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goldiesay · 6 months
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There’s no place like home❤️
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hitchell-mope · 1 year
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Stranger things wizard of Oz au
Jane. Dorothy
Mike. Scarecrow
Dustin. Tinman
Will. Lion
Joyce. Glinda
Murray. The wizard
Karen. Wicked witch
Steve. Flying monkeys.
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alicesbread · 3 months
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I really need to write a fic where Glinda sees Dorothy and goes "yup. You're my child now." And then after a torturing slowburn her and the wicked witch get together so Dorothy has aunt Em and Uncle Henry at home, and whenever she goes to Oz she has her witch lesbian moms waiting for her.
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slashingdisneypasta · 21 days
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DMD!Scarecrow x Maid!Reader (x DMD!Tin Woodman) || Oneshot
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Plot: The Scarecrow likes you; he really does. He thinks that you're cute, and just dumb enough to fall for him if he plays his cards right.
... but f u c k, you're sometimes just t o o dumb to handle. And he cant control himself.
But thats his mistake to fix. His.
Not that bleeding heart of a tin can.
Warnings: Possessive manipulative Scarecrow + Scarecrow yells at you and shakes you. Sexual thoughts. Unedited.
"Fuck!" The Scarecrow's voice generally sounded scratchy, like it had to make it through a thicket before it made it out, but now it sounded terrifying to you. He sounded so mad, and when he stood up to assess the damage your clumsy mistake left, all arms and legs - Spiderlike, - , he towered over you by feet. You immediately cowered back, eyes wide and shiny as you covered your mouth just to keep the cry in. "Look what you- Do you know how much work this is, twit!?"
"Y- yes, sir, I'm so sorry- it was an accident- " You didn't mean to drop the pile of parchment you were bringing him! They were so heavy, and you were so tired, they- they- they just slipped! Now they were all over the floor; hundreds of papers and markers spread all over the floor in a horrible mess that you couldn't even fathom pulling together again in any kind of order.
"... An accident." The Scarecrow repeated, a terrible furious tone in his awfully calm, even nightmare-voice. And before you can get out of the way again, cower to a place further away so he cant touch you, he sees red and reaches for you. He grabs you around the arms; the straw in his gloves crunching and straining around your limbs with surprising strength as he shakes you hard, twice. "Jesus christ you're dumb as a box of rocks." He seethes, sneering into your face. "'Accident'." His eyes roll in the fabric, a disturbing sight, though you're too frozen with fear to consider it too hard. "Get out of my sight, girl. Or idiot- whatever you are. Out."
Then he discards you to the floor, like trash, and you stare at him with wide eyes as he starts cleaning up his work- what he really cares about.
He's never hurt you before, you think miserably as tears well up in your eyes. You knew the Scarecrow was known for his cruelty, you knew first hand of his cold and removed, sometimes gleeful attitude towards his experiments, but he had never been that way towards you before. In fact the Scarecrow had always been rather decent towards you; taking you away from your old grunt work and tedious little jobs to help him in his study and allowing you more breaks than you're usual, so long as you spent them in his room with him (because it was your little secret, he'd told you). He would compliment you, calling you smart, and pretty a couple of times, and saying that you're the only one in this whole palace who he liked. That he felt happy around. He was almost... charming. Well, as charming as a mad straw man can be.
But now you saw the truth in his hate-filled, painted-on blue eyes glaring down at you, and you felt stupid. And terrified. But mostly dumb because- because you felt special. He made you feel special.
And you ruined it.
With a final 'i'm so sorry!', you sniffle and scramble up to your knees- rushing out of the study and hopefully as far away as possible.
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When you literally crash into the Tin Woodman it hurts like hell, and you cry out; nose throbbing and forehead aching, sure to leave a bruise, but you're still mostly crying from what just happened. When the Tin Woodman looks down at you, this mess of a maid that just randomly ran around a corner and collided with him, in order to tell you not to concern yourself about it and just go back to your duties- he sees a woman absolutely devastated... and becomes confused.
