#[ interactions | susan pevensie. ]

[secretly-a-catamount]

Susan Pevensie being a companion of the Doctor, is that anything??

[violetwolfraven]

What was the best book-film adaptation of all time and why was it the Narnia movies?

[ofxinnocencewrites]

@amomentxofhappiness Continued from this.

Susan was completely speechless as Caspian spoke. It was a story that was a little unhinged, probably due to the pain he was in and she could not ask him anything since he was being pulled away from her for surgery. Her brain was in overdrive. It was still processing the fact that she had lost her complete family and not the fact that the man she expected never to see again was now suddenly in front of her. Stumbling on about that he wasn’t going to leave her alone, that everyone was together in Aslan’s Country. It did not make any sense to her at all. Speechless she watched as he was being wheeled away, barely hearing what the woman next to her said until the word ‘miracle’. You could definitely say that.

The woman was pulled from her thoughts at that point and looked at the nurse next to her. “Thank you,” she muttered softly before the nurse brought Susan along so she could go and identify her family. Caspian was going to be in surgery for a while and she couldn’t do anything else but wait, was what she said. The mortuary of the hospital was filled with a lot more people than just her family after the trainaccident and even if there was just a single bit of her that was hoping it was all just a nightmare, Susan had known that after seeing Caspian in front of her, she knew it was not a nightmare. A positive identification had been made on all of them by her. Numb she returned to the place she had left earlier, staring out in front of her but seeing nothing. She sat there like that until a different nurse came to collect her after Caspian came out of surgery and she could go to him, while he was still asleep.

Susan wasn’t sure when she apparently relaxed enough for her to fall asleep next to Caspian’s bed in a seat while her hand was wrapped around his. The feeling of his hand in hers made it clear to her that she was truly there. In her sleep she had let go of his hand, it had dropped in her lap and she only woke up until a sound woke her up. She had a nanosecond of peace before reality washed all over her once more. The loss, the surprise. Susan reached out so she could take his hand into hers again. “I’m here, I’m still here,” she whispered as she pulled the seat closer to the bed. “I have so many questions but they are for a later moment. I am happy you are here. How is the pain?”

[minamorris1857]

I wish we’d gotten more Jill and Lucy interaction in The Last Battle. Lucy and Susan were so close and when Susan steps away from Narnia, Lucy suddenly has this sister shaped hole in her life. I like to imagine that Eustace writes a letter to Lucy and says “help I went to Narnia with this girl from my school and she’s asking all these questions and I don’t know how to answer” and Lucy is like “Peter, Ed, we need a support group”. So Peter asks Professor and Polly and they all go to Polly’s house for tea and Eustace arrives with this sweet girl with dark hair and bright eyes and Lucy’s just immediately “mine and y’all can back off”. They’re pen pals and phone buddies and talk about every thing, from clothes to books to art to movies to Narnia and Jill is at the Pevensie house almost as much as she’s at the Scrubb house. I imagine that Jill is really good at sewing and manages to make Narnian dresses for her and Lucy and they’ll have picnics in secluded corners of parks in their not-quite Narnian dresses because British fabric will never compare to Narnian fabric but it feels almost real if they take their shoes off and drink water from the springs and eat apples and fish and bread with thick, salty butter with their fingers. Lucy uses her drawing skills to record what Jill and Eustace saw in the Silver Chair and Jill has drawings of Aslan and Cair Paravel tucked in her school books. Susan never quite understands how Lucy became so close to Jill but they always ask her to join in, and Jill shows Lucy how to make a dress for Susan, who leaves it hanging in her closet for years after they’re gone. Lucy and Jill are sisters in the same way that Eustace and Caspian and Edmund are brothers and they’re never found far from each other. Lucy loves her brothers (Eustace included) but I think there’s something special about the relationship between the two younger daughters of Narnia and I really wish we could have seen that in the series.

[chronicles-of-a-reader]

Digory Kirke in The Lion The Witch and The Wardrobe (2005) makes me incredibly sad. Watching him snap to attention when Susan mentions that Lucy found Narnia in the upstairs Wardrobe. The way he starts to ply them with questions before realizing they don't believe her. His quiet sadness at the end of the movie when he tells Lucy that they can't get in through the Wardrobe. It's so clear that this is the Digory Kirke that went through the pools and saw the birth of Narnia, who couldn't bear to turn into firewood the only remaining physical reminder of the time he had there. They tied this version of the story so clearly to The Magician's Nephew, and it makes the small interactions between Professor Kirke and the Pevensies so meaningful but so incredibly sad.

[ofxinnocencewrites]

Returning to the real world was the hardest thing to do. Moving to America during the war had moved her mind away from the life she had left behind in England and in Narnia a little. In order to survive, Susan knew that she had to change her life. She could no longer allow herself to believe in the same things as she had done when she was younger. The change of world and the war made sure of that. If she didn’t change, she was not going to survive her broken heart. Her broken heart for Caspian but also for the world that she had called her home.

When she heard from Lucy and Edmund that they had returned to Narnia, together with Eustace… That they had returned to Narnia and saw Caspian again, Susan felt a sharp pain through her body. The armour that she had built up to survive, existing out of the make-up and the clothes that women wore these days, had shown a few cracks for a moment but she repaired it quickly.

Relationships with soldiers who thought she was interesting, men who had returned from war or were too high up the chain that they were safe, those happened but they never stayed for a long time. Her heart was already given away and the hole that was left behind was hidden by the walls she had built up around herself.

