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“From out here the lights in the windows seem so warm and inviting.” / from Peter !
@pevensees ✦ WINTER BALL STARTERS
𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑, 𝐂𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒. from the stretch of sand below, it becomes an ethereal statue standing high above the rocks. ‘ you should be proud, ’ peridan begins, marvelling upwards at the sight of such a magnificent display. despite the winter chill, his voice radiates warmth in his pride — appreciation soothing his words as he addresses the high king. ‘ this wouldn’t be here without you, you know. no one would; not i, nor the hundreds of guests tonight, not even the lights would shine as brightly. ’ peter has fought in so many wars that it has become a rare sight to see him at home for once. ‘ all of this is because of you and i undoubtedly thank you for it... no one ever seems to say thank you. ’
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(surprise starter from RAPUNZEL for @pevensees & LUCY!)
“wow! that is....a lot of wall!” and her bright eyes trace that vast expanse hungrily, already thinking of all the things they could paint upon it! narnia certainly does not lack for inspiration! she has already seen six different places she would love to paint. “are you sure that your sister won’t mind us painting all over it?”
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@pevensees ♡‘d FOR A STARTER ( LUCY )
𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐇, 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐒. a hand guides her from the bridge on the port's edge until boots land on the hardened wood of the deck. ‘ don’t get me wrong, the narnian fleet itself is BATTLE-READY, ’ she speaks, a hardness consuming her tone as she surveys the young queen. ‘ but taking it into the bight with an ill-prepared army is not a wise idea when calormen continue to be HOSTILE. ’
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Tommen storming into Narnia to screech at his niece and/or kill whoever knocked her up after he gets the news that she’s pregnant:
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" don't interrupt me, PLEASE. Haven't you noticed that I am telling a story? ”
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starter for @pevensees
“......that can’t simply be true! “ while aravis had always been one who prefer to be telling the stories especially around people whose ability to tell them were very much lacking from what she was use to. she did find herself asking for a story about this land the rulers of nanria came from. yet when hearing about it sounded so unbelievable even to her –––– a calormene who had been taught the line between true and imagination didn’t matter when telling stories.
#pevensees#tired to keep it vague so you can go with either lucy or susan or really anyone you want#also excuse my child she is a story telling snob#. ic .#. ic . aravis .
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@pevensees (LUCY!) said: “i am strong enough for anything.”
there is such a similarity between lucy and her younger daughter that iduna cannot help but smile. (a similarity, too, to another young girl, one who has changed over the years to become the queen that arendelle needs.) “oh, i don’t doubt that at all,” she says, glancing through the window at the swiftly swirling snow. the storm had come in suddenly, all darkening skies and howling winds and temperature dropping. “in fact, it’s why i must insist you stay warm inside until the storm lets up. you see, it’s the very strong who are in the most danger. and i cannot abide a guest of arendelle succumbing to the cold when there is hot chocolate and warm fires to be enjoyed!” a quick glance from the corner of her eye tells her that it shall take more to convince their young guest than hot chocolate and warm fires. “although....” she says, pouring a cup of hot chocolate. but then she shakes her head, tucking away the smile that’s threatening to give her away. “no, nevermind. i thought perhaps i could tell you some stories, but those old stories are rather scary things,and i suppose it wouldn’t do to frighten you...”
( THE PRINCESS SAVES HERSELF IN THIS ONE : ACCEPTING )
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@pevensees ♡’d FOR A ONE-LINER ( LUCY ! )
‘ 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐍𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃, ’ lyanna bites back. ‘ i fight alongside my people — whatever the personal cost. ’
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐘𝐒 - 𝐏𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 ; @pevensees
following the marriage of queen susan of narnia and lord peridan in 1015, their relationship was described as a long and prosperous one. five children came as a product of their love: four princesses and a prince. all were fair and kind of heart — much like their parents — and the young royals represented a formidable narnian future. though war and misfortune dared to part them, the family persisted.