Thats- that seems like an overreaction to their collision.
More awkwardly then he would like to admit, the Tin Woodman clears his throat and speaks down to you like a very unstable person- which you seem to be, to him (Unfortunate, he thinks, and wonders how you achieved a position in the palace.). "Miss- I don't intend to punish you for this. Just... go." You look up at him with wet eyes and something like gratitude, blinking away some of the tears at his words even though your face still hurts. "Go ahead; back to your work now. Thank you- "
When he tries to side step you, you cant bear it. Thats the kindest thing you've ever heard, right now. He's not going to punish you?? Even though you ran right into him??? And he's the Queen's best General???? Immediately you hide your face in your hands and once again and start to cry--causing him to promptly stop and return to his spot in front of you. "I- I'm so sorry... " You manage to weep, struggling to speak through your sobs. "I- Just- Got- Scolded- And- "
"Ah... " The Tin Woodman nods, believing he understands, patting your shoulder gently with razor fingers. "One of the higher ranking maids disciplined you? Oh yes, I know, that can be... difficult. But its necessary, to improve for our Queen Doro- "
"No," Shaking your head, you sniffle. "I- I- it was the Sc- Sc- Scarecrow... " At that, the woodman looks down at you again- looking properly this time.
Oh... this the girl the Scarecrow has been stealing away lately, he thinks. Well... right now, she doesn't seem like much. (But no one looks pretty when they're crying, so I'll reserve judgement for now. The Scarecrow wouldn't put that much effort into an ugly duckling).
"... my old friend can be temperamental these days." The Tin Woodman relents, finally giving into this situation and stroking his hand over the back of your shoulder. She's so pitiful, tear-damp and snotty, and he remembers when he used to cry. It was terrible and uncontrollable, and she's... there's something about her. Maybe he trusts the Scarecrow's judgement that much, or there's just an undeniable quality about this girl that attracts, but he cant judge her. Cant leave her like this. I guess this is what's happening, now, he thinks; sighing.
I suppose I cant have one of my dear Dorothy's servants walking around in less then top notch working order. Yes, that'll be my excuse. Goddamnit.
"I- I- I didn't mean to upset him!! I tried so- so hard! B- b- but my hand slipped- and- papers went everywhere- "
"Mhmm... " The Tin Woodman wasn't entirely sure what had happened between you and the Scarecrow, it was hard to make out the actual situation; but knowing his friend, former brother-in-arms, it was nasty.
While the Tin Woodman comforts you, his large and intimidating mechanical form blocking almost your entire view of the near surroundings, neither of you notice the tall canvas creature turn the corner and stop still; seeing the two of you.
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The Scarecrow stares at the scene with irritation. He cant believe it. After weeks of treating you like you're 'special', making you feel better then everyone else, acting 'nice'-- the second he makes one little mistake, one that was completely your fault in the first place, you end up in that fucking tin can's arms. Figures.
How does that bleeding heart even end up in just the right place at just the right time like this!? You ran off aimlessly! Like a scared rat! If Scare didn't know any better in fact, which he does of course, he would think it were planned. It would have been, if it were him; if their positions were reversed. He'd have observed you for weeks, and made sure to be right where you would find him the moment there was an opening to sneak into your life. Slip ever-so-easily into your confidence and your trust.
In fact- he would have caused the incident that made you need him in the first place. More predictable, that way.
... but this is the Tin Man we're talking about. That dummy cant even get Dorothy to like him- and that kid's the most simple, conceited dolt in all of Oz. He didn't mean for this, thats for sure.
The Scarecrow stays silent, watching them. The girl's an ugly crier, he thinks... though a smirk slips across his embroidered mouth. But still, its kind of nice to know a few pointed words can get her that way. She really cares about what I think of her, huh?~
Perfect.
He'll have you in your rightful place on the ground between his legs, the filthy floor all over your pretty knees and your lips all over him, in no time. You'll look perfect with your mouth open- so fucking dumb, and pathetic. He might not have a dick to fill it with, but rest assured he'll find something~
-But its no time to celebrate, yet. Not with... The Scarecrow scowls darkly at the couple in front of him... this, going on.
