Request by @l1ttlem1ssSunshine

Spoilers for part two / Wicked act 2 ahead

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The guards had captured Fiyero for being loyal to you, a witch which has forced you to cast a desperate spell to save him—one that worked, but not as you intended.

The guards had left, but your heart was shattered. In their place stood Fiyero—but a scarecrow of straw and burlap. Your spell had saved him, but at a cost you never intended.

“Fiyero?” you whispered, your voice trembling. He turned, his sunken eyes meeting yours, and despite his form, you felt him there. “It’s me,” he said softly. Tears spilled down your cheeks as you choked out, “I was trying to save you. I didn’t mean—” He gently brushed your face with a patched hand. ”You did save me. I don’t care what I’ve become, as long as I’m with you.” *”Youre still beautiful,” you murmured ”You don’t have to lie” he replied ”Its not lying, it’s looking at things a different way”

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