#pevensees#* 𝐨. EDITS#* 𝐫. PERIDAN & SUSAN ↷ only the softest of all the softest hearts#WOW I LOVE THEM ALL SO MUCH
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@pevensees (LUCY!) said: “ I shall never relinquish my sword for a ring” to JANE!
a ring seems a much happier ending to jane, though she will not say so. not in this moment, not to lucy. a ring, a good husband, a good home, peace and happiness - - - she had always treasured those much more above even the thought of daring and adventure! still - - - narnia is a different place than archenland, and the pevensies each different kinds of royals. and, somehow, she already cannot imagine lucy without her sword. for now, she simply takes the torn dress that lucy had come to her with and sets her needle to it, eyes on the glint of needle and pull of thread as she mends the tear with tiny, precise stitches. (even susan, she thinks, might never know the difference.) “....do you say so simply because you do not wish to give up your sword, or because you have no wish to marry?” she asks gently, glancing up from her mending. there is no judgment in her face, nor in her voice, only quiet curiosity. “because...well, it seems to me that if you wanted both, neither one should need to be relinquished.”
( P&P AND ZOMBIES: accepting )
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“ i could stay by your side all night. ” / from peter to Lucy !
Pale Waves Meme || @pevensees
She snorts at his earnest tone. Her brother probably doesn’t even REALIZE how dramatic he sounds.
“Honestly, Peter, it’s just a fever,” Lucy sighs fondly. “It’s not as though I’m DYING. And I believe the High King needs sleep to manage his kingdom properly, no?”
#pevensees#:: pevensees ( peter )#:: asks.#( answered: lucy pevensie )#v: we were there; we were kings and queens ( lucy pevensie )#lucy vc: hONESTLY peter I love u but why r u this ridiculous sometimes
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AU where Peter, Edmund, Bran and Tommen are the Try Guys. (Tommen is Zach because he’s The Babey and Edmund is Ned because he’s constantly saying “my wife”)
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( a plotted starter for @pevensees & EDMUND! )
is it only her imagination, or are there eyes that follow her down the halls? is her every step watched? is there somebody behind her? whenever she has turned to see, tipped her head to glance around, there has been no sign of followers or watchers. only half-familiar space. sometimes a servant. but though it does not seem her suspicions can be proven true, she does not doubt them. every action has its follower, every step reported. it feels as though the walls are pressing in around them, stealing air and freedom, and yet they cannot leave. not yet. making it to the suite of rooms designated for the narnians comes with only slight relief (who is to say that they are not watched, even here?) but enough to make her sigh with it as she closes the doors behind her back, then leans back against them with eyes shut. “i am beginning to think they change the corridors every time i leave here,” she says to edmund, pushing off from the door and walking toward him. “it seems to take me longer each time to find these rooms. should it not be the opposite?”
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“Its been a while since the two of us were alone like this--” Downtime was a rarity in their family and even more so since they were crowned so many years ago now. But today there was no court to be held or planned meals with their younger siblings so the gentle queen asked Peter to go for a ride with her. She met him at the stables, saddling her own white mare, softly petting her neck before lifting herself onto her back “I thought we could ride along the southern lands today, it seems too nice an afternoon to waste hidden in the trees-- or perhaps we could ride down to the beaches ?” There was something Susan wished to talk to her brother about, and she wished to do it away from the ever present ears of their home.
#pevensees#susan p's threads#V ; the kings & queens of old ( narnia verse )#I hope this is okay ! If not let me know !
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She’s never seen the tower before. It’s a little odd, seeing as she’s certain she’s been in this part of the woods before. It rises high into the sky, covered in twisting ivy, and she’d think it was a ruin if not for the light right at the top.
‘Hello?’ She calls out, stepping back a little so that she can see the window. She hesitates, wondering if she should leave. There’s a possibility that whoever lives her doesn’t want to be disturbed – wouldn’t take kindly to it. But she pauses once more, and raises her voice. ‘Is anyone there?’
@pevensees
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@pevensees SENT A ☄ FOR A STARTER ( LUCY ! )
‘ you're paying a small price compared with what she's going through. ’
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