He has to get the Tin Woodman out of the way. But, hey, considering how you hang onto his words... convincing you that Tin only has the w o r s t intentions for you, shouldn't be hard.
... After a few moments more of thought, the Scarecrow moves forward towards them; guiding you away from the Woodman and feigning the 'sincere' apology that he practised on the way here. His hands are gentle on your cheeks and he's sure to smile softly, apologetically, and he watches the Tin Woodman disappear out of the reflection in your eyes. Just like he should.
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bellesheres1219 · 15 days
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Looking back at the entire Oz franchise, I notice Scarecrow is paired off with a lot of love interests. In the original books, he was with Patchwork Girl. The filmmakers of the Wizard of Oz wanted to pair him up with Dorothy which is why she tells him "I'll miss you most of all." And in Wicked, he has Glinda wanting to marry him and he ends up with Elphaba at the end. Scarecrow's got a lot of girlfriends in this franchise. So I made a comic about Elphaba confronting all of them and apologizing in her own way. It was kind of painful to draw Elphaba as a jealous girlfriend.
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borb-cheddorb · 1 month
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Princess Ruby Ann and her suitor, Easton Ollensburg from the North
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Dads: *don’t want cat*
Dorothy: *gets cat anyway*
Dads and cat:
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dudadrawings17 · 7 months
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For those who like my TinCrow art, you can also drink in a TinCrow mug! ;)
The Rainbow Of Oz by DudaMietlicki17 | Redbubble
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selcouthself · 2 years
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after falling a great distance, a young girl finds herself in fantastical world that is utterly unlike the one she has grown up in. in this realm, said girl makes a group of unlikely friends, who she has a deep connection to and feels that she somehow already knows them. also, there are two magical women who represent good and evil. the young girl is adamant to go home despite her growing attachment to her friends---one of which she is closer to than the rest of them. after asking how she is to return home, she is repeatedly told that she needs to find a certain ruling character. she finds her way to said character and discovers that they are unfit to bring her home for one reason or another. in an attempt to find her way home, she is tasked with defeating the "evil one" in order to earn the right of passage home. throughout her journey in this fantastical realm, she learns the importance of friendship and being yourself. she goes on to defeat the "evil one" of the realm. with the lessons she's learned imprinted on her heart, she bids her newfound friends farewell in a bittersweet moment. she shares a sweet/intimate moment with that ONE character, remarking on how much she will miss them. she performs the act that is supposed to take her back home only to find out that it was all a dream.
am I talking about Alice in Wonderland (2010) or The Wizard of Oz (1939)?
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floragators · 2 years
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Pov: They sneezed and got their bouquet on you.
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Decided to draw ship art of me and Scarecrow from Legends of Oz (not Batman this time lol)
I’m basically just gifting him a bouquet of flowers but the pollen (coincidentally as a flowergator) made me sneeze my flowers on him. He doesn’t mind as he and is in fact flustered. <33
I got a new f/o y’all! Scarecrow from the Wizard of Oz, mainly from the Legends of Oz but also 1939 version too! (And the Tom and Jerry one but we don’t talk about that one/hj)
I’m deciding the ship name to be ‘Floracrow’ just to now confuse it with my Batman Scarecrow/Jonathan Crane self shipping name ‘Scareygators’
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mdpplgtz03 · 1 year
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Fairytale Fantasy Masterlist.
(Inspired by J. Scott Campbell's princess illustrations - and this post).
I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION FOR MY WORK TO BE COPIED, REPOSTED, OR TRANSLATED ON HERE OR ANY OTHER WEBSITE/APP.
THESE STORIES ARE ALL 18+!!! I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR CONSUMPTION OF 18+ CONTENT IF YOU ARE A MINOR.
I WILL REBLOG FOR UPDATES SO STAY TUNED!
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- Beauty And The Beast.
(Beast!Ari Levinson x Belle!Reader)
- Cinderella.