And just as Susan thought that she had been able to actually say that she was moving on, fate struck once more. Well… One hellish fate at that. Her parents had joined Lucy, Edmund, Peter and some more family on a trip, Susan staying behind due to some obligations she had. a trip that ended fatally for all of them. In one moment she had lost all of her family and she was left all alone. It seemed all to be one big blur to her and when she had stepped into the building of the hospital, it didn’t feel real at all.

The woman moved through the hallways on automatic pilot. She did not fully notice everything that was happening around her. She was alone. There was no one else left for her in this world. All of them were together in the after-life and she was here, in a world that was left broken after the war. In a country that was rebuilding themselves. A country that she had to survive on her own right now.

They had called her to the hospital to identify the bodies of her family members. Something you didn’t wish upon your worst enemy even. She was making her way in the direction they had given her and it was her name being called that finally pulled her out of her haze. A voice that sounded so familiar. A voice that she had not heard in years. A voice that warmed her heart but at the same time she knew that it was impossible that it was him. It could not be him. He was not part of this real world.

Susan’s feet moved into the direction of the voice as if they were on automatic pilot once more. She found several people in white coats trying to calm down a man on a gurney. A man with longer, dark hair. A man from her past and it made her walk faster. This was impossible. It could not be him. She pushed past the employees of the hospital so she could reach the gurney and her hand found his bloodied one. And to her surprise, the hand was real. He was really here. He was physically here.

“Shhh, shhh, I’m here,” she muttered softly as she moved into his line of sight. “I’m here, Caspian.” His name left her lips for the first time in years. It was only then that she took in his full appearance. Full of blood, his leg was at a strange angle. But other than that… He seemed to be okay. “How is this even possible, how are you here? What happened to you?”

@ofxinnocencewrites cont. from here

Caspian was begging for her to come back to him, to decide to stay but she wouldn't. As much as they both wanted her to, she didn't belong here, not anymore and he had his duty to his Kingdom. So to say he was caught off-guard when se turned around and rushed towards him to kiss him is an understatement. He held her tight to his chest and kissed her back fiercely, wanting her taste to remain in his until he was old and grey, the feeling of her warm body, her breath on his skin...

But time waits for no one and their kiss was short-lived. He watched her leave through the portal and his life as King began. He turned to the seas, trying to find meaning to it all and ended up finding her younger siblings and ultimately a wife, whom he loved dearly. He watched theirchildren grow and in his old age, he passed and went to Aslan's world, a little flicker of hope thinking he'd see Susan again. Instead, he watched 10 generations of Narnians come and go, the beloved place destroyed and ultimately, Susan's siblings again, but no Susan.

They weren't young again as he was no, they had barely lived when dead took them, and their parents and friends, leaving Susan alone with all that grief. "Let her come," he pleaded to the lion to no avail, the godly figured set on "teaching her a lesson," only because she had chosen to put Narnia behind her and those beliefs along in order to survive in her own world--that's what he had gathered from the so-called friends that were around the Pevensie children.

"Then send me there. There was an accident of sorts, was it not? And the war. I've seen my fair share. Send me there. She shouldn't be alone with all the pain, it's not fair to her!" he demanded, getting a nod and a blessing from his wife--she had always known his feelings towards Susan.

Reluctantly, Aslan agreed and from a moment to the other, Caspian found himself in pain. There was so much pain--he couldn't see straight, he was surrounded by people in white garments trying to calm him, to restrain him. "I need to go, Susan needs me! Susan needs me!" he screamed from the hospital bed--his long hair which had been long gone was getting in his eyes and he could feel the blood and the broken leg but all he could think of was finding Susan.

One of the ladies in the coat tried to reason with him and asked if Susan was in the train with him. "No, I don't think she was, but her-her family was. I need to find her--Susan! Susan!"

[sarastuss-a]

MUN MONDAY SATURDAY: GETTING TO KNOW YOU

respond to the following prompts out of character, then tag others you'd like to get to know a little bit better.

roleplayer name: deax roleplayer pronouns: she/her muse name: sarastus / azem

preferred communication: discord is the best as i always tend to bloghop between my blogs OOF. but lately i have been so slow with that too.

experience: i have written so long now, my first muse was a water - spirit oc, &. then came along susan pevensie, but my most longest running muse ever has been felicia hardy, like i began writing her in like 2017/2018 &. she has sticked around for a good reason. sarastus is the second muse that has sticked around this long.

preferred roleplay type: i really like dialogue, but do not mind shorter replies. i tend to write at least two paragraphs.

pet peeves & dealbreakers: basically breaking general rp etiquette, any vague posts that seem like guilt - tripping, mostly about activity or speed or that sort thing. all in all, i really dislike vague posts that seem to be made bitterly / out of malicious intent.

plot or memes: both really! memes are always easy ice breakers though, &. they are much more easier to send then that message 'hey i wanna plot!' so if i had to choose, i'd say memes because that makes way for further interaction/encourages to message the other person.

long replies or short replies: i do love my long replies!

best time to write: it depends a lot. this &. last month were super busy for me, so there was no set - weekdate that i was most active. i usually write better during the morning tho.

are you like your muse?: i definitely am. i can relate to what comes to being the ' sunshine ' person of the group, &. if i can help someone out, i do it without hesitation. that also has its' downsides of course, as i struggle with asking help myself. but sarastus is a lot stronger &. cooler than me, &. i admire a lot of the things in her.

tagged by: @palespawn 💛 tagging: @demonswcb , @sqider , @h1rul3s , @daylighter , @warbyrds , @eueclid , @satellitewar , @wovetales , @adamanteine &. anyone who wants to!!

