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vixs48 · 1 year
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warner could make a series about hogwarts founders and make some easter eggs about the pevensie siblings beign the ones who founded the four houses. it would be gold.
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rabidwordjumbles · 2 months
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How is Aslan literally the most comforting character ever
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sosodeglingo · 2 years
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redskull199987 · 2 years
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A Brave Heart
Edmund Pevensie x female!reader Request
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Warnings:none, Canon typical violence
Requested by: JulzLovDraco4Eva on Wattpad
Summary: You're scared that Edmund might never be the same after he returns from the white Witch...
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I sat down near the tent, trying to catch my breath. Learning how to handle a sword was not particularly easy, especially not when Peter was your teacher.
I breathed in deeply and took a sip of my water as I let my mind wander.
I looked up and saw Aslan and Edmund on the hill, the two of them had been talking a lot since we saved Edmund, but he somehow still wasn't the same as before.
I remembered the day we met at that train station, the war was full on going and we had to flee.
And even though, it was a day filled with awful events, having to leave my parents behind, it was still the best day of my life. Because I got to meet my best friends...the Pevensies. We were all sent to Professor Kirk's house, so we had to get along, even if we didn't want to.
I immediately became friends with Lucie, as she and I were the one's to discover Narnia.
"Hey, Earth to Y/N?"
I looked up perplexed as I saw none other than Lucie standing in front of me, smiling.
"How are you doing?", she asked and sat down beside me.
"Well...you know", I mumbled and looked back up at the hills. Aslan and Edmund were gone, "Your brother can be a pain in the ass"
Lucie chuckled and patted my shoulder:"Then why did you choose a sword!"
"I didn't choose it!?", I complained, "Santa Clause gave it to me. Try to say no to Santa Clause"
"Good point", Lucie smiled.
We started to calm down again as Lucie asked:"Have you tried talking to Ed yet?"
I looked down again:"You know, I can't Lu"
"But why!?", she asked perplexed.
"She's right", My head shot up, as I heard Peter's voice,"You should talk to him"
I sighed:"Peter... It's just, he's not the same"
"We know. That's why you need to try it", Lucie insisted.
"We...", Peter started, "We want him back too, and we think that you're the only one, who can bring him back"
"I-I'm not sure", I mumbled.
"Y/N", Peter said sternly, "Believe me, The way he looks at you... Or used to look at you. It's obvious"
Lucie nodded:"And remember, as he caught us sneaking out to Narnia. Where we had that snowball fight. The way he laughed, and the looks he kept giving you. Peter is right"
"Alright Alright", I muttered and got up, "Maybe you are right, but... What if you're not?"
"Y/N...", Lucie started, but I was already walking away, trying not to think about what they just told me.
I kept on walking and finally said down under a tree, near the river. I looked around, as my thoughts about Edmund seemed to corrupt my brain.
"You are thinking about him"
I jumped at the sudden voice next to me. It was Aslan. He looked at me with a smile before sitting down next to me.
"I am", I mumbled, as I knew that there was no point in hiding it from him.
"You know, you're friends are not exactly wrong", Aslan said calmly.
"I am afraid", I admitted.
"Only the one's with a brave heart will be rewarded, my dear",Aslan explained.
I sighed:"You're probably right"
"Do you know the old tale of the sleeping beauty?, Alslan asked and looked at me.
I raised my brow:" Y-yeah, but it's only a tale, isn't it? "
I only nodded at that, not knowing what to say.
"There is a grain of truth in every tale", Aslan smiled.
"The tale says that a kiss of true love can break curses"
"A-Are you trying to say that-", I stutterd.
"Y/N", Aslan said sternly, giving me a smile. He slowly stood up.
He turned to leave, but looked at me one last time:"I believe that you have a brave heart"
I smiled at the lion, knowing what he meant. I watched him leave, before getting up and trying to find Edmund. Peter's words kept echoing in my mind:' Believe me, the way he looks at you... "
I stumbled down the hill, as I finally spotted Edmund. He was sitting near the river. At the spot that I just left a few minutes ago.
"Edmund!?", I yelled, but he didn't respond.
I cautiously sat Down next to him.
