#r. lucy x susan

[wrenwreads]

hidden treasures

Edmund discovers something new in Narnia. Or is it new? Lucy seems to be just unimpressed.

pairing/s: edmund pevensie x fem!mage!reader

warnings/other info: reader is implied to be also human but has magical capabilities? edmund a bit of an ignorant (lucy calls him one + an idiot). edmund bumps into reader. usual pevensie sibling banter. the fic itself might be a bit shit too, sorry

genre: fluff, strangers-to-friends

word count: 1,183

a/n: this is just something to get my writing brain working after going missing for ages lol (sorry) i got so so so caught up with my final exams n everyone leaving for uni and skdhkjgasjkdda but i'm better now and have more free time so hopefully i don't abandon you guys again (not gonna promise anything tho) - requests and questions r open!

Edmund remembers the day so vividly.

Susan had just been berating him about his king-ly duties. Almost demanding him to finish them. If Edmund's being honest, he would say she probably was. And he was growing sick — annoyed, actually — at Susan’s constant reminders. And it’s not like he doesn’t even finish them on time. He simply has his own pace.

He was getting close to snapping at his older sister, and from what his brain allows him to remember — snapping at now Queen Susan was worse than Finchley Susan.

So he simply scoffed, standing up from his seat, heading out of the castle — desperate for some fresh air.

With his satchel with him, he decided to walk around town. Greeting Narnians here and there, occasionally stopping by stands to feed his own curiosity. He even remembers picking up another book, one he now keeps on his nightstand to read when he can’t go to bed.

What had been so significant about the day was stumbling onto something — someone, rather — who he swears he had not met before.

“Oh! I sincerely apologise your majesty. I wasn’t looking where I was going. Although, I am in a rush so... I’ll see you around!”

The moment was too quick for Edmund to register. Only a couple moments after did he realise the voice that had just spoken to him. Accent almost too familiar to just be Narnian. He whipped his head around, watching as the same person rushes through the busy workings of the town, impressively dodging obstacles along their way.

Now on present day, his attempts at convincing his siblings that there is a new citizen in town are going nowhere. Peter seems to have just started ignoring him, Susan the same, and Lucy… Lucy is just unimpressed.

“Have you really just met the healing mage, Ed? Really?”

“I swear Lu she’s— wait, healing mage?”

Lucy sighs, looking at Susan for back up. The older girl only shrugs, leaving her to herself and when she looked at Peter, the man was already chuckling.

Edmund observes the exchange happening before him, confusion clouding his mind.

“Can someone just catch me up on what’s going on? Please?” he practically begs.

“That’s Y/N you’re talking about, you ignorant idiot. And she’s not new. She moved here — appeared rather, a few months ago when you were out for diplomacy. I guess you really just haven’t bumped into her before.”

“What do you mean appeared? Is she a daughter of Eve to—”

“I think that’s a question for you to ask her Edmund. It seems you have been ignoring the sole person keeping Narnians healthy.”

The next day, Edmund woke up early to deliver a basket of herbs. It was meant to be Lucy’s job, one that she personally does every week and the same job Edmund questioned but never asked about. Well, now he’s about to get his answers and Lucy argues it’s an excuse for him to finally meet the mage.

He follows the path with white lilies per Lucy’s instructions.

“Y/N loves lilies, especially white ones.” She had added.

As soon as he felt that he was getting lost, a small cottage appears just a few more lilies away.

He had to pause in his step. It was quaint, the cottage looking like it was out of a fairy-tale the way nature surrounded it. Not that Edmund can say that anymore, the way he and his siblings made it to Narnia proved too good to be true at first.

His admiration was cut short when he heard the door swinging open, revealing no one else but the same person he had bumped into the day before. Only this time, Edmund can see her clearly and she is no longer in a rush. He continued watching, his presence seemed to be unknown as Y/N continued fussing around her front garden. Her mouth was moving, seemingly talking to the greenery.

Edmund takes a step forward, slowly making out the words coming out of her mouth as he gets closer.

“Come on Thistle! We haven’t got all day! And Lokas, please tell me that’s not a ruby in your hand?! Oh please, I already told you—”

“Hello!”

The young girl’s erratic dialogue came to a stop. Her body looking like it froze in place as she gawks at Edmund. The creatures below her were no different. Edmund had just realised she was surrounded by not only nature, but creatures alike — faeries and pixies, gnomes of almost all ages, and pixies.

She blinks. Once. Twice.

Finally gaining her senses back, she straightens herself up and smiles. “Good morning, your majesty! I wasn’t expecting you today.”

Edmund could only smile, raising the basket he still had in his hold. “Neither did I. Unfortunately, Lucy had some emergency duties to run this morning so I offered to do her plant delivery.”

“Oh! That’s very thoughtful of you your majesty, but you shouldn’t have. I would’ve picked it up myself at the castle anyway.”

She had now gotten closer, leaving her front gate open as she accepts the basket from Edmund, a sudden gasp escaping her lips as she does so. “Oh! Where are my manners. I’m Y/N, your majesty. I should’ve done that sooner.”

“Consider us two even. After-all, I am the one here only just hearing about you and your job as the kingdom’s healer.”

Y/N laughs. “And oh, please, just call me Edmund.”

“Is that the king I see again?”

The faery’s question had Y/N looking up from her cauldron, confused. After making sure her current concoction was not going to blow up anytime soon, she pats her hands dry on her apron as she makes her way to the same table where Thistle was currently hovering. Her brows furrow as she makes out Edmund walking towards her cottage.

“It sure is Thistle. I wonder what he’s here for.”

She exits her own home, a smile – although a bit sceptical — forming on her face. Edmund smiles back, walk turning into a slight jog as he gets closer. “I didn’t think you’d be back so soon, Edmund. I hope everything’s alright at the castle.”

Worry replaces her confusion. The only reason a member of the castle, the king rather, would personally pay her a visit would be because something had gone wrong and they needed her help. “Oh! Don’t worry. Everything is well in shape. I was just… bored. Yeah, bored.”

Y/N nods, sensing the growing nervousness of the young king.

“Bored, you say?”

“Yes.”

“And you decided to come here?”

“Yes.”

Is it bad to tease your royal highnesses a bit?

“To my small cottage?”

Surely not.

“Yes…”

“Where you could have easily done, I don’t know — fencing or riding on your horse. You know, like what other kings do?”

“Yes…?”

Her smile turns into a smirk, finding amusement in the way Edmund began questioning his own answers. She chuckles, allowing Edmund to relax — a nervous laugh escaping himself. “I’m only teasing. Would you like to come in, Edmund?”

[spaceagebachelormann]

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬

!!REQUEST REQUIREMENTS!!

-> state the character, romantic or platonic, the format of the request, and a plot

-> do you have any specifics for the reader? blonde, poc, male, neurodivergent, etc? (please keep in mind i will write poc readers but i’m white so they may be a little difficult for me)

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-> PLEASE ACTUALLY SPECIFY WHAT YOU WANT WITH YOUR REQUEST!! ITS VERY HARD FOR ME TO WRITE “____ x reader fluff” GIVE ME A PLOT LINE

!!WHAT I WILL WRITE!!

-> platonic

-> romantic

-> familial

-> any gender x any gender

-> headcanons

-> long fics

-> multi character

-> blurbs

-> poly relationships

-> x reader

-> i will only write cheating if it’s a character comforting r after being cheated on, not a character cheating on r

!!WHAT I WONT WRITE!!

-> smut (i’m 14)

-> yandere

-> most aus, ask about the specific au before requesting an au

-> incest

-> age gaps

-> canonical gay/lesbian character x a man (if lesbian) or a woman (if gay)

-> song fics

-> things about ocs

-> ships

-> sunshine x grumpy tropes, i’m horrible at this trope

character list

keeper of the lost cities

sophie foster, dex dizznee, fitz vacker, keefe sencen, biana vacker, marella redek, maruca chebota, tam song, linh song, wylie endal, jensi babblos, stina heks, elwin hesledge

chronicles of narnia

peter pevensie, edmund pevensie, susan pevensie, lucy pevensie, caspian

riordanverse

percy jackson, annabeth chase, grover underwood, jason grace, piper mclean, leo valdez, hazel levesque, frank zhang, nico di angelo, will solace, reyna arellano, rachel dare, travis stoll, connor stoll, thalia grace, magnus chase, alex fierro, carter kane, sadie kane

harry potter

harry potter, ron weasley, hermione granger, neville longbottom, luna lovegood, ginny weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, sirius black, james potter, remus lupin, mary macdonald, marlene mckinnon, lily evans, dorcas meadows, regulus black, barty crouch jr, narcissa black, andromeda black, bellatrix lestrange

ride the cyclone

ocean o’connell rosenberg, noel gruber, mischa bachinski, ricky potts, jane doe/penny lamb, constance blackwood

shadow and bone

alina starkov, malyen oretsev, genya safin, zoya nazyalensky, david kostyk, tamaar & tolya, nikolai lantsov

six of crows

kaz brekker, inej ghafa, jesper fahey, nina zenik, wylan van eck, matthias helvar

the outsiders

ponyboy curtis, johnny cade, sodapop curtis, darry curtis, steve randall, twobit matthews, dallas winston, cherry valance

the hunger games

katniss everdeen, peeta mellark, finnick odair, johanna mason, cinna, effie trinket

it (2017)

bill denbrough, eddie kaspbrak, richie tozier, stan uris, beverly marsh, ben hanscom, mike hanlon

the school for good and evil

agatha, sophie, tedros, hort, hester, anadil, dot, nicola, rhian mistral, rafal mistral, clarissa dovey, leonora lesso

the land of stories

connor bailey, alex bailey, red riding hood, jack, goldilocks

scooby doo

shaggy rogers, fred jones, daphne blake, velma dinkley, thorn, dusk, luna

little women

jo march, amy march, beth march, meg march, laurie

dracula

dracula, lucy westenra, arthur holmwood, john seward, mina harker, abraham van helsing, renfield, quincey morris, jonathan harker, the brides

frankenstein

victor frankenstein, elizabeth lavenza, henry clerval, adam frankenstein, justine mortiz, ernest frankenstein, the bride

dr jekyll and mr hyde

henry jekyll, edward hyde, richard enfield, gabriel utterson, hastie lanyon, lucy harris

phantom of the opera

christine daaé, erik destler, raoul de chagney, meg giry, carlotta giudicelli

a good girls guide to murder

pippa fitz-amobi, ravi singh, naomi ward, cara ward, connor reynolds, jamie reynolds, nat da silva

the mighty ducks

charlie conway, adam banks, lester averman, guy germaine, connie moreau, fulton reed, dean portman, julie gaffney, ken wu, luis mendoza, dwayne robertson

monster high

frankie stein, draculaura, clawdeen wolf, cleo de nile, abbey bominable, ghoulia yelps, operetta, rochelle goyle, spectra vondergeist, elissabat, clawd wolf, deuce gorgon, heath burns, jackson jekyll, holt hyde, kieran valentine

the powerpuff girls

blossom utonium, bubbles utonium, buttercup utonium, brick jojo, boomer jojo, butch jojo

david bowie

david bowie, ziggy stardust, jareth, thomas jerome newton, celliers

sweeney todd

sweeney todd, anthony hope, mrs lovett, johanna todd

the rosewood chronicles

lottie pumpkin, ellie wolf, jamie volk, ollie moreno, raphael wilcox, anastacia alcroft leblanc, saskia san martin, lola tomkins, mickey tomkins, binah fae

hairspray

corny collins, link larkin, amber von tussle, tracey turnblad, penny pingleton, seaweed j. stubbs

attack on titan

eren yeager, mikasa ackerman, armin arlert, jean kirstein, sasha braus, connie springer, annie leonhardt, bertholdt hoover, reiner braun, hange zoe, levi ackerman, erwin smith, colt grice, niccolo, yelena, onyakopon, zeke yeager

daisy jones and the six

daisy jones, billy dunne, graham dunne, karen sirko, warren rhodes, pete loving/roundtree, eddie loving/roundtree, camila dunne, simone jackson

doctor who bbc

ninth doctor, tenth doctor, rose tyler, jack harkness, mickey smith, donna noble, martha jones, clara oswald, river song, simm! master

miss peregrines home for peculiar children

jacob portman, emma bloom, millard nulling, enoch o’connor, olive elephanta, alma peregrine

miscellaneous characters

sarah williams, bernard the elf, rodrick heffley, varian, lisa frankenstein, the creature (lisa frankenstein)

UPCOMING FANDOMS : les miserables

[magic-spirit26]

AU Suggestions

Hi everyone Arhi the hedgefox here so this will be new of the blog which are AU suggestions I haven’t said anything about this yet but now I amSo I’ll be taking AU suggestions for my ocs and I’ll list the resent ones below so you can suggest one for me to doMy ocs from the Sonic universe but they are hybridsJake the jaghog (Jaguar and Hedgehog)Danny and Xavier the bunndog twins (Dog and Bunny)Kelly the hedgehogGabe the HedgehogIan the hedgekidna (Hedgehog mix with one I can’t pronounce correctly but it’s a hybrid)Arhi the hedgefox (Fox and hedgehog)Zozo Lucifer (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox child)Lucy (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox child)Isa (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox child)Jack & Nick (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox children)Alex (Mix of 4 characters)Alice (Sil x A)Stacy (Sil x A)Raven (Son x A)Ace (Sha x A)Max (Sha x A)Linda MacyLily CollinMaxwell BlueMaxy  and Macey the hedgebunny (Hedgehog and bunny) Hodarr Zabus Taylor Kai Arhi the Dog Amber the bunny Alex the rabbit Dominic the Rabbit Jessica the Dog  James the Bunny  Max the wolfMikel the catAmanda the hedgehogAce the werehogJack the werehogMaddison the werehogMaddox the werehog Max the werehog Ian the werehog Mike the werehog Micale the werehog Jim the werehog Angel the werehog Zamen the werehog Josh the werehog Nick the werehog John the werehog Kim the werehog Jay the werehog Stacy the rabbit Miranda the dog Jaquinn the hedgehog Kayla the dog Oliver the dog Amilia the cat

Owen the hedgedog

Emma the hedgehog

Olive the rabbit

Angela the hedgedog

Pam the rabbit

Jason the wolf

Jonny the fox

Mason the rabbit

Grayson the cat

Ava the Dog

Conner the hedgehog

Lucas the Hedgehog

Jake the hedgehog

Aaron the hedgehog

Pat the hedgehog

Mat the dog

Jade the hedgehog

Kade the hedgehog

Jema the hedgehog

Kacey the cat

Jeremiah the hedgehog

Kenny the hedgehog

Ken the hedgehog

Melody the cat

Ortensia the hedgehog

Bob the hedgehog

Cole the hedgehog

Opal the hedgehog

Bobby the hedgehog

Chris the hedgehog

Janus the hedgehog

Jackson the hedgehog

Jacob the Hedgehog

McKayla the wolf

Eli the hedgehog

Jin the hedgedog

Layla the dog

June the Dog

Sam the dog

Rosey the rabbit

My exes and others: MS.exe Arhi.exe Danny.exe Xavier.exe Needlefox Isa needle Gorge Spirit Garry Spirit Len Spirit Jake Glitch King Glitch Alice Spirit Gabriela Spirit Ash Spirit Glitch Coby Grown Zosia Way Dallas Grown Maddox Way Marcus grown Mack Grown Ian Way Angela Way Gabe Grown Nick Way Sam way Owne Grown James Grown Jax Way Susan I. Speye and Linda I. Speye (Twins Identical) Karter Spirit Leo error Cristy Curse Cail Curse Ben Magic Kai Chaotic Malissa Chaotic Macey Chaotic Len Magic Nick Needle Nikky Magic Max Grown Sally Spirit Isaac Magic Samuel Spirit Angela Error Alice Needlefox Eil.exe