[chilled-ice-cubes]

if greta gerwig's narnia movies are successful i bet netflix will make a tv show called NARNIA: The Golden Age, showing the pevensies going through courtly intrigue n stuff. it'll be two seasons, get tragically cut short, people will root for edmund to have gay sex with the assortment of hot young twinks he interacts with but what will actually happen is that susan gets an angsty forbidden lesbian love plot that reaches no closure and the show is cancelled on the cusp of said love plot actually developing.

[daughter-of-melpomene]

𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗔 𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗧 𝗕𝗨𝗡𝗡𝗜𝗘𝗦

By the request of my darling @ginevrastilinski-ocs and @dancingsunflowers-ocs (as well as @luucypevensie, though she's already been infodumped to about my newest children), I hereby present to you my new OCs for The Chronicles of Narnia! I might not have their official intro posts up for a little bit, but please still fell free to ask me questions about them!

(Before I get any futher into this, there are a few things I should clarify in order for the lore surrounding these OCs to make sense: 1) my OCs' stories are purely based off of the movie canon because the most I've read of the books is the first chapter of The Magician's Nephew, and 2) I have messed with the canon of the movies like, a lot. For starters, the Pevensies never go back into their world at the end TLTWATW, so they remain the kings and queens of Narnia. For another thing I also completely messed up the timeline so that the Telmarines try to invade and take over shortly after they become the rulers after they've heard about the White Witch's death, and Caspian defects and offers help to the Narnian crown, both because he wants to save himself from his uncle and because he never supported the invasion to begin with - basically, I'm just rewriting most of the story after the first movie to my liking. I'm still figuring out the intricacies of what that's going to mean for certain important events in the last two movies, but for now, on to telling you about the OCs!!)

HEMERA:

— Susan ship.

— Hemera comes from a family of Golden Witches - witches that have mastery over light and heat and solar energy depending on their power level. Her family comes from the same coven that the White Witch used to be a part of, and only a few of them, including Hemera's mother, were able to escape and survive when Jadis killed most of the coven and took over Narnia (yes, I have also very much made up my own Narnian witch lore).

— When Hemera is eleven years old, however, Jadis comes looking for the Golden Witches she missed, killing Hemera's mother, grandmother, great-aunt, and even her human father, and she is sent away to hide, becoming the only Witch besides Jadis left alive in Narnia.

— She spends the next several years in hiding, being sheltered by kind animals or sleeping in forests and being kept safe by the trees, until she hears that the prophesied Daughters of Eve and Sons of Adam have actually arrived in Narnia and are teaming up with Aslan to form an army against the White Witches forces, and she decides to volunteer her magic to help in the fight.

— Her magic isn't actually very strong or focused, however, because she's spent so long barely using it to try and stay safe, so she doesn't do much in the fight. But after Jadis is defeated and the Pevensies are crowned rulers of Narnia, Aslan suggests that they appoint Hemera as the Court Witch - a position rulers of Narnia before Jadis would always have a Witch fill, to help in any battles and provide council on magical matters - promising that he will give her lessons to help her connect more to the Deep Magic and her own powers.

— A hopeless little lesbian who takes one look at Susan with her bow and arrows and pretty much immediately falls in love (it takes Susan a little longer, especially considering the era she comes from, but she gets there).

— Definitely just as much a ray of sunshine as her powers suggest, but also not very good at social interaction since she's spent the majority of her time alone since she was eleven, so she's very impulsive and often just says whatever pops into her head (definitely a perfect contrast to Susan's quieter and planning-inclined nature).

— She and Susan are very much sunshine x sunshine protector.

— Becomes another sister to the rest of the Pevensies; she might have lost one family, but she definitely gained another.

ALARIC RYKER:

— Peter ship.

— A teenage crime lord from Thorn Town, a small city far enough away from Narnia's capital to be mostly spared from Jadis's wrath when she took over Narnia, only having to suffer the eternal cold and the general decline in food rather than the White Witch's cruelty.

— Long before Alaric was born, a smuggling ring called the Shadowy Ravens sprung up in Thorn Town as a response to the lack of resources, stealing from Jadis's soliders and shipments going to the royal palace in order to give them back to members of the community. They began resorting to worse means of getting things as time went on, even killing a few of Jadis's guards, but Jadis never payed them enough mind to take action against them, and the few soliders who did try to get revenge for their comrades were not sucessful.

— Alaric was born a street rat, born to a mother who didn't even know who his father was and who abandoned him when he was a few months old, and he was taken in by the second-in-command of the Shadowy Ravens, who raised him like his own son and taught him everything he knew.

— Alaric eventually rose to second-in-command himself (after doing some less-than-ethical tasks to prove himself) and after both the Ravens' leader and his adoptive father were killed in a scuffle with Jadis's soliders, shortly before the Pevensies came to Narnia, he rose to become the youngest leader the gang had ever had.

— About a year after the Pevensies are crowned kings and queens, when the Telmarines start to invade, Peter approaches Alaric and the Shadowy Ravens, asking for Alaric's help and for soliders to boost their army. He's heard about Alaric's gift for strategy, how despite being so young and constantly underestimated he's managed to take down several more gangs who sprung up in the early days of the Pevensies' rule and tried to steal his territory, and Peter knows his men are strong and trained enough to fight the Telmarines, but loyal enough that they will only join the fight if their leader gives them permission.