"Edmund?", I asked again. Still no response.
I sighed and carefully reached out to touch his hand:"Ed?"
He suddenly looked up at me, face as pale as if he had seen a ghost.
"A-Are you alright?", I stutterd and carefully took his hand in mine.
"I-I am", he mumbled and eyed our intertwined hands,"What are you doing?"
He voice suddenly seemed cold, like he had realized something. He quickly got up and turned to leave.
"Edmund, wait!?", I yelled but he didn't listen. I jumped up and sprinted after him. I grabbed his hand again turning him Back towards me.
"Y/N!!", he yelled. I looked up into his eyes. Those beautiful bright blue eyes, now seemed dark and lifeless.
"Ed... Please", I mumbled and stepped closer to him.
Edmund looked at me confused, as I grasped his cheek,"Please Ed, come back to us...to me"
He was about to break away from me, as I quickly connected our lips. The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but Edmund almost immediately froze, as my lips touched his.
I stepped back and watched as Edmund fell to his knees.
"Ed!?", I yelled and kneeled down in from of him, "Ed, are you alright!?"
He slowly looked back up at me. His eyes wild and confused, but back at their normal blue glimmer.
"Ed?", I asked again.
"Y/N?", he asked perplexed. I only smiled at him. He was back. Edmund was back.
"It's alright", I mumbled at pulled him into my arms.
"I'm so so sorry, Y/N", he mumbled into my shoulder.
"It's alright", I said again. All I cared about now, was that Edmund was back. And Aslan was right. A brave heart will be rewarded.
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"Edmund? Edmund, where the hell are you?", I yelled, as I got up. I looked around, the battle was still going on. And the army of Narnians was fighting bravely against the white witch.
"Edmund!?", I yelled again. We were parted only a few minutes ago. I was attacked by too many dwarfs at once, not only loosing sight of Edmund, but also somehow loosing my sword.
I turned around, as my eyes widened. I saw Edmund in front of the White Witch. He was about to get stabbed.
I looked around, noticing my sword laying a few meters in front of them.
I started to sprint, as the Witch took a swing to stile Edmund down.
I reached my sword after a few seconds, grabbing the handle tightly and racing towards them. Just in time, I managed to slip in between the With And Edmund. I raised my sword to deflect her Wand , as it suddenly busted into a thousand tiny shards of glass.
Edmund and I were thrown backwards, as an Intense lighting erruped in front of us.
I felt Ed grabbing my shoulders and pulled me back against his chest, as Aslan appeared in front of us, Stricking down the witch.
I breathed in deeply. It was over. The White Whitch was dead. Narnia was saved.
"Are you alright?", Edmund asked and I turned around, nodding.
"I am", I mumbled.
"Thanks for saving me", Ed smiled. He slightly pecked my lips before the two of us got up. Arm in Arm, we trotted over to his siblings and Aslan. The whole bunch was smiling at us.
"We did it", I smiled.
"You did indeed", Aslan agreed, a proud smile on his face:"The bravest of them all"
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iron7king · 9 months
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hey, does anyone know of any narnia discords that are still active?? this is an sos lol 😂🙏🏻
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realized that the "problem of susan" misinterpretation is going to explode when the new narnia reboot drops and started chomping at the bit
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liridi · 2 months
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Once there were four children
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petaltexturedskies · 4 months
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C.S. Lewis, from “The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe”
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supernovasilence · 1 year
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Ok we all talk about the Pevensies' trauma at returning to Earth at the end of The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe and their trouble readjusting to life there again but think of all the funny/good parts too
They return from the country, and their mom is surprised when all her children hug her at the station. Even Peter, who thinks he's all grown up. Even Edmund, who went away surly and withdrawn. She doesn't know her children haven't seen her in over a decade.
They miss their dear Cair Paravel, but they absolutely do not miss its chamber pots. Indoor plumbing is amazing.
It takes a while to remember how modern technology works, though. How many heart attacks did the siblings give their parents or the professor because they walked into a dark room only to turn on the light and find the children sitting there in the dark. (They were by the window! There was still plenty of light from the sunset! They would have gotten a candle in a minute!) The kids sheepishly remember oh yeah electricity is a thing.
