up with a 2k word fic and the thropple...I don't make the rules, I just break them. The peek a boo is a little thing at the end and mostly with Fiyero and Glinda tbh, but I hope its okay haha.

Under the cut because she's long.

Elphaba hummed as she paced the room, bouncing Glinda softly with each step in an attempt to soothe the poor girl. 

It was a strain to carry her, but with the aid of a bedsheet tied into a makeshift baby carrier, it was a little easier. Plus, she hadn’t put her down in so long that her shoulders were growing numb to the sensation.

The fever had sprung up around lunch and only increased from there. If there was one thing about Glinda’s babyspace, it was triggered by illness, so by the evening when she had practically dragged herself into their quarters, she was already whining and pouting.

Her warm cheek pressed further against Elphaba’s neck with a sniffle. She wasn’t crying—thank Lurline—but the poor girl's nose was beyond stuffed. 

Glinda felt like a heat pack against her, and even the tips of her fingers, which had curled around the collar of Elphaba’s blouse, were burning. It was worrisome, but Elphaba couldn’t put her down for long enough to do much about it without endless pouts and despair. 

She had managed to take off her dress before putting her in the carrier, which helped, but it also just put more of their skin in contact so Elphaba could feel how hot she was. Plus, her underdress remained, although soaked in sweat. 

“How about a cooling bath?” She recommended, the sweetish smell that came with sick sweats covering both of them. 

Glinda whined a little, tugging at Elphaba’s shirt defiantly as if to say she didn’t want to leave the warmth. One of her legs swung forward and slammed against Elphaba’s knee, forcing her to take a few steps back and nearly crash into their bed, setting both of them off balance. 

Elphaba grabbed onto the bed frame to steady herself, letting out a long sigh that only the moon could see as it inched upwards in the sky. She was tired and hot, which would only end grumpily for both of them and no one wanted that. 

“Bath time it is,” she decided out loud, grabbing both of Glinda’s feet to prevent another kick. “And we are getting Papa’s help.” 

At the mention of Fiyero, any whining stopped and Glinda lifted her head, cracking her eyes open slightly as if to assess if he was there. When he wasn’t, she huffed loudly and slammed her chin against Elphaba’s chest. 

It hurt, honestly, she wanted to express her anger in a similar fashion back, but Elphaba refrained herself like the mother she was and adjusted the carrier. She was a baby, there was no need for returned violence. 

“Can we go into the hall? If we want Papa’s help, we need to find him.” He was in his room, there was nowhere else he would have been this late, but adventures always made Glinda excited. In older headspaces at least, this was a rare occurrence. 

“Pa!” Glinda exclaimed in return, her voice cracking dangerously close to a cough after she said it. 

“Yes, but it’s going to be bright when we go look for him, is that okay?” Honestly, Elphaba wondered how many of her words were doing no more than floating through one ear and out the other, but Glinda nodded sleepily and that was enough. 

The Emerald City Palace was notorious for having guards posted around every corner and Elphaba knew there was one outside their room, but she pushed the door open anyway and winced as the fluorescent lighting hit her. Glinda agreed with her, burrowing her face beneath the cloth of her carrier before she could likely develop a further headache. 

“Miss Thropp?” The Guard asked, his brows arching at the bundle that was the leader of his state against her chest. “Do you and…Miss Upland require something?” 

She had forgotten she could just ask for someone, honestly, but they were already in the cursed lighting so why stop there? She waved her hand dismissively at him, continuing down the hall. Thankfully he didn’t question further and nor did anyone else.

The mirrors made the light bounce around further, likely useful at the point when all the halls had been built, but were no longer ideal. So Elphaba hurried onwards until she had left the high chambers. 

No one was awake, only a few Tik-Tok machines prodded at fixtures or re-painted patches of the walls, and they never turned at the presence of humans who were not their masters. 

When she reached the guards' chambers, Elphaba rushed to his room, rapping her knuckles against the door loudly, not bothering to stay silent in favour of the others who slept. She was a compassionate person, but she was also so horribly tired and sore, and if Galinda whined or flailed one more time she wasn’t sure she would hold it together.

