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witchthewriter · 2 years

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𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ

ENFJ

Hufflepuff

Neutral Good

Aries Sun, Pisces Moon, Scorpio Rising

SFW🌿

⭑ You’re a part of his council; always being present in the meetings.

⭑ You’re never silenced, and your opinion is the most valued. You’re his person, and you’ll always be above any other,.

⭑ You take your role as a monarch very seriously. Caspian and yourself are a literal power couple.

⭑ Everyone feels comfortable around you because you want to hear what they have to say.

⭑ Your wedding day was a big event. All of Narnia gathered to celebrate the union between you and Caspian.

⭑ There were parties in the streets, flower petals all over the ground, candles were twinkling in windows and even Aslan was there to officiate.

⭑ It was the best day of your life; your outfit was handmade, pearl white with iridescent hints within the layers.

⭑ You were crowned Queen/King and the cheers could be heard nearly from the human world.

⭑ Caspian had a smile on his face for a week leading up to the wedding and a week after. And as he saw you walk down the aisle, he started to cry.

⭑ You believe in equality and justice issues are close to your heart. So that was your aim in Narnia - for everyone to feel included and important.

⭑ If Caspian was ever called away then you were in charge. The first time this happened was absolutely nerve-wracking. And you thought you would have a full panic attack until Caspian returned. But you had brilliant advisors.

⭑ You love visiting the forests that are full of fawns and talking animals. You even pay respect to the trees.

⭑ With you and Caspian as rulers, it’s like Narnia glowed. The water was always cold, flowing and shimmering. The crops flourished and there was never a shortage.

⭑ You missed the Pevensie’s as you were there when they came back.

⭑ Lucy was your great friend and she shared a lot of wisdom with you.

⭑ You always treat your servants with respect and share your food with them. You hate having to be served.

⭑ Narnian baths are amazing; the bath itself is deep - holding a lot of water. It’s gold with opal legs.

⭑ Caspian likes to spend all his spare time with you. As King he has a lot of duties, as do you. But time together is extra special with him.

NSFW🔞minors dni!

⭑ Caspian is hot-blooded, and that doesn’t change within the bedroom.

⭑ He’s very sensual; liking to savor every part of you. He loves seeing your naked form on the bed, ready and waiting for him.

⭑ At times he can be fast - in a ravenous fashion. Biting your bare skin, pulling at your clothes so he can feel you against him.

⭑ He’s more into giving than receiving.

⭑ Caspian loves when you grab onto his hair and pull

⭑ Oh and making you moan fills him with such pride. As if he alone is enough to bring you to orgasm.

⭑ Rarely do you feel jealous because Caspian has no other desire for anyone but you

⭑ But he does get jealous a lot. Not because you stray, or your head turns for anyone. No, it’s because even if someone dares look at you with lust in their eyes, he’ll remind them who you belong to.

⭑ Likes to tease you, and hearing your whines is his favourite noise. A part from the moans... and he loves your moans.

⭑ He whispers dirty things in your ear all the time. He loves seeing you wriggle in your seat.

⭑ And biting is a BIG thing with Caspian. He absolutely loves biting your earlobes, bottom lip, neck, and nipples.

⭑ Very into aftercare. He loves looking after you. He has so much love to give.

⭑ Caspian will clean you up, and make sure you’re comfortable before even thinking about himself.

#prince caspian #prince caspian heacanons #ben barnes #prince caspian x reader #narnia #the chronicles of narnia #narnia headcanons #reader insert

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omgrachwrites · 11 months

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Of Pirates and Princes - Chapter One

Pairing: Prince Caspian x Reader

Summary: You are merely a shop owner sharing a street with an insufferable mechanic. If that’s true, why do you keep dreaming of Princes and black sails? OUAT crossover

Warnings: enemies to lovers, fluff, swearing

A/N: First part wooo! Hope you guys enjoy and please let me know if you would like to be tagged! xxx

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Chapter I

The floor was hard and rocky beneath your fingers, as was the wall behind your head, you couldn’t dig your way out of this cell, that was clear enough. Boots crunched against the ground and you lifted your head, smirking when the tall man peered through the bars.

“Where’s your master, General? Was he too afraid to come and see me alone?” you snickered.

“Where are the jewels?”

You scoffed, “the lady Susan’s jewels? Why would I have them?”

“You were seen in the company of the men who did steal from the carriage down in port. They had the gold and silver but no jewels, and they let you get caught.”

Those men were idiots, your father would have skinned them alive if they weren’t bound to be executed by the Prince. They had failed to protect you.

“Hmm, what a conundrum.”

“Release her,” a different voice, a softer voice came from the shadows, the pale moonlight illuminating his handsome face.

“But, Your Highness,” the General started but he didn’t get a chance to finish as the Prince cut him off.

“We have searched her belongings and her person, we have not located the jewels or any other contraband. It is not a crime to choose poor drinking companions.”

The General muttered something as he walked off and you glanced over at the Prince, “I’ve been here for five days.”

The Prince smirked as his dark eyes beheld you from the other side of the bars, “have you? My apologies, I had no idea,” you scowled at him.

The Jolly Roger was still docked in the port and you smiled as you ran into the Captain’s open arms, “I was so worried about you, Y/N.”

“I’m fine, dad,” you smiled and he pulled out of the hug, holding you at arm’s length.

“How did you get away?”

With a smile, you pulled a dagger out of the wood of the ship and used it to cut a hole in the lining of your tunic, “either the Prince and his men are idiots, or you taught me very well,” you laughed as you pulled out the jewels you had stolen from Susan’s carriage.

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The bell to your jewellery shop opened, causing you to lose grip of the crystal that you were trying to set into the ring, “fuck!” you jumped and your friend laughed at you.

“Sorry, Y/N.”

You smiled and looked at the clock as you grabbed your jacket, “no, I’m sorry. I lost track of time, lunch at Granny’s?”

Regina nodded and the both of you left the shop, switching the sign to closed, “how’s Henry?” you asked.

Regina sighed, “he still thinks I’m the Evil Queen.”

“From Snow White?” Regina’s son, Henry held a strong belief that everyone in town was a fairytale character from his book, his relief was so strong that he had brought his birth mother to Storybrooke, all the way from Boston.

Regina nodded at your question causing you to laugh and quirk an eyebrow as you looked at your friend’s clothes, “well, you do have the look.”

Regina rolled her eyes, “don’t be ridiculous, Y/N.”

You laughed as you opened the door to Granny’s, your smile fell almost instantly as you quite literally ran into the man you wanted to see the least.

“Woah, I’m so sorry,” he laughed as his hands came up to steady you, as soon as he realised it was you, his smile dropped and he scowled at you, but his hands didn’t leave your waist.

You recoiled and Caspian rolled his eyes, “your hands are filthy.”

Caspian scowled, “I’m a mechanic, darlin’ kind of comes with the job.”

“Whatever,” you stormed right past him and into the diner.

Regina followed you as you sat down at your usual table, “that was the most ridiculous argument ever.”

You scoffed, “I hate him, I hate him so much and I don’t know why but there’s just something about him that irks me. I can’t put my finger on it.”

“I’m sorry, Y/N,” Regina spoke up and you glanced at her in surprise to find that she wasn’t looking at you. She was looking past you with a faraway look on her face as if her mind was elsewhere.

“What for?” you asked.

She didn’t say anything, she just smiled wanly and placed your usual order when Ruby came around to take the order.

“I keep on having the strangest dreams.”

Regina raised an eyebrow as she looked at you warily, “what about?”

You twisted your ring round on your finger as you recalled the dream from last night, “there was a pirate ship and a Prince. There was a jail cell in the depths of a great castle, it felt very much like a fever dream,” you laughed.

“Dr Hopper may have something for dreamless sleeps.”

You shook your head; the dreams may have been weird but they were not unwelcome. Lunch was nice, Regina seemed truly happy and you didn’t speak of your dreams or Henry again.

On your way out of Granny’s you grabbed two bear claws, one for you and one for your mom, that was your tradition, every Monday you would have lunch with Regina and then you would go for coffee and a catch up with your mom. You dropped Regina off at her office before driving to your mother’s cottage on the edge of town. As soon as you pulled up to the cottage you could sense that something was different but you didn’t know what until you rang the doorbell.

“Y/N,” your mother smiled with a questioning look on her face, “what are you doing here?”

You laughed as you held up the brown paper bags, “bear claws?��

She nodded with a smile, “sorry dear, it’s been a long day. Come in.”

You smiled as you stepped over the threshold and hugged your mom, kissing her cheek before you walked through to the kitchen, your blood running cold. Twice in one day? Someone really had it out for you. There he was, looking cleaner than he had from when you last saw him a couple of hours ago. He looked up from his phone and he dropped it on the kitchen counter, the clatter making you jump.

You scowled at him as you saw the remains of a bear claw on your mother’s floral plates and a coffee cup, “what’s he doing here?” you complained to your mom as she rolled her eyes and followed you into the kitchen.

“Y/N, don’t be rude, Caspian was kindly dropping off my car after he fixed it for me.”

Caspian shot a dazzling smile at your mother that you just wanted to slap off his face as he stood from the kitchen stool, “it really was no trouble, ma’am, after all I couldn’t have you traipsing all the way into town from here.”

Your mother grinned and handed him a tupperware container which made you glare at Caspian, “you’re a lifesaver, and you won’t have to eat greasy diner food tomorrow.”