— Alaric is pretty reluctant at first - he doesn't exactly have a great amount of trust in any Narnian leaders given how he grew up - but he also figures that not only do the four new kings and queens not seem so bad, but that even if they don't turn out very well then the Telmarines would be worse, so he agrees to lend his strategic knowledge and any of his men who are willing to fight to the cause.

— After the Telmarines are defeated, Peter offers him a position as the new head battle strategist of the Narnian military, and Alaric actually decides he's had enough of being a gang leader, of all the violence and worrying about an entire village full of people depending on him, and accepts it, giving control of the Ravens over to his second but also making sure that the Pevensies set up a new system that will provide extra resources to towns and cities farther away from the capital like Thorn Town. (He also accepts the offer only a little bit because he thinks the new High King is cute and brave and compassionate.)

— It still takes him and Peter a while to get together, mainly because Alaric has big-time trust issues and struggles to let down any of his walls, but once they do they're a surprisingly sweet couple, and the other Pevensies are more than happy to accept Alaric as their new future brother-in-law.

KAI HALLOWS:

— Caspian ship.

— A pirate boy!! He was basically born on the sea, to a former captain of the Narnian Navy (Jadis disbanded most of the military when she took over and replaced them with her own soliders) and his wife. Kai was born on his father's ship, but it was difficult since no one on board really knew how to help a woman giving birth, and his mother died shortly after.

— After his wife's death, Kai's father retreated into the delusion that he was still a respected member of the Narnian military (despite the fact that most of the sea around Narnia was half-frozen and everyone in the surrounding countries were too scared of Jadis to allow his ship to dock in their cities) and ran his ship like a dictator, barely ever giving his crew a break and ignoring his son unless Kai had done something he didn't like, in which case he was yelling at him loud enough for the whole ship to hear. He treated Kai more like an insubordinate member of the crew than his son, and his actual crew did more of a job raising Kai than he did, taking it upon themselves to take care of the boy and raise him right.

— Kai was definitely a troublemaker and a bit of a rogue, always getting into trouble whenever the crew was actually allowed to dock somewhere, whether that was from pickpocketing or pulling some kind of prank on a local solider. Eventually, when he was fourteen, his father became fed up with him and left him, abandoning his son at a market in a city far away from Narnia and setting sail again, despite the protests of everyone on his crew.

— But rather than let that do anything to stop him, Kai located a large abandoned ship in the local harbor, claimed it as his own, and worked odd jobs until he had enough coin to fix it up properly. A few friends he had made in the city decided to sail off with him as the first crew members of the Golden Fish - the chosen name for his new ship - and as they sailed around more and more, getting used to thieving and being pirates in general, they picked up more and more souls looking for adventure, until Kai had himself a proper pirate crew.

— And a few years later, when the White Witch was defeated and ships started coming out of Narnia again, they were able to ramp up their exploits even more, until the Golden Fish and her crew were one of the most notorious names on the high seas.

— They're so well-known, in fact, that when Caspian wants to set sail to try and find seven Telmarine lords that he thinks will have the answer to stopping the green mist that has started to overtake parts of Narnia, High King Peter decides that it would be a good idea to contact the captain of the Golden Fish and offer him a large payment for taking the prince, his two youngest siblings, and their chosen crew along for extra protection.

— Kai agrees, of course - not only will he never say no to adventure or any amount of coin, but he suspects it might be good for his reputation to do business with the High King and not wind up in prison because of it - and he and his crew take the the prince, king, and queen, along with their chosen companions, aboard their ship to set sail on this voyage.

— He and Caspian bond over their father issues at first, but they get closer and closer over the course of the adventure, with Kai bringing Caspian out of the shell he was forced to live in when he was with the Telmarines even more than the Pevensies have over the year he's been with them, and eventually, of course, they fall in love!

— Kai also develops friendships with Lucy and Edmund - he and Edmund bond over being proud bisexuals with no time for hetero bullshit, and he and Lucy are very much badass WLW/MLM solidarity - and even when the voyage is over and they return to Narnia, Peter and Susan take an immediate liking to this boy who's stolen their friend's heart and managed to make him so happy (even if he does get the shovel talk of a lifetime from both of them).

Aaaaand that's it for info on my new Narnia babies!! It might take me a bit to get some proper intro posts for them, but you can still feel free to ask me whatever questions about them you want to!!

(I know I said Grace and @oneirataxia-girl have already been infodumped to about this, but I'm tagging them both because there's new info here, and I'm also tagging @endless-oc-creations because she loves Narnia as well!!)

[southqueen]

# SOUTHQUEEN. independent, selective, and mutuals only rp blog for susan pevensie from the chronicles of narnia. film based with original influence. adored by b, twenty-three, she&her, est. june of 2023.

an exploration in. . . eldest daughter syndrome, motherly figure, voice of caution, martial pacifist, apprehensive of the unknown, compassion is a necessity, occasionally unimaginative.

affiliated: @westking / @vermaxs, @shownhope, @justroyal.

this is a mutuals only blog, i will only interact with those i choose to follow back! i don't follow back right away so please be patient with me. <3

when it comes to memes, you can send them whenever you want and are more than welcome to turn them into threads. if plotting beforehand helps, i'm always available. feel free to shoot me a message!

i will be sure to tag all triggering content using tags with 'tw' at the end. please let me know if i miss anything and i will fix it right away! all i ask is that people tag anything to do with covid and parent death. thank you so much.

this blog is low activity. i have other blogs that sometimes takes up more of my attention. i'll only come on this blog when the muse for susan is present.

icon border is an edited version of one of ariapsds borders

[mysticstarlightduck]

Happy STS! 💕

Sorry for the late ask, I've actually been writing all day and I genuinely thought it was still Friday until I checked my inbox!!

