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pevensiethejust · 2 days
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list of mundane things that feel like ancient human rituals
cleaning or wipe your bare feet
breaking off a piece of bread and handing it to someone
putting the weight of a basket on your hip or head
eating nuts or berries while hunched over close to the ground
seeing something startling just out of your line of sight and very quickly stepping or leaping on to a larger object to get a better view
cupping your hands into running water to wash your face
the unanimous protection of a baby or child in a public space where women are present
when an elderly woman laughs and grips your forearm tightly
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pevensiethejust · 2 days
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The Daily Prophet: Trial of the Decade
Sebastian appearing on the Daily Prophet during trial.
(Haven’t posted in a while so here’s a little something I created a while back on Mirror AI. Seen it around the internet a lot lately after posting on Pinterest so thought I’d post here)
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pevensiethejust · 3 days
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Random Edmund Pevensie moments: 224/?
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pevensiethejust · 4 days
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art in sheet music
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pevensiethejust · 7 days
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I thought it was just goodbye for now...
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pevensiethejust · 16 days
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The Pevensie children are too old for their age.
Their mom notices, at the dinner table. She sees no nagging children, no stupid fights. She sees Lucy eating and speaking with perfect manners, Edmund analysing the economy and war with concerning skill, Susan being gracious but poised, like a diplomat.
Their father sees it in Peters eyes the first time they get into a fight. When he moves to punish Edmund for speaking out of turn, Peter calls him out on it. When his gaze meet his eldest son's, he's leveled by the war he sees behind it, the tensed muscle in his arm, the knuckles white around his knife. He's seen that before, in other soldiers. He doesn't know how to react.
Other children notice, too. Talking to all the Pevensie kids at the same time is like being the only one left out of a secret, and the way they touch and tease each other speaks of a history far deeper than their polite demeneor lets on. And when they walk they fall in line, as if there is a natural hierarchy between them.
The first time anyone picks a fight with Edmund, Peter comes home with a three week suspension and blood around his mouth. He looks more alive than you've seen him in weeks.
When Susan gets back in the pool after Narnia, she wins all the contests. Coaches can't explain how to beat her, because they don't understand how she's doing it, either. She seems to almost disappear when underwater.
Lucy, always gay and golden-haired, starts dancing, and never misses a step. She moves with an elegance that no 10 year old should have, and all the girls want to be friends with her
Edmund soon becomes the best student in his faculty. He always seems to know the right thing to say, and teachers laud his ability to think through complex problems. His mouth does get him in trouble sometimes, but the boy seems uncatchable, always talking his way through the cracks. And if not?
No one actively fears Peter, but everyone is a little scared of him sometimes. He's tall for his age, sure, but there is something else, some other air that seems to give him an authority far beyond what's normal for a teenage boy. He's nice enough, but teachers can't stand it, and bullies learn very quickly that pissing him off means missing teeth and black eyes.
The Pevensies are not quite inhuman, but not fully mortal, either
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pevensiethejust · 17 days
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I am definitely in love with Edmund fighting with Peter's sword, and Lucy with Susan's bow in the final fight with the sea serpent in the Dawn Treader movie. That connection to their siblings in a time of horror and darkness, even as they move forward and commit new deeds of bravery with the old and storied weapons. Very, very nice touch.
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pevensiethejust · 17 days
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lmao wrong weapon, sorry bro
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pevensiethejust · 17 days
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no matter the struggles there is always ao3 in bed
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pevensiethejust · 17 days
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Everyone look at this cutie 😭💛
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pevensiethejust · 19 days
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(MC exists)
Sebastian: This means nothing. I'm fifteen. These feelings will fade.
(Five years later.)
Sebastian: Any day now.
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pevensiethejust · 21 days
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pevensiethejust · 22 days
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stop playing it cool, just be passionate and intense and insane and whoever sticks around is meant for you
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pevensiethejust · 23 days
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“my sweet boy” and it will be the worst person known to mankind
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pevensiethejust · 23 days
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love hides in questions, you cannot ask a thing without giving yourself away. how was your day? (i hope it was good) when can i see you again? (i pray it's soon) do you feel safe with me? (i feel safe with you) what is your favorite color? (i wish to enrobe you in all that makes you smile)
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pevensiethejust · 23 days
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