“What in Lurline’s name-” Fiyero grumbled as he pushed the door open, pausing when he saw the two of them then breaking into a sleepy grin. It was clear he’d been in bed, his hair ruffled to the side and a red spot on his cheek where it had been pressed into the pillow, but he didn’t hesitate to reach for the places where the carrier had been tied as if he knew Elphaba needed a break.

“Aw, is she running a fever?” He tsked as Glinda clung to her mama, a small whimper falling from her lips and her nose scrunching. “I saw some uncomfy looks at dinner, but I didn’t know it was this bad, hm baby?”

Finally noticing that it was her papa and not some stranger, Glinda let go of Elphaba’s neck and collapsed into his arms, humming contently as he began to bounce her in place. The lift of weight off her shoulders made Elphaba’s vision blurry for a moment, and Fiyero steadied her as well by the arm, his thumb rubbing over her skin soothingly.

“Here, come on in, let’s go sit on the couch,” he said, giving her a sympathetic look before he took his hand back to prop Glinda against him better as he walked.

Elphaba threw herself into the cushions, swinging her feet up and onto the coffee table as she watched Glinda and Fiyero settle beside her. The girl was still so flushed it worried her, and she seemed to be in some sort of pain. The maternal side of her wanted to do something, yet she just didn’t have the energy. 

“She’s running a wild fever,” she finally huffed, closing her eyes and leaning back. “I think we need to get her in a cold bath but I just…” she sighed, shaking her head, “I need help, I’d been holding her for so long I thought my arms would fall off.”

“Well you came to the right place. How about you go start up the water while I keep her comfy and then I’ll do the cooling down so you don’t have to get splashed, I know you don’t like getting wet,” he mused, absentmindedly patting Glinda’s back in a way that was making her eyes finally flutter shut again.

Elphaba sighed for a moment, then pushed herself up again with a nod and wandered into his ensuite bathroom. It was smaller than her and Glinda’s, but the furnishings were less shiny and didn’t strike an instant headache. 

The rush of water was a soothing sound as it splashed into the tub, reminding her of the rivers Glinda loved to play in when they went on walks in the forests anytime they were in Gilikin. 

Elphaba turned to the cupboards, crouching by them and shuffling through the various bottles of Fiyero’s skincare and hair products until she found the rose scented bubble bath he kept near the back. Glinda wouldn’t enjoy the chill, but hopefully bubbles would bring her joy as they so often did. 

Once the bath was filled halfway, she reluctantly swirled her finger in it (Fiyero was right, she hated the sensation) to assure it wasn’t ice cold, just a little below lukewarm, before calling to the two of them. 

“Buub!” Glinda chimed when she spotted the bubbles piling over the water, then sneezed adorably, although she looked horribly offended by it. 

Her feet swung back and forth as Fiyero placed her on the counter, propping her against the mirror as she was a little too tired to sit up by herself. She whined the second she was no longer in his arms, her face turning from neutral to a pout, but she quickly got over it as Elphaba scooped up the bubbles and blew them at her so Fiyero would have time to get Glinda out of her sweaty underdress.

“The water is going to be a little chilly, but it will make you feel better, okay?” Fiyero confirmed once she was ready to get in, dropping a small kiss on her forehead. “Plus, bubbles.”

“Buub,” Glinda said again with a yawn, reaching towards the tub. 

Fiyero laughed and hoisted her up, then very slowly lowered her into the tub. 

Her first reaction was tears, which Elphaba couldn’t even argue with considering she too would have cried if placed in the cold water, but soon Glinda realised that the chill made the pulsing feeling in her head decrease and let Fiyero splash the water over her face and hair. 

“Want to play with the bubbles for a little bit before we try to get some sleepy time in?” 

Glinda was far too small to understand the full extent of the offer, but feeling a little better with the lowered fever she nodded and began to scoop the bubbles onto her head, effectively distracting herself. 