If you could have one of your own characters meet another fictional character of a writer of your choice (this can include mutuals!), who would you choose and how do you imagine their interaction would go?

Hello! Thank you so much for the Ask!

I am terribly sorry for the very late answer, I have been catching up on a lot of my writing in the last few days, as it is a local holiday here in my country, and only now was I able to answer your ask, as I wanted to answer it properly.

It is a very interesting question!

I will choose some of my favorite characters from my favorite books and movies that I think my own characters would love to meet in person, but I might mention some of my mutual's characters too.

RAELEN ASHIREN: I think that Raelen would love to meet Arya Stark (Game of Thrones), Hiccup Haddock (How to Train Your Dragon), Toph Beifong (Avatar The Last Airbender), Alucard (Castlevania), Merida (Brave), Sam Winchester (Supernatural), Esmeralda (The Hunchback Of Notre Dame) and Tulio (Road to El Dorado)

AZRA MOORSWORTH: I think that Azra would love to meet, and would likely become good friends with: Lo'ak (Avatar 2: The Way of Water), Richard Grayson/Nightwing (Titans from DC Comics), Kili (The Hobbit), Jim Hawkings (Treasure Planet) and Apollo (The Trials of Apollo). Another character that I think reminds me of him is Palem from one of my Mutual's works (head to @lassiesandiego to check this character out!).

JULYAN ASHIREN: I think that Julyan would love to meet Dean Winchester (Supernatural), Hector (Castlevania), Prince Caspian (Chronicles of Narnia), Mako (Legend of Korra), Robb Stark (Game of Thrones), Runaan (The Dragon Prince), Shiro (Voltron: Legendary Defender) and Violet (Arcane).

BRYN SEPERI: In my opinion, Bryn would like to meet (even if that interaction would probably end with someone getting stabbed): Kaz Brekker (Shadow and Bone), Theon Greyjoy (Game of Thrones), Trevor Belmont (Castlevania), Murtagh (Eragon: The Inheritance Cycle), Nico Di Angelo (Percy Jackson Books), Nanashi (Sword of The Stranger), Morgana Pendragon (Merlin) and Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher).

NYX FAESTORM: I think Nyx would like to meet Legolas (Lord of The Rings), Jaskier (The Witcher), Vax'ildan (Legend of Vox Machina), Jesper Fahey (Shadow and Bone), Vignette (Carnival Row), Julian Devorak (The Arcana), and Jack Sparrow (Pirates of the Caribbean)

VALLERIUS ZYNDROSAR: Vall would definitely like to meet and talk to characters like: Edmund Pevensie (Chronicles of Narnia), Jayce Tallis (Arcane), Aleksander Morosova/The Darkling (Shadow and Bone), Will Turner (Pirates of The Caribbean), Callum (The Dragon Prince), James Kirk (Star Trek), and Enjolras (Les Miserables).

TANWIN LYRANDETH: I think the characters he would like to meet would be Lotor (Voltron), Bucky Barnes (Captain America: Winter Soldier), Tauriel (The Hobbit), Loki (Thor and Avenger Movies), Tim Drake (DC Comics), and Odysseus (Epic The Musical and the original Odyssey).

(and last but not least for this ask)

ELLINOR DALLANTES: She would like to meet Ciri (The Wicher), King Ezran (The Dragon Prince), Fa Mulan (Mulan), Percy De Rolo (Legend of Vox Machina), Susan Pevensie (Chronicles of Narnia), Jaqen H'ghar (Game of Thrones), Elizabeth Swann (Pirates of The Caribbean), and, Lancelot (King Arthur, especially the 2004 movie) Leia Organa (Star Wars).

I choose these characters because I think that their personalities would match enough for them to have an interesting interaction, as they could discuss similar worldviews and struggles, though they would quite possibly generate far too much chaos together lol.

[myfaveisfuckable]

Rants under the read more

Susan Pevensie/Peggy Carter: Every day I'm furious that Susan doesn't get to go to heaven because she discovered lipstick and nylons. FUCK C.S. Lewis for that for real. She lived an adult life with more agency and personhood than she could possibly access in a lifetime England when she returned from Narnia and was told she could never go back to Narnia—so why is she punished for trying to make the most of her life?!

I've seen the take that "busy chasing lipstick and nylons" doesn't mean she's more interested in fashion than in lion jesus, it means she was attracted to women, and yknow, that just makes things worse.

I saw season 1 of Agemt Carter, I read the Peggy/Angie vibes, and I'm a multishipper at heart. Susan crossing paths with Peggy Carter is SO plausable and it's one of the few ways I could see her finding a happy and fulfilling life moving forward! And god does she ever deserve better than she gets in canon.

sal9000 x frank poole: oh my god okay so. i love this ship so much. it’s a niche thing with me and my friends and i forgot how we started shipping it but i write about them so much and like.:… just the romance between an ai and a human💞💞💞 i also hc poole as a transfem so lesbians are real…… they just make me sooooo happy even if they didn’t meet in canon at ALL just imagining their interactions makes me smile and i draw them so much because they’re just. theyre so perfect and in love. aghhhhh my sillies i <3 salpoole

[shy-forceghost]

Hi! Welcome to my blog.