“Thank you, ma’am, I’ll see you soon,” he glanced over at you with daggers in your dark eyes, “Y/N.”

You didn’t say anything but if looks could kill he would be six feet underground, your mom walked him out and when she came back into the kitchen she had a disappointed look on her face.

“Why can’t you just be nice to him, Y/N? He’s a lovely young man.”

“Oh come on mom, he’s rude and arrogant.”

Your mom sighed as she flicked the kettle on, “oh, Y/N, you really need to grow up.”

As you were getting ready to close the shop, the little bell tinkled and you looked up with a surprised smile when Henry walked through the door. Regina worked late every Monday so Henry always came by the shop to start on his homework until Regina picked him up. You would have thought that he would have been spending time with Emma.

“Good to see you Henry,” you smiled as the boy placed his backpack on one of the tables in the shop and began to get his things out.

“Hi, Y/N,” he smiled brightly as only a child could smile as he got out a heavy leather bound book and you knew that that must be it.

“So, that’s the famous book, huh? Kind of offended that I’m not in it,” you laughed as you tidied some things away, “want a sandwich and some juice? It’ll be a while before you’ll be having dinner.”

“That would be great, thanks Y/N,” he started to scribble in his notebook as you went through to the tiny little kitchen in the back. You poured Henry some orange juice and made him a sandwich, cutting off the crusts just like you knew he liked it and came back through into the shop and placed it in front of him.

“There you go,” you spoke cheerfully and Henry took one big swig of the drink, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Oh, I think you actually are in the book,” he grinned and started flipping through the pages.

You laughed as you quirked an eyebrow, “oh yeah? And who am I? A princess I hope,” you sat opposite Henry.

He shook his head as he pushed the book towards you, “no something much more cool.”

You looked down at the colourful artwork splashed across the page and saw the pirate standing at the bow of a ship. The drawing of the woman did kind of look like you, she had different hair but she had the scar through her eyebrow just as you did. As you looked down at the drawing you could almost hear the call of the birds and the ocean breeze.

It reminded you of your dreams.

“So, what’s this story about?” you tore your eyes away from the book and looked at the little boy sitting opposite you.

“It’s about that pirate and the Prince of the land, sworn enemies but they fall in love one day when the pirate saves his life.”

“Why would a pirate save a Prince?” you asked flipping through the book, your eyes coming to rest on a tall man with ink black hair and even darker eyes. You closed the book with a snap and pushed it back over to Henry.

“I don’t know,” Henry shook his head, “maybe she’s good, not everyone has to be a villain.”

“How does the book end?”

“Why don’t you keep it and find out?”

You laughed considering his offer, mentally deciding against it. Regina would never forgive you if you knew you were encouraging her son’s impossible belief.

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jadehuntressqueen · 2 years

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Dreams

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The first thing that registered was the bed covers shifting around you, and not by your own doing. Next was the quickened breathing beside you. You sat up and glanced down.

His brow was creased in fear, or sadness. Small whimpers left his lips as he thrashed side to side.

“Baby wake up,” you placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. This action shocked him into wakefulness and he shot upright. “Hey, hey, you’re okay,” you cooed, “It’s okay darling, it was just a dream.” His trembling body curled into your side as you brushed his hair. “Just a dream.”

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withinfantasy · 2 years

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𝖊𝖉𝖒𝖚𝖓𝖉 𝖕𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖎𝖊 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

{set during the events of Prince Caspian}

as the orphaned niece/nephew of Doctor Cornelius, you grew up alongside Prince Caspian; studying, sparring and adventuring together throughout the years

one fateful night, your uncle ushered you to Caspians chambers and the three of you hid and watched on as soldiers silently creeped into the room, surrounded the bed and opened fire

your uncle guided you and Caspian to the stables when it was safe to do so and urged your escape

but you refused to leave your uncle behind, afraid of what might happen to him if you did

he simply told you he couldn't risk endangering you after he'd aided Caspian's escape and reassured you that he'd be okay

it was only at the trust of Caspian's promise of returning for him that you mounted Destrier and left both your uncle and the castle behind with a heavy heart

after fleeing the city and joining forces with the legendary Narnians, you met the Kings and Queens of Old. out of the four siblings, there was one you connected with almost immediately; Edmund

his dark features were nothing short of alluring with freckles sprinkled across his pale skin and around his warm, brown eyes. he was a brave warrior who was masterful in swordsmanship and was host to not only a sharp mind, but a sharp tongue as well. 'just' was an apt title for him, and the mere sight of him quickly became enough to make your heart race

suffice to say, you'd fallen for him, and you'd fallen hard

being more than aware of the dangerous war ahead, however, you firmly - and repeatedly - reminded yourself that the idea of a romantic pursuit was absurd

yet come one night at Alsan's How, you find yourself restless, unable to sleep no matter how many times you tossed and turned. your sleep had always been a struggle for you, but with the inevitable battle on the horizon and the constant worry for your uncle, it was even harder to tackle

eventually giving in, you retreated outside of the How for fresh air

passing the fauns on watch and exchanging a nod of acknowledgement with them, you came across what you initially believed to be a secluded spot

it was only when you got closer that you realised the area was already occupied - by none other than Edmund

caught off guard, you quickly apologised and turned to leave when he called you back, questioning if you too were unable to sleep

after nodding to his question, he extended an invitation for you to join him

despite your initial nervosity of interacting with him, you find yourself at ease with Edmund almost instantly and conversation flows naturally between you just seconds after you sit down with him

you're unsure how long the two of you sit talking with each other, but from the Golden Age of Narnia and the Telmarine Dynasty, to your differing worlds and lives, you bounced from topic to topic

before you knew it, the stars began to fade as the colours in the sky gradually lightened

realising this, you reluctantly suggested the both of you attempt to get some rest for the planned night ahead

Edmund agreed and the two of you went back into the How, exchanging a smile laced with a hint of shyness before going your separate ways

hours later, during the raid on Miraz's castle, you aided Caspian in rescuing your uncle

your friends promise was finally being fulfilled. your uncle would be free in no time

after fighting in the courtyard and Peter issuing a retreat, you fought by the gate being upheld by Asterius, doing what you could to prevent any Telmarine soldiers from reaching him

but despite your efforts, crossbows were repeatedly fired at the Minotaur, and he eventually fell

trapped within the castle grounds alongside the remaining Narnians, you felt a fear unlike ever before as you realised you were going to die

but you vowed to continue fighting until your very last breath - for your comrades, if not yourself

as incoming arrows reigned down, massacring the enclosed Narnian troops around you, you leapt into combat with an oncoming soldier

you wound up stabbed and collapsed to the ground, sprawled on your back as your breathing stagnated

the world began to spin around you

looking at the stars above, your mind turned to the peace you'd felt being with the younger king at the start of the day

gradually, your vision began to blur when a large, winged creature swooped down, extending its claws toward you

you felt your body being lifted into the air and after a moment, everything went dark as you lost consciousness

when you awakened, you found yourself back at Aslan's How with Edmund watching over you as you laying recovering

after sitting up, you questioned what happened, to which he informed you of how he saw you fall as he flew over the castle grounds. he's rescued you, brought you back and had Lucy use her healing cordial to heal your wounds

"Thank you, Edmund," you said as you felt a surge of appreciation. "I really thought I was going to die there."

"And miss out on the rest of the action? I don't think so." He gave you a little smile, which you returned.

that same day, an incident occurred within the How

Caspian, tempted by the White Witch and nearly unleashing her onto the world once more, was saved by Edmund, who plunged his sword through the ice that held her image

it shattered and Edmund turned and walked away from the scene. as you watched him go, you noted the darkened look in his eyes as a shadow fell over his face

later that night, you found yourself restless once again and like the night before last, you headed outside and toward the spot where you and Edmund had spent hours speaking with one another

when you arrived, you found Edmund there once more. subconsciously, you'd hoped you would, but seeing him there caused your heart to thump wildly nonetheless

as you approached, however, you could see something was wrong

his eyes were glazed over and he stared into the distance as though deep in thought. his expression was stony and serious, mirroring the one he'd worn earlier after the appearance of the White Witch

that's when it clicked for you

"Are you alright, Edmund?" you asked, though you already knew he wasn't

without answering or even glancing in your direction, he asked if you might sit with him

when you did, he opened up and allowed you to see a more vulnerable side to him as he told you of his experience with the Witch

you were aware of his betrayal as you knew the Pevensies Narnian history well, but hearing it from Edmund himself was entirely different

it was admirable he was able to admit his wrongdoings and acknowledge the pain he'd caused to others as a result of it, but seeing how haunted he remained by the experience, you felt your heart ache for him

without giving it much thought, you gently placed your hand on top of his

"I'm sorry you had to go through that."

his eyes, highlighted by the moonlight, gazed at you

you caught yourself, your breath becoming jammed as your heart swelled from the physical contact you'd initiated. you removed your hand, cleared your throat and changed the subject

it felt like little time passed until you returned to the How. as you walked in opposite directions to seek out your beds, you glanced over your shoulders at one another

later on, after the arrival of the Telmarine army, you waited with baited breath for the return of Edmund who had gone to negotiate a deal on behalf of Peter

he'd returned successfully with the agreed terms and helped Peter prepare for the duel against Miraz

you stood alongside the Narnians, ready for the prospect of battle, when Edmund exited the How alongside his brother