Olivia.exe

Backroom oc entities: Anti-gravity jack Ava Isaiah Ghost Sam Demon kitty Spider boi TV man Rainbowy Dreamcore ocs: Austin woodlock Tomas Woodlock (Resent character) tick tock tim/tom blind Emily rabbit Tarry Henry dream Kenny the robot cat Sana the robot rabbit Creepypasta ocs: Lexi Wolf Lost Exe Lost Alex Grey Elizabeth Morningstar

Cuphead OCS:

Cuponna

Cherry Mocha

Green tea

Chocolate mocha

Strawberry Calypso

Orange Jamaica

Black tea

Batim ocs:

Emily

MHA ocs:

Trinity

Macy

Lucy

Danganronpa ocs:

Leo Komaeda

Lucky Komaeda

Roy Komaeda

Lily Komaeda

Roy Hinata

Jim spirit

Jessica Hinata

Sally

Dexter

Cassandra Kamukura

Katy Kamukura

Conner Spirit

Xavier Kamukura

Rosy and Cane

Vanessa Naegi

Sam Spirit

Samara Spirit

Isaac Komaeda

John Spirit

Cortney Naegi

Luna Naegi

Tim Spirit

Lessy

Madoka Magica ocs:

Kocho

Animals:

Carter

Lily Jackquin

MVA ocs:

Susie

murder drones ocs:

R

S

A

Z

O

Eto

Eli

ocs:

Magic Spirit and Blare Spirit

Tai Kai

Macy Harkquinn

Jake

Casella Tarisa

Marcus June Keller John Keller Zen C. Akuma/Damien C. Akuma Zane B. Akuma Mr.Akuma Mrs.Akuma Leon Spirit Amilia Magic Azrail L. Zozo Thomas Quinn A lot more down the line  So here’s a list of all ocs Yes you can ask me to make your ocs into this as well or draw the actual character them selves Please have a good day/Night or afternoon

[euripidesredux]

Extended credits for Museum at Tomorrow episode 5

Below the cut are all of the folks who I used (and asked to be credited) for recordings in Museum at Tomorrow episode 5- specifically, the "This is not for You" recordings.

(The list was too long for podcast episode descriptions)

These recordings were mixed into the soundscape of the show, heavily processed- so you may or may not be able to pick out your voice. Each unique recording is preserved as rhythem, timber, and shape within the episode.

Thank you for your work in creating the canvas of this piece.

Kate Bullen

K R Forsyth

Vega Jacobsen

Charlie

Rovi

Grace Gamble 

Wesley Lee Balete

Charlie Sloykowski

JC Hendry

Courtney Brothers

Arabella McDonald

Hanc Finestra

Katie H

Galacticguppy 

Beck Smith

GreenHeronHive

Micheal Vee

Mira Singer

Laurent J.L. Hall

Carley Mothersell

woaaah

cmt

November_Clouds

Elliott Neptune

Enrica Jossi

Ace

Jahan Shah 

Morgan Galagher

Niall LG

  Bates

Caroline Mincks

Daniel Kurtz

AJ Fidalgo

Tani

Shura

Zedek H

Halebop

Malia Northstar

Greg Ruddick

Solstice Hannan

Jessamy Thomison 

Cassie A.

Rachel Spokony

miss mr meow

Arti Richardson

Mattie J.

Geddy Cary-Avery,

 Ophelia Cary-Avery

Sophie Kaplan

X Speaks

Devin

Craux

Cap

Joe R

Ray Goldberg

Mog

The Marble System

Tina Case

Kate Bullen

Marionette

LD

Maddy Searle

Remi P

Meg Taylor

Beth

Evan Tess Murray

Amanda Jones

Amanda Ehrhardt

Nathan Fisentzou-Haji-Leonti

Johanna Andersson

Tess Huth

@faeriebullshit

Olivia Lion

Ange

Bridget M. Mueting

Wil Williams

Katie Utke

aceofgames

Savy Stay

Graham Rowat

Meredith

spaceacebreakface 

Molly Walsh

Belinda Parker

Erin Celovsky

liz

Caden Osojnak

Danniac 

Ray Schrader

Atlas Byrd

AJ. S.

JayseHasNoGrace

Fay Blackmore

Sharon Peterson

Katharina Abschlag 

Izzy

Ace Tayloe

kat B

Siz Hart

moth

Kathryn Cox

G. Honnigford

Pine Gonzalez

sisyphus

Essay

artie eigengrau

Rook Davis

Izzi Mata

grayson

Tamara Jones

Willow

G.F.

Leigh sharpe

Zelda MacFarland

Arkyn Wolf

Elany

Elaine Wiley

Mary Lewis-Phillipps

Claudia Elvidge

Kei Burke

Katie Vargas

Karleen Preator

Alicia Babich

Jonathan Sciance

Étoile

Hayden Laver

Barrett Vann

S Kramer

Maya Hiers-Lairson

judas

Archer Hickerson

Malinda

Nicole Liang

LF Haye

Louis Carroll

Stefanie K.

Autumn Wang 

jayvin

Badger Merriweather

Aiden

Sender Paulson

vexxervee

Rob Weiner

Peril

Lotte Schmidt 

fynn

Lor

Josie D. 

Jaryn Tyson

Common Blue Icarus

resplendeo

Claire Alpern

skelejor

Matt Weiss

M Zemlock

Kay Eileen

Callisto Holmes

Rhys

Noah Quinn

Sarah Elizabeth

Willow Belden

Amanda McCormack

Esrah Del Carlo

sunny

the Hartmans

Lee Ann Eden

Bob Proctor

Clueless

deda eliensis

Ohallo

Tara Schile

Marzi 

Flameheart Dryad

Sarah Lambrix 

JB Segal 

Ellis C

Ash

Autumn

Jaime Tamar

Haze Peers

Moose

Erin Bevan

Luci Tomich

Bryn

Michael W.

Kim Fukawa

Amy Strieter

Petra Hall

Mal

Charlie Rayshich

Susan Weiner

Everett Blackthorne

Vergess

Tor

ArionWind

M. Alti

N. B. Green

Aiden Nicholson

Jacky Rubou

Nura Lawrence

Gwen Clancy

Ollie M.

Caroline

Duo

Iris

ML Beck

Ray Makowski

Eljay Rich

MV8

Michelle Pigott

Rachel Pfennigwerth

Janika

Jamie Gump

Mason J Miller

Ella Watts

Cole

Mady Oswald

Valerie "ShinyHappyGoth" Kaplan

Anne Baird

Emily Ricotta

el-draco-bizarro

Ansel Burch

Nathan Sowell

LM Heß

Cy

Richard Peers

[luffys]

Here’s to strong women | insp.

[intoanothermind]

Beauty Queen - Chapter 10

B E A U T Y   Q U E E N

Synopsis: You are the Ice Princess of Narnia during the Long Winter. Your sister Jadis, the White Witch, hates that you’re always helping Narnians escape prision. She decides to hunt you down and you have to run away from the palace. What happens when you find the four humans lost in Narnia?

- Edmund Pevensie x reader

Masterlist

<Chapter 9 | Chapter 11>

(There’s probably a lot of errors, but I just translated real quick because there’s been ages since I updated.)

—-

C H A P T E R   T E N

They walked through the snow that lazily melted. Their footprints showed the path they passed through towards the frozen river. Of course, no one could erase the footprints so the maximum they could do was to speed up the pace so they wouldn't get caught.

“Come on, humans! While we are young!’ yelled Mr. Beaver, who went ahead to show them the way.

“If he rushes us again...” Peter said, bending so Lucy could jump on his back. “I'll make him into a very cute hat.”

Susan let out a quiet laugh.

“Quick! Come on!” cried the Beaver, a few meters in front of others.

“He's getting bossy!” said Lucy.

“No!” cried Mrs. Beaver. ”Look behind you! It's her!”

They looked and saw a few meters away, a carriage that glided easily through the snow. Lucy jumped off Peter's back and they all ran.

“Run!” cried Mr. Beaver.

They heard the reindeer hooves getting closer and closer and knew it wasn’t a good thing. They ran across the snowy field and came to the edge of a forest, where they spotted a small cave between the roots of a tree. They saw the snow fall slightly to his feet only when they saw a big fat shadow walk close to the rock where they were hidden behind. They could see the person's shadow reflected in a snowy dune in front of them. They saw the shadow moving away, almost giving up.

They looked at the dune curiously while the beaver sniffed the air in a desperate manner.

“It seems...” whispered Lucy. “That it’s gone.”

“I better go see it.” said Peter, about to come out of hiding.

“You will not serve Narnia dead.” said the Beaver, turning to the opening.

“And neither do you, old man.” said Mrs. Beaver.

“Thank you darling.”

That being said, the Beaver got out of hide, sniffing and crawling to find out if they were gone or not. There were moments of tension between those present. Suddenly, the beaver appears on the edge of the rock, causing Lucy to cry out.

“Get out! Get out!” said the Beaver. “I hope you’ve been nice, because you have a visitor!” And then left.

They came out of hiding, a little afraid. In front of them was a fat man with a white beard. He wore a wine red cloak over ordinary red.

The man laughed.

“Merry Christmas, sir.” said Lucy, approaching.

“For sure, Lucy.” He said, his voice hoarse. “Ever since you arrived.”

“ Look, I can take a lot of things since I arrived...” Susan said to Peter. “But this!”

“We thought you were the Witch!” interrupted Peter, addressing the man.

“I'm sorry, sorry for the bad way, but I must say that I've been driving one of these for longer than the Witch.” He said, referring to the carriage.

“I thought there was no Christmas in Narnia.” said Susan, also approaching him.

“No.” the man replied. “Not for a long time. But the hope you have brought, Your Majesties... it begins to weaken the Witch' power. However, I dare say you might need these.”

He turned and took a big red bag from the sled .

“Gifts!” said Lucy, excited.

The man opened the bag, revealing boxes, teddy bears and many other things. He took out a small dagger sheath and a flask with a dark liquid.

“The juice of the fire flower.” he said, showing them the vial. “A single drop heals any wound.”

He handed the vial carefully to Lucy, who studied it carefully.

“Although I hope you never use it...” he said, handing her the red scabbard that contained a small dagger.

“Thank you, sir, but...” said Lucy. “I wouldn't be able to not be afraid.”

“I bet you would.” he replied. “But battles are ugly fights.”

Lucy nodded and walked away. The man picked up a basket of arrows with an ornate bow.

“Susan.” and called her and Susan approached. “Trust this bow. It will almost never go wrong.”

Susan took the bow.

“But didn't you say that battles are ugly fights?” she asked.

He laughed.

“Although I have no trouble expressing myself...” he said, showing her a small white trumpet. “blow this, and wherever you are the help will come.”

“Thanks.” she said.

The man turned and took a sheath from a large sword.

“Peter.”

The boy approached, afraid.

“The time to use this may be close.” said the man, handing him a sword and a shield.

Peter drew his sword and they all could see that there was something written on the blade.

“Thank you sir.” said Peter analysing it.

“They're guns, not toys. Use it well and wisely. Now I need to go. Winter is the almost at the end...” he said, turning to the big bag into the sleigh. “and everything accumulates when you disappear for a hundred years.”

He turned to everyone and said, before getting on the sled.

“Long live Aslam! And Merry Christmas!”

And he was gone, while everyone shouted different farewells.

“I said he was real!” said Lucy, turning to Susan.

“He said that winter...” said Pedro. “it's almost over.” and turned concerned to the girls and the beavers. “Didn't you notice?!”

When the girls looked at him confused, he continued.

“No more ice.”

~ * ~

Y/N ran like never before. She heard the howling of the wolves behind her. She could almost be sure that they would surround her from the front too, but didn't have much time left. She could try a spell, but that would only slow them down a bit. She could fight, but there were too many and they would surely defeat her. She needed a more complete plan. Then, while running through the forest, trying to lose them, she finally looked at the trees. Of course! The trees! She could hide in the trees for a while, until she was sure the wolves were far away.

Then, without warning, she brought up an extensive wall of ice in the snow between her and the wolves. And while they were thinking about how to overcome the obstacle, she quickly climbed a tree, a little further away. She used a spell to hide her scent and make it seem like she continued running. When the wolves came around the ice wall, they moved on without noticing Y/N's location. When she was sure that the howls were gone in the distance, she descended from the tree and continued her walk towards the frozen river. She knew that there would be the best way to go towards the Stone Table. She just didn't think she would see a shocking scene before that.

Several meters ahead of her, near the frozen waterfall, was the three Pevensie with the beavers, surrounded by the wolves that chased her on both sides. And their voices were propagated to her.

“Go while you can.” said the wolf, approaching them and forcing them to join closer to the liquid water. “and your sister goes with you.”

“Stop, Peter!” shouted Susan above the noise of the ice breaking. “Better do what he says!”

“Smart girl.” said the wolf.

“Don't believe him!” shouted the beaver, struggling. “Kill him! Kill him now!”

Y/N looked around uneasily. She knew that Maugrin was lying, but wouldn’t be able to reach them time. She would be caught by the wolves before that. But she needed to do something to help them. Next to her there wasn’t much she could use, but then she returned her gaze to the discussion the just a few meters away from the frozen waterfall. The waterfall!

“Oh, please, that war isn’t yours!” Said the wolf, getting closer. “My queen just wants the good of your family and they disappear.”

“Look, just because a man in red handed you a sword, you can’t pretend you’re a hero!” Susana said. “Put it down!”

“No , Peter!” cried the beaver. “Narnia needs you! Kill him while you still have a chance!”

Y/N quickly gathered the snow that was on the banks of the river and transformed it into an bow of ice. She also made some arrows of ice and aimed right at the waterfall, at its weakest point. Ice and snow were her specialty, so even from afar, she could make out the weakest part that had been frozen. She lauched five arrows in that point, which went unnoticed by all.

“How will it be, Son of Adam?” asked the wolf, near Peter's sword. “I won’t wait forever. Neither will the river!”

Y/N threw her bow and arrow in the floor, and it quickly returned to snow. She concentrated on the crack she had made in the waterfall. Melting the ice was far more difficult than forming it, but she always did it anyway. This time, however, instead of helping, the adrenaline was holding her back. Then she gave up trying to melt the ice, she needed to think about something else. And fast.