(Edmund has a new electric torch in Prince Caspian. He was so excited to get that torch. Almost more excited than you'd think a kid his age would be, and his parents expect Peter at least to tease him, but the siblings all agree light in your hand at the touch of a switch is terrific.)
Suddenly getting really high grades in some subjects and terrible in others. Their grammar, reading comprehension, spelling, vocab, even penmanship? Amazing. History and geography? They don't remember anything. One time in class Susan forgets Earth is round and wants to die.
Also they can never remember what the date is supposed to be because Narnia uses different months and years. They can estimate time really well by looking at the sun though, and Edmund at least can always tell which way is north etc without thinking about it (again, using the sun)
Okay but how many times did they go to pick something up or reach something and realize they are so much shorter and less muscled than they expect? It's a common sight to see Peter climbing on counters to reach a top cabinet, grumbling about how he's High King this is demeaning. (No he never takes the extra five seconds to grab a stool. He will climb that shelf.)
Peter and Susan being delighted because they are no longer almost thirty. (In a few years Edmund and Lucy will tease them about being old and their parents will not understand.)
Lucy doesn't have to deal with periods anymore for a few years yet. Susan might not either. Heck yeah
Lucy loves to climb into her siblings' laps and be cuddled. In Narnia she eventually she grew too big, but now she is small and snuggleable again. Peter is her favorite, and if she's upset, he'll tickle her and tell bad jokes until she's smiling again, but really she loves cuddling with all her family. She grew up without her parents; how many times did she just want to crawl into her mom's lap and her mom was a world away? Imagine the first time she realizes she can now. Or, imagine one day, a cold and grey sort of day, when the rain is pattering against the windows, and it sounds like the rain on the windows of the Professor's house, that first day they went exploring. It sounds like the day they played hide and seek. It sounds so like the rain on the windows of Cair Paravel, that if Lucy closes her eyes she can imagine she's back there, having tea and chatting with Mr. Tumnus before the fireplace of her room, and soon the rain will stop, and they will go out on the balcony and wave to the naiads and the dryads and the mermaids, who have come out to enjoy the rain and visit one other on the banks of the Great River winding past Cair Paravel down to the sea.
But if Lucy looks out the window, all she'll see is the rain over London, so it's not only a cold and grey sort of day, it's a lonely sort of day too.
Susan and Edmund are playing chess in the living room (and they must have studied with Professor Kirke, thinks their mother, because they certainly weren't that good when they left). Lucy goes over to Edmund, and oh dear, thinks their mother, now he's going to call her a baby and be horrible to her, but instead he picks her up and puts her on his lap without even taking his eyes off the chessboard; it's simply a matter of course.
"Doesn't the rain sound familiar?" says Lucy in a solemn, wistful way.
Their mother doesn't know what that means, but her siblings must, because Susan says, "Yes, Lu, it does,” and Edmund gives her a little hug with his free arm as she tucks herself under his chin to watch the chess match.
(Five minutes later there is a crash from the next room as Peter falls off a counter. Their mother does not understand the words he must have picked up from the Professor, but he's grounded for them anyway. His siblings have no respect for their High King, because they refuse to stop laughing.)
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redfagdiver · 1 year
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rabidwordjumbles · 2 months
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Feeling like ass so Narnia chronicles audiobooks it is 💪💪💪💪
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thirstywaffles · 5 months
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Got bored and doodled older Pevensies
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zluty-spendlik · 7 months
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Caspian and co were like "gosh this duel idea is great and all, but how the heck are we gonna get Miraz, whos army is like three times bigger, to agree to it??"
And the Pevensies were all like: "No yeah we'll just send this little shit right here, he can provoke anyone into doing anything, trust us"
While Edmund so-you-bravely-refuse-to-fight-a-swordsman-half-your-age Pevensie just raised an eyebrow, grinning.
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I've never seen a normal post about C.S. Lewis and JRR Tolkien it's always just like: Tolkien once murdered someone and Lewis helped him bury the body but he wore a Santa costume just to spite him
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maybemacdc · 5 months
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modern au wesper saying goodnight
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