Edmund caught your eye; he offered a smile and nod of assurance and continued onward until he and Peter met with the opposition

once the Telmarines declared war - despite the agreement set beforehand - you fought alongside your comrades once more

during the battle, you and Edmund did your best to look out for one another, sniping incoming opponents and shouting the position of others that approached

even after Lucys success in reaching Aslan and the tide turning in your favour, however, there were still a handful of Telmarine soldiers that refused to surrender

one of them hurtled toward you and you engaged in a fight

you won, only to find another was hurtling toward Edmund who was already occupied by a different solider

you jumped in front of the raven haired boy and fought to protect him as best as you could

seconds later, you struck the soldier who subsequently fell to his knees. as you turned to check on Edmund, a sharp, stabbing pain erupting from your side pulled a shriek from your throat

your legs buckled beneath you and you joined your former opponent - who now lay dead - on the ground

at the sound of your distress and having disposed of his enemy, Edmund whipped around. his eyes widened as he spotted the blood seeping past your armour

leveling himself with you, Edmund carefully lifted your head and cradled it on his lap

"Don't you dare," the king warned. "Don't you dare die."

he began desperately calling out for his sister, but within seconds, you could already feel yourself slipping away

you reached up and found one of Edmunds hands and clasped it, offering a weak smile

Edmund simply shook his head in defiance of your wound. his voice strained as he softly pleaded

"Just hang on. Stay with me."

though you fought to, you were pulled into a familiar darkness

you slowly came to

stirring beneath what felt like sheets, you groaned before opening your eyes to a blinding light. after a moment of adjustment, you recognised your room from the castle. the sun beamed through the windows, illuminating the belongings you'd left behind the night you escaped with Caspian. you could hear cheers, laughter and hearty banter in the distance, as though a celebration was taking place

were you dead?

"We have to stop meeting like this," a familiar voice told you

you turned your head in its direction to discover Edmund sitting in a chair by the bed you lay on. whether he wanted to hide the relief fueling his smile or not, it was evident he could not

Edmund stood and approached you, hesitating before perching himself on the edge of your bed

"When are you going to stop with the heroics?" he asked with an arched eyebrow. though his tone was primarily teasing, you could sense a hint of seriousness within it as well

"When people aren't trying to kill you, I suppose."

"And if that isn't an option?"

"Then I guess you'll just have to keep me around."

Edmund gently brushed a strand of hair away from your eyes, shaking his head as his smile widened. he leaned toward you steadily. his lips mere inches from your own, you felt his warm breath as he spoke

"Maybe I will."

with that, he closes the distance between you

#did I start watching prince caspian with the intent of inserting the reader? no #but did ideas start popping up in my mind as to how I could? you bet #anyway I adore edmund pevensie and I would die for him #edmund pevensie x reader #edmund x reader #my writing

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of-elves-and-mad-hatters · 1 year

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(Please) Choose the next Drabble/Oneshot

Options:

Boromir x (fem)Reader

Relationship: Romantic

The Reader is a spirit who has been doomed to haunt the riverbank where she died, who Boromir crosses paths with on the way to the afterlife.

Caspian x Reader

Relationship: Romantic

A Telmarine, and childhood friend of Caspian, must choose to face their fear of Narnians and remain loyal to the true heir to the throne, or swear fealty to Miraz.

Farran Leafshade x Reader

Relationship: Platonic

The Reader has spent their life imprisoned in the depths of a mountain cell. They are finally freed when some elves stumble upon her by accident, but after all the despair and trauma they’ve endured, they still refuse to speak. When they finally see plants for the first time since their imprisonment, they become fascinated, which Farran gently encourages.

#lotr #lord of the rings #reader insert #polls #narnia #chronicles of narnia #prince caspian #lego elves #elvendale #secrets of elvendale #boromir #caspian #farran #farran leafshade #x reader

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prismatica-the-strange · 1 year

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Prisma's F/O list

I've gotten to the point where I'm not really comfortable sharing my romantics, especially my Soulmates and First Primes!

BUT I'm comfortable talking and gushing about them with you in an x reader sense, just not really acknowledging your specific ships in asks/conversation. That being said, if something makes me uncomfortable/if I see duplicates I can always blacklist 💜

Jim is the only exception to this rule as he is a platonic!soulmate.

Not all my soulmates have gifs (I ran out of gif space)

Format: Fictional other - Fandom - Relationship - Self Insert - Self ship tag (♤ = F/o is available for asks, ♡ = fictional childern listed at bottom)

First Prime

Hector Escaton - Westworld - Soulmate - Adeline Rooney - Absolute Corruption

Anakin Skywalker - Star Wars - Soulmate - Freida Baltwin - Death By Anyone's Hand But His Would Never Be As Sweet

Aleksander Morozova - Shadow and Bone - Husband - Krynn, Daughter of Falros - I'll Forgive Your Sins

Wolf - The 10th Kingdom - True Love - Kitra Kane - Kit'n Wolf

Soulmates

Jo March - Little Women (mostly the 1933 ver. but any of the main four work) - Significant Other - Matilda - Art and Life in it's Many Forms

Diaval - Maleficent - Sweethearts - Christiana Vross - Raven of My Heart

Donovan Shrike - Once Upon a Time (OC) - Husband - Lyra Shrike-Kincaid - That's What True Love Is

Peter Parker - The Amazing Spider-man - Bestfriend/Boyfriend - Estella Lovette - The Amazing Stella Lovette

King Caspian X - The Chronicles of Narnia - Betrothed - Beretta Maltaire - Black Sheep

Blaine Debeers - iZombie - Fiance- Coriander Moes - Bite Me

Niccolo Paganini - The Devil's Violinist - Husband (?) - Marion Raines - Heart Strings

Prince Eric - The Little Mermaid (2023) - Best Friend/True Love - Princess Mairead - Stronger than the Undertow

Prince Nuada - Hellboy 2 - Soulmate - Richter Friedrick - Shadow Stalker

Derek Hale - Teen Wolf - Husband - Bradlynn Stilinksi - Derek and Bradey ♤♡

Jim Hawkins - Treasure Planet - Platonic!Soulmate - Sterling McCreed - No Matter the Squals (Subject to change)

Laxus Dreyar - Fairy Tail - Significant Other - Ceruli Quint - Laxus and Ceruli

Cleon XIII - Foundation (Apple Tv+) - Soulmates - Kronos - Kronos Rising ♡

Hanzo Urushihara (Lucifer) - The Devil is a Part-Timer! - Soulmates - Meridian Moss - The General's Familiar

Bernard the Elf - The Santa Clause - Soulmate - Charity Sinclaire - Snowfall Sweethearts ☕❄♡

Caledon Hockley - Titanic - Significant Other - Miranda Sweet - Sunken Hearts

Felix - Once Upon a Time (mainly season 4+) - Soulmate/boyfriend - Evangeline Lorde - Ugly Duckling ♤

Ardeth Bay - The Mummy - Husband - Séamus McGannon - Curse Bound

Dr. Daniel Jackson - Stargate SG-1 - Soulmate - Alberta "Bunny" Dread - Daniel and Dread ♤♡

Eddie Munson - Stranger Things - Bestfriend/Husband - Mika Carlisle - Forged in Hellfire ♤♡

Allanon - Shannara Chronicles - Boyfriend/Soulmate - Regina Jones - Soul Stasis ♡

Familial

Stephen Strange - Marvel - Biological Father (familial soulmate) - Celeste Strange - Celestial Mischief ♤

Hannibal Chau - Pacific Rim - Biological Father - Lucinda Chau - Sin and Jeagers

Noah Stilinksi - Teen Wolf - Biological Father - Bradlynn Stilinksi - Derek and Bradey

Lord Milori - Disney Fairies/Descendants - Biological Father - Faera Milori - Faera: the Talentless fairy

Mieczyslaw Stilinksi - Teen Wolf - Biological Brother - Bradlynn Stilinksi - Derek and Bradey

Reul Ghorm (Blue Fairy) - Once Upon a Time - Adoptive Mother - Evangeline "Evan" Cameron - Ugly Duckling

Dustin Henderson - Stranger Things - Biological little brother - Jesse Henderson - The Badass Babysitters Club

Five Hargreaves - TUA - Biological Twin - Margalo Hargreaves - I'll Follow Your Voice ♤

Lewis, Oscar, Margot, and Rowan Rooney - OCs (Westworld) - Adeline Rooney - The Rooney Bunch

Henry Mills - Once Upon a Time - Found Family/Little Brother - Evangeline "Evan" Cameron - Ugly Duckling

The Umbrella Academy - TUA - Found Family - Margalo Hargreaves - I'll Follow Your Voice ♤(Klaus)

Erwin Sikowitz - Victorious - Crazy Uncle (found family) - Carter Mavis - You Broke Character!

Hades - Descendants College!AU - Father - Zyla - How Can I Not Love You?

Hellboy - Hellboy - Found family/Parental - Richter Friedrick - Shadow Stalker

Rick O'Connell - The Mummy - Found Family/Brother - Séamus McGannon - Curse Bound

The Statesman and Kingsman - Kingsman - Found Family - Cobalt Kline - Agent Vermouth

The Guardians of Childhood - Rise of the Guardians - Found Family - Luck - Lady Luck

The Muppets - The Muppets - Found Family - Dottie - ☆Together Again☆

Romantic

Scary Godmother - Scary Godmother Halloween Spooktacular - Girlfriend - Moanna - Scary isn't it?

