Tumgik
#r: caspian x susan
only-horse-polls · 9 days
Text
Fictional Horse Tournament (FHT)
Starting list - list will be updated as most suggestions come in
All media of origin are listed in parentheses and sorted in alphabetical order. Character names are not sorted in any order.
The Captain (101 Dalmatians)
Widow, Spider-Horse (Amazing Spider-Man, Spider-Verse, Vault of Spiders, Spider-Geddon, Marvel)
Glory (A Song of Ice and Fire)
Honor (A Song of Ice and Fire)
Silver Mare (A Song of Ice and Fire)
Stranger (A Song of Ice and Fire)
Gaudior (A Swiftly Tilting Planet, Time Quintet)
James Baxter (Adventure Time)
Philippe (Beauty and the Beast)
Jewel (Bella Sara)
Thunder (Bella Sara)
Bella (Bella Sara)
Fiona (Bella Sara)
Nike (Bella Sara)
Firewalker (Bella Sara)
Star (Bella Sara)
Arapaho (Bella Sara)
Lenape (Bella Sara)
Black Beauty (Black Beauty)
Ginger (Black Beauty)
Angus (Brave)
Kona (Breyer #100111, Wind Dancer)
Brisa (Breyer #100113, Wind Dancer)
Sirocco (Breyer #100112, Wind Dancer)
Sumatra (Breyer #100105, Wind Dancer)
Casey (Casey the Utterly Impossible Horse)
Major (Cinderella)
Galupy (Diddl)
Unimon (Digimon)
Binky (Discworld)
Susan, Joshua (Doctor Who, A Town Called Mercy)
Arthur (Doctor Who, The Girl in the Fireplace)
Rocinante (Don Quixote)
Red Hare (Dynasty Warrior)
Leonard (Elden Ring)
Ixion (Final Fantasy X)
The Nokk (Frozen II)
Fury (Fury)
Blue Jeans (Hannah Montana)
Spartan (Heartland)
Calypso (Horseland)
Scarlet (Horseland)
Aztec (Horseland)
Button (Horseland)
Tir Na Nog (Into the Wast)
Sunstar (Jewel Riders)
Pebbles (Kingdom Come: Deliverance)
Sham (King Of The Wind)
Goliath (Ladyhawke)
Firebolt (LEGO Elves)
Silver (Lone Ranger)
Arod (Lord Of The Rings)
Asfaloth (Lord Of The Rings)
Bill the Pony (Lord Of The Rings)
Brego (Lord Of The Rings)
Firefoot (Lord Of The Rings)
Shadowfax (Lord Of The Rings)
Snowmane (Lord Of The Rings)
Jolly Jumper (Lucky Luke)
Cascade (Midori no Makibaō)
Makibaō (Midori no Makibaō)
Miramis (Mio, My Son, Mio, Min Mio)
Mister Ed (Mister Ed)
Misty (Misty of Chincoteague)
Unnamed horse of Primadonna, Lagoona (Moomin)
Unnamned horse of The Lady of the Cold, The Great Cold, Isfun, Den stora kölden (Moomin)
Scheherazade, Sherry (Mr. Revere and I)
Khan (Mulan)
Mulle (Mulle, Min Häst)
Flicka (My Friend Flicka)
Umako (My Horse Prince, Uma no Prince-Sama)
Bon Bon (My Little Pony Tales)
Bright Eyes (My Little Pony Tales)
Clover (My Little Pony Tales)
Melody (My Little Pony Tales)
Patch (My Little Pony Tales)
Starlight (My Little Pony Tales)
Sweetheart (My Little Pony Tales)
Applejack (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Pinkie Pie (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Princess Cadance (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Princess Luna (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Rainbow Dash (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Rarity (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Fluttershy (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Twilight Sparkle (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Minty (My Little Pony)
Bob (Nancy Drew: The Secret of Shadow Ranch)
Destrier (Narnia, Prince Caspian)
Breehy-hinny-brinny-hoohy-hah, Bree (Narnia, The Horse and His Boy, The Last Battle)
Hwin (Narnia, The Horse and His Boy, The Last Battle)
Jewel (Narnia, The Last Battle)
Strawberry, Fledge (Narnia, The Magician's Nephew)
The Piebald, The Pie (National Velvet)
Shelly (One Piece)
Fred (Over the Garden Wall)
Artemisia (Paint the Wind)
Blackjack (Percy Jackson, The Sea of Monsters, The Titan's Curse, The Battle of the Labyrinth,The Last Olympian, The Mark of Athena, The Blood of Olympus)
Scipio (Percy Jackson, The Son of Neptune, The House of Hades)
Rainbow (Percy Jackson, The Sea of Monsters, The Last Olympian)
Lilla Gubben (Pippi Långstrump, Pippi Longstocking)
Ponyta (Pokémon)
Rapidash (Pokémon)
Snow White (Pony Pals)
Lightning (Pony Pals)
Acorn (Pony Pals)
Peachblossom (Protector of the Small)
Starlite (Rainbow Brite)
On-yx (Rainbow Brite)
Skydancer (Rainbow Brite)
Tug, Bellerophon (Ranger's Apprentice)
Kicker (Ranger's Apprentice)
Abelard (Ranger's Apprentice)
Silver Dollar (Red Dead Redemption 2)
Buell (Red Dead Redemption 2)
Fagur (Schleich #70400)
Agro (Shadow of the Colossus)
Swift Wind (She-Ra)
Donkey (Shrek)
Sigge (Sigge)
Maron (Silver Spoon, Gin no Saji)
Trail Blazer (Skylanders Trap Team)
Shadowmere (Skyrim, The Elder Scrolls: Legends, The Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion)
Arvak (Skyrim, The Elder Scrolls V: Dawnguard)
Queen Alfsigr, Allie (Skyrim, The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim)
Frost (Skyrim, The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim)
Samson (Sleeping Beauty)
Rain (Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron)
Esperanza (Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron, Spirit of the West, Esperanza)
Juniper (Star Stable Online)
Mayor Peanut (Star Stable Online)
Morrigan, Galloper Thompson's Horse (Star Stable Online)
Concorde (Starshine Legacy/Star Stable Online)
Khaan (Starshine Legacy/Star Stable Online)
Meteor (Starshine Legacy/Star Stable Online)
Starshine (Starshine Legacy/Star Stable Online)
Tin-Can (Starshine Legacy/Star Stable Online)
Rowan (Stealaway)
Mach Kick (Super Life-Form Transformers: Beast Wars Neo, Chō Seimeitai Toransufōmā: Bīsuto Wōzu Neo)
Maximus (Tangled)
Frou-Frou (The Aristocats)
Shêtân (The Black Stallion)
Arwin (The Blue Roan Child)
Junia (The Book Woman of Troublesome Creek)
Mindar (The Fireborn Epic)
Jan (The Firebringer Trilogy)
Tek (The Firebringer Trilogy)
Scipio (The Heroes of Olympus, The Son of Neptune, The House of Hades)
Achilles (The Hunchback of Notre Dame)
Flame (The Island Stallion)
Yfandes (The Last Herald Mage)
Callus (The Last of Us)
Shimmer (The Last of Us Part II)
Lady Amalthea (The Last Unicorn)
Your First Horse (The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild)
Epona (The Legend of Zelda)
Tornado, Toronado (The Mask of Zorro)
Artax (The Neverending Story)
Zanzibar (The Phantom Stallion)
Bert (The Saddle Club)
Corr (The Scorpio Races)
Dove (The Scorpio Races)
Bel Bel (The Silver Brumby)
Boon Boon (The Silver Brumby)
Kunama (The Silver Brumby)
Storm (The Silver Brumby)
Thowra (The Silver Brumby)
Red Unicorn (The Unicorn Series)
Black Unicorn (The Unicorn Series)
Lightfoot (The Unicorn Chronicles)
Roach (The Witcher)
Draakul (The Witcher, The Tower of the Swallow, The Lady of the Lake)
Pegasus (The Witcher, Time of Contempt)
Kelpie (The Witcher, The Tower of the Swallow, The Lady of the Lake, Something Ends, Something Begins)
Ashleigh's Wonder (Thoroughbred)
Wonder's Pride (Thoroughbred)
Bullseye (Toy Story)
Little Blackie (True Grit)
Wildstar (Unicorn Academy)
Sunchaser (Unicorns of Balinor, Sunchaser's Quest)
Atalanta (Unicorns of Balinor)
Tobiano (Unicorns of Balinor)
Joey (War Horse)
Topthorn (War Horse)
Dixie (Wendy)
Joy (Wendy)
Argo (Xena: Warrior Princess)
Little Thunder (Yakari)
44 notes · View notes
ao3feed-tolkien · 1 year
Text
War for Perim
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/ubAW8YK
by DJCyberGlitch
For as long as she can remember, Linh Cinder has been cycled through foster care more than any other child in history. And with each new family comes new problems she doesn't want to waste her time brooding over. Her new family is no different, with a father who's sweet but extremely introverted, a mother with a passive-aggressive disposition towards Cinder and Cinder alone, and two sisters who are obnoxious not only to our poor heroine but to each other as well.
However, as her stay in the Linh household grows longer, the more Cinder begins to discover that this family and their neighbours are not at all ordinary. And much to her surprise; neither is she.
Caught in the middle of longings for freedom, political shenanigans, and interdimensional insanity, it won't take long for Cinder to realize her true destiny lies in the hands of one who is mightier than the biggest storms ever created as she attempts to survive the wildest place on Earth.
