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Cassian: Amren, give me your hairbrush

Amren: What?

Cassian: you don't have a hairbrush with you?

Amren: no???

*Feyre and Mor coming back home from a shopping trip*

Cassiam: Mor, do you have a hairbrush with you?

Mor: Of course, I'm not an animal.

Interrupted

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summary: Nesta and Gwyn don’t realise that they’re interrupting something when they go to help out in Emerie’s shop

tw: none

My addition for @sjmromanceweek 2023 day 7 free day. I wanted to write about a couple I haven’t written much for before, but also to write about platonic love and the Valkyries’ chosen sisterhood as a kind of valentines too. Galentines ftw :)

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"Em?" Nesta called out, setting a fresh set of spices and hot chocolate powder on the countertop of Emerie's small Windhaven shop. She knew her friend would never outright ask for them - Nesta had taken up the habit of snooping in Emerie's cupboards whenever she came to help out in the shop to check when she needed more. She told herself that it hardly counted as snooping when Emerie would never ask for herself, but she couldn't deny that she may have been nosing a little more often after she had started noticing things here and there - a second wine glass out, someone else's jacket hanging on the door…Nesta knew that Emerie would tell her and Gwyn everything in time, knew that she would just have to be patient for whenever Emerie decided that it was time to fill them in, but Nesta was not known for her patience.

Gwyn set down a romance she had promised Emerie beside the spices, looking around the shop with her wide, teal eyes. She still rarely strayed from the library, and even then it was only ever usually to the safety of Velaris streets. Like the first time she had been here, the priestess looked mildly like she might vomit out of panic, but she smiled at Nesta's reassuring glance. She could hardly blame her for her nervousness - the last time all three of them had been staying at Emerie's together, they had all been kidnapped and taken into the blood rite. Thankfully Rhysand had heavily warded and protected the shop since then.

Even so, Emerie should be up by now. She was almost never late opening the shop, and even though it wasn't set to open for another half hour or so she was usually already pottering around whenever Nesta came in to help out for the day.

It was hardly like she needed the help, to be fair, but they both enjoyed the company and Cassian was more than willing to drop her off on his way to working in the Illyrian camps. Scaring off any asshole customers that were hassling Emerie with her supposed 'witch powers' came as an added bonus.

"Emerie! I know you can hear me, I brought that fancy hot chocolate!" Nesta called again, huffing to herself as she crossed her arms. Gwyn's worried glance had her shaking her head once more. "She must have overslept. Come on" she reassured quickly, stepping behind the till to the small staircase. Emerie's rooms sat above the shop.

Nesta paused halfway up the stairs, Gwyn frozen behind her as Emerie's door slammed loudly behind her. The Illyrian surveyed her friends with wide, surprised eyes. Her dark hair was in an unruly tangle, her shirt only half-buttoned, and if Nesta looked closely enough…yes, her pants were on inside out too.

"Rough night?" Nesta asked with a wicked grin, cocking one eyebrow as Gwyn rose on her tiptoes to peer over her shoulder at their friend. Nesta felt Gwyn's chest shake with barely contained giggles as Emerie blushed, rolling her eyes at the pair of them.

"I was just getting ready, thank you for coming to help with the shop, I'll be down in ten minutes or so? Just let me-"

"Babe, do we have any-" Mor cut herself off as she stepped out of the bedroom seeing the two Valkyries staring in disbelief at the pair of them. She was still in her characteristic scarlet, but this time as a barely-there nightgown scandalous enough that it instantly had Gwyn's pale cheeks flaming. Her lips still held the faint smudges of her lipstick, the same colour barely visible on Emerie too. The four of them stood there for a moment, Gwyn and Nesta meeting the Morrigan's carefully tailored unfased stare as Emerie clearly silently begged for the ground to swallow her up then and there.

"Didn't realise that we were interrupting. We'll be downstairs while you put some clothes on!" Nesta said fair too chipperly as she turned on her heels, shooing Gwyn down the stairs as the redhead teasingly waved goodbye to Mor and Emerie.

It was a few minutes before Emerie reappeared downstairs, Mor presumably having winnowed off to attend to her duties as third in command of the Night Court. Emerie's stare practically dared either of her chosen sisters to say anything.

Nesta and Gwyn took one look at each other before immediately bursting into raucous laughter. Emerie huffed, sitting beside them and stealing a spare mug of hot chocolate, hiding her own smile in the marshmallows.

It was Gwyn, stealing breaths between giggles, who finally managed to say "No wonder you've been so happy at training recently!"

Emerie couldn't hold back her own laughter any longer at that comment, grinning to herself as she shook her head.

"Go on, Em. Tell us everything" Nesta murmred, the three Valkyries leaning in closer to discuss the new gossip over the hot chocolate.

High Lady Feyre with her Second and Third in Command

Credit: luxury_banshee & darksidepuff (commission)

i have so many questions about mor:

so, she who owns horses in a secret estate in an unknown location. i need the logistics for this.

does she employ stablehands to come and visit, or do they also live on her estate. is she the one who visits everyday to look after them? just how big is her estate? can the horses roam free for a mile or is it a tiny place? and just how many horses does she have? and where does the IC think she lives? in Hewn City, or the moonstone palace, or the HoW, the townhouse? or does she now always reside in the River House? does she have an attachment to the HoW? how does she feel about it now that it’s nesta’s home? does she use the cover of dancing in Rita’s to keep everyone pacified about her whereabouts. how long can she be gone on her own (without informing anyone) before someone starts looking for her?

in the fifty years of Amarantha, was mor in velaris or hewn city? my memory is foggy, but i think she was stuck in velaris. who took care of her horses the entire time she was gone?

she says she wants to train with the valkyries. i don’t know where to search for this, but i’m pretty sure i read that mor learned all types of fighting styles from many different groups. was there a reason she didn’t join the original valkyries? and why is she interested in learning all fighting styles? is it her hobby? what about it specifically draws her to that?

rhys says they never talk about mor’s mother. why? mor says to feyre that her mother banned her from their quarters. again why? who is her mother? why so much focus on her father when her mother barely gets a mention? and why is mor more powerful that her father? is it to do with her mother’s bloodline? speaking of family, what is rhys and mor’s relationship like? i need more details. if anyone is truly rhys’ chosen sister, it’d be mor, wouldn’t it? and how was her relationship with rhys’ actual sister? did they get along? did rhys introduce mor to tamlin? what did she think about him before rhys and tamin’s father’s violent feud?

and why, after her fight with rhys over eris’ alliance to the night court, was she back to being chirpy the next morning? was there more conversations feyre was not privy to or is this how mor and rhys deal with conflict between each other?

when rhys died, feyre was in grief but she didn’t feel any weird magic other than the absence of the bond. did mor become next in line for that minute or two? where was she during this moment anyway?

is she also related to theia? is she starborn? is she a witch? what kind of healing powers does she have? witch healing powers? or is it just the typical fae healing abilities? why hasn’t she gotten angry enough to shake another mountain? why do we never see the extent of her powers? and, finally, the one everyone always asks, how exactly does her Truth power actually work?

when thinking about mor, i imagine her in a red dress, with red lips, red wine, high heels, and dancing at rita’s. but she’s an equestrian, who loves learning all types of sword fighting, who’s power grants her the ability to catch lies. i feel like she’s curated her image so well. is she hiding something or does she just value her privacy more than anyone else?

I need answers!