Anastasia Tremaine - Cinderella - Sweetheart - Sirina - If the Shoe Fits

Prince Charming - DreamWorks/Shrek - True Love - Styxx - Pixie Styxx

Bucky Barnes - MCU (Prisma's version) - Boyfriend - Celeste Strange - Celestial Mischief

Prince Edward - Enchanted - True Love - Cassandra Finn - Just Find Who You Love ♡ (that heart is just for the tag)

Jane - Descendants/Disney Fairies - Soulmates - Faera Milori - Faera: The Talentless Fairy

Cassandra Cillian - The Librarians (Teen Wolf Crossover) - Girlfriend - Bradlynn Stilinksi - The Gift of You

Graverobber - Repo! The Genetic Opera x Pacific Rim - Significant other - Lucinda Chau - Grave Sins

Bellamy Blake - The 100 - Boyfriend - Flora Fawn - Between Earth and Sky

Elsa - Frozen/Once Upon a Time - Wife - Marigold Erikson - Miss Marigold ♡

Harry Hook - Descendants College!AU - Boyfriend - Zyla - Zyla Daughter of Hades

Charlotte La Bouff - Princess and the Frog - Significant Other - Ruth Callahan - Thief After My Own Heart

Beck Oliver - Victorious (college era) - Boyfriend - Carter Mavis - Finally Falling Falling

Jacob Custos - The Quarry - Best/Boyfriend - Laina Grimsby - What Doesn't Kill You

Shank - Wreck-It Ralph - Girlfriend - Razor - Bleeding Hearts

Crush+

Bumblebee - Transformers (Bay/Knightverse) - Sweethearts - Casey Creed - American Honey 🐝💛

Diaval - Maleficent - Sweethearts - TBA - Doth Say the Raven

Eddie Moreover (OC) - Sofia the First - Sweetheart - Princess Laurana of Enchancia - Demons of Lore

Dutchess Matilda - Sofia the First - Wife - Priscilla the Witch - The Dutchess and the Not-So-Wicked-Witch

Steve Harrington - Stranger Things 2+ - Boyfriend - Jesse Henderson - The Badass Babysitters Club (This one is more of a background ship/oc for Forged in Hellfire story clarity and for the sake of the familial stuff with Dustin)

Bruno Madrigal - Encanto - Sweethearts - Violetta Dubois - Circus Freaks

Crush

Sam Winchester - Supernatural - Significant Other - Kitra Krane - The Inn

Cedric the Sorcerer - Sofia the First - Sweathearts - Duchess Cordania of Enchancia - For the Love of Cedric

Eleven (11th Doctor) - Doctor Who - Boyfriend - Canary Fern - Space Canary

Matt Murdock - DareDevil - Boyfriend - Lillian "Lily" Oliver - Flowers for the Devil

Secret F/Os

🤫🏡

🤫☕

🤫🃏

Thanks for the Music Red

The artist and the editor

Queerplatonic

Willy Wonka - Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Unclear (slightly romantic) - Dr. Cecilia "Curli" Hobbes - Chocolate Curlicue

S.P.A.N.N.E.R. - Pacific Rim - Best Friends/Drift Compatible - Lucinda Chau - Sin and Jaegers ♤

Platonic

Teal'c - Stargate SG-1 - Best Friend/teammate - Alberta Dread - Teal'c and Dread

Adam Warlock - Marvel/GotG - Best Friend? - Celeste Strange - Celestial Mischief

Evie O'Connell - The Mummy - Besties (basically sister-in-law) - Séamus McGannon - Curse Bound

Jack Frost - The Santa Clause - Old Friends - Charity Sinclaire - Ice Knowing You

Amy and Rory Williams - Doctor Who - Best Friends - Canary Fern - Space Canary

My kiddos

Vivian, Quincy, & Tobias Munson - Stranger Things - Forged in Hellfire - Snug Bug and Company ♤(Viv only, currently like 4 in my head)

Nicholas and Edith-Marie Jackson - Stargate SG-1 - Daniel and Dread -Eddie and Nick

Skyler - Westworld - Absolute Corruption (Maybe?)

Rowan Rooney - Westworld - My Sapling

Margaret & Eli Hale - Teen Wolf - Derek and Bradey ♤

Evelyn Hockley - Titanic - Sunken Hearts

Gwendolyn - Frozen - Miss Marigold

Michael and Amelia - iZombie - Bite Me Jr.

Luna and Phoebe Jones - The Shannara Chronicles - Soul Stasis - Children of the Apocalypse

Walker - Foundation - Kronos Rising

Holly & Mae - The Santa Clause -Snowfall Sweethearts ☕❄

#self shipping #masterlist stuff #prisma self ships #self ship community #self ship list #f/o list #Prisma's F/O List

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faggotry-fandom-fanfic · 6 months

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Gods, I made this whole blog to write fun 'x masc!reader' fanfics, and started writing an angsty little one-shot with Prince Caspian, but now it accidentally changed into writing Caspian x self-insert and I'm having so many thoughts and opinions about the movies (I have to re-read the books to have opinions about those lol)(All of my 'Chronicles of Narnia' books are still at my old house)(I miss my book collection)(Pain)

#✒ Angus Speaks 🎃#fanfic #fanfiction #fanfiction writer #Narnia #the chronicles of narnia #narnia movies #narnia fanfiction #chronicles of narnia #prince caspian #self insert #self insert fanfiction #self insert x canon #oc x canon #caspian x #fanfic writing #ff writer

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talsiaa · 3 years

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Every Great King Masterlist (Prince Caspian x Reader)

Series Summary: You had grown up with Caspian and naturally you were best friends. Completely inseparable for as long as you both could remember, learning with the professor together, attending (rather boring) balls and banquets and running around the castle grounds in the spring and summer. But then Miraz's own son is born and Caspian's life is at risk. From here the series follows the plot of Prince Caspian and then The Voyage of the Dawn Treader.

Prologue - Growing Up

Chapter One - Fleeing

Chapter Two - The Narnians

Chapter Three - The Chase

Chapter Four - The Kings and Queens of Old (coming soon)

#prince caspian #prince caspian x reader #prince caspian x you #x reader #narnia #the chronicles of narnia #the voyage of the dawn treader #slow burn #pevensie #reader insert

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thegrxywitch · 3 years

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Falling in love with Peter Pevensie would include...

Being best friends with the Pevensie siblings.

Ruling Narnia with them.

Constantly worrying Peter only thought of you as a friend.

Not being able to wipe him from your mind.

Hoping at every ball when you got all dressed up that he would notice you.

Living in fear of a beautiful princess from another land coming and sweeping him off his feet.

Trying your best to be a good friend.

Worrying about acting dumb around him.

Thinking all of his charming ways are just his personality.

Ignoring Susan's constant chiding that you should be confident and that he likes you.

Simply dying of happiness when he dances with you at balls.

When Peter confesses his feelings you barely believe him.

You had convinced yourself the feelings where one sided.

You just sat there gaping at him.

Eventually you were able to splutter out that you loved him.

Dating Peter seemed surreal.

You had been by his side for years hoping one day he would care for you.

Every single time he held your hand, hugged you and pecked you on the cheek you felt ethereal.

You spend everyday you can with him.

The transition from friends to more was rather smooth to be honest.

The kingdom all chattered behind their hands about you.

Suddenly you felt very in the spotlight.

Peter assured you they just wanted to scope out their future queen.

tbh he has no right to be so smooth.

To most people you seem composed but Peter can reduce you to a puddle within seconds.

You always practice sparring together.

He loves taking you on picnics, horse rides and surprise dates.

He loves showing physical affection.

Edmund absolutely deplores PDA and Peter loves to tease him.

He will spontaneously kiss you just to annoy ed.

He gives you every old fashioned pet name under the sun.

"Darling", "Love", "Dear", "Honey", "Angel", "Sweetheart".

The list goes on.

Every day you spend together you fall for him harder.

Taglist: @ladyobscurus

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bakerstreethound · 4 years

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The Prince’s Savior

Relationship: Prince Caspian x reader

Warnings: swearing and smut

Summary: Does this even need a summary? It’s just plotless smut with dashing Prince Caspian.

Word Count: 702

A/N: (Edited) It has come to my attention through an anon that Caspian is (in canon) underage. This is my mistake. I wrote him being 18+ in mind for this fic, so in this story he is 24 and reader is 23 and there is full consent between them. There is no underage anything here.

Did I just finish watching Disney’s The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian? Well yes I did and I needed a fix cause in my humble opinion, this sweetie just needs to be loved. Please remember all writings belong to me @bakerstreethound

“Caspian,” you growled, pulling him close to you, ghosting your lips with his.

His breathing hitched, heart beating rapidly as you skimmed your hands down his side, curling one around his neck and shoving him against the wall.

“I...we shouldn’t.”

“No my price, we should.”

Without another word, you practically tore open his shirt exposing the toned sinewy chest. His eyes looked up at you in a mixture of awe, conflict, and lust. He was already squirming by the time you pressed another kiss to his lips. Somewhere in between, he managed to unclasp his sword or you did for that matter. You smirked against his lips, dragging your tongue away from his delicious sinful mouth, down the valley of his chest until you were on your knees before him. You reached up, grasping him through his pants eliciting a muffled gasp that turned into a full-fledged moan.

“Poor little price, can’t keep it in much longer can you? Tell me, are you terrified of me, do I make your skin quiver. Can you feel the pulse of my heart beneath your hands?”

