“You,” Elphie intoned, walking over to her and slipping an arm around her waist, “Are going to make someone an amazing wife one day.”
Glinda smirked, already caught up in that happy little fantasy as she paired two of Elphie’s horrible grey socks.
“I will even darn your socks for you,” she joked, sticking a finger through the toe.
I commissioned this art from @boopliette (who gave me permission to post it), it is my favorite passage from “The Thrill, Basis Determined” by Ridiculous Mavis.