I honestly can't tell you what to expect anymore. Random vents on non-predictable hours are guaranteed, as well as a lot of vague thoughts and an unhealthy dosis of obsession with book characters.

The basics: Mixed blog, but mostly about books, cries of help from an STEM student, and queer representation.

Please no queerphobic, misogynistic, racist, etc interactions ... Just don't. Also, I can't believe I have to add this but: this is not a TERF safe space. Trans folks are welcomed and accepted here, all of you.

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Add. Some headcannons I'll die on a hill for:

Reyna Ávila Ramírez Arellano is aroace.

Rick Riordan did a lot of great things when it comes to representation, but the writing of WOC and aroace rep in particular wasn't one of them.

Tori Spring is aroace and autistic.

Susan Pevensie deserved better.

Autistic and demisexual Sister Beatrice.

Aspec Jillian Salvius.

[cature]

🏹 ) NARNIA. an ongoing collection of snippets that drive me absolutely bonkers. i think susan pevensie should be allowed to skin that lion-who-is-god. i think lewis had nothing worth listening to to say about her, about how she mourned and packed up and lived without the loss of her country and people a second time over, about her rejection of the innocence of youth and the wisdom of age, and about what that means for the kingdom of heaven. loadbearing “i was raised catholic and repressed 99% of it” elaborate mind palace. all i ever do is listen to lion’s teeth by the mountain goats and spiral psychologically. when being the final girl is a condemnation, and being the first girl is an anointment to lead the rapture. spits.

🧭 ) COMPELS ME, THOUGH. speaking of delusions, psychosis, visions from oracles and beggars alike, prophecy, reincarnation, and soulmate theory. a collection of lines and images that were designed atomically to have me pacing the house for days murmuring “the kingdom of god is within you because you ate it” like a maniac. the closest i will get to talking about when the line is crossed from a normal interaction with a story to a flicker of a moment stood before the throne of the jewel of all-desiring. something something nausicaa of the valley of the wind something something the ballad of tam lin something something the tempest. a homesickness.

🗡️ ) MARTYRDOM. being alone in being chosen, being too pure or too bright or too unyielding to ever suffer the ignomity of touch. it’s about the enforced inhumanity that can turn you into an angel or an animal depending on the day. how isolation changes the way you view yourself and your existence. the oracle writing on the floor predicts that winter will come again in its turn and everyone holds their breath. that quote about joan of arc not being shocked that the arrow hit her as predicted, but shocked that it should hurt. burning alive feels like nothing else ever will again.

🦇 ) BURY ME SHALLOW. being cast aside, and devoting your heart forever after to clawing down the walls that were built to keep you out. it’s about making eye contact with your own death after the fact and refusing to lie down and rot obediently, about making everyone who would avert their eyes see every worm and every piece of bone. a resentful collection of the obvious vampire aesthetic that i never see elsewhere: fabric in strips, slick from the too-dark earth of your own grave, hair growing after burial not as an urban myth but as a small warning.

🫀 ) WAR OF THE ROSES. being bitter at your miserable fate and choosing it whole-heartedly anyway, walking to the gallows with your face clean. it’s about outclassing everyone around you and being stoned in the street for it. it’s about pathetic jealousy having more weight in the world than any work to establish a future worth living in ever will. it’s about a years long parasocial relationship with a dead woman formed as i was studying to become an investigative journalist so my “inevitable” death would be one with weight that retroactively justified my existence in the world.

🍞 ) TAM LIN. people focus a lot on the comedy aspects of janet falling pregnant and returning home, and not enough on her desperate lonely mission to pick a rose that could kill her quickly. it’s a story that starts alone and afraid and resigned and asks her to do a thousand impossibilities both magical and personal in her effort to carve out a real lived life. and yeah, okay, it is also about me losing my mind at the idea of keeping what you hold onto. “you are forever responsible for what you have tamed,” and so forth. i like when fairie tests are easy enough to win if you mean what you promised and cannot be put off from it by temporary pain or risk.

🦪 ) RUSALKA. this one is right on the middling line of wisher (theurgist, fatalist) thoughts and identifying an alarming amount with being a selkie. what are those swans of myth without their feathered cloaks? what would you do, forced to be human without flinch or reprieve? why not the reverse? why not walk into the river and see what it can make of your mutton fat heart? the catacombs of paris are dry, the tower of london airy, carterhaugh beautiful. the river is none of those things. the bolton strid runs deep and dark but ends in pondscum all the same.

🧵 ) CRANE WIFE. and then, on the other hand. there is the tower. in shalott, in myth, in fairytale sung. girls weave straw into gold in the tower. girls weave hair into rope in the tower. girls weave nettles into shirts for swans, their hands blistered and burning. girls creep down beneath the bough of the earth, giggling, and dance their shoes to bloody ribbons. girls glide across the river beneath the moon with beautiful wings. girls glide across the river beneath the opera house in beautiful boats. the girlhood in these myths is required, for the opal shine, and removable at any time.