He looked at you, eyes blown wide. Words couldn’t even begin to fathom slipped from his mouth as you took his length in your mouth. His hands by some miracle made it to your hair, grasping and tugging as he squirmed, you pressed him further for more support, your core aching with your own need. You took him a few more times swallowing and licking him like you’d never see the light of day in Narnia again. His breaths came out in gasps, moaning your name just barely, one hand now hung limply by his side as you finished him off for the second time that night.

“Are you tired, my lord?”

All he could offer was a nod before practically falling upon you, bare chest pressed into yours, his raven locks tousled and yet his breathing remained ragged as you practically drug him to his room. Without another thought you pulled him towards you, relishing in the feeling of your hands in his hair and he immediately responded, arching his neck, exposing it before you. He was ultimately yours. No one or anything in Telmar or Narnia could take him from you.

“Please...by agh,” he moaned, relishing your searing touch on his skin as you guided him back toward the bed, never breaking contact with him or his eyes.

“Come on my prince, there you are, just relax now,’ you wasted him back on the bed and his hands desperately searched to find a hold on your wait, but you stopped him with a finger on his lips. “All in time, sweet one. All in good time.”

He leaned into you and you once again wove your skilled fingers through his locks, tugging ever so gently, making him gasp and arch as you bite into his neck relishing in the way he squirmed beneath you. His hands once on your hips fell to his sides, grasping the covers for dear life, hands trembling as he panted heavily utterly wrecked beneath you as you ground hard against his throbbing length.

He grimaced, stuttering. “P-please...I n-need.”

“Yes? What is it that you need? Use your words, little one.”

“I want to be yours, claim me, make me yours. Let all of Telmar and Narnia know,” he croaked, head falling back against the pillow. “I want to be yours.”

“And I need you to be mine, my love,” you moaned, taking him deeper and deeper within you, watching as his eyes darkened with lust and pride. You softened your grip on him, slowing down to admire his face, the face of the prince you had come to love.

His face quirked into a smile, the sheen of sweat dripping and trailing down his forehead. You wiped it away with a flick of your tongue, his hands reaching up to cup your face bringing you in for a passionate kiss.

“I always knew you were the one for me.” He smiled before rolling over to trap you beneath him. “Now it’s my turn,” he murmured against the valley of your breasts. “To show you what is mine in return.”

@bakerstreethound @disneymarina @sherlocks-mind @cumbergirll @superfandomfeels @groovyfluxie @pandaqueen7799 @portals-to-a-new-world @viper-official @madshelily @deepestfirefun @sherlockfanficwriting

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omgrachwrites · 2 years

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Hot For Teacher - Prince Caspian

Pairing: Caspian x Reader

Summary: When you get called into your son's school to talk to his new teacher about his bad behaviour, you get a shock when you see who it is. Modern au

Warnings: fluff, lil bit of angst, mentions of sex.

Words: 1533

A/N: You can read the first part here, I hope you guys enjoy and please let me know what you think! I love you all! xxx

part one

You were on a well-earned break in work, just about to dig into some delicious greasy cafeteria food when your phone rang. Sighing, you checked the caller ID, and your blood boiled when you saw that your arsehole of an ex-husband was calling you.

“What, Matt?” you hissed as you picked up the phone, “I’ve told you that I don’t want to communicate unless it’s about Jake.”

The narcissist on the other end of the phone scoffed, you couldn’t believe that you’d been married to him for so long, “trust me, I don’t want to be calling either, but Jake’s new teacher needs to speak to one of us about his behaviour. Naturally, the school called me because I was always the one to show up to his parent’s evening,” Matt sneered and you felt a pang of guilt, you always seemed to be working when it was Jake’s parents evening so you hadn’t taken him to one for a couple of years.

But, you wouldn’t let Matt get to you, “so, what’s your point?”

Matt huffed impatiently, “the meeting is supposed to be tomorrow and I can’t go, so you’ll have to.”

It was supposed to be your day off tomorrow but you didn’t want to give Matt anymore ammunition to use against you, so you relented, “yeah, fine whatever. Bye, Matt,” you hung up with a groan and the urge to slam your head onto the table.

“What’s the matter?” your colleague and Susan’s younger sister, Lucy laughed as she walked into the room.

You sighed as you looked up at her, suddenly you weren’t hungry anymore after that phone call, “Matt just called, I can’t believe that I ever married him. I just hate men to be honest.”

Lucy gave you a sympathetic look, “I don’t think you mean that. That Caspian guy sounded really nice.”

“He was really nice,” you smiled at the memory, you had such a good night with Caspian, he was such a nice guy and memories of that night still made you shiver.

But, you didn’t want to get attached to someone who was ultimately going to break your heart, a guy who looked that good must have some sort of catch to him. So, while he was still asleep, you crept out of his bed, not bothering to leave your number. You didn’t bring it up with Peter so he didn’t bring it up with you. But, you could tell that he knew what was going on by the way he looked at you. That had been a couple of months ago.

“I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again, you should have got his number,” Lucy said as she walked out of the break room and you almost agreed with her.

Later on that day, you were cooking dinner for you and Jake, “I’m meeting with your new teacher tomorrow to talk about your behaviour at school,” you started the conversation casually as you added salt to the pasta, you didn’t want to spook Jake, you wanted him to tell you what had been going on.

Jake sighed as he walked to the fridge and poured himself a glass of juice, he looked at you biting his lip, “the fight wasn’t my fault, mum.”

You gritted your teeth so you wouldn’t start yelling, “you got into a fight?”

Jake’s eyes widened as he realised his mistake and he looked anywhere but you, you hadn’t raised him this way. Matt might have been a rubbish husband but he was a great dad, it was a shame that he couldn’t have been both.

“Some idiot said that it was my fault that you and dad got a divorce,” he sniffed as his hazel eyes glistened with unshed tears.

“Oh, sweetheart,” you sighed and pulled him into a hug, “your dad and I just weren’t right for each other, it’s not your fault. But, you can’t keep getting into trouble like this, okay?”

Jake nodded, “I know mum, I’m sorry.”

You kissed his forehead, “I love you kiddo.”

Jake sniffled, “I love you too.”

The following afternoon, you were walking down the hallway at Jake’s school, it was completely silent except for the sound of your heels clicking on against the floor. God, you hoped that Jake’s teacher wasn’t an arsehole, you were not in the mood, you had no time for arsehole’s today. Taking a deep breath, you knocked on the door of Jake’s classroom.

“Coming!” a cheery voice called out and seconds later, the door was pulled open and your breath seemed to escape from you. You were face to face with Caspian, his hair was a little shorter and he had stubble coating his chin. He’d changed a lot over the past couple of months but he was still so breathtakingly beautiful.

“Y/N,” he breathed, his tongue poking out his mouth to wet his lips and your eyes followed the path.

You flushed as you remembered him whispering your name in the dead of night, “what are you doing here?” he asked.

You raised an eyebrow, even though Caspian was a man who you’d had copious amounts of sex with, you still wanted to keep it professional, “I believe we have an appointment? I’m Jake’s mum.”

Almost at once, Caspian’s eyes darkened and he folded his arms as he leaned against the doorframe, “that dickhead Matt is your husband? I had the displeasure of meeting him at Jake’s parent’s evening.”

“Ex-husband,” you corrected him sharply, “I told you that I was divorced,” you were secretly delighted that Caspian thought Matt was a dickhead.

He nodded as his eyes lingered on you and you were especially glad that you had worn one of your nice dresses today, “come on in,” he opened the door and gestured you inside, “take a seat, would you like some tea, or coffee?”

You smiled as you sat down and shook your head, “no thanks,” you looked around the room and smiled when you saw that Caspian had put up a load of posters and there was a pin board with all the kid’s work on it. You almost felt awkward but when Caspian sat across from you and gave you a lopsided smile, you seemed to relax.

“I’m sorry about this by the way, dragging you all the way here I didn’t want to have to get you involved but apparently three detentions are equal to a talk with the parents,” he chuckled, his dark eyes soft as he looked at you, “is everything okay? I mean with Jake at home, do you think that he needs to speak to anyone?”

You scoffed as you crossed one leg over the other, “is this the part where you tell me that Jake should have a male role model in his life? Since his dad only gets to see him on the weekends.”

Caspian’s eyes widened, “oh god no! I swear, I wasn’t going there at all! I was just wondering if maybe talking to the school councillor would help at all. Or I can stay a couple of nights after school to talk to him.”

You sighed and smiled at him, it was kind of him to offer, “that’s sweet of you but I don’t want to waste your time. I think the school councillor might be the best course of action, I’ll talk to him about it. He has to talk to someone, he doesn’t talk to me and he certainly doesn’t talk to his dad. He’s clearly had a hard time since me and his dad divorced,” you laughed nervously.

Caspian nodded with a sweet smile, “okay well just bring up the subject with him, and if all goes well then I’ll get an appointment booked for him.”

You nodded, “thanks, Caspian. Was that everything?”

Caspian bit his lip and fiddled with his hair, “just one more thing. Could I get your number? I didn’t manage to get it when we last saw each other,” he laughed it off but you could see the pain in his eyes.