Fiyero turned from her, joining Elphaba where she sat on the floor with her chin propped in her hands. 

“I think you need some shut eye too, hm?” he said just quietly enough that they wouldn’t distract Glinda. “Come here.”

He pulled her closer to his side until she could lean her head against his shoulder. An inevitable sigh slipped from her lips as he ran his fingers through her hair and dropped kisses to her forehead. 

“You should have come earlier, Fae,” he mumbled, glancing up to assure Glinda was still safe, “you know I’m always here, right? Even if I have to live down here because of this dang job.” He rolled his eyes, waving his hand as if it were the most offensive thing on earth.

“Hmm,” she huffed, unsure if she could muster up the energy to properly respond. Truth be told, she just wanted to get Glinda dry and in bed so they could squish her between them and finally sleep, but she very well could have fallen asleep there on his shoulder right then and there.

“Fae…” he sighed, rocking them slowly in a calming manner. “You overwork yourself.”

“Glinda overworks herself, I’m fine. Why do you think she’s sick?”

“Well if you don’t give yourself breaks you’ll be catching it too.” He rubbed her back steadily and gave her a final kiss before standing to get Glinda out of the bath. “And don’t you say it’s inevitable as an excuse to keep going!” 

Elphaba stifled her giggle, pushing herself from the floor and grabbing a nearby towel to wrap a very shaky Glinda in once she was placed on the counter again. Out of age or dramatics (it was always a guessing game with that girl) Glinda refused to prop her head up, huffing and whining before Fiyero placed his hand over her neck. 

“So much drama,” he muttered affectionately as Elphaba scrubbed her down, leaving the towel on her lap when she left to grab Fiyero’s housecoat, which Glinda adored despite its blander appearance. 

Elphaba tied the housecoat around Glinda’s waist, adding a little bow she would notice in the morning. Fiyero began to play with her as she searched through the cupboards for ibuprofen, biting her cheek when all she could find were swallowable pills. 

A little giggle interrupted her thought stream and she turned to the two of them, a grin breaking out across her face as she saw Glinda’s scrunch nosed smile. Still holding her up, Fiyero was using his other hand to play a speedy game of peek a boo with her, revealing equally stupid faces each time he moved his hand away. 

It was such a mundane thing it shouldn’t have been distracting, yet Elphaba nearly dropped the medication just watching them. Something in her chest squeezed as Glinda’s legs swung, her cheeks flushing further.

In such a headspace there was no remainder of the woman who stood in front of crowds with fake smiles, as much as she loved her in that way as well, mind you. She laughed freely, lifted her delicate fingers and tried to catch Fiyero’s before he could reveal a new face, squealing in delight when she didn’t succeed, not even minding as it turned to a cough. 

Medicine forgotten, Elphaba joined into the game. It seemed in moments like these that nothing else existed, that there wouldn’t be politics and meetings to wake up to. There was nothing in the world but her, Glinda and Fiyero. 

It was perfect.

Little AO3 link because I double posted this one!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63627538

(Links are working so bad these days idk why!!!)

[agere-fics]

cg!fiyero save me cg!fiyero

[kirby-kid]

🪁

:3

Hi hi!!!!

How do they play? (Elphaba Thropp) This girl is ABSOLUTELY a play-in-the-dirt kid!!! Her love of animals extends to all creatures, and she's most certainly tried to bring a few pet worms into the dorm, which Galinda (lovingly) rejects in favor of keeping them safely in the dirt (and away from her belongings, thank you very much!) She is a tree-climber, a roll-in-the-grasser, and always has some kind of bruise or scrape from an adventure, which of course are always kissed all better by either Galinda or Fiyero. When feeling a little younger, nothin makes her happier than curling up with a book near her Mama and her Papa, and if she's really feeling little, she lets Papa read her a story—he does the best funny voices!!