🪦 ) PENULTIMATE GIRL. girl dead before the story starts, girl dead in the final act, girl helping the killer who needs to be disposed of (by him or by his prey), girl who lives to the end of the film and remembers it next time, girl trapped in a web, girl trapped on a stage, girl trapped in your memories, girl trapped in the vcr player as you rewind her, girl who knows what will happen as if it came to her in a nightmare, girl who exists as a polaroid in evidence, girl in the freezer in the attic in the walls in the garden in the well in the basement, girl whose spirit must be helping us to escape, girl whose spirit must be cursing us to her same fate, girl next door, girl from school, girl who lives down the street, girl you know, boring girl, dead girl, forgotten already.

🌙 ) STILL LEFT WITH THE RIVER. god ok this is a doctor who tag. bang gavel death penalty etc. i made it so long and so far without cracking. you have to give me credit for that. cmon. that has to could for something. eugh. anyway! soulmate theory gone wrong! soulmate theory gone completely right if you look at the facts of what it means and not the propaganda! soulmate theory gone, just gone, connection knotted up and rotting and tugged on again and again without mercy, connection red-raw from over-use, connection unhealing and unhealed in equal parts. when every part of your heart has been cut up and used and cooked and eaten in turn, when you have been every and each thing you can be to another to just one person, when it is unwordable and unthinkable but utterly humiliatingly knowable.

🦷 ) FREEZER BRIDAL. depression untreatable , future unobservable, high risk low reward pussy. drawing stained glass effigies of myself being hanged in my attic or burned at the stake or discovered in the crawlspace. flies all over everything in the corners of my vision. blame my distractions for the rotting milk in my sink and ignore the boundless lonely years before i had them when i would sit in silence and dream up a life where i was somehow still hated and alone and isolated from the places i desperately wanted to belong. maladaptive daydreaming so unexpectedly onset and severe that it nearly killed me still echoing down my bones convincing me to try again, to just lie down a little longer, to nap instead of eating, to eat until i’m sick and then sleep again, to drink, to give up.

🪞 ) TOWNHOUSE HEART. kind of a shattering. a thousand ways of being one person that feel so bisected and distinct in the moment - but which will, hopefully, come together into a cohesive whole. east and south may feel like strangers on a compass, may feel seperate, or estranged. but they have more in common with one another than they lack. dissociative trauma responses are similar, to me. i expect i will find out what this reflection means years after i begin to assemble the pieces. six blind men inspect an elephant.

📻 ) TAKE OFF YOUR COLOURS. homesickness that doesn’t exist. a deliberately dug-out garden pond to fill with tears. a home shrine to the concept of grief, made up with intent and abandoned by chance. what does it mean to spend almost all your life grieving, not in a metaphorical or allegorical sense, a man who is still alive? what does it do to a person to be without solid ground or a safe place to confide anything in for upwards of two unbroken decades? nothing good, i bet! unrelatedly, here’s a tag for when you make yourself cry just to access the hormonal balancing that comes after the main event. for always being able to pack it all up and quietly leave, and never truly belonging where you are as a result of that. for being lonely.

🎻 ) I WASHED MY HANDS OF THAT FOR THIS? okay fine you win it’s an angel tag. there are no bright points of light in the sky and the blood on the floor never dries. jeanne d'arc is stained glass and fire. this is dante and odessyus and alexandria. this is the lion pits of rome. this is every dead myth in the classics registry being corrupted in their retelling by catholic motifs. the lamb, the lamb, always the lamb, the lamb slain and sacrificed and the wool stained with blood from it. the holy in the viscera, salvation as a type of surgery. your soul a necrotic limb with the still living veins being pulled from it. divine visions become indistinguishable from the reddit rabies post.

🕯️ ) WHICH IS MOST FAINT. juliet in the wings my beloved. polished pearls and silvers all alike. cosette, and miranda, and johanna barker. it’s the light reflecting off the water, and lace gathered up like seafoam, and aching in such sweet bright ways, and a thousand songbirds, and rich fabrics that purr to the touch, and silks in colours that rival any jewel, and glass bells all ringing. turkish delight. the very first flute. maypole ribbons. snowdrops. in many ways you will always be odile, and she will always be dreaming of a life she could have had if it were truly her white feathers in the moonlight.

☀️ ) LOVE ME, BECAUSE LOVE DOESN’T EXIST. a love that is too much. too intolerable, too unbearable, too much. a piece of hot glass in your chest that threads through your veins and is an agony to breathe around. a yet-untapped capacity the kind of loss that myths are made on. a thousand secrets. a thing that makes you more than you were without it. every song written just for this. every bird hatched just to fly across your sky. salt flats when the stars come back out. nobody could live like this. nobody could want this, or be comfortable within it. these feelings exist for the stage, and for books, and for anywhere else they can be quarantined away. comfort me with apples. tell me the fire would hurt if i touched it. let me ignore the ache.

🩸 ) SWORD DANCE. i don’t need a prince, i need a huntsman. and what then? what does that promise eats you alive? what do you do when your teeth are too sharp and your jaw too easy to snap and your eyes too sharp? what do you do when someone smells the blood in your mouth and does not look away? the vampire rips into you and you stay anyway. can that love exist here? can the animal instincts that led you out of your childhood like a guiding light truly be tamed, or at least kept? adored, but not enshrined or forgiven? what a thing you are, when alone in the dark of the moors.