There was that pang of guilt again and you looked down at your shoes before you glanced back up at him, “I’m sorry Caspian, I’m sorry for leaving. I’m not used to one-night stand’s and I didn’t want to be presumptuous by leaving my number,” you flushed as you reached across the desk and took his hand, writing your number on the palm of his hand, “make sure this doesn’t rub off,” you smiled. He was so sweet that you think that he actually deserved a chance.

Caspian smirked, “you have nothing to apologise for, it’s okay. And, I definitely won’t let this rub off,” he cupped your chin and pressed a sweet kiss to your lips his stubble scratching against your chin, “so, can I take you out to dinner sometime?”

“You can,” you laughed, “but can we get this whole thing with Jake sorted out before we go out on a public date, I don’t want to throw him through a loop.”

Caspian chuckled, he looked so beautiful when he did that, “yeah, we can definitely wait,” he leaned over the desk to kiss you again.

#caspian #prince caspian #prince caspian imagine #prince caspian x reader #prince caspian x reader insert #prince caspian x you #prince caspian x y/n #you x prince caspian #caspian x reader #caspian x you #caspian x y/n #you x caspian #narnia #narnia au #modern au

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jadehuntressqueen · 2 years

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Perfect Moments

Masterlist

You spun through the kitchen. Hair whipped in your face and fell back down. Music was blasting through your Bluetooth speaker and you shut your eyes in order to enjoy it more.

Unbeknownst to you, you had a spectator. A soft smile adorned his face as he watched you dance happily.

Arms suddenly wrapped around your waist, shocking you and causing you to stop. “Hey baby,” a voice whispered in your ear, “Mind if I join?”

His leisurely smile widened with your giggle. “Of course!” Hands took hold of yours and spun you through the kitchen. These moments were perfect.

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mae-falling-in-may · 4 years

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Hello so idk what to request but I want something that’s prince caspian x reader Please and thank you

Hello Anon! Finally my first imagine phew, surprisingly I was really inspired by Caspian. Hopefully you'll like it ! Also i'm uploading this from my phone, i hope it wont be a complete mess. I swear i'm working on the other requests aaaaaah

MY DUMBASS FORGOT A TITLE OMG.

Long hair

Pairing : Caspian x F!Reader

Summary : It's literally just the reader messing with Caspian's hair through the years, and Caspian telling her he loves her :))

Words : 725

I made this gif just for this don’t steal >:(

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From what you remembered, you were always sticking together. You were chasing each other in the garden, or playing knights saving Telmar. Eventually you both were growing up, and he started to let grow his hair. At first, you were gently making fun of him. Even if he acted offended, you always noticed a tiny smile on his face.

Since you and Caspian were close friends, you were also told the history of Narnia by his professor. It made you two become closer than ever. During one evening, at the light of a candle, Caspian was reading you a book on Narnia's history, it was about the Kings and Queens of Old. Your mind drifted a bit while you were watching him read. The candle light barely illuminated his face, but you appreciated this view of him. You smiled, sighing, "I wonder how would it feel to touch his hair…", you thought. You weren't paying attention to his reading anymore, and you eventually fell asleep with the sound of his voice.

Years passed, dramatic events happened. Caspian's uncle had a son, and he had to run away before getting killed. You absolutely refused to let him go alone. He couldn't even disagree that you were already ready on your horse, sword at your belt. He watched you with worried eyes.

"Y/N…. I really don't want to see you get hurt. Please stay." He almost begged. You smiled gently at him.

"Caspian, I'm not leaving you. Come on, we have to go." You didn't add anything, except a farewell to Caspian's professor. You slowly moved your horse, waiting for your friend, and you finally both left quickly.

***

The battle against Telmar finally ended. Caspian was about to be crowned King of Narnia. You smiled and giggled at the thought, trying to imagine Caspian in a crown. You were slowly wandering through the gardens, until you spotted Caspian who was sitting alone. You approached him and greeted him.

"Good morning my king." You said with a sweet smile.

He turned and faced you with a giggle. "I'm not king yet, Y/N." You sat close beside him, slowly putting your head on his shoulder.

"You were always a king for me Caspian." You almost whispered. He took a deep breath when he heard these words come out of your mouth, not knowing what to say. So he stayed silent for a while, letting your head rest on his shoulder. You closed your eyes, enjoying the moment, until this thought came in your mind.

You straightened up yourself while putting your gaze towards Caspian. You opened your mouth, and finally asked.

"Can I touch your hair ?"

He turned his face, displaying a surprised expression before letting out a small laugh.

"Why asking me this ? I thought you hated my hair."

You shook your head, smiling playfully.

"You know I was joking about this, right ? I just…" you gulped while noticing how he looked at you. "I just wanted to see how it would feel like…" you quickly whispered, blushing.

It was his turn to smile playfully, he didn't say anything right away, watching you flustered. He then nodded.

"Fine, you can do it, but don't mess it too much."

You slowly raised your hand towards his hair and started to caress it gently. You stayed like that for a while, playing with Caspian's hair, smiling while watching the flowers in the garden.

"I like your hair, it's soft." You ended up saying still playing with his hair. You heard Caspian taking a deep breath.

"Y/N, can I tell you something ?" He suddenly asked.

You nodded, taking off your hand off his hair, worried by his sudden seriousness. He inhaled deeply.

"I love you Y/N, for such a long time, I didn't know how to say it to you but…"

You interrupted him by hugging him tightly. "Caspian, I love you too, I love you so much." He hugged you back, enjoying the contact.

"Can I tell you something too ?" You asked still in his arms. "Of course, my love." You broke the hug, smiling at how he called you. "You should try to tie your hair, I want to see how you would look like !" He let out a laugh before approaching his face to yours and kissed your lips gently.

"We'll see Y/N."

#caspian x #prince caspian #caspian imagine #prince caspian x reader #caspian x reader #narnia imagines #narnia #narnia imagine #reader insert #prince caspian imagine #reader #x reader

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ificouldhelpyouforget · 4 years

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Pureheart: Part 29 (Caspian x Reader)

MASTERLIST

A/N: I cant believe this is the end of this story. I have had so much fun writing this and I can”t thank all of you have read, reblogged, and commented on this throughout the writing process. Y’all were the reason I kept going. Enjoy this final part.

Summary: Life with Caspian.

Rating: Back to T with hints of M, yo

Words: 1.6k

Tags: @anverli @aylinnmaslow @benniegrace @bitch-imma-head-out @blxkstar @calspalkira @drinix @glimmering-darling-dolly @gollyderek @its-my-little-dumpster-fire @jeowjungkook @mixmatchxxx @multifandomphenomena @poindexted @remuslupindeservesbetter @suchatinyinfinity @sweetgoodangel @the-blind-assassin-12 @thisisparadisemylove @treestarrrrrrrr @witchywrter

Waking up to the rocking of the ship was a common occurrence for you. Honestly, you and Caspian spent little time in Cair Paravel anymore. There were so many things to do and Caspian had a hard time saying no to the ocean’s call. You had to admit, it was a hard call to resist.

The banging of sticks could be heard from the cabin, so you made your way out. On the main deck, you found Caspian, sparring sword in hand, swinging elegantly at the sword in Rilian’s hand to teach your son how to fight.

“How long have you two been up,” you smiled, crossing your arms.

Rilian dropped his sword and ran to you. “Mama!” He leaped into your arms, trusting you to catch him– which you did.

You kissed his head. “Having fun with your father?” You peered over at Caspian whose face lit up at the sight of his family.

“Yeah! He’s teaching me how to fight!”

Placing Rilian on the floor, you met Caspian in a sweet kiss. “You know, he taught me how to wield a sword when we were younger.”

“It was only once.”

“And it was enough to keep me wanting to learn more.”

“You really taught Mama how to fight, too?”

Caspian smiled. “I did for a little bit.”

“I want you to teach me, too!” your son said to you.

“I’d love to, Rilian. For now, go see if Drinian needs any help. I need to speak with your father.”

Rilian grinned and ran off toward the captain.

“What do you need to talk about?”

“Come with me,” you said, taking his hand and leading him back into your shared quarters. He eyed you curiously when you shut the door and leaned against it.

“What’s wrong? Is everything okay?”

Without your consent, fat tears rolled down your cheeks, scaring Caspian more. “Everything is wonderful, Caspian. Really.”

“Why do you cry?” He came close to wipe your tears and kiss your lips.

You met his concerned eyes. “I’m pregnant.”

“What?”

“Yes. I only figured it out this morning.”

“Are you sure?”

“I had a dream last night… the same kind I had when I carried Rilian before we saw a physician. But this time, Aslan was there. He told me… told me it’s a girl.”

Soon Caspian’s eyes turned glassy and he glanced at your stomach. “A girl?”

You nodded, your tears falling again. “I’ve been crying about it since I woke up. Rilian is going to have a little sister.”

There was hardly time to take a breath before Caspian pulled you into an earth-shattering kiss. He pulled you close to him, already excited to one day feel the bump of your belly. Another child and a girl at that. He couldn’t have been happier.

“I can’t wait to see you with child again, Y/N,” he said against your lips. “I can’t wait to watch you mother a little girl… our little girl.”

Your arms rested on his shoulders, circling around so you could toy with the bits of hair that never made it into his ponytail. “And I can’t wait to see you dote on her like you dote on me.”

“I’m so happy we’re almost home. You’ll need your rest. I’ll once again stay in Cair Paravel like I did with Rilian. You won’t do this alone.”

“I know.”

“When will we tell Rilian?”

“Now? I don’t want to hide this from him. He won’t be an only child anymore.”