Lucy looked at the waterfall. It was collapsing.

“Oh no!” She murmured to herself and then shouted. “Peter!”

Y/N then had an idea. She stared at the frozen waterfall, that was starting to crack, and the extended her hands in front of her.

Peter looked desperately for the next safe thing to do.

“Hold on to me!” He shouted.

With a sudden movement, Y/N pulled her arms away, and the waterfall came down.

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Our Life Voiced Names A-Z

I heard some people wanted a list of the voiced names so far, so I took the time to copy down all of the names from A to Z. The names are under the cut to not clutter.

A

Aaron

Aayria

Abby

Ace

Adrienne

Aeon

Aeriie

Aesilng

Aga

Aine

Aisha

Aisling

AJ

Aki

Akira

Akua

Alaina

Alex

Alexis

Alfonzo

Ali

Alice

Alijah

Alison

Alvis

Alyssa

Amanda

Amber

Amelia

Amy

Anaïs

Andra

Andre

Andrew

Andri

Angel

Angela

Angie

Anima

Anita

Anna

Anna-Maria

Anne

Annie

Annika

Anthony

Antoine

Aoife

Arabella

Aram

Ari

Arielle

Arrow

Arthur

Arturo

Arty

Ash

Asher

Ashla

Ashleigh

Ashlyn

Aspen

Asteria

Astrid

Athena

Atticus

Audrey

Aura

Aurora

Austin

Autumn

Ayanna

B

Barbie

Basil

Beach

Beata

Bec

Becky

Bee

Belen

Ben

Bethany

Bia

Blue

Bobbi

Bonnie

Boyd

Braden

Brian

Briana

Brielle

Brittany

Brooke

Brooklyn

Bryony

Bunni

C

Cadence

Cai

Cam

Cami

Cara

Carmine

Casey

Cassidy

Cato

Cecilia

Cecily

Celestia

Cerise

Chance

Chantal

Chara

Charlie

Charmaine

Chelle

Chris

Christie

Christina

Chuck

Ciara

Ciaran

Cillian

Claire

Cléo

Coco

Col

Conny

Cookie

Cora

Cori

Corrina

Cristal

Cristina

Crystal

Cygnus

Cyina

D

Dan

Dani

Dante

Daphne

Dara

Dayton

December

Denny

Deremy

Desiree

Desmond

Destiny

Devyn

Dexter

Diamond

Diana

Diane

Dorothy

Duane

E

Eddie

Eden

Elaine

Elda

Eleanor

Elegance

Elena

Elenus

Elissa

Eliza

Elle

Ellie

Eluned

Elysa

Ember

Emilith

Emily

Emma

Emmy

Enjel

Ennae

Eric

Erica

Erii

Erin

Ester

Eve

Evren

Ezekiel

Ezra

F

Felicia

Felicity

Felix

Fianna

Finist

Finn

Flynn

Francesco

Franklin

G

Gabrielle

Gaby

Gail

Garnet

Gavin

Gemma

Genevieve

Gerry

Gigi

Gin

Giulia

Glen

Grace

Gray

Gwen

H

Haley

Halima

Hana

Hannah

Hanni

Haru

Hazel

Heather

Helena

Héloïse

Hime

Hiyori

Hollis

Holly

Hon

Hunter

I

Ian

Iga

Illidan

Imani

Irene

Iris

Isabel

Ishan

Isla

Isolde

Issa-Kabeer

Ivy

J

J.R.

Jacob

Jade

Jaden

Jaiet

Jake

Jan

Janice

Jas

Jasmine

Jasper

Jatin

Javi

Jax

Jay

Jaycie

Jazz

Jeannie

Jeff

Jemma

Jen

Jennifer

Jenny

Jess

Jesse

Jessica

Jessinia

Jill

Jinx

Joanie

Joanna

Joelle

Johanna

Jordan

Jordanna

Joseph

Josh

Josie

Joy

Juleyma

Juli

Julia

Julianne

Julien

June

Jupiter

Justina

K

Kaden

Kai

Kala

Kaleton

Kalina

Karat

Karen

Kat

Kate

Katelyn

Katrina

Kay

Kel

Kellie

Ken

Kendi

Kenton

Kevin

Kia

Kiara

Kiba

Kie

Kien

Kim

Kimberly

Kimory

Kira

Kirsty

Kisa

Kit

Knox

Kodie

Kozmo

Kra

Kristen

Kyan

L

Laëtitia

Lanz

Laura

Lauren

Lavender

Leaf

Leann

Leina

Leo

Leon

Leslie

Letty

Levi

Lex

Lexi

Lia

Libbi

Lidia

Lilith

Lillian

Lily

Lindsay

Lindt

Linley

Lisette

Liss

Livia

Lotus

Lucy

Luke

Luna

Lyla

Lyric

Lvsander

Lysella

M

Maddy

Madeline

Mae

Maggy

Mahari

Mai

Maia

Mali

Mallory

Malyia

Mandy

Marcel

Marcella

Marcia

Marco

Margaret

Mari

Maria

Marianne

Mariposa

Maris

Marissa

Marlene

Martina

Mary

Mary-Elizabeth

Mason

Matina

Matthew

Maus

Max

Maya

McKenzie

Megan

Mel

Melanie

Melissa

Melly

Melody

Merlin

Mia

Mich

Michael

Michelle

Michiko

Mickie

Mikaela

Mikey

Mimi

Mina

Minette

Mini

Mira

Miranda

Mishal

Missy

Mizuki

Molly

Monica

Mordaine

Morgan

Morgana

Moriah

Morina

Muriel

Mykaela

N

Nakira

Nancie

Natalie

Natasha

Nathaniel

Neelam

Nessa

Nessi

Niamh

Nicole

Nier

Night

Nikki

Nina

Noah

Noe

Noel

Nui

O

Oda

Oliver

Olivia

Ollie

Omar

Onyx

Opal

Ori

Osmond

Oumou

P

Paige

Parvati

Patience

Patrice

Patricia

Patrick

Peter

Philippe

Phoebe

Phoenix

Polly

Priya

Q

Querriana

Quinn

Quinniece

R

Rachel

Rain

Rainie

Ran

Randi

Raphaël

Raven

Rayne-Beau

Rayraye

Rebecca

Reed

Rei

Reina

Rémi

Ren

Revan

Rhiannon

Rhi-Rhi

Rhyne

Rika

Riley

Rini

Riona

Risa

Riven

Riza

Robyn

Rory

Rosa

Rose

Rosetta

Rosie

Rowan

Runa-Lucienne

Ruth

Ryan

Rye

S

Sabrina

Sage

Salem

Sam

Samantha

Sammi

Sandy

Sara

Saro

Sasha

Savannah

Season

Selena

Selkie

Serena

Shaelei

Shakyra

Shay

Shayla

Sheena

Shelbie

Sid

Sienna

Silvia

Simmy

Simon

Sinead

Skye

Skyla

Skylar

Soffia

Soleil

Sonja

Sora

Soraya

Stacey

Star

Stefan

Stevie

Stella

Steph

Stephanie

Stephen

Story

Susan

Suzy

Sydney

T

Tama

Tammy

Tanisha

Tanya

Taylor

Ted

Teddy

Terra

Terrence

Terry

Thomas

Thorgunna

Tiago

Tida

Tobias

Toki

Tokiko

Tom

Tommy

Tomoko

Trey

Tricia

Tristan

Twila

Tye

U

Uma

Undyne

V

V

Vaeril

Van

Vandy

Vaughn

Vaylin

Velise

Venla

Vera

Verly

Verv

Vesper

Vi

Vicky

Victor

Vina

Vincent

Violette

Vivi

Vivienne

W

Wendy

Westley

Whispthera

Winnie

Wonder

X

Xander

Xavier

Xiri

Y

Yasmin

Ylthin

Yon

Yoonie

Yuki

Yukino

Yuli

Yvette

Yvonne

Z

Zachary

Zack

Zae

Zariyah

Zayla

Zen

Ziya

Zo

Zoey

[trumpkinhotboy]

How I imagine studying in the library with Lucy and the other Pevensie would go down sometimes...

Relationship: lucy pevensie x reader (best friends) edmund pevensie x reader (friendlyyyy) 

Warnings: Absolutely none except wholesomeness😌

Song recommandation: Most of the time, when I’m writing I’m listening to music and kind of using the feeling it gives to inspire my writing. So here is the song recommendation for this one little pov,  actually I did listened to the full album of the Paper Kites called “Woodland” while writing this so if you just want to let it play in the background while you’re reading you’ll see it’s a lovely experience. I do feel like “Woodland” is the song that I personally think fits the most this pov, but you do you 💚

a/n: Hi there! This is my first ever kind of “fic”/pov, I’m pretty stoked and I truly hope you’ll like it ! I just thought about this concept the other day and started writing about it. There might be some mistakes here and there as english is not my first language, don’t hesitate to tell me about it + if you just want to tell me what you think don’t be shy either ! ☺️

While working in the library, everything is silent. You can hear the sound of quills scratching on paper. The sound of pages turning, punctuated by a sigh here and there. The cracking sound of a bone when an exhausted figure decides to stretch, hoping to dispose of the odd discomfort of being in the same position for too long.

After some time, you look at your best friend. Her face hunched over a gigantic book treating about a tedious subject. She has this terrible habit of playing with the feather on her quill, which, most likely, always ends up in her mouth. You tried to get her to stop it, but she always goes back to it even after all your disgusted expressions and mockeries. You scrunch a stolen sheet of paper in your hands, trying to be as subtle as possible. You stiffen and wince at the loud sound it makes in the echoing library, but no one seems to notice. You look around one more time before taking your aim and hitting her right in the face. She immediately looks up to you and is about to complain when you put your finger over your mouth, encouraging her to keep silent. She looks at you with an annoyed glance, but you know she is not that bothered. Everything is better than reading more of this terrible book, even getting shot directly in the face. You touch your belly articulating exaggeratingly: “I am H U N G R Y”; she can not help a little laugh but shrugs her shoulder. She cocked her head on the side, silently asking what your plan might be; she knew you always had a course of action in that kind of situation. Lifting your left eyebrow with a challenging stare, you motioned her to come closer. Giving a glance around, knowing that if her siblings or the study supervisor saw you, you would both be in trouble. What can you say royalty can not save you from being upbraided, especially when you have three older siblings.  Fortuitously, you two are a little farther in the library; no one notices when she walks over to where you are sitting. As soon as she reaches you, you both disappear in the rows of bookshelves filled with ancient books and precious manuscripts. You do love to read, but after three long hours, your fidgeting mind needs something more. You explain your simple plan, get out of here, get in the kitchen by one of the old secret tunnels, snatch some pastries and get back in here as if nothing happened. It did not need a lot of convincing for Lucy to accept your scheme; she was always in for an adventure. She did bring a good point to your attention, what would happen if someone came around to check up on you two and saw you were missing? Of course, one of you could have gone while the other stays to cover, but let us be honest. What is the fun of running away alone? As part of the royalty, it was necessary to know subjects going from politics to more practical and scientific notions, including cultural habits from possible allies. Escaping this part of your daily routine was disrespectful and was described as a lack of maturity, which you were not allowed as regents of a country and its surroundings. You had to think this through before committing to it. You studied your surrounding, trying to think of something that might throw away the scent of your little plan when the unexpected arrival of someone caught you both off guard, almost making you scream your hearts out if it was not for the intruder to have covered your mouths.  The freckles on the hand on your mouth gave away its owner. You were not surprised when the voice of Edmund whispered in your ear.

-         “I have a proposition.”

After some business and tactical talking, you put your plan to execution. It was easy and brilliant. Lucy was to tell the supervisor she needed a minute to herself in the bathroom, while if anyone were to ask questions, Edmund would pretend he was helping you with a particular matter, finding a book or something; he was great for diversion. You only had to bring him back a pastry, and the deal would be on. The supervisor, a gentle owl, politely waved off Lucy, and in a matter of seconds, you were both out of the library running to get to the nearest tunnel.

  Holding up your skirts while running around in the castle to get some pastries was way more fun than you could imagine, especially when it was forbidden. Hiding behind statues, making sure nobody saw the both of you, waiting behind corners to hear if someone was coming your way. Running in the darkness of the tunnels, hearing the echoes of your laughs, and hearing the sound of your feet hitting the rock was exhilarating. When you finally got to the kitchen, you knocked some stuff down to attract the chef's attention elsewhere while Lucy and her tiny figure sneaked in the pantry to take some pastries from the royal reserve. Stealing from this stock was the safest option; even though you both liked those escapades, you knew it could have terrible effects on the wrongfully incriminated. Since you were always allowed to come and take some food from this special place, no harm would befall anyone. Except for both of your little arses if you got caught out of the library while in study time.

  In two minutes, you were out, running once again in the opposite direction, laughing and snacking on your small treasures. Fortunately, nobody seemed to have noticed your disappearance. You waited, hidden behind a column at the entry of the library. Spotting Edmund sitting at a table near the entrance as planned, you threw a pebble in his direction, quickly getting his attention. As soon as he gave you the signal, you both ran as fast and as quietly as you could inside. Peter, Susan, and the supervisor were discussing a rather frustrating matter by the twitchy stance of Peter and the tapping foot of Susan. The poor owl seemed to be in over his head, flying around spraying a small rain of feathers on his surroundings, including Susan and Peter's hair. It gave you two the perfect occasion to get back at your table, breathing loudly, hands full of the stolen delicacies. Edmund walked around the corner, acting casually before drifting to our little spot; stopping by Lucy’s side, she slid one hot sweet bun in the pocket of his tunic. He gave us an appreciative nod when he took a big bite of it, barely retaining his contentment. -        “ What is happening between these three? Susan seems on the verge of a nervous breakdown.” Inquired Lucy grinning. -         “Oh, that? I just directed the conversation toward a subject I knew they would never agree on and that neither would want to let the other stay in his position.” -         “You are the best.” You added with a giggle. He gave you a fist bump before taking a seat next to his sister. You all enjoyed your pastries while looking at the spectacle of feathers and anger unfolding before your amused eyes.

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I'm here - Edmund Pevensie x reader (Chapter 7)

Hiii!! And I'm back once again! So I thought I'd end this book by chapter 10. Don't want to keep it too long too. I hope you guys enjoy reading this chapter ❤️ thank you for all the support! Appreciate it a lot <3

Y/n's Pov

Waking up in the morning, I felt my heart leap with joy. I'm finally going home! It's going to be a while to actually find my way back, but I'm sure I'll find it.

Though... there was that one thing that came shooting back into my head.

The previous night I went to bed rather confused. Edmund and I hadn't exchanged our usual good nights. Instead, he left the room as soon as he was done with dinner.

Maybe he hates me.

Oh how I hope that's not what it is.

Just thinking of it pained me.. for the first time, I was genuinely happy meeting good friends. I forgot all about my bullies and the tough times I had at school. And Edmund.. I felt like I could finally be myself, and that was all because of him.