(Prince!Andy Barber x Cinderella!Reader)
- Rapunzel.
(Thief! Frank Adler x Rapunzel!reader)
- Tinkerbell.
(Captain!Lloyd Hansen x Tinkerbell!Reader)
- Little Red Riding Hood.
(Wolf!Ari Levinson x Little Red Riding Hood!Reader)
- Emerald City.
(Scarecrow!Frank Adler x Cowardly Lion!Ari Levinson x tin man!Andy Barber x Dorothy!Reader)
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goldiesay · 5 months
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I found out about the b-plot, and decided to make a comic based on it
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glindasbubbles · 6 months
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good morning to dorzma and tincrow shippers, dorothy x scarecrow shippers go fuck yourselves
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pelagaye · 11 months
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red shoes on yellow brick
fandom: honkai star rail pairings: sampo, dan heng, gepard x reader summary: y/n is no dorothy but upon reaching the magical place of welt, y/n sees no issue in helping a number of its people. perhaps even providing them more than what they seek with how unique and charming this individual with red shoes on is. notes: tada! it's a wizard of oz au and may this first fic of mine be to your liking despite the length ehe i kinda had so much making it <3
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it's a simple wish truly because when a big unwarranted tornado whisks you away from the comfort of your own residence, all you can want for is just to get back home.
seeing how troubled you've becoming, some lil chibi people who refers themselves as "the mole munchkins" that helped you earlier from the wreckage advises that you go meet a mighty powerful being that calls himself the wizard of welt who can grant any wish you long for.
sounding like a fairy godmother, it definitely captivated you so you might as well see what he's capable off.
the munchkins gives you a pair of red sandals they found on the sides, believing it can help you on the way to the wizard.
honestly, you'd trade the nice pair of red shows you now had on for the sake of getting back if you can.
bidding goodbye to the little fellas who told you to just follow the yellow brick road, you and your rabbit pompom begin the journey you didn't ask for the slightest.
here's to hoping the casts you meet along the way are nice.
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sampo as the scarecrow
it is a long way to the place you had to be and the never-ending surface of yellow brick just had to emphasize that.
pompom hops around you indicating the both of you should rest before the pain comes through.
your home would still wait for you no matter what, right?
imagining of the place you yearn for, you notice how you ended up in the middle of a enormous cornfield of crops almost glistening like gold.
in between it all, is a scarecrow on a high pole that looks like it's attempting to do its job of shooing pesky birds away.
for something just made of old clothes and straw, the built of the figure was wide, as if he'd have muscles if he had to be human.
you, being the curious type can't help but stare longer than intended on the decoy figure, as there just seems to be so fascinating about it.
"take a photograph it'll last longer."
a voice shakes you from the trance.
when you try to find who it belongs to, there could only be one place-
looking at pompom before directing your eyes to the scarecrow, it winks at you, almost too naturally.
you inquire him how is able to talk and move.
swishing his threads of blue that acts likes bangs, he tells you if you can maybe bring him down he could explain more.
you find out his name is sampo, he asks what's a pretty person like you going to places like this cornfield.
ignoring the flattery, you share your plans to meet the wizard of welt to get back home.
sampo has no clue about the city you are to visit nor the person you seek.
it doesn't make sense to you that the man made of straw has no idea about the info you shared after the munchkins shared everyone knows about the wizard.
"maybe i can tag along? as a scarecrow with no brains, it might help me out. do you think the big shot can do that?"
sampo explains he's tired always being labeled as an idiot so how will he ever know much more if his head is filled with anything but a brain.
your sympathy gets to you first for some reason.
maybe it's the way how he holds your hands as he begs the question, or perhaps it's the way how he softly smiles as he towers in front of your small figure causing the lack of proximity.