Words: 829, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of War for Perim, Part 1
Fandoms: Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Hobbit - J. R. R. Tolkien, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Lunar Chronicles - Marissa Meyer, Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, X-Men Evolution, Rise of the Guardians (2012), Shrek (Movies), Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (TV 2003), Chaotic (Cartoon), Gargoyles (Cartoon), How to Train Your Dragon (Movies), Sonic the Hedgehog (Comics), The Wingfeather Saga - Andrew Peterson
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/M, Gen
Relationships: Kai/Linh Cinder, Scarlet Benoit/Wolf | Ze'ev Kesley, Crescent Moon "Cress" Darnel/Carswell Thorne, Jacin Clay/Winter Hayle-Blackburn, Sally Acorn/Sonic the Hedgehog, Julie-Su/Knuckles the Echidna, Leonardo/Venus de Milo (TMNT), Casey Jones/April O'Neil (TMNT), Janner Wingfeather & Kalmar Wingfeather & Leeli Wingfeather, Caspian/Susan Pevensie, Light Fury/Toothless (How to Train Your Dragon), Kitty Pryde/Kurt Wagner, Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Antoine D'Coolette/Bunnie Rabbot, Fiona/Shrek (Shrek), Donkey/Dragon (Shrek), Puss in Boots/Kitty Softpaws
Additional Tags: Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Multiple Crossovers
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/ubAW8YK
1 note · View note
ao3feed-thehobbit · 1 year
Text
War for Perim
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/SDQirVe
by DJCyberGlitch
For as long as she can remember, Linh Cinder has been cycled through foster care more than any other child in history. And with each new family comes new problems she doesn't want to waste her time brooding over. Her new family is no different, with a father who's sweet but extremely introverted, a mother with a passive-aggressive disposition towards Cinder and Cinder alone, and two sisters who are obnoxious not only to our poor heroine but to each other as well.
However, as her stay in the Linh household grows longer, the more Cinder begins to discover that this family and their neighbours are not at all ordinary. And much to her surprise; neither is she.
Caught in the middle of longings for freedom, political shenanigans, and interdimensional insanity, it won't take long for Cinder to realize her true destiny lies in the hands of one who is mightier than the biggest storms ever created as she attempts to survive the wildest place on Earth.
Words: 829, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of War for Perim, Part 1
Fandoms: Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Hobbit - J. R. R. Tolkien, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Lunar Chronicles - Marissa Meyer, Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, X-Men Evolution, Rise of the Guardians (2012), Shrek (Movies), Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (TV 2003), Chaotic (Cartoon), Gargoyles (Cartoon), How to Train Your Dragon (Movies), Sonic the Hedgehog (Comics)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/M, Gen
Relationships: Kai/Linh Cinder, Scarlet Benoit/Wolf | Ze'ev Kesley, Crescent Moon "Cress" Darnel/Carswell Thorne, Jacin Clay/Winter Hayle-Blackburn, Sally Acorn/Sonic the Hedgehog, Julie-Su/Knuckles the Echidna, Leonardo/Venus de Milo (TMNT), Casey Jones/April O'Neil (TMNT), Janner Wingfeather & Kalmar Wingfeather & Leeli Wingfeather, Caspian/Susan Pevensie, Light Fury/Toothless (How to Train Your Dragon), Kitty Pryde/Kurt Wagner, Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Antoine D'Coolette/Bunnie Rabbot, Fiona/Shrek (Shrek), Donkey/Dragon (Shrek), Puss in Boots/Kitty Softpaws
Additional Tags: Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Multiple Crossovers
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/SDQirVe
0 notes
hauntedthief · 5 years
Note
Ships for Susan Pevensie, Zoro Roronoa, and Yona (from Akatsuki No Yona)?
Susan + Caspian all the way, Zebra. No contest.
Zoro + some basic goddamn navigational skills.
Yona + Hak.
send me a character & I’ll tell you my favourite ship for them
3 notes · View notes
scripts4dreamers · 4 years
Text
New Characters!
Hey y’all!
I haven’t updated the fandoms and characters I write/create for in a while so here we go! (** next to characters I’m super keen to write for right now)
The 100 ** - All characters over the age of consent (16) Chronicles of Narnia - Peter Pevensie ** - Edmund Pevensie ** - Prince Caspian ** - Eustace Scrub  - Susan Pevensie ** - Lucy Pevensie 
All characters are assumed and written to be over the age of consent 
Skam - All characters except William’s gross brother
Harry Potter - All characters except Tom Riddle/Voldemort and fem!reader x Albus Dumbledore Fantastic Beasts and where to Find them - All characters
X-men/MCU  - All characters over the age of consent  Umbrella Academy - All characters over the age of consent BUT any Luther x reader fics which include scenes of intimacy will have him be fully human because anything else feels icky and like bea***lity. Reign - Mary Queen of Scots - Francis Valois  - Claude Valois  - Sebastian de Pontier ‘Bash’ ** - Leith Bayard  - Greer ** - Gideon Blackburn  - Louis Conde ** - Charles XI Valois
 The Hunger Games  - Katniss Everdeen  - Peeta Mellark  - Johanna Mason  - Finnick Odair ** - Haymitch Abernathy 
And now: Deadly Class! - Marcus Lopez Arguello ** - Saya Kuroki ** - Maria Salazar  - Petra Volga ** - Billy Bennett ** - Lex Miller ** - Willie Lewis ** - Victor  I will absolutely not write any Chester x reader, Chico x reader of Brandy Lynn x reader pieces, simply because I feel that those characters’ belief systems are not congruent with my own. We don’t romanticise ab*se, bea****lity, rac*sm or naz*sm in this house. 
A few more things, I do write NSFW (not particularly well, but I do) but I don’t write dubcon or r*pe. If you want a piece to deal with some more mature issues, or actually just in general, please let me know if you have any triggers I should avoid. I won’t post them or anything, I just want to make sure I don’t include anything that might be damaging to you, especially in your own fic, you know?
24 notes · View notes
Text
Truth Be Told - Part 4
Pairing: King Caspian x Reader
Word Count: 6,579
Rating: R - TW: Major character death. 
Summary: Caspian deserves an explanation - as do the people. Are you truly OK with the decision that you’ve made? And... is Caspian? 
Author’s Note: Thank you for reading this. Thank you for your questions, comments and responses. Thank you for letting me do this with these characters. I know that this is a very dark way to take a Disney movie, but... it happens. We’re not done with Caspian and his Queen... but this is where we leave them for now. 
Tagging: Wanna be added? Let me know! Wanna be removed? Let me know.
General:
@the-blind-assassin-12​​ @its-my-little-dumpster-fire​​ @obscurilicious​​ @sweetybuzz25​​ @suchatinyinfinity​​ @lexxierave​​ @gollyderek​​ @poindexted​​ @ificouldhelpyouforget​​ @elanor-of-imladris​​ @thesandbeneathmytoes​​ @luminex3​​ @geeksareunique​​ @weallhaveadestiny​​ @mfackenthal​​ @thesumofmychoices​​ @yannii04​​ @beautiful-thinking​ @drinix​​ @agentlingerie​​  @blah-blah-fuckit-shit​​  @dreams-with-thoughts​  @wangmangagavroche​​ @traeumerinwitzhelden​​ @jigsawlover10​​ @malionnes​​​
Caspian:
@emyyjemyy​​​ @damalseer​​ @thisisparadisemylove​​ @chibiyanai​​ @life-is-a-melody​​ @shinebrightlikeafanbase​​ @halfwit-halfblood​​ @littlemermaidprobz​​
Uncategorized:
@banditthewriter​​​ @padfootagain​​​ @madamrogers​​​ @ethereal-heavcns​​​ @editboutique​​​ @marauderskeeper​​​ @ilkaeliseb​​​ @delicatelilyflower​​​ @king4thesirens​​​ @ymariejp​​​ @mr-robot-x​​​ @rageshots​​​ @introvertedlibrary​​​ @writing-for-a-chance​​​ @yesixoxo @ilikebeachessushiandsmallanimals​​​ @likeorions​​​ @swiftyhowlz​​​ @dylanobrusso​​​ @malik-payne​​​ @lynne1993​​​ @ladyblablabla​​​ @dreamwritesimagines​​​ @audreychaz​​​ @tc-elliot @kind-wolf​​ @honeyydippaa​​​ @binbonsadoration​​​ @ms-delos​​​ @jeanettexkillian​​​ @avengerswhore @elioelioeli0​​​ @projectcampbell​​​ @giggleberts​​​ @fireeyes-on-teller-dixon-grimes​​
Tumblr media
The air in the orchard was crisp and smelled the way that Caspian remembered it from his childhood, which calmed him and allowed him to focus entirely on you. Instead of walking across the grounds like you typically did when the two of you visited the space, Caspian chose to visit the stables with you first, having a young man saddle up Destrier before he helped you onto the horse’s back, then climbing up behind you. You left the stables quietly, Caspian’s arms around you as he held the reins, but by the time you reached the inner castle walls, he’d handed them to you, placing his hands on your hips and lowering his lips to your shoulder while curving his body around you from behind as you guided the horse forward and along the path. 
 Caspian breathed in the scent of you and tried to will you calm, since he could feel how rigid your body was as you rode toward the orchard. You leaned into him as you urged the horse into a trot, and Caspian finally felt you relaxing, in complete control of the situation. His mind was spinning - you’d handled the sentencing better than he’d expected, though the first few minutes following your exit from the great hall had been tense - but Caspian was determined to wait and see what you said when you reached the safety and solace of the clearing before he reacted. She needs me to be steady right now. 