💧 ) THIS IS THE KINGDOM. wouldn’t it be beautiful, though? wouldn’t it taste like the first clear breath of spring? wouldn’t the blood refuse to stick to your clothes? wouldn’t every step of the dance be a perfect bell ring of clarity? like a dream unblurred. “the unicorns gazed back, and knew themselves in her eyes. she understood why they demanded the pure in heart: because, being creatures that did not know choice, they could only recognize someone for whom need and desire had fused into absolute certainty.”

[mamm00rin]

THAHB:

- the horse and his boy has a FUN STORY IDGAF!!! (Other than the whole… uh… racism part….. cause what the hell)

- aravis is a raging lesbian cause what was that whole thing with lazarlene about?! Hello?? I was so sad she didn’t invite or like idk save lazarlene and marry her in the end 😭😭😭

- completely interpreted Aslan tearing her back up as some sort of gay punishment or something (“it’s because she drugged her maids and they got tortured and punished for it” yes it is AND because Aslan is a homophobe!!!)

- ARAVIS AND SHASTA ARE SO SIBLING CODED I ALMOST THREW UP AT THE ENDING (MARRIED? WHAT? THE ? FUCK?)

PC:

- gay ass “he was tongue-tied speaking to a king” line

- Caspian 🏳️‍🌈

- Caspian is a gazillion times more interesting in the book as a dumb little dear in headlights than a rival to Peter, he’s clearly infatuated with the man

- in the movie, I interpret that line of “when I’m older I’ll understand” by Lucy to be hinting at her crush on Caspian in the next movie (horrible plot decision truly)

- when Edmund says “I’m older and I don’t want to understand” I see this as foreshadowing of his pretty much being forced into a whirlwind romance with Caspian (delusional), forced to understand himself (LOL!!!)

- not a fan, never been a fan of Susan and caspian in the movies nor the books (they don’t even interact in the book which is a shame!)

- I just think it would be more interesting if Caspian was part narnian or trans, something to set him apart from the pevensies

TVOTDW:

- movie infinitely gayer boys? Significantly toned down lesbians? oh my god

- Lucy had a crush on her friend, that’s why she was so hurt and clings to her lololol she’s such a lesbian

- book has its moments!!

- another exhibit in my “Caspian is gay” agenda, him pretty much not interested in women the entire time until he meets a FUCKING FALLEN STAR GIRL�� She’s literally enchanting all of them 😭

- not sure what Lilliandil is supposed to symbolize biblically other than the child of Lucifer (Ramandu is very… Lucifer coded? Trying to get in the good graces of god by marrying his daughter off to the “King David” of the story much?) And a wrong and dishonest decision/test on Caspian because of the events of the next book?

- so many thoughts on the “dark island” being hell! It’s just an infinite feast every day! Why is Cain’s Edmund’s knife that killed Aslan there hm?

TSC:

- caspian is such a doomed character, from being raised by a tyrant and of multiple generations of tyrant’s blood, he pays with the punishment of losing his wife and child to another temptress (lots of temptresses in the story lmao… gotta be some sort of gay allegory)

- Caspian should have been in an even worse condition when they came back!! For the funnies!

- is this unpopular? JILL IS BLACK ! SHE IS NOT!!! A WHITE GIRL WITH BLONDE HAIR AGAIN ☹️☹️☹️ CS LEWIS TRY TO MAKE A DIFFERENT CHARACTER CHALLENGE!!, no but she’s black, I never and will never see her as some white girl.

- idk what some people are on about of “cant wait to see eustace as a badass in the next movie!” From TVOTDW movie cause he’s not really even a badass here 😭 he just suffers but this time with the bestie! The duo even does everything wrong here!

TLB:

- that bird evil devil Aslan’s design goes hard

Give me your unpopular Chronicles of Narnia opinions!

I'll go first, I actually liked The Voyage of the Dawn Treader movie better than the book. Also, Caspian in the books has the personality of a sack of potatoes. Movie Caspian is interesting personality wise, but book Caspian is really boring for the most part.

[findroleplay]

Hello and welcome! Let's just jump right into it, right? c:

- I only roleplay with +18 people, being 25 myself. - Quality> Quantity but please give me something to work with.  - Doubling is heavily encouraged. I like to play both Canon and OCs, and in this fandom in particular I'm searching for CanonxOC. Ideally this would be a CanonxOC double RP. - MxF is what I'm looking for in mains though I'm open to a F// pairing for my partner (details below). ALL CHARACTERS WILL BE AGED UP WHEN ROMANCE IS INVOLVED. Any romance would happen when they're at least 18 minimum. However, I'm not against playing their younger versions for character development/flashbacks. I do NOT want any weird bs with minors, thank you for your understanding! - Let's both contribute to the story. - When it comes to romance, love at first sight isn't my thing, I usually go with the slow burn/ "organic" path but I'm not a snail, crushes are definitely realistic.  - I like OOC chit chat, sharing all our memes, silly headcanons��� I won’t pressure you for replies.

Now, the fandom in particular!

The Chronicles of Narnia - Watched the movies, I have 0 book knowledge but I'm always happy to learn from my partners. I think I'd do a good job at Peter Pevensie! Honestly I want to try him against someone's OC, and I'm searching for someone open to play Edmund for my OC. Besides, I'm open to try Susan on a F// pairing (I haven't done F// pairings really so please bear with me). About time setting I don't mind something around the movies (even letting the older cast join the younger in the future adventures) or something during the Golden Ages.

Interact and I'll reach out to you!

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