"i'll ask the wizard for everything he can offer for you," you tell him.
sampo as a scarecrow, doesn't deny the determination in your voice, and he feels likes the straws in his stomach getting replaced with something else.
maybe he doesn't need a brain when your wit is enough to keep him afloat above any field.
dan heng as the tin man
ever since he was young, relatives and others have told dan heng he had no heart with the cold exterior persona the young man displays usually.
and with all the metal that's part of him to carry like a burden of his own predicament, dan heng could only accept their false accusations to not make the situation any worse than it already is.
just like in the og game, dan heng flees.
after all who wouldn't with that situation?
he comes across a pink haired girl who he eventually becomes accustomed to.
he tells her about his issues and his friend immediately perks up.
"oh??? then why not visit the wizard of welt??" march suggests.
and so he does, alone.
along the way, through the depths of the forest, he doesn't expect rain to happen.
this becomes an inconvenience to the tin man putting a stop to dan heng's expedition.
all because of a damn rain pour that causes him to rust.
there was no way of contacting march in any way and as much as he tries to budge, he remains where he is.
months might have already passed and dan heng could only reflect how much of a troubling life he got to experience.
that is until a pair of red shoes comes into his view.
the man made of tin cannot bring his head up to see who is messing with his parts but he prays to himself that the newcomers are simply just trying to help his pathetic position.
and next thing he knows, he's functioning again! what a surprise!
dan heng doesn't miss a second to offer his gratitude for the oil he was provided.
but before he even tries, he's taken aback by the beauty you hold as you were explaining you were just passing by with sampo the scarecrow with the help of the yellow brick road to get to the wizard. also explaining you were helping sampo in the process as you'd do anything for people in need.
"you have a beautiful heart," dan heng thinks to himself.
he is surprise to think of this coming from his own mind and seeing that he himself doesn't have one of his own.
at least, that's what he thought he has done as he fails to notice the creeping color of red on your face, matching the shoes you wore.
it fades quickly as dan heng humbly requests if he could come, practically silently pleading to whoever is listening that you accept.
thankfully, your kindness allows to agree.
the journey is much more bearable with your company after that.
everything you do in full willingness, even if it's the bare minimum, is enough to encourage dan heng to get that heart from the wizard of oz no matter what.
what he doesn't know, is that he has already gotten one from the fact he has unknowingly fell in love with you.
gepard as the cowardly lion
for someone who's supposedly a "vicious" "feline" with not much courage, it takes not even a fool to realize how much of a sweetheart gepard is.
at least, that was established after being ambushed by the big blonde whom tried to inflict fear on the current party you had going on.
poor pompom having to deal with the fact he was the main target being the smallest.
regardless of such attempt, gepard was secretly frighten by the unexpected retaliation lil pompom pulls back at him without much effort.
you, already exhausted enough from the bs sampo and dan heng does with each other, decides to put an end to the one sided battle going on with the lion and rabbit.
pompom, at long last, stops beating the poor feline and lets you do your thing with what you've already done with all the strays you've been picking up.
putting in his place by placing yourself in front of gepard, staring back into his blue eyes, you decided to execute the only idea you had.
you boop his nose, catching everyone off guard.
"you are nothing but a big coward," you tell him without missing a heartbeat.
still looking back at each other, gepard lets out a sigh of defeat.
"i am painfully aware of that," he frowns.
he explains that he's both a younger and older brother to two sisters whom he cares about so much and they're practically both the main reason why he wants to be much courageous.
he'd sacrifice everything for the sake of their safety, so until he learns a thing or two, he promises to not comeback to them until then.
so he tries to train himself by being scarier in some way or another.
even if it means attacking strangers out of the blue. what a big dumbie i am so in love with him.
"there are many things i can do and cannot. the very least thing i should attempt is prove to myself that i can find the heart and not be the coward i have been my whole life."
you're practically shaking inside hearing his chivalric sentiment.
while no longer a threat despite not being one in the first place, the honesty he holds convinces you to urge him to join your party.
unlike the other two, it's really you this time who's trying to appeal to gepard the idea of heading to the wizard of welt.