 It wasn’t that he didn’t agree with the punishment you’d chosen for Sor - in fact, Caspian thought it was the perfect justice for the man. Imprisoning him wouldn’t do, exiling him wouldn’t do, and the fact that you’d picked up on Sor’s desire for a public spectacle before Caspian did had impressed him to no end. But it was the method that you’d decreed - you, yourself handing the man the goblet that he’d drink his death from that upset Caspian - and even that only upset him because he didn’t want you to feel guilty over it after it had been done. “Caspian?” Destrier was stopped, and with surprise, Caspian realized that you’d reached the center of the orchard, and the clearing. “Help me down?” You turned your head in, the bridge of your nose rubbing against his bearded cheekbone. “Please?” 
 He dismounted the horse, turning around to reach out for you, and with ease, Caspian helped lower you to the ground, hands lingering at your waist. “Are you…” You pulled away from him, gathering the reins in one hand before you leaned over, looping them around a low-hanging branch. “I…” 
 “Please let me speak, Caspian.” You turned to face him, arms crossed over your chest. “I know…” You took a deep breath. “This isn’t a typical solution, I know that.” You began pacing, keeping your distance, and Caspian reached over, running his hand over the horse’s neck, fingers disappearing beneath his mane. Just listen. “I…” You reached up with one hand, scrubbing it over your face in a way that Caspin hadn’t seen since before you’d started courting. It made him smile - to see you, the woman he loved, the woman he’d fallen in love with coming through in your actions, and it settled him slightly. “I grew up reading the stories, Caspian, of… of the Pevensies. Edmund the Just. Lucy the Valiant. Peter the Magnificent. Susan… Queen Susan, the Gentle.” You turned to face him, eyes bright. “I knew of you, of Caspian the Seafarer, Emperor of the Lone Islands.” You spread your hands out, a pained expression on your face. “They were all just stories, Caspian, but then… they weren’t.” 
 “No, they’re real.” He stepped forward, his hand falling away from the horse and to his side. “I’m real, the Peven-”
 “Then I came here, Caspian, and met you and… got to know you and got to know them through you, and got to…” You shook your head. “And then you asked me to marry you, Caspian, meaning that… someday, I’d be remembered via a title, too.” You closed your eyes. “And not just as a Queen, but… as something else.” He swallowed, unsure of what you were going to say. “How will they remember me, Caspian?” You shook your head, a single tear leaking from beneath your closed lids. “Simply as your queen? Or as someone that hesitates? Someone that didn’t d -”
 “They’ll remember you, my Queen, as someone that took on the role with grace and -”
 “No, Caspian.” You stepped closer to him again, shrugging your shoulders. “They won’t remember me a certain way just because I want them to or we tell them to, they’ll remember me for what I’ve done.” You looked down. “I want them to remember me as someone who cared for them and protected them and did what was right for them.” You looked back up at him. “Every decision I make is heightened, everything I do is… they watch me, Caspian, to see what I do, and see how I…” They do, that’s part of being royal. But he understood - he’d had to learn quickly, barely more than a boy when he’d been crowned, the weight of the kingdom suddenly thrust upon his shoulders. He’d had the Pevensies to help him for a short time, but once they’d gone back to England? He’d been alone, conscious of everything, learning from his mistakes as he’d made them. “I have to get this right, to show them that I can make the difficult choices that they need me to.” 
 “You…” Caspian, pressed his lips into a thin line, thinking. “Is this about the trial, or is this about -”
 “It’s about everything, Caspian, but this trial is an example.” You pressed your hands against your stomach, shaking your head. “All I’ve been thinking about since the night of the Festival is Sor’s punishment, all I’ve been worrying about is what would have happened if he’d hurt someone else - if one of those children had taken the cup, if… if you’d touched my lips.” You smiled. “I haven’t been thinking of myself, Caspian, not selfishly at least. And when I realized that? When I figured out that even though I doubt myself sometimes, and think that I don’t deserve this - that I actually do deserve it, because I know that in the end, it’s not about me? That I’m here with you because you want me to be, and because the people want me to be?” You gestured around you, pointing in the direction of the palace. “I knew that I could do what was necessary.” 
 “So… you’re telling me…” Caspian took another step toward you, speaking slowly. “That it took this for you to realize th-”
 “Yes.” You laughed, tilting your head back. “They were worried about me, when my own father wasn’t.. and they were angry with Sor because of what he did, and the Lords were… and Danmair and Rantawn…You…” You rubbed your face again. “I can’t let these people down, Caspian. I can’t let you down.”
 “You never have, and you never will. And…” He finally took your hands in his, squeezing. “You don’t need to directly take part in a man’s death to prove that.” Caspian shook his head. “You stabbed him, yes, but that was in the moment, a reaction, a… a life or death response.” You looked up at him, eyes locked on his. “This is handing a man his death, this is… you’ll have to live with…” Caspian trailed off, thinking back to the first man he’d killed - someone on a battlefield by the point of Rhindon, the look in the man’s eyes staying with him long after the fight had ended. “It’s not easy.” 
 “It shouldn’t be.” You stepped toward Caspian, hands sliding up to his forearms. “None of this should be easy, Caspian… except…” You lowered your forehead, resting it against the center of his chest. “Except being with you. That’s easy. That’s … what I’m fighting for.” He pulled his arms back, your hands moving to his waist and his wrapping around your shoulders to hold you. “I know what I agreed to, and I know what I have to do.” You spoke against his chest, your words clear. “He doesn’t get to die publicly, Caspian. He doesn’t get to get his way.” No, he doesn’t. “You married me, Caspian, to … be a Queen, not to be an accessory.” You pulled back, looking up at him. “You told me that you trusted me to make the right call when you didn’t think you could, and… yes, it’s an emotional decision, but it’s not just about me.” He understood - wholly - and yet you felt the need to keep speaking, to keep defending yourself. It’s because you’re staying quiet, you fool. Say something. 
 “The thing about being in a position like ours,” Caspian whispered, tilting his head down. “Is that so few people know what it’s like to have to make these decisions.” He shook his head, using a hand to touch your face, palm resting on your cheek. “They know what they think they would do, but you can’t, not really - not until you’re standing there and have to make the choice. You did that. You did that without pause, staring those men in the eye while you told them what would happen to them, while you told Sor that you were not giving him the easy way out.” 
 “I want him to suffer, Caspian.” Your words a whisper, he could hear the shame in them. “I want him to have that fear that we did, those hours of waiting, the…” You shuddered. “The knowledge that help won’t be coming, and by Aslan, it feels wrong to feel like that.” It does. Caspian kissed you, his lips sealing over yours and silencing you, and he felt your fingers tighten against his hips in response. “Caspian…” 
 “People want things they don’t like to admit. Guilt is a part of life.” Caspian closed his eyes, thinking. Be honest with her. “The sentence you gave fits the crime. He tried to kill you. He tried to publicly murder the Queen - his only problem is that he failed, whereas you… we did not. He knew the risk of getting caught.” Caspian stroked your hair, rocking back and forth with you in the sunlight, the trees whispering around you. “You were brave in front of them. You were strong in front of them.” Caspian pushed you away, shaking his head as he looked down at you. “You may not believe this, but you were merciful - to those three men and to Sor.” 
 “How is sentencing a man to -”
 “Sor grew up here, in the palace, and still has friends here - or at least people that considered him a friend. They’d likely not admit it now, but… seeing people you were once close to die is not simple. You’re merciful by sparing them, if nothing else. But it’s more than that. He’s so blinded by what he believes about you - so consumed by the need to be right that he isn’t thinking clearly. I know our people. Watching a public hanging, or a beheading, or any other number of potential sentences be carried out will not sway their opinion in the way that he hopes, but it will linger with them.” Caspian took your chin between his thumb and forefinger, giving you a small smile. She’s calmed down. That’s good. “That, my Queen, is true mercy.” 
 “Is it, Caspian?” You looked at him, eyes filled with worry, and he nodded.
 “Yes.” He dropped his hand from your face to your chest, two fingers tapping gently over your heart. “Tell me what you feel right now.” You opened your mouth, but Caspian continued. “Not what you think.” You were quiet, brow furrowed as you considered his question. 
 “I… I feel… scared, Caspian. I feel… sad, that it came to this.” He nodded, allowing you to continue. “I feel… relieved that it’s been decided, and… you didn’t stop me.” You met his gaze, and he could see the conflicting emotions in your eyes, the way that you were struggling to reconcile your words with your thoughts. “I know you wanted to.” 
 “I did.” He nodded. “But I told you that I wouldn’t, because I trust you to do what’s right.” He paused, wanting to be sure that he was clear with what he said next. “But this, right here? You’re struggling with your decision, and that means it was the correct one. It wasn’t easy for you, it wasn’t something that isn’t impacting you. If you… if it was just a decision for you, we wouldn’t be standing here right now.” You nodded. “I have absolute trust in you, my Queen.” He smiled, blinking twice. “And so do the Lords.” He leaned in, pressing his lips to your cheek. “And so will the people once they’ve learned what you chose.” He straightened up, tone going serious. “And that, you will have nothing to do with.” You widened your eyes, but Caspian shook his head. “No. I’ll make the announcement. You don’t need to relive your decision over and over like it’s a punishment.” He sighed. “I have experience with this, and even though I’d like you to be there with me when I tell our people, you won’t have to speak.” Caspian took both of your hands in his, squeezing them. “Let me take some of this burden back from you. Please.” You considered his words carefully and finally nodded, squeezing back. 
 “Thank you, Caspian.” You lowered your head and he watched as you shifted on your feet. “Does it… will it get easier as time passes? To…” He said your name, watching as you raised your eyes back to meet his. 
 “I hope that this is the only time you ever have to make a decision like this. I hope that this is… the most difficult thing we face together. But if it’s not? It doesn’t get easier, we just gain experience.” That’s not even the whole truth, but it’s close enough. “And we’ll have each other to fall back on.” 