Truth is.. I fell for him.

I wish I could tell him that, but either way I'm afraid. I don't want to ruin what we have right now. But a part of me wants him to know how I truly feel.

Suddenly I remembered the little smile he gave me before he sat down for dinner.

Flashback to the night before

"What's taking them so long?" Lucy furrowed her eyes curiously.

Susan shrugged.

All that was running in my head was if Edmund was okay. I left him hanging there. Without even asking if he wanted to talk about it. I ran a hand through my hair letting out a sigh of frustration.

Lucy looked at me worriedly, "y/n? Is everything alright?"

Smiling at her reassuringly I replied, "yeah, yeah Lucy.. I'm okay.."

Suddenly Peter came running in laughing.

"PETER!" I heard Edmund shout, coming in right after him. The two letting out strings of laughter.

Lucy and Susan exchanged confused glances, "what took you two so long?" Susan glanced back and forth between them.

"Oh nothing..." Peter sent a wink in Edmund's direction to which Edmund returned a rather disgusted look.

Taking their seats, Edmund gave me a soft smile and sat right in front of me.

I guess he's okay?...

And we proceeded on with dinner.

End of flashback.

Just picturing his smile gave me butterflies, even though I wasn't sure what he hid behind it.

I really hope he'd visit me when I go back. I'll miss being under the same roof with him of course. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.

I got up. Adjusting my clothes, I went up to the door. Opening it to reveal Susan, "Good morning y/n!"

"Good morning Su!"

"Big day huh?" she grinned at me, to which I returned a shy nod. She let out a hearty laugh in response, "well, go wash up.. breakfast will be ready in a bit."

I smiled at her, "okay Su.." I watched her close the door behind her, only soon after to hear someone knock once again.

Opening the door I was greeted by.. oh here comes the butterflies.

Edmund.

For a second I felt like time stopped. Ahhh. What is he doing to me?

My cheeks began to heat up. This was not anything new of course. He always had this way.. to make me blush by just the littlest things he did.

I began to observe every little detail. His dark brown hair, wet and slightly tousled. He was wearing a striped blue and white shirt, clad in blue jeans. His lips soft and a peachy pink. A soft smile delivered from them.

Getting captivated by his chocolate brown eyes, I smiled unknowingly.

Edmund broke the silence clearing his throat, "y/n?"

"Hmm? Yeah?" I replied, still stuck admiring him, in my own little world.

"Like what you see?" he smirked.

I snapped out of my thoughts. Did I hear that right? He was smirking, and that was not making things any better honestly. I let out a nervous laugh, averting my eyes, "umm y-yeah I mean no! I mean no, yes ah... you I.."

God why was I stammering so much?! There was nothing I wanted at that moment, more than to just go back to admiring him. I felt the blood rush upto my cheeks.

He chuckled, "good morning y/n."

I stood there for a second processing what he said, "oh yeah, g-good morning Ed.." he laughed. My smile dropped a little. Why was he acting like this?

This didn't go unnoticed by Edmund, "is something the matter?"

This is your chance, ask him y/n.

"Hmm? Y/n?"

"I-I thought you were mad at me.." I whispered but it was enough for him to hear.

"Why would I be mad at you?"

"Umm.."

"Well?" he raised an eyebrow.

I took a breath and began to ramble, "I just... Iwantedtotalktoyoulastnightbutyouleftsoonwithoutsayi-

He took my hands in his chuckling, "slow down love."

Looking at our latched hands, I couldn't stop the little smile forming on my face, "I'm sorry.. should-should I repeat that?"

He shook his head, "I know.. I'm sorry for leaving abruptly like that. I just, I had a lot in my head at that moment." Letting go of one of my hands he placed a hand on my cheek ever so gently, "I wasn't mad at you love.."

A sense of relief washed over me. Suddenly I felt a stinging pain on my cheek.

"Ouch! ED!!" I whined, he squeezed my cheek. He burst out laughing and I could only pout at him in response.

Soon enough his laughter was replaced by a smile. The smile that I absolutely adored. He stood there, staring at me.

"What is it Ed?" I stiffled a laugh.

No response. He just stood there, with a smile still plastered on his face. For a second I forgot that he had a hand on my cheek until I felt the other come up in result, cupping my face.

"Umm Ed? A-a-are you?" my throat began to feel awfully dry. Clearing my throat I tried again, "are you okay?"

He came a little closer to me.

I wanted to back away, but my body kept refusing to move. So I stood there, literally stuck in that position.

"Y/n I..." he gently bit his lip, eyes fluttering down to my lips for a millisecond and back to my eyes. He leaned in a little closer.

I felt like I could melt at the close proximity. Wanting to close the space between us, I leaned in too. Our lips just inches apart.

My eyes fluttered close.

That was it.

In just a matter of seconds, his lips were brushing against mine. I felt like a million fireworks just got lit up inside of me. Sparks of electricity, I felt like I was on cloud 9. It was like a dream come true.

His hand moving behind my head to push me closer, deepening the kiss.

"Ed, Peter's calli-" I heard a familiar voice, her words stopping halfway only to let out a squeal right after.

We pulled apart at once, looking everywhere but at eachother. I looked at him from the corner of my eyes and he looked so flustered. Me being on the same page as him.

Lucy stood there wide eyed with a huge grin on her face.

"What was that Lucy? Peter called? Oh yeah okay!!" Edmund ran out of the room in just the blink of an eye.

I was blushing furiously. My fingers touching my lips unconsciously. I missed the feeling already. Lucy ran upto me squealing, pulling me into a hug, "oh my gosh y/n!!! I KNEW IT! YOU BOTH LIKE EACHOTHER!"

Laughing I hugged her back. Her enthusiasm was just so adorable.

"I'm soo happy for you both!!" she pulled away from me, eyes literally sparkling with joy. "Are you both like.. a thing now?"

"Umm well honestly, I-I'm not sure Lu.."

Her smiled faltered, "what do you mean you don't know?"

"Well everything just happened so fast."

"You didn't confess your feelings?"

I stood there in silence for a while, "no.."

She intertwined our hands together, "well, he'll have to after that." she widened her eyes kind of in a look of realisation. "Oh no! It's probably my fault.. I'm sorry for walking in like that.."

"No, no Lu! Of course it's not because of you," I gave her a reassuring smile which she glady returned.

"Well, I must say you're lucky.." I tilted my head at her in confusion. "Ed doesn't really express his feelings like that at once. The fact that he's more positive when he's around you is just.. it's amazing. I can tell he likes you a lot."

"R-really? You think so?"

"I know so! And you should be knowing that by now too. Especially after what happened just now," she giggled.

I turned away blushing.

"Come on, let's go get breakfast!"

Edmund's Pov

"I kissed her."

"YOU WHAT?!" Peter looked at me with a mixture of shock and amusement.

"I-I-ah she must be hating me now!" I ruffled my hair furiously.

"Of course not Ed..." Susan said rather calmly. She was surprised at first but claimed that she 'saw it coming'. Except not me kissing her like that. "If it's anything, I sure she's just as happy as you right now.."

"I don't know what came over me.. I couldn't hold back. I just.."

She was there.. she looked so adorable all flustered. Her lips looked so plushy I just couldn't resist. I really wanted her to know how I felt, being too shy to actually tell her how I feel.

As if reading my thoughts Peter spoke up, "you wanted to show her how you feel.."

I glanced at him immediately. He wiggled his eyebrows at me. "You love her," he said rather cheekily.

Trying to give him a nasty look, I failed. I just couldn't stop smiling at the thought of hearing her say she feels the same.

"Well, now that she knows something about how you feel.. you should confess to her before we take her home.." Susan said looking up from her book.

"You think she'll say yes?" my thoughts flooding with multiple possibilities.

"Why wouldn't she?"

"She didn't pull away did she?" Peter laughed. I just groaned shaking my head, covering my face in embarrassment.

"Well, if she didn't.. that's a good sign." I felt a hand on my shoulder. Looking up to see Peter smiling at me, "trust me, she likes you.. I'm pretty sure everyone in this house knows that by now." Well that was.. reassuring.

Though obviously Lucy saw it with her own eyes.

"Bold of you to make that move though."

"And what's that supposed to mean?" I frowned at him. Susan stiffled a laugh while Peter shrugged giving me a goofy grin.

"Ughhh..." I looked away. Smiling to myself, I touched my lips. That was amazing.

Oh my gosh. Is this getting cheesier each chapter or is it just me? 😂

Edmund :- yes I agree, you are making me look cheesier than I seem.

Author nim :- oh you.. shush!

Edmund :- getting mad now are we?

Author nim :- *ignores*

Edmund :- you can't ignore me!

Well I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! How do you think Ed would confess to y/n? Stay tuned to find out! Love you all and stay safe ❤️

To be continued... <3

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Truth Be Told - Part 4

Pairing: King Caspian x Reader

Word Count: 6,579

Rating: R - TW: Major character death. 

Summary: Caspian deserves an explanation - as do the people. Are you truly OK with the decision that you’ve made? And... is Caspian? 

Author’s Note: Thank you for reading this. Thank you for your questions, comments and responses. Thank you for letting me do this with these characters. I know that this is a very dark way to take a Disney movie, but... it happens. We’re not done with Caspian and his Queen... but this is where we leave them for now. 

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The air in the orchard was crisp and smelled the way that Caspian remembered it from his childhood, which calmed him and allowed him to focus entirely on you. Instead of walking across the grounds like you typically did when the two of you visited the space, Caspian chose to visit the stables with you first, having a young man saddle up Destrier before he helped you onto the horse’s back, then climbing up behind you. You left the stables quietly, Caspian’s arms around you as he held the reins, but by the time you reached the inner castle walls, he’d handed them to you, placing his hands on your hips and lowering his lips to your shoulder while curving his body around you from behind as you guided the horse forward and along the path. 

 Caspian breathed in the scent of you and tried to will you calm, since he could feel how rigid your body was as you rode toward the orchard. You leaned into him as you urged the horse into a trot, and Caspian finally felt you relaxing, in complete control of the situation. His mind was spinning - you’d handled the sentencing better than he’d expected, though the first few minutes following your exit from the great hall had been tense - but Caspian was determined to wait and see what you said when you reached the safety and solace of the clearing before he reacted. She needs me to be steady right now. 

 It wasn’t that he didn’t agree with the punishment you’d chosen for Sor - in fact, Caspian thought it was the perfect justice for the man. Imprisoning him wouldn’t do, exiling him wouldn’t do, and the fact that you’d picked up on Sor’s desire for a public spectacle before Caspian did had impressed him to no end. But it was the method that you’d decreed - you, yourself handing the man the goblet that he’d drink his death from that upset Caspian - and even that only upset him because he didn’t want you to feel guilty over it after it had been done. “Caspian?” Destrier was stopped, and with surprise, Caspian realized that you’d reached the center of the orchard, and the clearing. “Help me down?” You turned your head in, the bridge of your nose rubbing against his bearded cheekbone. “Please?” 

 He dismounted the horse, turning around to reach out for you, and with ease, Caspian helped lower you to the ground, hands lingering at your waist. “Are you…” You pulled away from him, gathering the reins in one hand before you leaned over, looping them around a low-hanging branch. “I…” 

 “Please let me speak, Caspian.” You turned to face him, arms crossed over your chest. “I know…” You took a deep breath. “This isn’t a typical solution, I know that.” You began pacing, keeping your distance, and Caspian reached over, running his hand over the horse’s neck, fingers disappearing beneath his mane. Just listen. “I…” You reached up with one hand, scrubbing it over your face in a way that Caspin hadn’t seen since before you’d started courting. It made him smile - to see you, the woman he loved, the woman he’d fallen in love with coming through in your actions, and it settled him slightly. “I grew up reading the stories, Caspian, of… of the Pevensies. Edmund the Just. Lucy the Valiant. Peter the Magnificent. Susan… Queen Susan, the Gentle.” You turned to face him, eyes bright. “I knew of you, of Caspian the Seafarer, Emperor of the Lone Islands.” You spread your hands out, a pained expression on your face. “They were all just stories, Caspian, but then… they weren’t.” 

 “No, they’re real.” He stepped forward, his hand falling away from the horse and to his side. “I’m real, the Peven-”

 “Then I came here, Caspian, and met you and… got to know you and got to know them through you, and got to…” You shook your head. “And then you asked me to marry you, Caspian, meaning that… someday, I’d be remembered via a title, too.” You closed your eyes. “And not just as a Queen, but… as something else.” He swallowed, unsure of what you were going to say. “How will they remember me, Caspian?” You shook your head, a single tear leaking from beneath your closed lids. “Simply as your queen? Or as someone that hesitates? Someone that didn’t d -”

 “They’ll remember you, my Queen, as someone that took on the role with grace and -”

 “No, Caspian.” You stepped closer to him again, shrugging your shoulders. “They won’t remember me a certain way just because I want them to or we tell them to, they’ll remember me for what I’ve done.” You looked down. “I want them to remember me as someone who cared for them and protected them and did what was right for them.” You looked back up at him. “Every decision I make is heightened, everything I do is… they watch me, Caspian, to see what I do, and see how I…” They do, that’s part of being royal. But he understood - he’d had to learn quickly, barely more than a boy when he’d been crowned, the weight of the kingdom suddenly thrust upon his shoulders. He’d had the Pevensies to help him for a short time, but once they’d gone back to England? He’d been alone, conscious of everything, learning from his mistakes as he’d made them. “I have to get this right, to show them that I can make the difficult choices that they need me to.” 

 “You…” Caspian, pressed his lips into a thin line, thinking. “Is this about the trial, or is this about -”

 “It’s about everything, Caspian, but this trial is an example.” You pressed your hands against your stomach, shaking your head. “All I’ve been thinking about since the night of the Festival is Sor’s punishment, all I’ve been worrying about is what would have happened if he’d hurt someone else - if one of those children had taken the cup, if… if you’d touched my lips.” You smiled. “I haven’t been thinking of myself, Caspian, not selfishly at least. And when I realized that? When I figured out that even though I doubt myself sometimes, and think that I don’t deserve this - that I actually do deserve it, because I know that in the end, it’s not about me? That I’m here with you because you want me to be, and because the people want me to be?” You gestured around you, pointing in the direction of the palace. “I knew that I could do what was necessary.” 

 “So… you’re telling me…” Caspian took another step toward you, speaking slowly. “That it took this for you to realize th-”

 “Yes.” You laughed, tilting your head back. “They were worried about me, when my own father wasn’t.. and they were angry with Sor because of what he did, and the Lords were… and Danmair and Rantawn…You…” You rubbed your face again. “I can’t let these people down, Caspian. I can’t let you down.”

 “You never have, and you never will. And…” He finally took your hands in his, squeezing. “You don’t need to directly take part in a man’s death to prove that.” Caspian shook his head. “You stabbed him, yes, but that was in the moment, a reaction, a… a life or death response.” You looked up at him, eyes locked on his. “This is handing a man his death, this is… you’ll have to live with…” Caspian trailed off, thinking back to the first man he’d killed - someone on a battlefield by the point of Rhindon, the look in the man’s eyes staying with him long after the fight had ended. “It’s not easy.” 