"is that right? you wish for me to come with your pack? that's very kind of you but wouldn't i just cause harm such as earlier?"
you tell him that as long as he can apologize to pompom, who seems to still hold a petty grudge, no hard feelings will remain.
gepard smiles at you softly, admiring the valor you've shown him even if it's in your way.
there's no way for him to decline your offer at this point.
he vows to keep you all safe no matter the dangers that'll try to stop, despite how scared he still is deep inside.
you hug him immediately without much thought when he expresses his confirmation.
it's extremely bold of you, yes, but gepard doesn't mind.
he hopes he can return it asap when he gains the courage he hopes for.
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slashingdisneypasta · 1 month
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Dorothy Must Die!Scarecrow x Unwell!Reader || Drabble
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Plot: When you're sick and weakened you accidentally admit (blurt out) some things to the Scarecrow that make him suddenly very very interested in you.
Warnings: Dark themes.
You felt terrible.
Sick as a dog, with your nose red and stuffed, and your head full of fog, and your mouth dry as the desert. But you had to work- calling in sick wasn't an option when the Scarecrow called.
The moment that you stepped into his dank, untidy, death-riddled chambers though you hear an irritated 'ugh' sound from wherever he was. What?? What was that???
"You're sick. Marvellous." The Scarecrow sounds like he's been deeply inconvenienced, and when you finally find his whereabouts - stood next a bookshelf almost out of the sight, almost dissapeared into the parts of his rooms not touched by light, - you see there's a frustrated frown on his stitched lips. "That just great."
Sniffling, you raise your chin up high. "I can still get you whatever you need, sir."
"Well, I know that." He sighs, pulling a book out of the shelf and opening it up; reading while taking and wandering towards his desk. "It looks like you've only got a commen cold, but that doesn't mean I want you around here coughing and sneezing and possibly contaminating a subject with your... germs."
"I- I-... I'm washing my hands, regularly." You insist; wanting more then anything to be helpful. Both because that's just your nature, but also because if thr Scarecrow is annoyed with you-- the next thing you become is not-quite-human. He experiments on you when you lose your use; turns you into one of the Tin Man's horrifying half man half machine soldier monsters. "And I'll be careful!"
Huffing, the Scarecrow puts his book on the desl and looks up from it; thinking haplessly. "Yes, yes, I'm sure you'll try... Maybe I should call on Astrid." He thinks outloud to himself, causing your heart to seaze.
"No!" The word flies out of you before you can stop it, getting a confused look from him when he looks over his shoulder at you.
"... no?"
"N- no," You repeat. Something about that suggestion he made of replacing you definitely struck a chord. Maybe you shouldn't have been so forward about it, but you're sick, and exhausted from just being on your feet, and the last thing you want is for him to choose another girl. You're scared of him, but working with him here on his gruesome science has been... almost wonderful, to you. It's given you something more in your life then just cleaning the palave, and tending to Dorothy's odd request when her handmaid isnt present. Like you were apart if something more. And, a horrible part of you like that.
"... " For a few moments he just looks at you, thinking. And you feel scrutinised, and increasingly more tired by the second, so after too-long tears start to form horrifyingly in your eyes before you can stop it. He must notice it, but he doesn't move at all.
"I- I- I- I just want to help, Mr Scarecrow." You sniffle, searching your dress for a tissue. "I- I- I believe in your research, and- " When you finally find a tissue you blow your nose making a loud, gross, snotty sound. "It's fas- fasinating. And I would ki- kick myself if I couldn't... couldn't help you."
His dark button eyes are trained on your big tear-filled ones for a few more minutes, but its like he's looking at you differently all of a sudden. Almost... there's almost a small pinprick of respect in his soulless, calculating gaze.
"... I didn't realise you had such a desire to learn, Y/N." He says finally, turning fully and leaning back on his desk; his lanky straw-and-canvas form making everything around him look almost humerously miniature. "Of course, you're barely at the start of your journey in intelligence, you're still pretty, well, dumb... but I know what it's like to crave it."