Caspian kissed your neck and ran his nose along your jaw. “I have a suggestion before we tell him.”

You chuckled. “Will you be so insatiable as you were the last time?”

“I can’t help it when you look so stunning carrying the child we made together. You didn’t seem to mind.”

“No, I didn’t.”

“Then it’s settled.”

Caspian swiftly lifted you off the floor– much to your amusement– and carefully placed you on your bed. He gazed down at you in a way that made all your past fears unwarranted. There was nothing to be afraid of with Caspian around.

“I love you,” you cried, unable to hold back the dam of emotions.

He caressed your cheek and kissed away your tears. “I love you, too. I’ll make sure to protect you, Rilian, and our new baby.” When his hand covered your belly, you sniffled to fight back another wave of emotion. “I’ll always be with you.”

Nodding, you wrapped your arms around him and pulled him against you, meeting at your lips first. Neither of you seemed to mind both your tears mingling together.

You and Caspian found Rilian helping Tavros with mopping. He was such a kind helper. The crew loved his enthusiasm.

“Rilian,” Caspian said. “Come here a moment.”

The boy did, looking up at you curiously. “Did I do something wrong?”

“Oh, no, of course not,” you soothed, kneeling down to his level. “We have something very important to tell you.”

“What is it?”

Caspian came down to Rilian’s level. “Your mother… she’s going to have a baby. You’re going to be a big brother.”

Rilian’s large eyes grew larger. “A baby? Will it be a brother or a sister?”

“Sister.”

He looked at his father fiercely. “I need to learn sword fighting fast, so I can protect her and Mama.”

Caspian laughed. “Absolutely. We’ll have to work together to keep them safe, okay?”

“I promise to protect them every day!” Rilian’s stare softened as he looked to you. “Can I touch the baby?”

Smiling, you stood, took your son’s hand, and held it against your stomach. “That’s where she’s growing, Rilian. In a few months, she’ll grow big enough to come into the world like you did.”

“I love you already, little sister,” Rilian said to your stomach, proceeding to make you cry again. “Are you okay, Mama?”

Caspian stood. “She’s happy you love your sister like we do.”

“Hurry up and come out!” he said, before cackling at himself. “How much longer now?”

“Still a few months.”

“Okay.” Rilian hugged you, his face pressed against your stomach. “I’ll wait.”

“You are so much like your father,” you smiled, glancing at Caspian.

“I hope the new baby is like you, Mama.”

“I do, too,” Caspian said, putting an arm around you. “I suppose it’s time we tell the crew?”

You nodded, gazing up at your king, your husband, your best friend. “I suppose so.”

Many years passed. Rilian grew up into a bright young man and took his princely duties in stride like Caspian once did. He even became a better sword fighter than his father, which worked well since he decided to protect his little sister as she grew older.

Lucy– lovingly named after the Queen of Old and your friend– was as adventurous and troublesome as you were at her age. She knew where she stood when it came to her beliefs and fought hard for herself. Half the time, Rilian didn’t need to watch over her.

Both sailed with you and Caspian as often as the days came and went. It was rare when they stayed in Cair Paravel, learning how to rule a kingdom. It made you happy to have them come with you. It made voyages a family affair.

The day you had to make the journey to Aslan’s Country was hard for everyone, even you. The thought of leaving Caspian and your children behind tore you to pieces… but the last dream you had showed you they would find you again one day.

You saw your parents who you lost several years before. Reepicheep was there, too. For the first time, you met Caspian’s father. Everything you knew about your best friend made complete sense when you had the chance to talk with Caspian IX. Even without knowing his father, Caspian was just like him.

Time didn’t exist in Aslan’s Country. You never knew how much time went by because there was only light and joy. Just one day you were celebrating Aslan and Caspian, your Caspian, arrived.

You cried and hugged him tight, so happy to finally have him with you again. He no longer looked like the man with graying hair you left behind. He was the Caspian you knew when he was king.

“It was so hard without you,” he said against your hair. “We missed you so much.”

“Now you’re here,” you smiled, wiping away his happy tears. “And one day we will see our Rilian and Lucy again.”

“Rilian is going to be a wonderful king.”

“Just like his father.” You pulled Caspian behind you. “Speaking of fathers.”

The look on Caspian’s face when he finally looked upon the man he only ever heard about made you so happy he was there. The older man wrapped his son in his arms, and they wept together. It was as beautiful as the day you welcomed your children into the world.

“I’m proud of you, Caspian,” his father said, nodding toward you. “And I’m proud of the woman you chose as your queen. Narnia will never be the same because of you two and your family.”

“Thank you,” Caspian said, wiping his face.

You took his hand. “Welcome home, Caspian.”

And it was home. Every now and then, your family got bigger. People you knew before would arrive and people you never had the pleasure of knowing came, too. Your big family felt more complete when Peter, Edmund, and Lucy Pevensie showed up. A few years later, Eustace did and eventually Rilian and your Lucy.

You could never thank Aslan enough for the life He gave you, the people He gave you to make your life what it was… to make your eternity what it was.

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thewoodlandqueen · 4 years

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Peter Pevensie

A Whisper at Court (Peter Pevensie x Reader)

Edmund Pevensie

Prince Caspian

General Narnia FanFiction

The Pevensies After Narnia

#peter pevensie #peter pevensie x reader #edmund pevensie #edmund pevensie x reader #prince caspian x reader #prince caspian #narnia #the chronicles of narnia #reader insert #masterlist

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its-brown-sugarr-blog · 5 years

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Fighting Isn’t The Solution

Pairing: Peter Pevensie X Female Reader

Warning: None, besides there being a fight. Maybe a bit of angst.

Summary: Ever since the Pevensies and (Y/N) returned from Narnia, things didn’t feel the same, so when the beginning of the school year returned, the kids were to go back to school.

But things weren’t that peachy after some random male bumped into Peter, but doing more than that too.

It had almost a year since the Pevensies and (Y/N) left Narnia, and gotten used to their lives again. They got used to being kids, and not the kings and queens that they were when they were back in Narnia.

Yet, it it all still felt so different.

Back when the children were in Narnia, they were rulers over a country having influence in topics that almost no kid would have. Riches, jewels and other rare items were another benefit that the children had.

When the kids stepped back through the wardrobe though, it felt as if no time had passed, none at all. It felt like it was all but a dream; it wasn’t a dream though, they had been rulers.

Back in Narnia, after the war against the White Witch, Peter and (Y/N) had began dating. And soon, the dating had turned into them getting married. The marriage was wonderful. No, it wasn’t wonderful, it was perfect.

High King Peter the Magnificent had married (Y/N), renaming her to High Queen (Y/N) the Compassionate.

Their marriage lasted for years, eight to be exact, before the five royals ended up back in London.

Even if they did so, it didn’t end the relationship that the High King and the High Queen had created. In all honesty, it seemed to improve their relationship.

With the knowledge they knew about one another, it just seemed like living their years over again, but this time, just a bit slower than before.

Summer seemed to end quickly, and so, returning to school was something that the Pevensies and (Y/N) had to do.

The girls would be sent to an all girls’ school while the boys would be sent to an all boys’ school, separating the group.

And so, as they waited for the train that would take them away to arrive, Edmund and Susan chose to walk around the city while Peter, Lucy and (Y/N) chose to remain back and wait for the train.

When Edmund left with Susan, Lucy walked around the station, knowing that Peter and (Y/N) would love to spend some time together before they had to split.

And so, when Lucy left, (Y/N) rested her head on Peter’s shoulder. She didn’t want to say anything to break the silence, but she wanted to speak at the same time.

“I’m going to miss you so bloody much.” She mumbled, looking through her lashes, waiting for the boy to respond,

“I am too, love.” He said, placing a kiss on her forehead, “Let’s take a walk for a bit, shall we?” He asked, putting his hand out for (Y/N) to grab,

“Gladly.” She smiled, and with ease, he pulled her to her feet.

The two walked together, looking at their surroundings. They let the comfortable silence seep back, only speaking a couple words before the silence returned again.

“You will write, won’t you?” (Y/N) asked,

“Of course. Why wouldn’t I?”

“Just wondering, that’s all.” (Y/N) said, looking at her boyfriend, biting her lip, “Because if you didn’t write, I would be extremely angry is the honest reason.” She giggled,

“I know,” Peter joked, causing (Y/N) to slap his arm,

“Don’t say that!” She cried, laughing along with him.

“You know I will write.” Peter said slowly, stopping in his tracks to hold both of his girlfriend’s (wife’s) hands.

(Y/N) stared into his ocean-blue eyes, letting a smile crawl up her features, “I know.” She said,

“Good.”

Peter leaned towards his girlfriend, their lips brushing as (Y/N) moved her hands to his chest, placing them there, leaning to press her lips against his.

Both of the teenagers seemed to caught in their own world until someone bumped into Peter causing the boy to stumble forward and almost crash into (Y/N).

“Oh!” (Y/N) cried out in shook, as Peter wrapped his arms around his girlfriend to catch her from falling and to stop himself from falling, as well.

“You okay, love?” Peter asked, scanning (Y/N)’s face,

“Yeah.” She breathed out, “But who bloody did that?”

“I don’t know but -” Peter began but was cut off, as two hands held onto his shoulders, pulling him away from (Y/N), “What the hell?!”

“Why’d you bump me, mate?” A male voice said, it was filled with some sort of poison.