[tinidior]

do you have any headcannons for fiyero playing dress up with his little 🥺🥺

𝒮 YNOPS𝑖S,ㅤㅤCaregiver! Fiyero Tigelaar , Little! Reader

͏𝒘. ͏ ͏͏ Fiyero Tigelaar ᡴꪫ ( 15 ) Fluff

💬 ─ Fiyero would do anything for you

💬 ─ Sometimes, that includes letting you put little bows in his hair

💬 ─ He's happy to play dress up with you!

💬 ─ Always makes sure you look your very best of course

💬 ─ Ofc he lets you pick out his outfits!

💬 ─ This man would wear heels if you asked him to really

💬 ─ Have i already told you how amazing the fits would be?

💬 ─ Plays games with you corresponding to the outfits

💬 ─ He owns so many tiaras & crowns it's ridiculous, and also entirely perfect

💬 ─ He hypes you up so much!!

💬 ─ He just thinks you look so pretty always

💬 ─ Your fashion choices are just the best ever, he doesn't make the rules

💬 ─ Helps you pick out the colors that compliment you best!

💬 ─ You two just always look the absolute best, scientifically proven

💬 ─ WILL let you do his make-up, if you ask nicely (He'll let you either way)

[sunflowerandsunshinebaby]

Little Glinda, Little Elphie, CG Fiyero Board

Tags: @cryingatwindermerepeaks @kawaiipeacemusic @helloomimi

[alittlespa-gay-ceforme]

could I request a cg!fiyero moodbooard pleaseee 🥺

Here ya go! I realize it also gives slightly regressor Fiyero as well, but it's intended to follow the request in a gender neutral regressor way with cg! Fiyero.

[elphaba-throppular]

Here’s a little drawing I did for my pal @lukewhiterock who had the amazing idea of Fiyero calling Galinda “little swan”—I just had to bring it to life!!!

It was so fun to do some art again I am happy to contribute to 2025’s wicked fandom scene :’)

[writerpey]

yes! yes! glinda is the tiniest and cutest!

thinking more little!glinda thoughts…. Is this not baby and her two cgs?! Be fr!! Especially Fiyero picking her up mhmhmhmhm!

[butchreg]

littles ! galinda and elphaba with cg fiyero moodboard

regressuary day 3 : platonic | link to bingo card & @regressuary

[miraculous-demigod]

Wicked agere headcanon (or maybe a future fanfic prompt as it lives in my WIPs garden):

Caregiver!Elphaba, talking to a regressed!Galinda who is currently crying and pouting over a scraped knee in the Shiz courtyard: “I know it hurts, ‘Lin, but it’s been almost five minutes, I don’t think we need to shed any more tears over this. Why don’t we go back to our room an—“

Galinda, still crying: “this is in NO WAY a WE situation! I’M the victim here!”

Elphaba, internally: I think we’re confused about who the real victim is when you’re about to have a temper tantrum

(But in the end our dear Elphie carries her sweet ‘Linny back to their dorm room piggyback style, where it’s an even bigger hassle to disinfect the wound on the squirmy, cranky girl. She loves the miraculous ladybug bandaid though, letting out a small giggle when Elphaba says she’s gonna “make the ouchies disappear with magic” and blows her a kiss to make her feel better.

Now every time Little!Galinda gets hurt, from a small bump to a paper cut, she runs to Elphie so “she can kiss it all better,” much to (CG!)Fiyero’s amusement when he’s with them)

[artsspangledpumpkin]

I was possessed and had to draw this (click for better quality). Inspired by this tweet:

Name/Link: He Mean Fight

Fandom: Wicked

Inspired By: N/A

Individual Challenge(s): Picture This; Comic Con; Mood Ring; Add Mustard; Vegetable Broth; Poppies

Representation(s): N/A

Ship: Elphaba T./Fiyero T.