 --- 
 Caspian called for a crowd to gather the following afternoon, and as the sun began to set and palace staff prepared the dining hall for the feast, you stood next to him on the balcony overlooking the square. You both wore your crowns again, as it was an official statement, and as his eyes wandered over the people gathered, he found himself worried about what the crowd would think. They’re expecting an execution, they’re expecting… He glanced over at you, watching as you looked over your people as well, and then Caspian caught your eye, reaching out with one hand to take yours. As your fingers slipped against his, he nodded at you and smiled, taking a breath. Stepping forward, Caspian placed your joined hands on the stone railing and raised his free hand. 
 The crowd quieted quickly, faces turning upward to watch you, and Caspian gave them a few moments to settle before he spoke. “Narnians.” Quickly. “As you know, earlier this week, a trial was held to determine the guilt of the men involved in the incident that occurred at the Harvest Festival.” Caspian paused, feeling your grip on his hand tighten. “An attempt on the Queen’s life is a serious crime, and as such, the proceedings were taken very seriously.” He watched as many people nodded, the looks on their faces angry. “I recused myself from the jury, as I couldn’t promise that I would make a fair decision when it came to the men that put your Queen - my wife in danger, and so… it was up to the Narnian Lords to decide the best course of action.” The crowd members murmuring quietly to each other didn’t surprise Caspian, but he still paused, waiting. “They found all four men guilty, which is no surprise, and when they presented us with the options for punishment, I deferred to your Queen to make the final call.” The crowd reacted to that; Caspian heard a few gasps and even saw some people nodding at the admission, but he didn’t see anger or outrage. Good. Caspian looked over at you and saw that your eyes were locked on the crowd, surprise apparent in them. He said your name quietly and you slowly turned your face toward him. You were trying to stay calm, but Caspian could see how anxious you were. “I love you.” Meant only for you to hear, the reassurance seemed to help as you lowered your head slightly, a smile on your lips. He turned his head back to the crowd, taking a deep breath. “Your Queen agreed with the Lords that the three accomplices were guilty, but that they did not deserve to have their lives ended.” He stopped only for a few seconds. “Her decision was to sentence them to serving on a ship’s crew for the rest of their lives - never allowing them to come back to Narnia, never allowing them to marry or have families.” He smiled at the crowd. “She saw their value and potential despite their past actions, and acted appropriately. They will be leaving tomorrow morning on one of the ships headed for the Lone Islands.” 
 Caspian gave the crowd a few moments to react and then continued. “Sor’s verdict was a little more complicated.” He stepped closer to you, closing the distance between your bodies in a show of support. She doesn’t need it, but I do. “Sor’s replacement on my council last year was due to more than a difference of opinion, as was his initial removal from the palace.” Caspian swallowed, mind racing as he debated over how much to tell his people. “I gave him the same option the Queen gave those men - to live away from here, to go on with his life, to let me make the decisions that, as King, I have earned the right to make.” He shook his head. “He didn’t do that, and the result is the situation that occurred at the Festival.” Caspian closed his eyes. “Sor’s recommended sentence was that he be executed.” There was a small uproar at that, people’s shouts carrying to his ears, but Caspian knew that if he let the people react without hearing the remainder of what he had to say, things would get out of control quickly. “Please.” He held up his hand, and the crowd quieted, all of their attention on the two of you. “Your Queen agreed with this.” 
 Still silent, the crowd’s attention shifted from Caspian to you, and though his heart was pounding, he gave them time. “Keep going, Caspian.” You whispered the words, shaking your head. “They need to -”
 “However.” The single word drew them back to him, and Caspian let out a breath. “She did not agree with the recommended method, and chose one that more adequately fits the crime.” He glanced back at Danmair, who gave him a short nod and then Caspian gripped the railing with his free hand. “Sor’s execution will not be public. It will be handled within the walls of Cair Paravel, with appropriate witnesses.” The crowd began growing louder, and Caspian heard a few men yelling for quiet, others inching forward to better hear. “He will be … Sor will be served the same poison he attempted to use on the Queen.” Caspian waited, counting to three. “He will not be given medical attention.” The crowd grew louder, and though he tried not to focus on any one person, he heard a few scattered cheers and some applause. “The Queen… the Queen - by her own request - will be the one to hand Sor this cup, and -”
 “And I will remain in the dungeons for as long as it takes for the poison to do its work.” Your voice was strong, and though it caught him by surprise, Caspian went silent at the sound - and so did the crowd. “Giving a sentence like this is not enough - as your Queen, I have to see it through.” You took a deep breath. “For Narnia.” You stepped back, not letting go of Caspian’s hand, and just as he was about to follow you, he widened his eyes. Are they… 
 The crowd was chanting - but they weren’t repeating your last words. They were saying your name - quietly at first and then louder, and Caspian couldn’t hide his smile as he tugged on your hand, drawing you back to his side. Once there, he let go of your hand, wrapping his arm around your waist and lowering his face to speak into your ear. “You made the right call, listen to them.” He kissed you on the temple, lips lingering against your warm skin. “For Narnia.” 
--- 
 The feast had been a success, and though Caspian had tried to keep conversation light with the Lords, many of them had spoken to you about the trial and the way that you were handling yourself - and the sentence you’d chosen for Sor and the other men. It wasn’t that Caspian didn’t want you to interact with the Lords; the opposite was actually true. He knew that the more time you spent with them, the more at home you’d feel in the role you’d married into, but Caspian was concerned with you reliving the moment you’d sentenced a man to death over and over. 
 But you’d conversed with the men without issue, smiling and thanking them, explaining your thoughts - even asking the Lords about their wives as you and Caspian moved between them, making your rounds. You were the picture of royalty, and Caspian was grateful, but he was also prepared to see your demeanor change as soon as the meal was over, much like it had after the verdicts had been read. The two of you took your leave earlier than the other men, you and Caspian heading out of the dining room and walking through the halls arm in arm. Neither of you spoke, but Caspian kept an eye on you, your profile visible in the moonlight streaming in through the large windows. 
 You took the long way back to your quarters, and as you climbed the steps, you pulled your arm out of Caspian’s, turning to face him as you reached the landing. “Caspian.” You crossed your arms over your chest, tilting your head to the side. “What are you waiting for?” You eyed him, drawing your lower lip back into your mouth. “I’m not going to break down, Caspian. I’m… doing ok.” You nodded at him and he stepped forward, one of his hands going to the side of your face. 
 “You’d tell me if you weren’t?” You nodded. “I just want…”
 “I’ll be fine, Caspian. This is hard, but it’s necessary. Lord Ramh was telling me that…” You sighed, laughing quietly. “He was telling me that his wife couldn’t even make a decision about what to wear some days, and that he admired my resolve.” You leaned your cheek into his palm, closing your eyes. “Do you admire my resolve, too? Do you think it’s commenda-”
 “I admire everything about you.” He leaned in, kissing you on the mouth. “And of course I’m watching you to make sure that you don’t need anything, that you’re… not rethinking your decision.” No one would look the other way if you were, Danmair would step in, or I would, or…
 “I’m handing him that cup, Caspian.” You were staring at him. “I’m going to watch him raise it to his lips and I’m going to watch him swallow every last drop of what’s in it.” You set your shoulders. “I’ll likely regret that as soon as it’s happening, but…” He watched as you shifted on your feet, shaking your head. “But I have to do it, Caspian. For myself, and for you.” You do, but… “But that’s tomorrow.” You took a deep breath, gesturing to the windows. “I don’t have to think about that right now.” Turning away from him, you continued to walk toward your bedroom door, steps quiet over the floor. “Caspian?” You turned your head, looking at him over your shoulder and raising an eyebrow. “Will you help me undress for bed?” Damn right I will. 
--- 
 “I’m not wearing that.” You were shaking your head back and forth, one hand nervously gripping the back of your neck as you stood near the foot of your bed. “I’m not… it looks…” For once, please don’t fight this. 
 “Your majesty, this is the only way we can safely let you get close enough to hand him…” Rantawn sighed, holding the thin, golden mask up. “It will cover your mouth and nose, and that way if he…”
 “No.” You shook your head. “That will make me seem af-”
 “You’ll wear it.” Caspian stepped forward, uncrossing his arms and shaking his head. “You’ll wear it or someone else will carry out this sentence.” He stopped in front of you, leaving space between your bodies. “Throughout all of this, the only thing I have worried about is your safety, and I will not compromise on that. Not today. Not ever.” You stared up at him, eyes wide. He rarely ordered you to do anything - and typically, when he did, it was done with a glint in his eye, a slightly teasing tone to his voice. Not this time. “You are the Queen of Narnia, and you need to take precautions, especially when it would be so simple for him to throw the drink back into your face.” He let out a breath. “You were lucky the last time, and we can’t count on the same being true the next.” 
 You were silent as you stared up at him, defiance in your eyes. Please don’t fight me on this. Everyone in the room was silent; Rantawn’s shoulders straight and his mouth set, Caspian regarding you uncertainly and you - your nose wrinkled, the hand still on your neck. He whispered your name, shaking his head and mouthing the word “please” and you finally lowered your head, hand dropping to your side. “Fine.” Caspian breathed out a sigh of relief and then gathered you into his arms, holding you tightly. “But I’m not putting it on until we reach the dungeons.” Fine by me. 
