#Eris & Mor are the opposite of queer solidarity

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Fix-it fic snippet

“I made muffins,” Elain said, suddenly, holding the basket out in Emerie’s direction, a determined, utterly foreign glint to her eye.   “They smell great,” Emerie told her with an easy smile, wings rustling in landing.   The smile only grew in size as Elain fished the largest and prettiest of the confections out, pressing the berry-studded, streusel and sugar-pearl topped monstrosity into Emerie’s hands. She needed both, to catch it.   “Gywn started trying to bake the third day we were here,” She confessed, to Nesta’s sister. “But it turns out most of the recipe books in the library are actually magic. We’re immune, but alchemy ingredients really don’t taste very good.”   Elain laughed, the clarion sound echoing loud.

Almost as striking as the frozen, near-predatory set to Lucien’s face, a grin with too much teeth, as he caught Nesta’s eye. Tilted his head and smiled wider, like a silent laugh, over the sound of Emerie saying something about fruit, and Elain’s bright voice joking of edible gold.

#come for smeris and nesta being murder spouses #stay for the lesbians #lucien and elain are queer solidarity in the exact same #perfect solidarity and opposition #to Eris + Mor's queer hostility #we get the full spectrum really #Elain punching bread dough: WOMEN #WOMEN AM I RIGHT? #GIRLS?! #Lucien and Jurian Who Did Not expect This but are delighted: yes perfection #Elain: their hair! the way they smell! they're strong strong pretty wings!! #Lucien: okay so this is what we're going to do- #Can elain actually bake? #no of course not #is Emerie going to eat LITERALLY anything she hands her so she doesn't hurt her feelings? #also yes #Elain is going to escape the night court and start wearing really wild clothes #and having fun #and basically #BE the Morrigan foil I've decided she is #And not kill anyone for Emerie or anything #nOPE #NOT A SPOILER AT ALL