Team: Poppies

List (Prompt): Harvest Descriptions (Emerald; Canary Yellow; Ink Black; Poison Green; Obsidian; Soft; Wavy), Setting (Club Meeting), Actions & Behavior (Thrusting; Yelling); CG Flowers (Emerald), Rainbow (Yellow); FaMic2 (Gray)

Space (Address): FaB A1 (Smoke); Ship B3 (Eat the Eye Candy)

Warning(s): Violence

[ember-owlet]

just saw the wicked movie. alright agere fandom i totally get the hype now,, the way they portrayed elphie and glinda was ADORABLE. it gave me a newfound appreciation for the musical as well i'll have to dust off my old broadway CD. i'd love to work on something between regressor! elphaba and mentor cg! dr. dillamond,, their friendship was so sweet.

the only negative i have to say about it is that fiyero is going in the timeout corner. i think my blood pressure shot through the roof like four times seeing him trample over all those books. /lh /j

[aew-regression-cove]

loved the movie sm ,, CG Fiyero to make my heart happy 😭💗

Tagging - @babyteethyy

ⓘ if you want to reblog, let me know and I'll decide to temporarily unlock the post or not <3

[tinidior]

can i request hcs for cg!fiyero hurt/comfort for his little who got hurt while playing 🥺 he's so silly and he would make everything feel better ☺️

𝒮 YNOPS𝑖S,ㅤㅤCaregiver! Fiyero Tigelaar , Hurt! Reader

͏𝒘. ͏ ͏͏ Fiyero Tigelaar ᡴꪫ ( 18 ) Fluff , hurt / comfort

💬 ─ He's soo worried :(

💬 ─ He tries his very very best to be calm about it

💬 ─ Because if he's calm it'll be easier to calm you too!

💬 ─ Immediately comes over to you, kneeling down by you

💬 ─ "What's wrong, baby? Did you get hurt?"

💬 ─ Dries all your tears with gentle coos

💬 ─ Ofc he picks you up!!

💬 ─ After all, his baby shouldn't have to walk to go get fixed up!

💬 ─ Of course lets you pick out a nice bandage too!

💬 ─ Cracks little jokes to you while he cleans you up & gets your little wound patched up

💬 ─ Just makes you giggle and giggle to distract you from the ache

💬 ─ Gives you all the cuddles you could possibly want!

💬 ─ Loads of little butterfly kisses too if you want them

💬 ─ A little kiss to the ouchie too of course, extremely necessary.

💬 ─ "It's very necessary, hon! Makes it heal faster! It's scientifically proven."

💬 ─ And of course, if you want to play after getting fixed up, he'll still play with you!

💬 ─ Might keep a bit of a closer eye on you though, so you don't hurt yourself again by accident!

💬 ─ But if you just want cuddles.. Well, who's he to deny you those?

[glindiepie]

Heh, I have quite a few for you to answer :3

🍥 🌈 🌿 🔥 ☀️ 🥮 🐻 Here ya go :)

🍥 Blankie Or Paci: She loves both, but will always be a paci girl. Spinning it, sucking it, biting it, all the stuffs.

🌈 Night Light Or Glow-In-The-Dark Stars: Her pink flower lamp! That's her night light, she doesn't like glow in the dark stars because she thinks they look like eyeballs when you wake up and see them.

🌿 Bedtime Stories Or Lullabies: From Mama, always lullabies, but from Papa, bedtime stories, he always tells the most crazyyyy ones.

🔥 How Many Stuffies Does She Have: I don't know if that's countable, but lets just say her bedspace is minimal. I'd say definitely pushing 100 for the large ones, and soooo many tiny keychain ones.

☀️ Does She Have A CG / Name For CG: Yup! Elphaba is Mama and Fiyero is Papa, but sometimes Fiyero is also her big brother and Elphaba is her little sister.

🥧 Stuffed Animals Or Dolls: Stuffed animals, but she loves barbies too! Full baby dolls are less her thing since I'd imagine she hatess babies even if she is one haha.

🐻 What's Her Personality Like When Regressed: Toddler-wise she's sassy and bubbly, so much energy and always needing things HER way. Baby-wise wise she's a crier, and so clingy Fiyero and Elphaba have to take turns carrying her.