 The three of you left the room, Rantawn walking next to Caspian and filling him in on the morning’s news. The three men had sailed off at dawn, all of them on the same ship and under the supervision of Rantawn’s youngest brother, who was sure to keep them in line. Most of the Lords had left the palace, setting off for home as the sun rose, and the remaining two were only staying to finish up business in the town, planning to head out as soon as it was completed. Only one more thing to take care of, and then we can get back to… life. He took your hand in his as you began to descend the stairs leading to the dungeons, the torches on the walls already lit to guide you, and even though he heard your breathing change slightly, there was no hesitation in your steps. 
 By the time you reached the hall at the bottom of the stairs where a few men were gathered, the three of you had fallen silent and your shoulder was pressed against Caspian’s, hand held tightly in his.”Your Majesties.” The doctor bowed to you, sighing. “I’ve prepared the drink.” He pointed to a small table that was a few feet away - only a single goblet atop it. “I’ve also brought gloves for you to wear, ma’am, to protect your skin.” You’d chosen a long sleeved dress that morning, but Caspian watched as you nodded, not even bothering to argue with the man that had saved your life. “Did Lord Rantawn bring you the -” 
 “He did.” You stepped forward, reaching for the gloves the man held out and slipping them onto your hands, the pearl of your ring causing a faint bulge beneath the leather material. “Thank you.” Turning, you held a hand out and Rantawn handed you the mask, which you turned over in your gloved hands before slipping it on, the entire top half of your face exposed and the bottom concealed by the thin, golden surface. “I look like a fool.” 
 “No, Your Majesty.” Danmair stepped forward, shaking his head. “You look like someone taking this seriously.” You closed your eyes, staying silent. He understood - you didn’t want to look weak in front of Sor, but at the same time, you needed to realize that protecting yourself in a simple way wasn’t weak at all. Caspian knew that you knew that, but also knew that reminding you wouldn’t do much good - you were too focused. 
 It had been decided that the group of people that would serve as witnesses was to be small. You, Caspian, Danmair and Rantawn, Balvos - the only two outside of that group were a scribe, who had been tasked with documenting the death for science as well as the Cair Paravel and Narnian records, and the Doctor, who would serve as the source of all related information as well as to pronounce Sor’s death officially. It was as far from a public execution as Caspian could imagine, and while he was still anxious, he knew that Sor would likely not try anything with so many trained men surrounding him, which made the entire thing much safer. 
 Mask and gloves in place, you stepped away from Caspian and over to the table, picking up the goblet and glancing down into it. “This is a lot, I -”
 “He only needs to drink half of it.” The doctor held a hand out. “But I didn’t want there to be too little, so…” Good. You nodded, and turned toward the hallway, taking small steps toward Sor’s cell. When your group reached it, you nodded once to Balvos, who was stationed outside of the door. Caspian peered around the man and into the shadowy space, surprised to see that Sor was sitting on the edge of his cot, hands clasped together and his head down. Is he praying? 
 “Balvos.” Your voice was strong and even, and Caspian nodded to Danmair and Rantawn, watching as the men stepped back. The doctor took his place in a chair that had been set up across the aisle from Sor’s cell in one of the empty ones, while the scribe, quill in hand, took notes from a few feet away. “Please let Sor out of the cell.” You let out a breath. “I’m not doing this through bars.” Surprised, Balvos’ gaze flicked to Caspian, who nodded briefly. As the metal clanged with the insertion of the key into the slot, you spoke again. “Step back, my King.” You turned to look at him. “You don’t have a mask on.” He did as you asked, but only backed up a few steps, wanting to be close just in case he was needed. Danmair had his hand on the hilt of his sword and Rantawn was ready, too, each of them only needing the slightest indication of trouble. “Take his shackles off, Balvos.” 
 “No, that’s not -” Caspian spoke but Sor cut him off, the man stepping into the light next to the younger guard. 
 “It’s alright.” He swallowed, and Caspian met his gaze, words dying on his lips. “It’s not like I can go anywhere. Any one of you would be able to overpower me before I took two steps.” He raised his hands, holding them out. “This is the end. I’ll behave.” Caspian considered the man’s words before giving a single nod, Balvos reaching for the keys with one hand, the other still firmly on Sor’s upper arm. Once the chains had fallen to the ground, Sor rubbed at his wrists for a few moments, eyes locked on them. “Before this… happens, may I say something?” Haven’t you already said enough? But this was your time, your rules, and Caspian didn’t respond. 
 You inclined your head at Sor, a curious look in your eyes. Though he couldn’t see the set of your mouth, Caspian could picture it, and he felt his chest grow tight as all of you waited. “Yes, you may.” 
 “I underestimated you.” Sor stared at you, wetting his lower lip with his tongue. “I underestimated the amount of love that Caspian feels for you, and the opinion that the people of Narnia have of you.” He shook his head. “But most of all, I underestimated your strength.” What? In shock, Caspian shifted forward slightly. “I never imagined that you’d … choose this, or that you’d be here to carry it out.” He laughed, using one hand to rub at his face. “But here you are. And here I am.” He pointed at you. “You hold my life in your hands, Queen. Are you willing to end it? Are you… prepared to fulfil your obligation to this country and prove that you’re not just talk?” Caspian’s jaw dropped at Sor’s words. Unbelievable. 
 Straightening your shoulders, you stepped forward, holding the goblet in both hands in front of your abdomen. You stepped closer to Sor than you had been since the festival, stopping only when he was within reach. “I am.” You raised the goblet and Caspian was relieved to see that your hands weren’t shaking at all. “Are you willing to take your punishment?” It was silent, none of the others in the room talking, and although he could tell that the man was reluctant, Balvos let Sor’s arm go, giving him the ability to reach forward. “Here.” There was a long pause, Sor unmoving, and finally, Caspian spoke. 
 “Take the goblet.” Sor’s eyes moved away from the cup in your hands and to Caspian, and for the first time there was fear in them. “Sor.” He raised an eyebrow. “Now is not the time for hesitation.” Eyes flicking back to you and your hands, Sor finally reached out to you. The goblet passed hands slowly, your gloved fingers slipping away, but you didn’t step back, even after your hands lowered to your sides. “Drink.” It wasn’t that he was unprepared to take his punishment, Caspian realized, it was that Sor was still unwilling to listen to you - defiant to the end. “Don’t draw this out.” 
 The man looked down at the cup in his hands, and Caspian watched as he took in a shuddering breath before tilting his head back, eyes going to the ceiling. “I’m sorry, Caspian.” Now isn’t the time for apologies. Shaking his head, Caspian went to speak but Sor beat him to it, anger in his voice. “I’m sorry that I didn’t succeed.” Almost before he was done speaking, Sor had raised the goblet to his lips, tilting it up as he drank from it. You stepped back quickly, putting more space between you and the man, and without thinking, Caspian stepped forward and toward you, eyes never leaving his former advisor. Sor managed a few long swallows before he coughed, the cup falling from his hands and clattering across the stone floor, the remaining liquid spilling out. “Remember this.” He coughed again, using the back of one hand to wipe across his mouth as he stared at you. “Remember what you did to me.” 
 Balvos shoved the man back into the cell, swinging the door shut and locking it before turning to face everyone else, head shaking back and forth. Your eyes were on the cup on the ground, and though you moved to pick it up, Caspian caught your arm. “No, leave it.” Sor was still coughing from the cell’s interior, and Caspian watched as he dropped onto the cot again, spitting onto the floor. “Don’t touch it.” 
 “Your Majesties.” The doctor spoke up, and both of you lifted your heads to look at him, one of Caspian’s arms winding around your waist. “It may take hours for him to succumb to the effects, there’s no reason for you to stay.” Yes, we should go. 
 “No, we need to…” The doctor shook his head, causing you to trail off. “What?”
 “There’s no need for you to stand here and watch.  If you go into another hall, I can call you back in to confirm, but… ma’am, there’s… this isn’t something anyone needs to see.” He’s sparing her.
 “Alright.” You nodded, looking over at Caspian, teeth digging into your lower lip. “We’ll go, but not far.” 
--- 
 A few hours later, you and Caspian - along with Danmair and Rantawn had played countless hands of cards in an empty cell in the adjacent wing. The doctor had come in periodically to update you on Sor’s condition, but it had been some time since you’d heard anything. Symptoms had begun after only an hour - and they’d intensified quickly; all four of you had heard the man’s moaning along with a few screams of pain, and at those, even Caspian had winced. None of you talked about what you were hearing, or what you imagined was happening just a few yards away, but Caspian knew you were all thinking about the man’s demise, wondering when it would end. He desperately wanted to return to the main level of the palace, to the sunshine - away from the dungeons, but there was no way you’d leave, and he respected your dedication to your duty. “I have news.” At the sound of the doctor’s voice, each of you looked up, attention returning to the doorway. “Sor has fallen asleep, and his breathing is becoming more labored.” You stood first, wiping your hands on the front of your dress. “He’s unresponsive, and before… before he slept, his speech was … disjointed.” The doctor stroked his chin. “I don’t believe it will be much longer, Your Majesties.” 
 He followed you out of the cell, and Danmair and Rantawn followed him, the five of you heading back to the main hallway, where the other two men were standing in the aisle, eyes on Sor’s cell. The man was lying on his back on the cot, and Caspian saw that his skin was covered with a sheen of sweat, fingers twitching and the man’s eyes jerking behind closed lids. It’s almost over. No one spoke, all of you focused on Sor, and Caspian didn’t know how long you stood there for, but he did notice that you leaned against him, fingers twining together. “It’s almost over, Caspian.” You spoke quietly, watching as the time between Sor’s breaths lengthened. “He’s… he’s no danger to us or to anyone else. Not anymore.” 