“I didn’t bump you, man.” Peter said, defensively,

“You did.” Another boy snarled, “So you apologize.”

“I’m not going to apologize for something that I didn’t do. You bumped me and my girlfriend.” He shot back, “I’m not going to apologize.”

“Peter. Calm down.” (Y/N) said, trying to defuse the obvious tension in between the boys.

“Listen to your girlfriend.” The boy said, as one of the other boys not-so-discreetly checked (Y/N) out,

“Get your friend to stop looking at my girlfriend,” Peter stated, ignoring the first boy and glaring at the other,

“I don’t give a damn if he is, you need to apologize, pal.” The boy shoved Peter,

Anger flared inside of Peter. Anger about the boy bumping him, and then getting him to apologize, the other checking (Y/N) out, and the others joining in.

“Peter.” (Y/N) stated, trying to calm her boyfriend down, placing her hand on his chest, “It’s fine, love.” She said, her voice, soothing.

Peter looked at (Y/N) for a second or so, before his sight faltered back to the boys who were staring at (Y/N)’s backside.

“Not it isn’t.” He mumbled, his fists balling up,

He moved (Y/N) to the side, before his fist went up, colliding with the first boy’s nose.

Tears welled up in the boy’s eyes, “You don’t know what you’re doing, man.” He sneered, before he pounced forward, sending a punch into Peter’s stomach causing him to let out an ‘urgh!’

“Peter!” (Y/N) cried, trying to go to her boyfriend (husband, technically), but she felt an arm wrap around her waist, pulling her back.

“Oh no, not you, darlin’.” One of the boys said, sending a digusting (almost chesire) grin in (Y/N)’s way.

“Let go of me!” (Y/N) cried, trying to move away from the boy but his grip tightened on her, which Peter noticed.

He moved up, punching the boy who had held his girlfriend (wife), punching the guy in the jaw, causing him to stumble and let go of (Y/N).

“(Y/N), get out of here now.” Peter said, as another boy came, trying to hit Peter.

“Peter, I am not leaving you. I can help you.” (Y/N) said, her desperation in her voice,

“(Y/N), you have to -” Peter began, before he was attacked again.

(Y/N) looked around, trying to find something to help Peter with, but she noticed the familiar face of Lucy running towards her.

“(Y/N)! What’s going on?!” She cried, looking shocked at her brother in a fight,

“Lu, you gotta get out of here. Go grab Susan or Edmund, either of them, just get them now!” She explained to the young girl, “Now!” She cried,

Watching the fight, (Y/N) noticed that another boy was going to attack Peter from the back.

“Oh hell, you don’t.” She muttered, sneaking behind the boy, putting her knee up and hitting the boy in the groin.

He let out a groan before falling on the ground, covering the area-where-the-sun-does-not-shine.

(Y/N) looked around, waiting to see if she could catch a glimpse of Lucy again but with Edmund and Susan, this time.

Turning to look back at Peter, she saw them as they made him fall to the ground, pulling his body to the train tracks.

They stuffed his head down for a time, continuing to kick Peter.

“Stop it!” (Y/N) cried, at the exact minute, she felt someone push past her.

She noticed that the person had black hair, and from the quick glance he gave her, (Y/N) immediately knew it was Edmund.

He pulled a some of the boys off, giving them a couple of punches.

Other students at the station began to surround Peter and Edmund, and a student pulled (Y/N) back into the crowd.

As the boys fought, chanting ensued from the crowd until it was replaced with yelling.

“Hey, all of you!” One of the guards in the station yelled, causing the crowd to disperse instantly.

(Y/N) stayed put, realizing that Lucy and Susan were now, somehow, standing right next to her.

The guards grabbed the boys, pulling them off of Peter, one of the guards yelling at the boys while the other guard yelled at Edmund and Peter.

“Act you age!” He yelled, pushing Peter forward causing the teenager to huff.

Sighing, (Y/N) walked up to him. She placed her hand on his face, rubbing circles into his cheek with the pad of her thumb.

“You didn’t have to punch him, you know.” She whispered, trying to get him to look into her eyes.

Peter didn’t meet her gaze. He looked away, letting (Y/N) drop her hand from his face.

Taking in a deep breath, he walked back to the bench where (Y/N) and him had been previously seated, before the fight.

As Edmund sat down next to Peter, (Y/N) moved to her trunk, pulling out a handkerchief, pulling out her bottle of water as well.

“Your welcome.” Edmund said, looking over at his brother,

“I had it sorted out.” Peter muttered, standing up to walk around,

Susan groaned, looking over to (Y/N), “What was it this time?” She asked,

“Well...” (Y/N) began, biting her lip,

“He bumped me.” Peter stated,

“So, you hit him?” Lucy questioned,

“No, he bumped me and pushed me into (Y/N). After he did, they tried to make me apologize.” He continued,

“Is it really that hard to just walk away?” Susan pestered,

“I shouldn’t have to!” Peter cried, turning to face everyone, “Don’t you ever get tired of being treated like a kid,”

“We are kids.” Edmund said,

“Well, I wasn’t always.” Peter said, sending a glance in (Y/N)’s direction. Silence rang through the air, as all of them shared a look.

(Y/N) kept silent, moving towards Edmund, “You okay? Are you bleeding at all? Hurt?” She asked,

“No, I’m fine.” Edmund replied, before returning his attention back to what Peter was saying,

“It’s been a year,” Peter said, moving back to sit down, “How long does he expect us to wait?”

As soon as he sat down, (Y/N) kneeled in front of him. Pouring a bit of water onto the handkerchief, she moved it up to the small cut he had on his brow,

“When we’re needed, we’ll be called, Pete.” She stated, as he winced in pain at the contact, “Sorry.”

“And I think we need to accept that we live here,” Susan added, causing Peter to send a sort of glare in her direction, “It’s unless pretending any different.”

“Pete, look at me.” (Y/N) whispered, causing the teenager’s attention to return back to her, “Thank you.”

She moved the handkerchief away from his brow, and down to his lip, “We have to patient, love.” She said, making Peter look at her through furrowed brows, “Can you three let me talk to Peter alone for a second?” (Y/N) asked the other Pevensies.

“Sure.” Edmund said, standing up, with Lucy and Susan following pursuit.

“Peter, being angry isn’t going to solve anything, my love.” (Y/N) began, staring into his ocean-blue eyes.

“I know.” Peter whispered,

“Then why are you so angry all the time?” She sighed, pressing a bit too hardly on the wound on Peter’s jaw,

“Ouch.” He winced,

Almost instinctively, (Y/N) moved forward, pressing a kiss to the wound like she would’ve done back in Narnia after Peter came back from war.

Peter looked at her, a ghost of a smile seemed to cover his face,

(Y/N) looked at him, before moving forward. Her lips pressed against his. Her soft ones against his slightly chapped ones. Peter placed a hand on the nape of her neck, pushing her lips harder against his.

(Y/N) pulled away, letting out a sigh as did Peter.

“Are you better now?” She asked, putting the handkerchief in her pocket.

Before Peter could reply, Lucy, who was three or four steps away let out a cry,

“Stop pinching me!” She yelled at no one in particular.

Peter and (Y/N) looked at one another, walking towards the other Pevensies,

“(Y/N)! Stop pulling!” He cried, turning to his girlfriend (wife),

“I’m not touching you!” (Y/N) replied as the air picked up around them, “Ouch! What is that?!”

A train passed by, slowly it picked up speed.

“It feels like magic!” Lucy grinned,

(Y/N) looked around, “Everyone, hold hands.” She instructed, and instantly, she felt Peter’s hand clasp hers.

She looked at him with a sort of confusion and wonder in her face.

Peter turned to Edmund, putting his hand out,

“I’m not holding your hand!” He insisted,

“Just -” Peter forced out, before grabbing Edmund’s hand himself.

(Y/N)’s grip on Peter’s hand tightened, as the lights above them began to flicker and shake, papers and other objects flew past and the train seemed to be speeding.

(Y/N) looked over at the rest of the people at the train station but none of them seemed to notice what was going on. Staring back at the train in front of her, she noticed that through the windows, the station seemed to flicker between something blue and the stone wall.

And then, the train was gone.

Letting go of Lucy’s and Peter’s hand, Kira stepped forward noticing the sand around her. Walking forward, she noticed the deep blue waters that reminded her of Peter’s eyes.

The Pevensies followed her.

Lucy stood next to Kira, giving her a grin which Kira returned, and with that, they were off, taking their shoes off and running into the water with Susan, Peter and Edmund following.

Running into the water, Kira threw some at Lucy, splashing the girl causing her to shriek. Lucy threw it back.

As Kira laughed, she realize that Peter was behind her.

He threw water at the girl causing her to shriek in response before spinning around to track down the culprit.

“Hello, love.” He smiled, before picking the girl up in bridal position.

“Peter! Let me go!” Kira giggled,

“Let you go? Sure!” He smiled, pretending to let go causing Kira to cling to the boy for dear life, she buried her head into his chest, praying that he wouldn’t let her go.

“Peter! Stop!” She cried,

“Okay then,” He grinned, and this time he did let go.

Kira screamed as her body hit the water, soaking her clothes. Her skirt was dripping with water, and her white shirt was done for.

“You are so dead!” She said, rounding on Peter.

“Really? Am I?” He replied, sassily,

Instead of replying, Kira placed her hands on the water, moving them fast enough to cause the water to fly and hit Peter.

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