 “It shouldn’t be.” You stepped toward Caspian, hands sliding up to his forearms. “None of this should be easy, Caspian… except…” You lowered your forehead, resting it against the center of his chest. “Except being with you. That’s easy. That’s … what I’m fighting for.” He pulled his arms back, your hands moving to his waist and his wrapping around your shoulders to hold you. “I know what I agreed to, and I know what I have to do.” You spoke against his chest, your words clear. “He doesn’t get to die publicly, Caspian. He doesn’t get to get his way.” No, he doesn’t. “You married me, Caspian, to … be a Queen, not to be an accessory.” You pulled back, looking up at him. “You told me that you trusted me to make the right call when you didn’t think you could, and… yes, it’s an emotional decision, but it’s not just about me.” He understood - wholly - and yet you felt the need to keep speaking, to keep defending yourself. It’s because you’re staying quiet, you fool. Say something. 

 “The thing about being in a position like ours,” Caspian whispered, tilting his head down. “Is that so few people know what it’s like to have to make these decisions.” He shook his head, using a hand to touch your face, palm resting on your cheek. “They know what they think they would do, but you can’t, not really - not until you’re standing there and have to make the choice. You did that. You did that without pause, staring those men in the eye while you told them what would happen to them, while you told Sor that you were not giving him the easy way out.” 

 “I want him to suffer, Caspian.” Your words a whisper, he could hear the shame in them. “I want him to have that fear that we did, those hours of waiting, the…” You shuddered. “The knowledge that help won’t be coming, and by Aslan, it feels wrong to feel like that.” It does. Caspian kissed you, his lips sealing over yours and silencing you, and he felt your fingers tighten against his hips in response. “Caspian…” 

 “People want things they don’t like to admit. Guilt is a part of life.” Caspian closed his eyes, thinking. Be honest with her. “The sentence you gave fits the crime. He tried to kill you. He tried to publicly murder the Queen - his only problem is that he failed, whereas you… we did not. He knew the risk of getting caught.” Caspian stroked your hair, rocking back and forth with you in the sunlight, the trees whispering around you. “You were brave in front of them. You were strong in front of them.” Caspian pushed you away, shaking his head as he looked down at you. “You may not believe this, but you were merciful - to those three men and to Sor.” 

 “How is sentencing a man to -”

 “Sor grew up here, in the palace, and still has friends here - or at least people that considered him a friend. They’d likely not admit it now, but… seeing people you were once close to die is not simple. You’re merciful by sparing them, if nothing else. But it’s more than that. He’s so blinded by what he believes about you - so consumed by the need to be right that he isn’t thinking clearly. I know our people. Watching a public hanging, or a beheading, or any other number of potential sentences be carried out will not sway their opinion in the way that he hopes, but it will linger with them.” Caspian took your chin between his thumb and forefinger, giving you a small smile. She’s calmed down. That’s good. “That, my Queen, is true mercy.” 

 “Is it, Caspian?” You looked at him, eyes filled with worry, and he nodded.

 “Yes.” He dropped his hand from your face to your chest, two fingers tapping gently over your heart. “Tell me what you feel right now.” You opened your mouth, but Caspian continued. “Not what you think.” You were quiet, brow furrowed as you considered his question. 

 “I… I feel… scared, Caspian. I feel… sad, that it came to this.” He nodded, allowing you to continue. “I feel… relieved that it’s been decided, and… you didn’t stop me.” You met his gaze, and he could see the conflicting emotions in your eyes, the way that you were struggling to reconcile your words with your thoughts. “I know you wanted to.” 

 “I did.” He nodded. “But I told you that I wouldn’t, because I trust you to do what’s right.” He paused, wanting to be sure that he was clear with what he said next. “But this, right here? You’re struggling with your decision, and that means it was the correct one. It wasn’t easy for you, it wasn’t something that isn’t impacting you. If you… if it was just a decision for you, we wouldn’t be standing here right now.” You nodded. “I have absolute trust in you, my Queen.” He smiled, blinking twice. “And so do the Lords.” He leaned in, pressing his lips to your cheek. “And so will the people once they’ve learned what you chose.” He straightened up, tone going serious. “And that, you will have nothing to do with.” You widened your eyes, but Caspian shook his head. “No. I’ll make the announcement. You don’t need to relive your decision over and over like it’s a punishment.” He sighed. “I have experience with this, and even though I’d like you to be there with me when I tell our people, you won’t have to speak.” Caspian took both of your hands in his, squeezing them. “Let me take some of this burden back from you. Please.” You considered his words carefully and finally nodded, squeezing back. 

 “Thank you, Caspian.” You lowered your head and he watched as you shifted on your feet. “Does it… will it get easier as time passes? To…” He said your name, watching as you raised your eyes back to meet his. 

 “I hope that this is the only time you ever have to make a decision like this. I hope that this is… the most difficult thing we face together. But if it’s not? It doesn’t get easier, we just gain experience.” That’s not even the whole truth, but it’s close enough. “And we’ll have each other to fall back on.” 

 --- 

 Caspian called for a crowd to gather the following afternoon, and as the sun began to set and palace staff prepared the dining hall for the feast, you stood next to him on the balcony overlooking the square. You both wore your crowns again, as it was an official statement, and as his eyes wandered over the people gathered, he found himself worried about what the crowd would think. They’re expecting an execution, they’re expecting… He glanced over at you, watching as you looked over your people as well, and then Caspian caught your eye, reaching out with one hand to take yours. As your fingers slipped against his, he nodded at you and smiled, taking a breath. Stepping forward, Caspian placed your joined hands on the stone railing and raised his free hand. 

 The crowd quieted quickly, faces turning upward to watch you, and Caspian gave them a few moments to settle before he spoke. “Narnians.” Quickly. “As you know, earlier this week, a trial was held to determine the guilt of the men involved in the incident that occurred at the Harvest Festival.” Caspian paused, feeling your grip on his hand tighten. “An attempt on the Queen’s life is a serious crime, and as such, the proceedings were taken very seriously.” He watched as many people nodded, the looks on their faces angry. “I recused myself from the jury, as I couldn’t promise that I would make a fair decision when it came to the men that put your Queen - my wife in danger, and so… it was up to the Narnian Lords to decide the best course of action.” The crowd members murmuring quietly to each other didn’t surprise Caspian, but he still paused, waiting. “They found all four men guilty, which is no surprise, and when they presented us with the options for punishment, I deferred to your Queen to make the final call.” The crowd reacted to that; Caspian heard a few gasps and even saw some people nodding at the admission, but he didn’t see anger or outrage. Good. Caspian looked over at you and saw that your eyes were locked on the crowd, surprise apparent in them. He said your name quietly and you slowly turned your face toward him. You were trying to stay calm, but Caspian could see how anxious you were. “I love you.” Meant only for you to hear, the reassurance seemed to help as you lowered your head slightly, a smile on your lips. He turned his head back to the crowd, taking a deep breath. “Your Queen agreed with the Lords that the three accomplices were guilty, but that they did not deserve to have their lives ended.” He stopped only for a few seconds. “Her decision was to sentence them to serving on a ship’s crew for the rest of their lives - never allowing them to come back to Narnia, never allowing them to marry or have families.” He smiled at the crowd. “She saw their value and potential despite their past actions, and acted appropriately. They will be leaving tomorrow morning on one of the ships headed for the Lone Islands.” 

 Caspian gave the crowd a few moments to react and then continued. “Sor’s verdict was a little more complicated.” He stepped closer to you, closing the distance between your bodies in a show of support. She doesn’t need it, but I do. “Sor’s replacement on my council last year was due to more than a difference of opinion, as was his initial removal from the palace.” Caspian swallowed, mind racing as he debated over how much to tell his people. “I gave him the same option the Queen gave those men - to live away from here, to go on with his life, to let me make the decisions that, as King, I have earned the right to make.” He shook his head. “He didn’t do that, and the result is the situation that occurred at the Festival.” Caspian closed his eyes. “Sor’s recommended sentence was that he be executed.” There was a small uproar at that, people’s shouts carrying to his ears, but Caspian knew that if he let the people react without hearing the remainder of what he had to say, things would get out of control quickly. “Please.” He held up his hand, and the crowd quieted, all of their attention on the two of you. “Your Queen agreed with this.” 

 Still silent, the crowd’s attention shifted from Caspian to you, and though his heart was pounding, he gave them time. “Keep going, Caspian.” You whispered the words, shaking your head. “They need to -”

 “However.” The single word drew them back to him, and Caspian let out a breath. “She did not agree with the recommended method, and chose one that more adequately fits the crime.” He glanced back at Danmair, who gave him a short nod and then Caspian gripped the railing with his free hand. “Sor’s execution will not be public. It will be handled within the walls of Cair Paravel, with appropriate witnesses.” The crowd began growing louder, and Caspian heard a few men yelling for quiet, others inching forward to better hear. “He will be … Sor will be served the same poison he attempted to use on the Queen.” Caspian waited, counting to three. “He will not be given medical attention.” The crowd grew louder, and though he tried not to focus on any one person, he heard a few scattered cheers and some applause. “The Queen… the Queen - by her own request - will be the one to hand Sor this cup, and -”

 “And I will remain in the dungeons for as long as it takes for the poison to do its work.” Your voice was strong, and though it caught him by surprise, Caspian went silent at the sound - and so did the crowd. “Giving a sentence like this is not enough - as your Queen, I have to see it through.” You took a deep breath. “For Narnia.” You stepped back, not letting go of Caspian’s hand, and just as he was about to follow you, he widened his eyes. Are they… 

 The crowd was chanting - but they weren’t repeating your last words. They were saying your name - quietly at first and then louder, and Caspian couldn’t hide his smile as he tugged on your hand, drawing you back to his side. Once there, he let go of your hand, wrapping his arm around your waist and lowering his face to speak into your ear. “You made the right call, listen to them.” He kissed you on the temple, lips lingering against your warm skin. “For Narnia.” 

--- 

 The feast had been a success, and though Caspian had tried to keep conversation light with the Lords, many of them had spoken to you about the trial and the way that you were handling yourself - and the sentence you’d chosen for Sor and the other men. It wasn’t that Caspian didn’t want you to interact with the Lords; the opposite was actually true. He knew that the more time you spent with them, the more at home you’d feel in the role you’d married into, but Caspian was concerned with you reliving the moment you’d sentenced a man to death over and over. 

 But you’d conversed with the men without issue, smiling and thanking them, explaining your thoughts - even asking the Lords about their wives as you and Caspian moved between them, making your rounds. You were the picture of royalty, and Caspian was grateful, but he was also prepared to see your demeanor change as soon as the meal was over, much like it had after the verdicts had been read. The two of you took your leave earlier than the other men, you and Caspian heading out of the dining room and walking through the halls arm in arm. Neither of you spoke, but Caspian kept an eye on you, your profile visible in the moonlight streaming in through the large windows. 

 You took the long way back to your quarters, and as you climbed the steps, you pulled your arm out of Caspian’s, turning to face him as you reached the landing. “Caspian.” You crossed your arms over your chest, tilting your head to the side. “What are you waiting for?” You eyed him, drawing your lower lip back into your mouth. “I’m not going to break down, Caspian. I’m… doing ok.” You nodded at him and he stepped forward, one of his hands going to the side of your face. 

 “You’d tell me if you weren’t?” You nodded. “I just want…”

 “I’ll be fine, Caspian. This is hard, but it’s necessary. Lord Ramh was telling me that…” You sighed, laughing quietly. “He was telling me that his wife couldn’t even make a decision about what to wear some days, and that he admired my resolve.” You leaned your cheek into his palm, closing your eyes. “Do you admire my resolve, too? Do you think it’s commenda-”

 “I admire everything about you.” He leaned in, kissing you on the mouth. “And of course I’m watching you to make sure that you don’t need anything, that you’re… not rethinking your decision.” No one would look the other way if you were, Danmair would step in, or I would, or…

 “I’m handing him that cup, Caspian.” You were staring at him. “I’m going to watch him raise it to his lips and I’m going to watch him swallow every last drop of what’s in it.” You set your shoulders. “I’ll likely regret that as soon as it’s happening, but…” He watched as you shifted on your feet, shaking your head. “But I have to do it, Caspian. For myself, and for you.” You do, but… “But that’s tomorrow.” You took a deep breath, gesturing to the windows. “I don’t have to think about that right now.” Turning away from him, you continued to walk toward your bedroom door, steps quiet over the floor. “Caspian?” You turned your head, looking at him over your shoulder and raising an eyebrow. “Will you help me undress for bed?” Damn right I will. 

--- 

 “I’m not wearing that.” You were shaking your head back and forth, one hand nervously gripping the back of your neck as you stood near the foot of your bed. “I’m not… it looks…” For once, please don’t fight this. 

 “Your majesty, this is the only way we can safely let you get close enough to hand him…” Rantawn sighed, holding the thin, golden mask up. “It will cover your mouth and nose, and that way if he…”

 “No.” You shook your head. “That will make me seem af-”

 “You’ll wear it.” Caspian stepped forward, uncrossing his arms and shaking his head. “You’ll wear it or someone else will carry out this sentence.” He stopped in front of you, leaving space between your bodies. “Throughout all of this, the only thing I have worried about is your safety, and I will not compromise on that. Not today. Not ever.” You stared up at him, eyes wide. He rarely ordered you to do anything - and typically, when he did, it was done with a glint in his eye, a slightly teasing tone to his voice. Not this time. “You are the Queen of Narnia, and you need to take precautions, especially when it would be so simple for him to throw the drink back into your face.” He let out a breath. “You were lucky the last time, and we can’t count on the same being true the next.” 

 You were silent as you stared up at him, defiance in your eyes. Please don’t fight me on this. Everyone in the room was silent; Rantawn’s shoulders straight and his mouth set, Caspian regarding you uncertainly and you - your nose wrinkled, the hand still on your neck. He whispered your name, shaking his head and mouthing the word “please” and you finally lowered your head, hand dropping to your side. “Fine.” Caspian breathed out a sigh of relief and then gathered you into his arms, holding you tightly. “But I’m not putting it on until we reach the dungeons.” Fine by me. 

 The three of you left the room, Rantawn walking next to Caspian and filling him in on the morning’s news. The three men had sailed off at dawn, all of them on the same ship and under the supervision of Rantawn’s youngest brother, who was sure to keep them in line. Most of the Lords had left the palace, setting off for home as the sun rose, and the remaining two were only staying to finish up business in the town, planning to head out as soon as it was completed. Only one more thing to take care of, and then we can get back to… life. He took your hand in his as you began to descend the stairs leading to the dungeons, the torches on the walls already lit to guide you, and even though he heard your breathing change slightly, there was no hesitation in your steps. 