 Unsure of what to say, Caspian simply lifted your hand - no longer encased in a glove - and kissed your knuckles, eyes still on the man in front of him. A few minutes later, Sor’s chest rose in a shallow, wheezing breath and then fell - and then did nothing. Waiting, Caspian stared at the man, counting the seconds in his head, and when, after a full minute, Sor’s chest didn’t rise again, he turned to you, body flooding with relief. “Not anymore.” 
---
85 notes · View notes
Note
World Wednesday for Cyrena Kirke?
B A S I C S
full name: Cyrena Eve Kirke
gender: Female
sexuality: Pansexual
pronouns: she/her
O T H E R S
family: Digory Kirke (grandfather), Polly Plumber (grandfather), Andrew Kirke II (father), Elizabeth Arden-Kirke (mother)
birthplace: Oxford, England
job: n/a
phobias: Suffocation, clowns, gunshots/explosions
guilty pleasures: Narnia stories from her grandpa and grandma!
M O R A L S
morality alignment?: Chaotic Good
sins - lust/greed/gluttony/sloth/pride/envy/wrath
virtues - chastity/charity/diligence/humility/kindness/patience/justice
T H I S - O R - T H A T
introvert/extrovert
organized/disorganized
close minded/open-minded
calm/anxious
disagreeable/agreeable
cautious/reckless
patient/impatient
outspoken/reserved
leader/follower
empathetic/unemphatic
optimistic/pessimistic
traditional/modern
hard-working/lazy
R E L A T I O N S H I P S
otp: Cyrena x Peter
ot3: tbd, maybe Cyrena x Peter x Caspian?
brotp: Cyrena & Susan!!
notp: Cyrena x Jadis
Send me “World Building Wednesday” and an OC and I’ll tell you
Tumblr media
2 notes · View notes
blazogirlsoneshots · 5 years
Text
The Letter (Part 2) (Edmund Pevensie x reader)
A/N: @mischiefmakerliesmith5 and @edmunds-torch requested for a second part. I hope this is you wanted!
Dear Ed,
You are an inconsiderate prick. You can’t just leave a girl with no warning. If you wanted to break up with me you could’ve done it over a letter or something instead of being a coward and dropping off the face of the Earth.
Obviously, I’m mad. Did you think I wouldn’t? Actually mad isn’t the right word; I am livid.
Underneath all this rage is mostly just heartache though. Where are you, Edmund?
Why would you leave all of Narnia? It wasn’t like you weren’t happy ruling. I know you well enough to know what you’re like when you’re happy and for the last couple of years, I have never seen you happier.
Even if you weren’t, but that’s not possible (right?), why would your siblings leave? Oh Aslan, what if you guys died!
Really, what if you did? What would I do without Lucy, always making flower crowns and trying her hardest to lock us together in a closet; Susan, getting upset that I have straw in my hair from being in the stables for too long and playing with my hair whenever she needed to calm down; and Peter, always being the big brother and trying to get me to get on the Splendor Hyaline although he knows that I’m deathly afraid of boats.
Eyes. I miss your eyes. The deep dark brown that can swallow you whole if you stare in them too long is like oxygen to me. And now look, I’m suffocating.
Memories don’t want to leave me alone for some stupid reason. I don’t want to remember. I don’t want to cry anymore.
Your early morning/ late night thoughts were my favorite. You would come up with little things like, “What if all the vegetables have souls?” and, my personal favorite, “What if birds aren’t singing, they’re screaming?” Dammit, I’m remembering.
Even going to one of Lucy and Susans’ balls would be fun right now. I would be able to witness that stupid look you get on your face when you try to talk to girls. I think it’s mostly made of discomfort though.
Verifying my feelings for you took forever. At first, I thought the flutters in my stomach I got from watching you spend hours trying to get me to smile at only god knows what hour in the morning was the beginning stages of the stomach flu. Then, I watched as that lady from Archenland kissed you in the garden and I wanted to rip her head off. That was probably was one of our more heated rows. What would I give to fight with you again?
Ensuring Narnia’s safety should be my number one priority right now. For some reason, everyone keeps on looking to me for guidance. They think that because I was, am, so close to you guys I would be a great leader. I don’t know if I can do that.
Really, the oddest thing about this whole ordeal is that I haven’t started screaming yet. When Mr. Tummnus came into the library and told me that you had gone missing I didn’t cry. The only thing I could do was breathe and ask what was need of me. I think I was numb for the last month. But look, I’m mad at you so feeling must be returning.
You would know exactly what to say right now. You would say, “If everything happens to go to hell tomorrow, at least I made you smile today.” Then you would wrap your arms around me and we stay like that for hours.
The smell of your hair is like a wonderful cross between oak wood and the Earth after heavy rain. For some reason every time I would say that you would bury your face deep into my neck and mutter something under your breath. Why did you do that and what did you say?
Hearing the sound of the piano is like a punch to gut. I loved watching you play in the astronomy tower. It took five weeks to convince the staff to move it there because they didn’t quite understand the intoxicating effect of music and moonlight. You got me addicted to it.
I’ve given up on trying to stop the memories. Just thinking about those stolen nights is causing a tear in my heart to rip open. I didn’t tell you that I love you enough.
Not going on that hunting trip was the biggest mistake of my life. I was so tired from the weeks of preparing for the announcement of Peter and Lilliths’ engagement that a simple hunting trip sounded like sleighing a dragon. My last memory of you is that smile you shot over your shoulder as you rode away. I can’t believe I let you go.
Giant armies are gathering in the south. I’ll charge into the battle thinking of you. I have to go now. I’ll protect Narnia for you; I promise
I love you,
Y/N
A Telemarine soldier gently folded the letter back up and tucked into his pocket. He kneeled down and carefully closed the eyes of the body of King Edmund’s lover. A small tear trickled down his face.
“I’m very sorry you were separated from your love. I hope I helped relieve the pain. I’m sorry.” He got up and walked away. Caspian, first of his name, now had a country to rule.
back / next
104 notes · View notes
caspianx · 7 years
Note
☀︎ + i received a very good review for a story i'm writing (also congrats for you first 100 followers love !!! also i follow as lost-diadem-of-ravenclaw)
thank you so much little!!! now i want to read your story lmao!! i’m going to give you a rate for @ohnarnians​, but if you want it for your main, i can do that too!!
url: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | polly plummericon: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | susan pevensiedesktop theme: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | jill polemobile theme: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | caspian xposts: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | digory kirkecreations: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | aravis tarkheenaoverall: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | peter pevensiefollowing: no(t yet) | i am now! | of course! | foREVER AND ALWAYS
celebrate 100 followers with me!
3 notes · View notes
fellownarnian · 7 years
Text
Rules: Copy this into a new text post and remove my answers and put in yours, when you are done, tag up to 10 people and also the person who tagged you… and most importantly, have fun!
was tagged by the most amazing: @sheisthehighqueen <3 visit her blog :)
A) age: 16
B) biggest fears: Dark
C) current time: 4:05 pm
D) drink I last had: water
E) every day starts with: waking up to the sound of freakin boarding staff
F) favorite song at the moment: Home by Daughtry
G) gayest moment I ever had: when I see Tzuyu, Jihyo and Jeongyeon or just Twice, and all the Kpop female idols I like XD <3
H) hometown: New Taipei City, Taiwan
I) in love with: Peter, Edmund, Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, all the amazing boys in books that I'll never meet in real life
J) jealous of: People who are good at pretty much everything
K) killed someone: noooooooo wayyyy XD
L) last time I cried: uhhhhhh, watching Prince Caspian (when peter and susan accepted that fact that they were leaving Narnia and actually left)
M) middle name: Oceana 
N) number of siblings: One younger sister
O) one wish: That I'll become a singer one day
P) person you last called/texted: My mum
Q) question you’re always asked: why is your hair so soft? XD
R) reason to smile: My best friend and i just had a really weird conversation XD
S) song last sung: Clock by Coldplay
T) time you woke up: 7:20 am
W) worst habit: keeping food in my bag but never eats them
X) x-ray i’ve had: one
Y) your favourite food: Haiwaii pizza :)
Z) zodiac sign: Scorpio
I tag: @queensusan @funnyharrypotter, @scarletgalaxy, @wasgentle, @healingcordial, @paravell, @swearbythelionsmane, @logicaledmund, @gingertorch, @persistentedmund, and @straightouttanarnia!!
