#c.S

[whooiew]

-Beeg Pawnch-

Kafka Doodle where she does Beeg Pawnch

[chizramue]

Will you love Us if we’re hideous in the inside? [Chiz lore]

[metamorphesque]

A Grief Observed, C.S. Lewis

[inupenka]

laurent de vère | Captive Prince

[thomasstaples]

C.S. Lewis in a letter to Charles A. Huttar March 30th 1962

[thoughtkick]

Be weird. Be random. Be who you are. Because you never know who would love the person you hide.

C.S. Lewis

[saltair-and-webweaves]

Isn't all that rage so ugly? And isn't it mine, still? Good god, isn't it mine?

this is me trying - taylor swift/unable to find orgin/unknown/cop car - mitski/grief lessons: four plays by euripides, translated by anne carson/@rueyam/happiness - taylor swift/venetta octavia/c.s. lewis/I know the end - phoebe bridgers/a prayer - tathève simonyan/buried - ashe vernon

[0rangejulius]

I wonder what they’re talking about?

[resqectable]

Be weird. Be random. Be who you are. Because you never know who would love the person you hide.

C.S. Lewis

[petrilousart]

Anharion. My blond love.. from the Dark Rise and Dark Heir Books by C.S Pacat! I can't wait for the third one to come out and into my bookshelf and Kindle.

[sapphia]

no you guys don't get it. the pevensies were always fated to die tragically early, these children whose childhoods were torn away by the brutality of world war i and then who died so early into adulthood, before they'd had a chance to live and to grow up -- in 1949, like so many who made it to early adulthood, just, only to be mowed down on the battlefields of europe. the most common age of death in wwii was 19. the siblings represent an entire generation of lost youth, and Narnia is the gift, the fantasy, the parable of heaven that told the survivors these children got to live out full lives in Narnia before perishing tragically young

susan didn’t get “kept out of narnia because she liked girly things.” she survived because she grew up

[perfectfeelings]

Isn’t it funny how day by day nothing changes, but when you look back, everything is different.

C.S. Lewis

[metamorphesque]

A Grief Observed, C.S. Lewis

[inupenka]

le prince captif | Captive Prince

[sturniphone]

❝ double stuffed   ִ 🍓 ۫﹗ ˖

You’re so stuffed.

Matt’s cock is buried deep inside you, chest pressed to your back, thick and hot as it pulses against your soaked, fluttering walls. He groans low into your ear, hands locked on your hips as he fucks up into you slow and deep, letting you feel every inch. The stretch is filthy. The fullness is overwhelming.

And Chris—oh, Chris—has knelt in front of you, grinning like the devil incarnate.

Two of his fingers are shoved into your cunt alongside Matt’s cock, your slick making everything lewd and noisy as he moves them in tandem with Matt’s thrusts. ❝She’s leaking down both of us, bro.❞ Chris groans, eyes locked on the way you drip. ❝Fuckin' unreal. Are you proud of yourself, Shortcake?❞ You can’t even speak. Your mouth is open, moaning uncontrollably, your thighs trembling as Matt keeps you pinned to him. You’re clenching tight around both of them, aching, your pussy stretched so wide it makes your vision blur.

❝So tight,❞ Matt pants, thrusting up again, harder. ❝God, baby. You’re choking me.❞ Chris curls his fingers just right, rubbing against your G-spot while his thumb finds your clit, circling in slick, fast little motions. ❝Look at her, bro. Falling apart. Fucking made for this.❞

You sob, body arching, juices gushing with each motion. Chris moans when the wetness coats his palm. Matt curses and drives up even deeper. ❝She’s close,❞ Chris whispers, licking his lips. ❝I can feel it. C'mon, sweetheart. Give us that pretty little squirt.❞

You gasp, your whole body tensing as that cord snaps in your belly—tight, hot, euphoric. You squirt hard around both of them, your body seizing with the force of it, loud moans echoing off the walls. Chris pulls his fingers free with a wet pop. Matt stays buried deep, cock throbbing inside you. ❝Fuck,❞ Matt breathes, mouth against your ear. ❝You’re perfect.❞ Chris wipes your slick off on your thigh, laughing softly.

❝Our perfect little slut.❞

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[anti-rop]

ah yes, because that's always what Narnia has needed..."a new take"...and that's always what Narnia has suffered from...a lack of "Rock 'N' Roll." tweet | deadline interview