 By the time you reached the hall at the bottom of the stairs where a few men were gathered, the three of you had fallen silent and your shoulder was pressed against Caspian’s, hand held tightly in his.”Your Majesties.” The doctor bowed to you, sighing. “I’ve prepared the drink.” He pointed to a small table that was a few feet away - only a single goblet atop it. “I’ve also brought gloves for you to wear, ma’am, to protect your skin.” You’d chosen a long sleeved dress that morning, but Caspian watched as you nodded, not even bothering to argue with the man that had saved your life. “Did Lord Rantawn bring you the -” 

 “He did.” You stepped forward, reaching for the gloves the man held out and slipping them onto your hands, the pearl of your ring causing a faint bulge beneath the leather material. “Thank you.” Turning, you held a hand out and Rantawn handed you the mask, which you turned over in your gloved hands before slipping it on, the entire top half of your face exposed and the bottom concealed by the thin, golden surface. “I look like a fool.” 

 “No, Your Majesty.” Danmair stepped forward, shaking his head. “You look like someone taking this seriously.” You closed your eyes, staying silent. He understood - you didn’t want to look weak in front of Sor, but at the same time, you needed to realize that protecting yourself in a simple way wasn’t weak at all. Caspian knew that you knew that, but also knew that reminding you wouldn’t do much good - you were too focused. 

 It had been decided that the group of people that would serve as witnesses was to be small. You, Caspian, Danmair and Rantawn, Balvos - the only two outside of that group were a scribe, who had been tasked with documenting the death for science as well as the Cair Paravel and Narnian records, and the Doctor, who would serve as the source of all related information as well as to pronounce Sor’s death officially. It was as far from a public execution as Caspian could imagine, and while he was still anxious, he knew that Sor would likely not try anything with so many trained men surrounding him, which made the entire thing much safer. 

 Mask and gloves in place, you stepped away from Caspian and over to the table, picking up the goblet and glancing down into it. “This is a lot, I -”

 “He only needs to drink half of it.” The doctor held a hand out. “But I didn’t want there to be too little, so…” Good. You nodded, and turned toward the hallway, taking small steps toward Sor’s cell. When your group reached it, you nodded once to Balvos, who was stationed outside of the door. Caspian peered around the man and into the shadowy space, surprised to see that Sor was sitting on the edge of his cot, hands clasped together and his head down. Is he praying? 

 “Balvos.” Your voice was strong and even, and Caspian nodded to Danmair and Rantawn, watching as the men stepped back. The doctor took his place in a chair that had been set up across the aisle from Sor’s cell in one of the empty ones, while the scribe, quill in hand, took notes from a few feet away. “Please let Sor out of the cell.” You let out a breath. “I’m not doing this through bars.” Surprised, Balvos’ gaze flicked to Caspian, who nodded briefly. As the metal clanged with the insertion of the key into the slot, you spoke again. “Step back, my King.” You turned to look at him. “You don’t have a mask on.” He did as you asked, but only backed up a few steps, wanting to be close just in case he was needed. Danmair had his hand on the hilt of his sword and Rantawn was ready, too, each of them only needing the slightest indication of trouble. “Take his shackles off, Balvos.” 

 “No, that’s not -” Caspian spoke but Sor cut him off, the man stepping into the light next to the younger guard. 

 “It’s alright.” He swallowed, and Caspian met his gaze, words dying on his lips. “It’s not like I can go anywhere. Any one of you would be able to overpower me before I took two steps.” He raised his hands, holding them out. “This is the end. I’ll behave.” Caspian considered the man’s words before giving a single nod, Balvos reaching for the keys with one hand, the other still firmly on Sor’s upper arm. Once the chains had fallen to the ground, Sor rubbed at his wrists for a few moments, eyes locked on them. “Before this… happens, may I say something?” Haven’t you already said enough? But this was your time, your rules, and Caspian didn’t respond. 

 You inclined your head at Sor, a curious look in your eyes. Though he couldn’t see the set of your mouth, Caspian could picture it, and he felt his chest grow tight as all of you waited. “Yes, you may.” 

 “I underestimated you.” Sor stared at you, wetting his lower lip with his tongue. “I underestimated the amount of love that Caspian feels for you, and the opinion that the people of Narnia have of you.” He shook his head. “But most of all, I underestimated your strength.” What? In shock, Caspian shifted forward slightly. “I never imagined that you’d … choose this, or that you’d be here to carry it out.” He laughed, using one hand to rub at his face. “But here you are. And here I am.” He pointed at you. “You hold my life in your hands, Queen. Are you willing to end it? Are you… prepared to fulfil your obligation to this country and prove that you’re not just talk?” Caspian’s jaw dropped at Sor’s words. Unbelievable. 

 Straightening your shoulders, you stepped forward, holding the goblet in both hands in front of your abdomen. You stepped closer to Sor than you had been since the festival, stopping only when he was within reach. “I am.” You raised the goblet and Caspian was relieved to see that your hands weren’t shaking at all. “Are you willing to take your punishment?” It was silent, none of the others in the room talking, and although he could tell that the man was reluctant, Balvos let Sor’s arm go, giving him the ability to reach forward. “Here.” There was a long pause, Sor unmoving, and finally, Caspian spoke. 

 “Take the goblet.” Sor’s eyes moved away from the cup in your hands and to Caspian, and for the first time there was fear in them. “Sor.” He raised an eyebrow. “Now is not the time for hesitation.” Eyes flicking back to you and your hands, Sor finally reached out to you. The goblet passed hands slowly, your gloved fingers slipping away, but you didn’t step back, even after your hands lowered to your sides. “Drink.” It wasn’t that he was unprepared to take his punishment, Caspian realized, it was that Sor was still unwilling to listen to you - defiant to the end. “Don’t draw this out.” 

 The man looked down at the cup in his hands, and Caspian watched as he took in a shuddering breath before tilting his head back, eyes going to the ceiling. “I’m sorry, Caspian.” Now isn’t the time for apologies. Shaking his head, Caspian went to speak but Sor beat him to it, anger in his voice. “I’m sorry that I didn’t succeed.” Almost before he was done speaking, Sor had raised the goblet to his lips, tilting it up as he drank from it. You stepped back quickly, putting more space between you and the man, and without thinking, Caspian stepped forward and toward you, eyes never leaving his former advisor. Sor managed a few long swallows before he coughed, the cup falling from his hands and clattering across the stone floor, the remaining liquid spilling out. “Remember this.” He coughed again, using the back of one hand to wipe across his mouth as he stared at you. “Remember what you did to me.” 

 Balvos shoved the man back into the cell, swinging the door shut and locking it before turning to face everyone else, head shaking back and forth. Your eyes were on the cup on the ground, and though you moved to pick it up, Caspian caught your arm. “No, leave it.” Sor was still coughing from the cell’s interior, and Caspian watched as he dropped onto the cot again, spitting onto the floor. “Don’t touch it.” 

 “Your Majesties.” The doctor spoke up, and both of you lifted your heads to look at him, one of Caspian’s arms winding around your waist. “It may take hours for him to succumb to the effects, there’s no reason for you to stay.” Yes, we should go. 

 “No, we need to…” The doctor shook his head, causing you to trail off. “What?”

 “There’s no need for you to stand here and watch.  If you go into another hall, I can call you back in to confirm, but… ma’am, there’s… this isn’t something anyone needs to see.” He’s sparing her.

 “Alright.” You nodded, looking over at Caspian, teeth digging into your lower lip. “We’ll go, but not far.” 

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 A few hours later, you and Caspian - along with Danmair and Rantawn had played countless hands of cards in an empty cell in the adjacent wing. The doctor had come in periodically to update you on Sor’s condition, but it had been some time since you’d heard anything. Symptoms had begun after only an hour - and they’d intensified quickly; all four of you had heard the man’s moaning along with a few screams of pain, and at those, even Caspian had winced. None of you talked about what you were hearing, or what you imagined was happening just a few yards away, but Caspian knew you were all thinking about the man’s demise, wondering when it would end. He desperately wanted to return to the main level of the palace, to the sunshine - away from the dungeons, but there was no way you’d leave, and he respected your dedication to your duty. “I have news.” At the sound of the doctor’s voice, each of you looked up, attention returning to the doorway. “Sor has fallen asleep, and his breathing is becoming more labored.” You stood first, wiping your hands on the front of your dress. “He’s unresponsive, and before… before he slept, his speech was … disjointed.” The doctor stroked his chin. “I don’t believe it will be much longer, Your Majesties.” 

 He followed you out of the cell, and Danmair and Rantawn followed him, the five of you heading back to the main hallway, where the other two men were standing in the aisle, eyes on Sor’s cell. The man was lying on his back on the cot, and Caspian saw that his skin was covered with a sheen of sweat, fingers twitching and the man’s eyes jerking behind closed lids. It’s almost over. No one spoke, all of you focused on Sor, and Caspian didn’t know how long you stood there for, but he did notice that you leaned against him, fingers twining together. “It’s almost over, Caspian.” You spoke quietly, watching as the time between Sor’s breaths lengthened. “He’s… he’s no danger to us or to anyone else. Not anymore.” 

 Unsure of what to say, Caspian simply lifted your hand - no longer encased in a glove - and kissed your knuckles, eyes still on the man in front of him. A few minutes later, Sor’s chest rose in a shallow, wheezing breath and then fell - and then did nothing. Waiting, Caspian stared at the man, counting the seconds in his head, and when, after a full minute, Sor’s chest didn’t rise again, he turned to you, body flooding with relief. “Not anymore.” 

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New Characters!

Hey y’all!

I haven’t updated the fandoms and characters I write/create for in a while so here we go! (** next to characters I’m super keen to write for right now)

The 100 ** - All characters over the age of consent (16) Chronicles of Narnia - Peter Pevensie ** - Edmund Pevensie ** - Prince Caspian ** - Eustace Scrub  - Susan Pevensie ** - Lucy Pevensie 

All characters are assumed and written to be over the age of consent 

Skam - All characters except William’s gross brother

Harry Potter - All characters except Tom Riddle/Voldemort and fem!reader x Albus Dumbledore Fantastic Beasts and where to Find them - All characters

X-men/MCU  - All characters over the age of consent  Umbrella Academy - All characters over the age of consent BUT any Luther x reader fics which include scenes of intimacy will have him be fully human because anything else feels icky and like bea***lity. Reign - Mary Queen of Scots - Francis Valois  - Claude Valois  - Sebastian de Pontier ‘Bash’ ** - Leith Bayard  - Greer ** - Gideon Blackburn  - Louis Conde ** - Charles XI Valois

 The Hunger Games  - Katniss Everdeen  - Peeta Mellark  - Johanna Mason  - Finnick Odair ** - Haymitch Abernathy 

And now: Deadly Class! - Marcus Lopez Arguello ** - Saya Kuroki ** - Maria Salazar  - Petra Volga ** - Billy Bennett ** - Lex Miller ** - Willie Lewis ** - Victor  I will absolutely not write any Chester x reader, Chico x reader of Brandy Lynn x reader pieces, simply because I feel that those characters’ belief systems are not congruent with my own. We don’t romanticise ab*se, bea****lity, rac*sm or naz*sm in this house. 

A few more things, I do write NSFW (not particularly well, but I do) but I don’t write dubcon or r*pe. If you want a piece to deal with some more mature issues, or actually just in general, please let me know if you have any triggers I should avoid. I won’t post them or anything, I just want to make sure I don’t include anything that might be damaging to you, especially in your own fic, you know?

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Hey so, care to share any of the mood boards and /or playlists that I'm 99% sure you have your your next gen marvel universe?

Okay, I know you sent this like yesterday morning, but you’re asking for me to share a piece of a universe that @justanotherwannabeclassic​ and I have been developing since…July? Which is insane but I made my first post about our Earth-6828 universe on the 26th July 2019. We have an estimated ninety-three characters for this universe that categorized as a next generation or involved in the next generation narrative. Ninety-three characters. Nine. Three. It’s insane. WE’RE INSANE. We created an entire universe over the course of a half year.

Anyway, with that many characters, I don’t think it’s possible to share everything on the internet involving them. So, I’m gonna focus on the OG team - the Daughters of Liberty. They’re the catalyst for Earth-6828 universe and they’re eleven women from different backgrounds and skill sets. We deliberately made a all-female team that’s diverse and we really have fun playing with them. So I’ll share some mood boards and playlists that I made for them.

NOTE: Please note that when I make playlists, I’m a weirdo with very specific rules. I make playlists made of songs sung by the genre of music I think the character would listen to, in the gender they identify with and I only do one song per artist. So, a character like Bekka who likes old school country and jazz, she’s a big fan of Duke Ellington and Miles Davis and Wendy Nguyen who is folksy really likes the Lumineers and the Mountain Goats but neither of those artists are featured on those lists because both characters are female and I like to think of the songs as being from their perspective. It’s really weird but I feel the need to make the disclosure.

I’m gonna put this under the cut because this is gonna be LOOOOONG. Also, if you’re interested in other characters and nuances of the universe, you’re also welcome to hit up not just me but also Shea because she’s done some amazing work too.

Valeria “Val” Richards

Val Richards is an Earth-616 canon character and the daughter of Reed Richards (Mr. Fantastic) and Susan Storm (Invisible Woman). She’s the smartest woman in the world and holds more degrees than she knows what to do with. She’s constantly working on a new degree and really hates the amount of condescension she gets sometimes from people who don’t believe how smart she is and underestimate her. It’s half the reason she’s involved with the team - she wanted to show that she and the women she works with shouldn’t be underestimated. She’s the team coordinator and is the most tech savvy. She’s known for drinking her weight in coffee, listening to Led Zeppelin on full blast and always having her hands in one project or another. She has a habit of never going to bed because she’s constantly involving herself in a project and because she’s constantly blasting music, her hearing isn’t always the best. She constantly has people repeat things since she often can’t hear them. Though she’s not involved with the family business, she’s got a great relationship with her parents and especially her brother, Franklin, who is without a doubt her hero. She’s a part of the LONGEST slowburn I’ve ever written and it took SIX YEARS for her and the team empath Wendy to get together. 

Val’s Playlist: Classic and Hard Rock, this is the type of music that Val generally listens to when she’s in the lab. It features Lita Ford, Pat Benator, Joan Jett and The Pretty Reckless. I think shows a lot of her attitude and some of her anger.

Eleanor “El” Rogers

El Rogers is an Earth-85826 canon character and the daughter of Steve Rogers (Captain America) and Sharon Carter (Agent 13). She is a professionally trained spy and is a specialist in various forms of combat. Though she offered the mantle of Captain America to Dani Cage, she is very proud of her father’s legacy and sometimes nags Dani on how she should handle things, which sometimes leads to some contention between the two. Prior to the starting the Daughters of Liberty with Val Richards, she was a SHIELD agent and often known as “Espionage Barbie.” Growing up in the spotlight, she’s a gifted and knowledgeable public relations specialist and has more than a few headaches trying to manage this team and the array of personalities she deals with. Despite her PR skills, she’s naturally more introverted and prefers to spend her time with her close friends and working on her art. Though she’s more like her mother, she did inherit Steve’s sense of justice and morals while also keeping questionable company seeing that she often finds herself in some morally grey company, namely a couple of rebellious Southern mutants and three SHIELD trained professional killers. Most people often see El as perfect but she is riddled with anxiety and constantly beats herself up for not living up to people’s expectations. Before her father’s death, she was seen as very upbeat and friendly, but has been much more subdued and even more argumentative. She’s incredibly stubborn, which often gets her into epic fights with Dani and Meredith, as well as the leaders of the Avengers (Sonny Stark) and X-Men (Olivier LeBeau).