8 notes · View notes
themomsandthecity · 7 years
Text
Every Baby Name We Could Possibly Think Of
Naming your baby is a big decision, and with endless options, it can also be a difficult one. Whether you're going the traditional route or want something more unique (if so, read this first!) it's helpful to have a little, or a lot, of inspiration. Ahead, you'll find nearly every baby name we could think of (close to 1,000!). These aren't just random names we found in a book or concocted ourselves - they're almost all monikers we've heard being used, or we actually know someone who goes by the name. If we missed any, tell us in the comments! A Aaliyah Aaron Abbie Abel Abigail Abraham Adalyn Adam Addilyn Addison Adelaide Adeline Adley Adora Agatha Aiden Alan Albert Aleph Alexander Alexis Ali Alma Alton Ama Amanda Amaryllis Amber Ameila Amélie Amy Anders Anderson Andrea Andrew Angie Angela Angelica Anika Anna Annalise Anne Annie Ansel Apple April Arata Archie Aria Ariane Ariel Arlee Arlo Arman Arthur Arun Arwen Arya Asha Asher Aspen Atticus Aton Aubrey Audrey August Augustus Aurora Ava Avery Axel Aziz B Bailey Barack Barbara Barney Barry Beatrice Beau Beckett Beckham Becky Ben Benedict Benjamin Bennett Bentley Bernadette Beth Bette Betty Beverly Bexley Bianca Bill Billie Bingham Bishop Bitsie Blake Blue Bobby Bodhi Bonnie Bowie Brady Braelynn Brandon Brayden Brecken Bree Brent Brenton Brett Brian Briana Briar Bridgette Brienne Brig Brigham Brinley Brio Britta Brock Brody Bronwyn Brooklyn Bruno Bryan Byron C Caden Caitlin Caity Cale Caleb Calla Calvin Camari Cameron Camilla Carena Carina Carl Carmel Carol Carrey Carter Cary Casey Caspian Cat Catherine Celine Chandler Chanel Channing Charise Charlene Charles Charlotte Chase Cher Cheri Cheriann Cheryl Chevy Chip Chloe Chris Chrissy Christian Christopher Claire Clara Clark Clary Claudia Clementine Clifford Clint Clinton Clyde Colin Collins Condoleezza Connor Conrad Constance Coolidge Cooper Cora Corban Courtney Cruz Related: 100 of the Most Beautiful Baby Names D Daisy Dale Dallas Damon Dane Danica Daniel Danielle Daphne Darby Darlene Darrel Daryl Dashiell Dave David Davina Davis Davon Dawn Dean Deanna Declan Dekel Delaney Delilah Delta Dennis Denzel Desmond Dev Devon Dexter Diane Dinah Dixie Dixon Dolores Dominique Donald Doris Dorothea Dorothy Dot Duke Duncan Dwight Dylan E Easton Ed Eden Edith Edmund Edward Effie Eleanor Elena Eli Eliana Elijah Elise Elizabeth Ella Elle Ellen Ellerie Ellie Elliott Ellis Elodie Eloise Elora Elroy Elsa Elsie Embry Emerson Emily Emma Emmett Eric Erica Esme Esmeralda Esther Ethan Ethel Eugene Evan Eve Evelyn Everett Evie Ewan Ezra F Farah Fay Felix Ferris Finn Fiona Fisher Fitz Fleur Flint Florence Floyd Flynn Ford Forrest Foster Fox Frances Frank Franklin Frederick G Gabe Gabriel Gaige Gail Gant Garrett Garth Gavin Gem Gemma Gene Genesis Gertrude George Gianna Gibson Gigi Gina Ginger Gladys Glenn Gloria Gordon Grace Grady Graham Grant Grayson Greer Gregory Griffin Grover Gus Gwen Gwyneth H Hadlee Hailey Hal Halle Hank Hannah Harding Harlow Harlyn Harold Harper Harriet Harrison Harry Hart Hartley Harvey Haven Hawk Hawthorne Hayden Hayes Hays Hazel Hector Heath Heather Helen Henley Henry Hillary Honor Holden Holly Holt Hope Hubert Hudson Hugo Humphrey Hunter Hurley Hutton Related: Based Off Last Year's Trends, These 30 Names Will Be Among the Most Popular of 2017 I Ian Ida Idris Ike Imanuel Imogen India Indy Ingrid Inizio Ireland Iris Irvin Isa Isaac Isabella Isabelle Isaiah Isla Israel Ivana Ivory J Jack Jackie Jackson Jacob Jacqueline Jaden Jaelyn Jagger Jake James Jameson Jamie Jane January Jason Jasper Jaun Jax Jaxon Jayce Jayden Jeannette Jed Jeff Jefferson Jenna Jess Jessica Jessie Jill Jillian Joan Joanna Joaquin Joe John Jones Jordan Joseph Josephine Josh Joshua Joslyn Joss Joy Joyce Judith Judy Jules Julia Julian Julie Juliet Julius June Juno Justin K Kai Kaia Kale Kalinda Kane Karah Katharine Kathryn Kate Kay Kaya Kaylee Keanu Keegan Keira Keith Kellan Kelly Kelsey Kendall Kennedy Kevin Khloe Kiah Kiele Kiera Kim Kima Kimberly Kingston Kinsley Kirk Kit Kitty Knox Krista Kristen Kurtis Kyle Kylie L Laith Lake Lana Landon Lane Larissa Larkin Laszlo Laura Lauren Lawrence Layla Leah Lee Leia Leighton Leilani Lena Lennon Leo Leonard Leslie Levi Lewis Leyona Lia Liam Liana Lida Lilith Lillian Lily Lincoln Lindsay Lionel Lisa Lisette Liz Logan Lois Lola London Loretta Lorraine Louella Louise Lucas Lucian Lucille Lucy Luke Luna Lux Lyle Lyndon Lynne Related: 100 Unusual Boy Names M Mabel Mabrey Mac Macallan Mackenzie Macy Madeleine Madelyn Madison Mae Maeby Maggie Mahershala Maia Makena Malcolm Maleeya Malia Mamie Mandy Marabelle Marcus Maren Margaret Margot Mari Maria Mariah Mariam Marilyn Marin Marion Marisole Marisse Marjorie Mark Marlene Marlon Marlowe Martha Martin Mary Mason Matilda Matthew Maui Mavis Maximus Maxson May Maya McKinley Megan Melissa Meredith Merritt Meryl Meyer Mia Michael Michelle Mika Mike Mila Mildred Miles Millie Milo Moana Molly Monica Monroe Montgomery Morgan Moses Muhammad Murray Myles N Nahall Nahla Nancy Nanette Naomie Nasima Natalie Nate Nathan Naveen Naya Neil Neisa Neo Neoma Newt Newton Niall Nicholas Nick Nico Nicole Nicolette Nigel Nile Nimah Nixon Noah Noel Nolan Nora Norma Norman North Nova O Obama Octavia Olly Olive Oliver Olivia Omar Opal Ophelia Ordell Oriana Orion Orlando Orson Orville Oscar Otis Otto Owen P Paige Paislee Paloma Pandora Paris Parker Patrick Patsy Paul Payton Pearl Peggy Penelope Penn Penny Perry Pete Peyton Phillip Phoebe Phoenix Phyllis Pierce Piper Polly Poppy Porter Posey Preston Primrose Priya Prudence Priscilla Q Quaid Quincy Quentin Quinn Quinten R Rachel Radley Rae Ralph Ramsey Rayna Rayne Reagan Rebecca Reese Reeve Reid Reign Remi Renly Rex Rhea Rhett Rhys Richard Rick Riley Ripley River Rivers Rob Robert Robin Rome Romy Ronald Ronin Rooney Roosevelt Rory Rosalind Rosalynn Rosamund Rose Rosemary Ross Rowan Roy Royce Ruby Rue Ruth Rutherford Ryan Ryder Related: 100 Unique Yet Beautiful Girls' Names S Sacha Sage Sahara Saint Sam Samuel Sandra Sandy Sansa Sarah Saul Savannah Sawyer Scarlett Schuyler Scout Sean Sebastian Selena Sena Seymour Shane Shannon Shea Shelly Sherlock Sherry Shiloh Shirley Sia Sidney Sienna Simon Skyler Sloan Sofia Solo Sonia Sophia Sophie Spencer Stacy Stanley Stella Stephanie Sterling Stetson Stuart Sue Sullivan Summer Suri Susan Sylvia T Tabitha Tad Tamera Tamsyn Tanner Tara Tate Taylor Teagan Teddy Terrance Thea Thelma Theordore Theresa Thomas Tim Tina Tinley Toby Todd Tom Tony Travis Travon Trent Trey Tricia Trinity Tripp Tristan Troy Truman Turner Tyler Tyson V Valentina Valentine Vance Vaughan Vaughn Vera Vern Victor Victoria Viggo Vince Vincent Viola Violet Virgil Vivian W Waldo Walker Wallis Walter Warren Watson Waverly Wells Wes Wesley Westley Whitney Will Willa William Willow Wilson Winter Wolfe Wren Wyatt X Xander Xavier Xeno Y Yanet Yani Yigal York Yuma Yvette Z Zachary Zahir Zander Zane Zaylee Zayn Zion Zoe Zola Zooey Zora Zuma Zuri Related: These Are the Most Popular Baby Names of 2016 http://bit.ly/2kR9iwY
25 notes · View notes
hauntedthief · 6 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
perhaps one day we will meet again:
@narnianetwork​​​ voyage 2: favourite relationships (1/3) - Caspian X + Susan Pevensie
(insp: x and x) 
340 notes · View notes
Text
which of your fics
I was tagged by a few people so thank you for the tags!
…did you think would get a bigger reaction/audience than it got?
1980′s horror film peter pevensie x reader is one one of my worst performing fics and I hoped it would do better. I actually really like this one and I find it cute! It’s def not my best writing but I still really like it!
…got a better reaction than you expected?
strawberry jam sandwich regulus black x reader  this is my best performing fic and omg I thought it would get like 20 notes!! I like this fic but it’s not my favorite favorite ya know? 
…is your funniest?
both of my crack fics lovers by chance, goth by choice  and from the journal or r. j. lupin. both of these, I think, are funny as fuck and neither of them did very well. go read them lol. 
…is your darkest/angstiest?
he decided purple just wasn’t for him, green as the ring and nothing changed but everything’s different part one. all for sirius and probably the three fics I worked the hardest on. 
…is your absolute favorite?
nothing changed but everything’s different part one (sirius black x reader), lightning in a bottle (edmund pevensie x reader) and green as the ring (sirius black x reader). 
…is your least favorite?
seasick. (caspian x reader) I fucking hate this fic so much. 
…was the easiest to write?
beyond our dreams (remus lupin x reader) I love writing for james so much. he’s so fun omg he practically writes himself. i must not yell in the library (sirius black x reader) I love my characterization for sirius and this was mostly lighthearted, flirty dialog. 