"Mhm," You nod ernestly, blowing your nose again and feeling your teats dry up; feeling different all of a sudden. He's showing interest in you! Why does that make you feel so good?? "Its- I- "
When you try to talk but you can only cough and cough and cough, thr Scarecrow sighs; pushing himself off his desk. "You can barely speak right now. Come on." Catching your breath carefully, hand held carefully over your mouth, you follow the Scarecrow deeper into his chambers without a second thought. You've been all over these rooms before, performing tasks for him, so it's nothing new. What is new though, is when he leads you into his bedroom and points to his untidy bed; covered in old books, crows feathers, and wrinkled old blankets. "Lay down."
Alarm bells immediately ring in your head. You're surprised, and nervous, at this. Laying down anywhere near the Scarecrow, even sitting, felt dangerous. Eyes wide, you just turn and look at him. "... wh- why?- "
"I can't pick your brain... metaphorically, of course," A creepy grin spreads lazily across his face at that. Luckily though he quickly shakes it off again, returning to that unimpressed look he always wears. "- if you're unwell, can I? So go to sleep. I'll have another servant bring you water and soup, later."
"But- my duties- "
"Forget them. Someone else can fluff pillows and polish Dorothy's shoes, today," He makes you job sound so trivial, with a cruel amused tone in his voice. You suppose it is, you think sadly; thats why you've fallen for all of this. "I need you well, and my needs are of slightly more importance don't you think?"
Slowly you nod your head, and obediently crawl onto his bed while being careful not disrupt any of his books. When he notices that, the Scarecrow sighs heavily and starts gathering them up in his arms; making room for you. He has to get so close to you to get some of them, you hold your breath. "-there. Better?" He asks, annoyed.
"Mhm," You nod, slightly overwhelmed by everything that's happening as you slip your legs under the blankets. "Th- thank you."
"Oh, don't do that." The Scarecrow tells you, a tone of pure malice in his scratchy scarecrow-voice that sends dread curling around your heart. "As soon as you're better I'm going to work you to the bone. Use your little brain and take it as far as it's limited intelligence can go. You've caught my interest, pet, and that's not the smartest thing you could've done. Tut tut." He says that last bit in a careful, obnoxious way that makes you feel like a very dumb toddler. "But alas- you've done it now, haven't you?"
... yes, you have, you resign yourself, laying down carefully onto the pillow and letting out a gentle sigh; that feels so nice on your poor, achy head. Your eyes flutter closed.
"Feel better soon." The Scarecrow leaves his pile of bed-books on the side table and goes to leave- but stops at the door. He turns back, tilting his canvas head to the side and looking at you so peaceful there in his bed. Innocent, and fasinating, and... sweet. Adorable.
The next words that come out of the scarecrow monsters stitched up mouth make your insides feel cold with dread (and your mind light up with something like excitement). "... I think I'm going to truly enjoy our time together, dear. You're not too terrible to look at, at either. Maybe you'll come in handy for a multitude of uses."
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sketchquill · 7 months
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if you plan on making your wizard of oz au Wally x y/n like your other aus it seems pretty icky to make him the scarecrow and y/n Dorothy since the ship in general is basically a proship considering that Dorothy is canon a kid😭😭
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No no, there’s no need to apologise it’s perfectly understandable. And no, I don’t like the ship either definitely not. I think it’s really weird and gross that people ship her and Scarecrow together since, you know like you said Dorothy is a kid.
In the movies I always thought Dorothy and Scarecrow were really good friends since he was the first friend she made when she arrived in Oz and also the first to join her on her journey to the Wizard so it made sense to me that those two would be close friends and that Dorothy would miss him the most.
So as much as I do like making Y/N and Wally ship art, I don’t want to come off as if I’m supporting the ship between Scarecrow and Dorothy.
However I wasn’t planning on shipping Y/N and Wally for the Wizard of Oz AU anyways like with how I’m doing in Corpse Puppet and Nutcracker AUs. Instead I’m going to have it where Wally and Y/N are going to be best friends because I’m going off from the movies ((The 1939 Wizard of Oz and The Muppets Wizard of Oz)) I watched since I’ve never read any of the books aside from knowing a few bits and pieces from them.
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