El’s Playlist: El is very much a pop music kinda girl, but her playlist comes with a bit of a twist of her anxieties, depression and desires to live up to that expectations that have been put on her. It features Taylor Swift, Elle King, Demi Lovato and Ruelle.

Danielle “Dani” Cage

Dani Cage is an Earth-616 canon character and the daughter of Luke Cage (Power Man) and Jessica Jones (Jewel). She’s the current Captain America and it’s a job she’s very ambivalent about because as much as she is honored by being bestowed the title, it comes with a lot of pressure and criticism which Dani is not great with. Due to her super strength and invulnerability, she rarely uses the iconic Captain America shield which is one of the many things she gets criticized for by El. Like her parents, Dani is tough as nails, a little rough around the edges and swears like it was its her job. Despite her short fuse, Dani has the biggest heart of them all and tends to come from a place of compassion rather than a place of judgment. This doesn’t stop her from being one of the sassiest members of the Daughters of Liberty however. When she’s not shouldering her duties as Captain America, Dani is working out her frustrations in the gym through boxing and acting as a volunteer for the Harlem Boys and Girls’ Club. Dani is a creature of habit. She goes to the same gym that she’s gone to since she was a little girl despite having a gym in HQ, she eats the same thing for breakfast and orders the same thing whenever she goes out for dinner. Her teammates often make fun of her because of this habit, but with all the stress in her life, she clings to these habits as a source of comfort and normalcy. Dani is best friends and incredibly close to Lucy Rand, who is about 85% of her impulse control. Sometimes the only thing keeping Dani from punching out her teammates and the occasional reporter is Lucy.

Dani’s Playlist: Her playlist is the perfect workout playlist because it’s intense and high energy R&B, Hip-Hop and Rap songs. It’s an ode to black excellence and being unapologetically awesome. It features Beyonce, Cardi B, Lizzo and Salt-N-Pepa.

Lucy Rand

Lucy Rand is an Earth-21722 canon character and the daughter of Danny Rand (Iron Fist) and Misty Knight. She’s a highly skilled martial artist and gifted detective. While Val might be the most intelligent person in the world, Lucy is skilled at picking up social and culture nuances quickly and reading people despite not having empathy and psychic abilities. Despite having great tragedy in her life and losing her parents at a young age, she’s a very positive person who tends to do her best to make any difficult situation manageable. Lucy’s anger rarely comes out but when it does, it usually is when people disregard the sacrifice her parents made. Though privately, she’s very upset with them for not being there for the major events in her life and though Luke Cage and Jessica Jones had a big hand in raising her, they are not her parents. She has a permanent job at handling Dani’s short fuse but she wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world. Like Dani, Lucy is very involved the community, but she has a lot of other outlets including knitting hats and managing the Instagram of her favorite little gremlin - her hairless cat Dobby. Lucy is the type of person who tends to put the focus on everyone but herself, something that the team does their best to curb. Very rarely is Lucy in any photos, mainly because she’s normally the one taking them. While she’s not field commander like Dani and El, she’s certainly the team negotiator when it comes to arguments. Needless to say with the amount of big personalities on the team, there is a fair share of fights she needs to break up and while Dani might be her best friend, Lucy’s most trusted companion is her jumbo sized bottle of migraine reliever pills. 

Lucy’s Playlist: Like Dani’s playlist, Lucy’s playlist features a lot of black excellence, but completely genre. Like Lucy herself, it’s a playlist with a lot of Soul and with a focus on fluidity rather than high energy. It features Aretha Franklin, Nina Simone, Whitney Houston and Ari Lennox.

Rebecca “Bekka” LeBeau

Bekka LeBeau is an Earth-41001 canon character and the daughter of Remy LeBeau (Gambit) and Anna-Marie LeBeau (Rogue). She inherited her father’s kinetic manipulation and her mother’s enhanced durability and flight. A complete Daddy’s Girl, she’s an incredibly gifted thief and has a penchant for using her abilities to blow shit up. However, instead of using playing cards, Bekka’s weapon of choice is…random objects from the dollar store? Don’t be surprised to see this chick throws weaponized plastic army men or marbles at your face. Despite her charisma, revolving door of men and natural extroversion, Bekka rarely opens up to people nor does she let people get close to her. This is a result of a very traumatic event in her childhood that completely changed both of her and older brother’s lives and caused her mutation to develop early at the age of eight. Due to this, she often suffers from nightmares and can be seen putting her absurdly gifted baking skills to work in the middle of the night. She’s the unofficial chef of the team and has introduced the team to a lot of Cajun cuisine. She’s a proud New Orleans girl and prepared to stomp your Southern stereotypes out of you. A running gag with Bekka is that despite being a very observant person, she is a penchant for refusing to see what’s right in front of her if she doesn’t want to see it such as her brother and best friend hooking up or that a certain ginger SHIELD agent is madly in love with her.

Bekka’s Playlist: Like Bekka herself, her playlist is a mixture of old school, new old and a little bit of subtle darkness. It has a mixture of Old School jazz, Classic Country and Southern Rock. It features Billie Holiday, Delta Rae, Dolly Parton and Gin Wigmore.

May “Mayday” Parker

Mayday Parker is an Earth-982 canon character and the daughter of Peter Parker (Spider-Man) and Mary Jane Watson. She inherited Peter’s enhanced physiology and wall-crawling abilities. While Mayday has her father’s intelligence, smart mouth and penchant for science, she’s more of an athlete than a nerd. She’s an avid lover of basketball and even played two years of Division Three basketball at Empire State University. She is a very frustrated New York Knicks and New York Mets fan and is often antagonized by Dani Cage, who has a tendency to be a very obnoxious Yankees fan. Though Mayday has a spot on the Daughters of Liberty team and often works outside the team as a research chemist, she has struggled with her identity since she stopped playing basketball. While she is currently Spider-Girl, she always views it more as her continuing her father’s work rather it being her own thing. Despite being incredibly bright and formidable fighter, Mayday also struggles with a lack of confidence and anxiety. She is often makes sarcastic jokes and often at her own expense. Mayday is loyal friend and often agonizes over the fact her superhero duties sometimes make her break her promises to her friends and family. However, she’s found a good support system in her girlfriend Nancy Lu, a telekinetic member of the X-Men and in her mentor, Val Richards. Though she is seven years older, Mayday often mothers her younger sister Annie, whom she sees as reckless and impulsive.

Mayday’s Playlist: This playlist is a mixture of Alternative and Rock music. It has a lot of songs that deal with self-esteem and discovering who are you is enough. It features Paramore, Avril Lavigne, Halsey and P!nk.

Anne “Annie” Parker 

Annie Parker is Earth-18119 canon character and the daughter of Peter Parker (Spider-Man) and Mary Jane Watson. Like her sister, she inherited her father’s enhanced physiology and wall-crawling abilities but that’s where their similarities end. Like her mother, Annie is an incredibly outgoing personality. With her love for pink, glitter and partying, most people look at Annie and think of her nothing more than an empty-headed party girl who does stupid shit and has nothing to add to the conversation. Wrong! Annie has one of the world’s highest IQs and is usually the smartest person in the room. She’s gifted in both sciences and mathematics. At the start of the story, she’s a student at Empire State University and is pursuing two degrees in Mathematics and Physics. She’s got an endemic memory which helps her manage her schoolwork, hero work and social life. Annie wasn’t initially invited to be a part of the team, but Mayday convinced Val and El to bring her on in hopes of curbing Annie’s partying. She’s a bit of hedonist and often does things to an excess. Since she was a child, Annie has been known for her bubbly attitude and infectiously positive attitude. This was developed at a young age as she rarely saw her older sister happy (not understanding that her sister suffered from depression and anxiety) and she made it her personal mission to make Mayday smile. Annie is a fearless girl with a big heart who doesn’t often think before putting herself in harm’s way, which unknowing stresses out her older sister more.

Annie’s Playlist: This playlist features a lot of Pop, Hip-Hop and Dance music. It’s high energy, upbeat and makes you just want to have a good time. Honestly, a good chunk of these songs have featured on RuPaul’s Drag Race as Lip Sync for your life songs. (Annie is a massive RuPaul fan). It features Arianna Grande, Britney Spears, Rihanna and Tove Lo.

Meredith “Mere” Pryde

Meredith Pryde is an Earth-41001 canon character and the daughter of Piotr Rasputin (Colossus) and Kitty Pryde (Shadow Cat). She inherited her mother’s phasing power, tech skills and ability to make epic callouts. She inherited almost nothing from her father, whom she doesn’t really remember since he died when she was young. She was raised mainly by her mother and her aunt Illyana Rasputin. Meredith joined the Daughters of Liberty so she didn’t have to deal with her brother Cameron second-guessing all of her choices and telling her to calm down. When Meredith sees injustice, she does her best to correct the situation and she doesn’t care who she has to call out. When she’s not doing work for the Daughters of Liberty, Meredith is active activist who is involved in various projects but especially on mutants’ rights. She attends and supports every march she can and her instagram is full of all her favorite protest and march signs that she sees. Aside from being involved in activism, Meredith’s second favorite activity is trolling her teammates, especially those who tend to be nonplussed about things. She’s notorious for her pranks and for playfully flirting with her teammates’ siblings to make them uncomfortable, namely Bekka. While she’s a notorious flirt, she has no interest in relationships and will punch you in the face if you ask her if she has a boyfriend or girlfriend. Though she is involved with the Daughters of Liberty and various movements, Meredith often suffers from loneliness because she doesn’t have a lot of time for herself and fostering her friendships. She’s every girl’s friend, but no one’s best friend. 

Meredith’s Playlist: This playlist highlights Meredith’s confidence and unapologetic nature. She is who she is, and you can take it or leave it. It’s an eclectic list which has mixture of Pop Rock, Pop, Alternative and R&B music. It features Superchick, Billie Eilish, Lily Allen and Icona Pop.

Wendy Nguyen

Wendy Nguyen is a character Shea and I made up, she is not related to anyone. Shocker. She’s a licensed therapist who often treats other superheroes and was actually assigned to El Rogers after the death of her father. She is an empath who is capable of sensing people’s emotions and when she touches them, she gets not only your emotions but your thoughts and even your memories. Her senses are incredibly strong and she often cannot be in the same room when someone is feeling things a bit too strongly, particularly her teammate Maya Ayala during the team’s first year together. Because she feels people’s emotions so strongly, Wendy is often confused whose emotions she is feeling - hers or someone else’s. This is one of the reasons it took her so long for her to admit her feelings for Val. Wendy is often seen as a quiet and thoughtful person who does her best to make her teammates confront their feelings for both her sake and theirs. She has an affinity for tea and has the world’s most absurd tea cabinet which is filled with tea from all over the world from her many travels. She also as an affinity for butterflies, which she views as being similar to human emotions - intense, sometimes beautiful but fleeting and fragile. Wendy often wears gloves to keep herself from accidentally touching others and taking their thoughts and memories without their permission. The ethics of her ability sometimes is a struggle for her since while they allow her to be good at job, however she feels them without control or consent from others. She rarely goes out with her friends in public areas mainly because being around so many people who are feeling a variety emotions is too much for her and causes her to have splitting headaches.

Wendy’s Playlist: Best described as folksy and acoustic. Wendy prefers most chilled out music because feeling others’ emotions can be very overwhelming. However, there’s a range of emotion here because she feels a lot. It features Of Monsters and Men, Regina Spektor, Jolie Holland and Hannah Connelly.

Yasmin “Yas” Khan

Yasmin Khan is a character Shea and I made up, she’s the niece of Kamala Khan (Miss Marvel). Like her aunt, Yasmin has Inhuman heritage alongside holding Pakistani and African heritages from her parents, Aamir and Tyesha. She was exposed to the Terrigen Mists and gained abilities similar to her father in which she can create psychic force fields, however she also has telekinesis and touch-telepathy. Yasmin is a practicing Muslim and while most of the women don’t wear hijabs nor expect her to wear one, she often feels to try and normalize Muslim practices in a society that is suspicious and often hateful towards her culture. She likes to joke that it covers up her bad hair days. Yasmin loves fashion and color, and though she is often the most modest wearing person in the room, she is definitely the most colorful and enjoys outrageous patterns. She is a big lover of pop culture and can often be seen playing Pokemon Go and watching shows on Crunchy Roll on her phone. She has a massive sweet tooth and can be seen in the kitchens watching Bekka bake in hopes of being allowed to have a bite. Though she doesn’t drink, she is best friends with Annie and often accompanies her on nights out and makes sure her friend doesn’t get into any trouble. Yasmin is one of the few people who isn’t out with her personal identity and this is mainly due to her fear of people hurting her family due to the rampant Muslim prejudice in the United States. As one of the youngest members of the team, her teammates are incredibly protective of her and have actually a designated plan ready to cheer her up if they ever see Yasmin is upset, which is called Operation: Yas Smiles. 

Yas’s Playlist: Like Meredith, Yap’s playlist is very colorful and has a diverse range of generics from R&B to Soul and Rap. It has a range of emotions since while Yas is a very cheerful person and absolute sweetheart, there’s some anger there at how she and other Muslims are treated. It features Mona Haydar, SassyBlack, Daya and Azealia Banks.

Maya Ayala

Maya Ayala is a character Shea and I made up, she’s the daughter of Hector Ayala (White Tiger) and the niece of Ava Ayala (White Tiger). Nothing happy ever happens to the Ayala family and unfortunately that saga continues with Maya, who witnessed her entire family and boyfriend being murdered in front of her during a shoot out in the Bronx. She took up the mantle of White Tiger and has been on a search to find their murderer. Before becoming the current incarnation of the White Tiger, Maya was a former competitive gymnast who was almost on the United States Olympic team and was working as a gymnastics coach. However, since the incident, she’s put all of her energy into getting revenge for her family and joined the Daughters of Liberty to honor her aunt and to use her resources to get justice. While her focus is on revenge, her greatest desire is to see her family and her boyfriend again. At the beginning, she kept herself from her teammates because she didn’t want to get attached, but after awhile, she became very close with Wendy, Val, Dani and Lucy. Maya has a secret love for telenovelas which she tries to keep quiet because she’s afraid of being seen as stereotypical. Despite this, she’s very proud Latina and gets pissed off when people write her off as “Mexican” or “foreign,” especially since her family hails from Puerto Rico and she’s just as American as anyone else. However, occasionally she does share her culture with the others, and occasionally makes arroz con gandules and pollo guisado with Bekka for the team. 

Maya’s Playlist: This is list is a mixture of Latin Pop, Alternative and R&B. It holds a mixture of Maya before the loss of her family and after. A lot of the latin pop are from gymnastic routines she would create. However, there’s also a lot of anger and sadness here, which is understandable. It features Audri Nix, Ciara, Lana Del Rey and Skylar Grey.

[afaimsarrowverse]

Zuteilung Sekundärer Geschlechter in meinem Verse

Wer ist was? (Spoiler! Manche verbergen ihr wahres Geschlecht oder wechseln es)

 Omegas:

 Rip Hunter

Ray Palmer

Nate Heywood

Grandma Palmer

Gary Green

Obsidian

Helena von Troja

Mona Wu

Quentin Lance

Roy Harper

Curtis Holt

Quentin Lance (Erde-X)

Maseao Yamashiro

Taiana

William Clayton

Cayden James

Alena

Barry Allen

Cisco Ramon

Joe West

Nora West-Allen

Lisa Snart

Henry Allen

Jay Garrick (Erde 3)

Tracy Brand

Marlize DeVoe

Grace Gibbons

Kara Danvers

J’onn J’onzz

Nia Nal

Jeremiah Danvers

Lar Gand

Lar-Gand (Universum-1)

Kara Zor-El (Erde-X)

Eve Teschmacher

Lex Luthor (Erde-X)

M’yrnn J’onzz

Malefic J’onzz (Prime Omega)

Kate Kane

Barry Allen (Erde-90)

Susan Linden

Sophie Moore

Mary Hamilton

Beth Kane

Mouse

 Betas:

 Martin Stein

Jax Jackson

Leonard Snart

Carter Hall (und all seine anderen Inkarnationen)

Vandal Savage

Gideon – programmiert auf Beta

Clarissa Stein

Lily Stein

Zari Tomaz

Rex Tyler

Anna Loring

Henry Heywood

Hank Heywood

Doris. Heywood

Star Girl

Dr. Mid-Nite

Sydney Palmer

Mrs. Palmer

Ray Terrill

Per Degaton

Felicity Smoak

Nyssa al Ghul

Paul Holt

Rory Regan

Lyla Michaels

Tommy Merlyn

Tommy Merlyn (Erde-X)

Tommy Merlny (Erde-4)

Robert Queen

Shado

Walter Steele

Carly Diggle

Susan Williams

Anatoly Knyazev

Oliver Queen (Erde-X)

Dinah Drake

Raisa

Samantha Clayton

Sheck

Nick Anastas

Christopher Chance

Malcolm Merlyn (Erde-X)

Jesse Quick

H. R. Wells

Ronnie Raymond

Eddie Thawne

Eddie Thawne (Erde-X)

David Singh

Linda Park

Patty Spivott

Cecile Horton

Fred Chyre

Clyde Mardon

Carla Tannhauser

Earl Cox

Caitlin Snow (Erde-X)

Hank Henshaw

Winn Schott

Maggie Sawyer

Clark Kent

Lena Luthor

Non

M’gann M’orzz

Alura

Zor-El

Sam Arias

Ruby Arias

Lucy Lane

Imra Ardeen

Thomas Coville

Julia Freeman

Olivia

Mercy Graves

Lex Luthor

Kelly Olsen

Mari McCabe

John Constantine

Tim Drake

Rachel Roth

John Deegan

Nora Fries

Psycho Pirate

Rick Flag (Erde-X)

Renée Montoya

Luke Fox

Jacob Kane

Tyler Moore

Mrs. Kane

Tommy Elliott

Andrea Rojas

Russel Rogers

Gamemnae

 Alphas:

 Sara Lance (Prime Alpha)

Mick Rory

Amaya Jiwe

Eobard Thawne (Prime Alpha)

Damien Darhk

Kendra Saunders (und all ihre anderen Inkarnationen)

Ava Sharpe

Kuasa

Miranda Coburn

Grodd

Nora Darhk

Jonah Hex

Mon-El (Universum 1)

Laurel Lance

John Diggle

Thea Queen

Renè Ramirez

Evelyn Sharp

Adrian Chase

Moira Queen

Slade Wilson

Donna Smoak

Dinah Lance

Dinah Lance (Erde-X)

Andy Diggle

Amanda Waller

Ras al Gul

Tatsu Yamashiro

Laurel Lance (Erde-X)

Talia al Ghul

Adam Hunt

Chien Na Wei

Ricardo Diaz

Iris West

Wally West (im Vorwort bei der Aufstellung zu „Nennt uns Legenden IV fälschlicherweise als Beta geführt, das war mein Fehler, sorry, Alpha stimmt)

Julian Albert

Harry Wells (Erde-2)

Tony Woodward

Hunter Zolomon

Lewis Snart

Nora Allen

Dante Ramon

Clifford DeVoe

Gypsy

Breacher

Mark Mardon

Goldface

Ralph Dibney

Sherloque Wells

Orlin Dwyer

Alex Danvers

Cat Grant

James Olsen

Mon-El

Alex Danvers (Erde-1)

James Olsen (Erde-1)

Mon-El (Erde-X)

Eliza Danvers

Rhea

Lillian Luthor

Astra

Maxwell Lord

Reign

Pestilence

Purity

Faith

Chastity

Die „Priesterin“

Otis Graves

Starfire

Viktor Stone

Rick Flag

Bruce Wayne

George Li

Roter Drache-Yang

Catherine Hamilton-Kane

Dogson

William Dey

Rama Khan

Ramasy Rosso

Mrs. Rosso

 Trans:

 Malcolm Merlyn – jetzt Alpha (Trans Beta-> Alpha)

Oliver Queen – jetzt Alpha (Trans Beta-> Alpha)

Laurel Lance (Erde Zwei )– Alpha (Trans Beta-> Alpha)

Caitlin Snow – zuerst Beta, wurde zum Alpha, nun Alpha-Beta

Cailtin Snow (Savitar TL) - Alphas (TransBeta->Alpha)

Barry Allen (Savitar TL) - Beta (TransOmega-> Beta)

Thomas Snow – früher Beta, jetzt Alpha (Trans Beta->Alpha)

 Intersex:

 Caitlin Snow – früher Beta, wurde zum Alpha, nun Alpha-Beta

Leo Snart (Erde-X) – Beta-Omega

Sebastian Blood – Alpha-Beta

Cyrus Gold – Beta-Alpha

Clinton Hogue – Alpha-Beta

Michael Daily – Alpha-Beta

Pater Trigon – Alpha-Beta

Sixth Claw Jerry - Alpha-Beta

 Sigmas:

 Darkseid

Granny Godness

 Ohne sekundäres Geschlecht:

 Brainica-5

Charlie (nimmt Geschlecht der Person an, in die sie sich verwandelt)

Mor Novu

Mobius

 Kann sein sekundäres Geschlecht wechseln:

 Garfield Logan (ursprünglich ein Beta)

[lesbiangracehanson]

top 5 places to go on vacation top 5 date ideas top 5 items of clothing top 5 songs top 5 famous lesbians

places to go on vacation (these r places i want to go that i haven’t been): 

greece 

berlin 

ireland

canada, specifically toronto or quebec

japan

date ideas:

literally just getting coffee/tea in a cosy cafe 

i’m just a simple lesbian who would Really like to go on a date to the barbican conservatory :( 

going for a walk somewhere nice + peaceful, ngl i really like dates that r in quite quiet places just bc i’m terrible at speaking loudly lol

a picnic!

i think binge watching tv together can be a nice chill date maybe that makes me sound rly boring loooool

items of clothing:

i have these mustard coloured dungarees which i loooove, if u live in the uk u should check out lucy & yak, i’m obsessed x

i got a big purple coat which is stripey inside + feels like ur wearing a duvet in a nice way, it’s from a vintage sale + it was only £15!!!! the pockets r also big enough to fit books in!!!!

i have an excessive collection of jumpers which i will count as one but some of my faves r this nice blue knitted one that has a few stripes on, a stripy rainbow one!!, + another one that’s black but has like a holographic design on it + it says space babe!

i have a pair of jeans that have rainbows on the back 2 pockets, i haven’t worn them for awhile but they r still one of my Fave things 

if shoes count, then my faaaave shoes r my doc martens which have william blake art on them!! 

songs (these r my top 5 atm!):

fast slow disco - st. vincent

thousand eyes - lia ices

susie save your love - allie x/mitski

i can’t stand the rain - ann peebles

can’t get enough of myself - santigold 

famous lesbians (i feel like i’ve immediately forgotten all famous lesbians):

michelle hardwick

céline sciamma 

adèle haenel 

brandi carlile 

i really can’t think of anyone else, so i will simply say susan calman bc she makes me happy x

[luffys]

Parallels & References 1/?

Lucy:

[intoanothermind]

Beauty Queen - Chapter 9

B E A U T Y   Q U E E N

Synopsis: You are the Ice Princess of Narnia during the Long Winter. Your sister Jadis, the White Witch, hates that you’re always helping Narnians escape prision. She decides to hunt you down and you have to run away from the palace. What happens when you find the four humans lost in Narnia?

- Edmund Pevensie x reader

Masterlist

<Chapter 8 | Chapter 10>

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C H A P T E R   N I N E

Y/N sneaked in through her bedroom window. It hadn’t been easy to walk for hours until she reached her old palace. Much less easy was going through the security of her denatured sister's wolf pack. At least Selena knew a good way to go through that garden with the stone statues. It was hard to see your friend Tumnus there, turned to stone. She wish she could undo the spell. The spell in him, and in many others she saw there. But she knew that it would only bring problem for her. She couldn't be seen. At least not before getting Edmund out of those dungeons.

Y/N looked around, realizing that her sister had searched her entire room, probably looking for evidence of her whereabouts. She shook your head in disapproval - her sister would never change, even after a hundred years of her trying it. It was always her who created chaos and problems and very possibly wouldn’t change. Y/N then wondered how she could have the same blood as that woman. Y/N shook head again, trying to get rid of those distracting thoughts. She ran to a painting upturned on the same wall as the door. Jadis had probably turned it over, thinking that something could be so obviously stored there.

Cruel, but naive.

Y/N put the painting in place, and created an outline of ice. A few whispered words in an unknown language, and there she could see some weapons. A second sword, a bow and arrow set, and a dagger. Y/N just took the dagger and cut off her long white dress. She was already getting tired of it. Then she put the dagger between the cloth of her dress, as she had done with the piece of glass, and went out the door towards the dungeons. There wasn’t many people in the hallways, and whoever she encountered she managed to outwit to reach Edmund cell.

“Eddie!” she called seeing the boy huddled in the farthest corner.

She knew she hadn't been emotionally prepared to see him. And this was proven when your heart rate accelerated considerably. But she just ignored that feeling as best as she could.

“Y/N!” he exclaimed, happy to see her, and approached the bars. “What are you doing here?!”

“I came to get you out of here.” she said firmly, and looked around, searching for someone close by, but fortunately there wasn’t anyone.

Y/N sighed, relieved but tense. It was finally time to show Edmund who she really was.

“How?” asked Edmund.

“Just step back.” she simply said Edmund stepped away from the bars of the cell.

Y/N placed both hands in the grids, closed her eyes and breathed out slowly, concentrating. Her hands became colder and, gradually, thin lines of ice formed and spread around the metal. A beautiful spectacle - if Edmund wasn’t so stupefied. When the bars became frozen, Y/N opened her eyes again to observe Edmund's reaction. But there was none besides the eyes wide open.

“Sorry, Eddie, I should have said before that I was her sister.” she, lowering her head right.

But then she felt her chin lift and saw Edmund much closer, his face glued to the frozen bars and his arm out, bringing her face closer to his.

“I bet you must be thinking that I'm an evil or something.” she whispered softly dulled by this approximation it.

“Not at all. I'm just thinking that you would be a better queen.” he whispered back and the touched her lips with his.

Just a touch of lips, the maximum that the distance from the bars allowed, but it was enough to bring several sensations to Y/N. But then a noise woke her from her state of numbness and she separated from Edmund to see the end of the hallway. Nobody was there, but there was the sound of footsteps far away. Y/N jumped up and tried to take the sword to break the frozen bars, but Edmund prevented her from doing it.

“There is no time, go!” Edmund said in desperation.

“I have to get you out of here!”

“Let's find another way. They just can't get you here, they'll kill you!”

Y/N had only a single second to think, as the steps approached them. It would serve no purpose, either to help Edmund or to fight in the coming war, if she got caught. She gave another peck on Edmund lips and ran the opposite direction. The Witch appeared - along with dwarf and some wolves - seconds after Y/N disappeared and paralysed when she saw Edmund’s cell. No one would freeze the bars like that except her little sister.

“She was here, wasn't she?” she asked in a firm and angry voice. Edmund flinched, not wanting to answer, but she saw a gleam in his eyes. “That little bitch... AFTER HER, NOW!”

Y/N could hear her sister's fierce cry. But she was far enough away.

~ * ~

“We are not to blame if she ran away!” Susan insisted.

“She didn’t ran away!” defended Lucy.

They had been arguing since they woke up and realized Y/N was missing. Susan still insisted that she wasn’t to be trusted, but Lucy defended her. She didn’t know why she had such affection for the princess, but she wouldn’t allow Susan to insult her.

“I'm sure Y/N wouldn't have run away like that.” add Peter.

“You too, Peter?!” asked Susan, dissatisfied.

“Y/N is very just.” said the beaver. “If she disappeared, there must be a good reason for that.”

Susan snorted in disgust. “There is never a good reason for that.”

They stopped then on a cliff, where on the right there was a glow of the sun on the horizon, illuminating peaks in the distance, on the banks of a great frozen river.

“The Aslan's camp is near the Stone Table...” said the beaver. “across the frozen river.”

“River?” asked Peter, surprised.

“Well... It's been frozen for a hundred years.”

“It's huge...” said Peter, narrowing his eyes.

“Just like our world...” said Mrs. Beaver. “Did you think it was small?”

“Smaller.” Susana said, looking contemptuously at Peter, blaming him and following the path they should follow.

~ * ~

Y/N paused on her walk and took the opportunity to have a look at Edmund. She didn’t know what Jadis would have done, and she prayed that she hadn’t yet decided that the boy was disposable. Y/N sat down by a tree, and took out the glass of ice.

 Edmund was dragged by the dwarf and his whip to the courtyard where he remembered seeing the statues that seemed too accomplished. He was startled when he saw that they were more than realistic; they were real. Faun Tumnus was standing there, his scarf wrapped around his neck and an expression of pity.

“I'm waiting...” said the Witch in her sledge. “Son of Adam.” completed contemptuously.

“Let's go!” cried the dwarf, pushing him.

They entered the sledge, which quickly started to move, dragging itself through the snow that started to melt.

 Y/N sighed, relieved that he was fine, as far as possible. But then she heard a howl. Not the mirror in as it wasn’t reflecting anything anymore. The howl came from the forest.

Maugrin's pack had caught up with her.