…was the hardest to write?
anything for peter pevensie. i feel like I can’t get his characterization right??? idk 
…has your favorite line/exchange/paragraph? (share it)
honestly everything from nothing changed but everything’s different. I worked SO hard on those it’s insane. but... in part two I’m especially proud of this paragraph: 
Next to him, Vanessa stirred and rolled over with a grumpy look plastered on her features. The white silk sheets, which she had insisted they buy due to skincare and hair maintenance, flowed over the curves of her breasts like rolling hills of soft grass. Sirius allowed his eyes to follow the outline of Vanessa’s body; the slick material stuck to each curve, creating beautiful mountains and valleys of erotic skin. She sat up, making the delicate material fall down her golden body and expose her breasts and small waist. Everything about Vanessa screamed lustful fantasies and lace. 
I also adore this paragraph from forward to time past
Edmund’s words sounded odd coming from a child’s mouth. He spoke of a great king, yet couldn’t reach the top shelf and had to ask permission to go outside by himself. The child sized hands he now possessed couldn’t wield a sword, and he no longer wore a crown and shining steel armor; he dressed in play clothes and a yo-yo served as his only weapon. Now, Edmund played with small, wooden soldier figurines instead of leading actual soldiers into war.  
…have you re-read the most?
my first posts, Papercut (edmund pevensie x reader 3 part soulmate au) it’s always fun to go back and reread your first works. and I like this series. it’s lighthearted, fun and I’m a sucker for soulmate fics. 
…would you recommend to someone reading your work for the first time?
narnia: lighting in a bottle (edmund) , sweet disposition (peter) , take everything from me (caspian), and this is how it starts (sapphic!susan)
hp: literally any of them lol I like them all
…are you most proud of?
all of the ones mentioned above :) (BESIDES SEASICK EW) tags: @modern-m-a-g-i-c @approved-by-dentists @firewhisky-kisses @they-write-once-in-a-blue-moon @blisfvll and anyone who wants to do it!!!
no pressure to do it and sorry if you already have :p
8 notes · View notes
mrmonde-blog1 · 5 years
Text
thugs
G o back to the drawing board- weed parable or king of the jewomen with christ you big bodied people bbp you. They look at you as if they are positive people looking for the community vice and virtues and that's precisely their job and what they are up-to, without them things will go haywire or hullabaloo, i mean wrong. As if you will pick a curse if you fail to heed to them or notice them, in that if you succeed in taking pretty women something drastic will befall you, in that is them only who should have such women. Get back to to work fellas, now we got machines to make work easier like in welding, carpentry and mechanics. Pull down your official clothes and swallow your pride, women love innovative men not the ones who must be employed or are wallowing in the miasma of wanting to be employed. Must be employed people, this goes to them. They want to create war to eliminate/kill small bodied people to take those jobs for women to love them, they are lazy and that's a big shame bro. You can do cheap driving- ing soung to drive trelors and lories to still gain respect. QM money transfer services is permanent like fedex as its durable compared to AE an Egg which if falls down it breaks, mayai/tong in luo. Because people will send money everyday and 4 you to open the similar business it got the patent or warranty of arrest- Ten minas parable- on the air above 10 km its cold, lost coin parable, eg a plane like the max breaks into 2 and people freez to death but you can escape if you got heavy clothing a gas on your nose but still the wreckage of that plane will cuts you- if you seat next to the rear door and you got the said cloths you survive but where will you fall if you got the parachute or fly gas tightened on your back- women with barnabas at the christ crucifixion. Ae one can make at home alone as mfalme wa yawoundi just like the Europe or American Engineering has been overtaken by china or Asian giants leaving them with their kids frustrated. Do good deals when still alive so that it can go well with your kids, dont live large but later on leave the next generation stranded. Kansas was lake and now is beautiful as part of SA with Noah, so they want the same with Caspian sea, the great lakes and L.Victoria to come up and its water spill to kill the folks around to increase the area on land, if you eliminated it physically the curse befall the whole nation who has done that. So they are waiting as a blessing in disguise. Kansas incident was at the time of Samson and the philistines whose land was part of ks and Colorado state cs. They are the Croatians, not joking people but very serious loving the as. Put trained umbwa tu- tubal as trained dogs TD, cats, tiger, simba on the cargo center of the plane to mitigate or curb what i have explained in details sent to you. Or you can use or employ voodoo as juju in swahili or black magics to still get them confused down there in the cargo handling unit but we aint sure if it will be effective. Put both stop many words folks. The airport crew monitor thse passenger with water coolers, big bags as well as suit case then alert the likes of Raila and susan to come even in Qatar to investigate how much is there if at all is fruitful to fall that plane. Healing of wounds, forgeting the past- hidden treasure parable and you can just google and infact brazil got internet 2, 2go, jokes you think like people say their ambrae jets can fall but in records air-bus and boeng leads the way. Black supremacy, Rio house. Go back to the USA they say and do you know what i tell them? I dont take part in free things built with 2goinvoice money, it doesnt bring happiness to me, i dont enjoy it period and thats with me and i'd rather take my ass or go, find way to a poor nation in which to built they have to sweet, hustle, struggle. Yes its good but its not lenient wealth- purely money loundring and its final and period. Learn to get my stand dude or-ell i will destroy you nose with a blow!!! Air safety AS, Judas, fall plane ikiwa ju/up/malo, mfalme wa yawhoundi, judashetani, judasheila, judasheads, judasusan, judaskari- committed suicide cs, hanged himself HH hagar hindu, haiti, hangary- cut the said wires in a plane using hack saw hs, homo sexual, haile selasi, home science, hagar somali, swedishona, hindu sianda- Thats the reason why he betrayed jesus christ in that he was spoiling the deal or making it known. Christ was arrested after he explained the goat and sheep parable in itally and the Guards as Rusians who chose the best land 4themselve in that they love cold land not for other people but among the jew as ones man meat is another mans poison. What you like another someone hates or dont like and vice versa as whats good for you may not be good for another fella in Genesis 49- stitch in time saves nine. Susan sunk Titanic, she has lived for long, Good samaritan parable an Un an known God in acts 17. Voice recognition machine when the cargo bags are being ransacked to cut the said wire that leads to plane dashboard and when the said wire are being cut. Blow siren gas as simon the siren cements the truth, he helped chrsit in explaining his parable-simondi the sirenelson- lost son parable, put welding machine to electrocute the fellow as king of the jew cements the truth. Most of these plots are done by women coz they are more secretive compared to me- another version of Isiah sentiment i will make women more important than me as they will deviate and marry small bodied people who must be told this and that in that marriage but are more creative than big bodied people because at the end of the day creativity is necessity and necessity is the father rather mother of invention. Susan killed aliyah, when you eat groundnuts and see the photo of aliyah on that fallen plane you come to see maria Carey MC not mama collins and R-kelly giving Susan cash in their talks. Google plane crushes of the world on the net and get all the friends of Susan and you will see what am insinuating even the 3 Russian-made Ug planes fallen around mt Kenya. Click the link below 4 more inforhttps://www.theguardian.com/world/plane-crasheshttps://www.theguardian.com/world/plane-crashesRolls-roy article by collins joe-hn ombuor, double click the links below 4 full pictureRolls-Royce to introduce new plane engines : The Standard https://www.standardmedia.co.ke/article/2001317890/rolls-royce-to-introduce-new-plane-engines https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE834KE834&q=rolls-roy+article+by+joe+ombuor+on+the+kenyan+newspaper&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjO8Lesx5zhAhWJnxQKHZ-BA0oQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1014&bih=636 Boeng company have turned a deaf ear at my sentiments in that even the very employee of boeng can fix a small chisel and a hammer or an axe and tell the likes of susan where to reach 4 it in another similar plane- Lazarus parable so as to also benefit from the said cash gotten when a plane fall. They lias with airbus or other plane making companies. Just like with titanic sheep, lost sheep parable where an an was found to cut the chain. Lost chain lc parable, luya, luo community. Good Samaritan parable to cement the truth. Quick money Transfer services good with huge economies like india, Nigeria, Ethiopia, Egypt and even China, According to Minaj Ninkey and we are targeting these Market nitche a ccording to his personal assisant who love his ass Mr Nelson Monde NM in short not New mexico or niki Minaj. Its a platform where money is not wired or passing via the phone, simply many offices are created with security and liquid cash is in them. We simply use the Bmi and pulse rate to identify our clients as much as the id card. If you are in one office you simply give us the money you want to send to that person you have alerted to receive the cash, you give us your details plus the fellow details which we will confirm when he vist the other office to pick cash. You give us the money you want to send plus the stipulated interest which are drafted in our office brochure and we cash the interest but credit the money sent in our office system but on the receiving end we debit the same money sent upon receiving it. So our interest is only the amount added on the money sent, no withdrawal fee like the East-African M-pesa but only the sending fee, Thus making it more affordable and cheap way to send money than any other money transfer services and soon it will go international from ken-turkey. We will fax the creditor details to the withdrawing office as much as doing phone calls and sending emails as receipt. Th e Mission is to send money faster when you need it at your convenience. Logo is quick money transfer when you need it or at your reach. Some parents are burdened by the nasty behavior of their kids, so they sponsor the burning of the dormitory liaising with the askaris to avoid vices associated with 2goinvoice later on of changing kids charater as curse when you over withdraw money loundring cash and the fear that its going to collapse as much as the white people, hindu and the Nigro and precisely thats why they are somehow wild- the risk of free things ft. Big bodied persons just know how to search for employment, they dress good in other peoples job, know alot and want women with those jobs, Big shame, know more/alot in your own cocoon/job not other people created jobs like the masai they say your are them if you got a big idea, when you dont have that idea they are nowhere to be seen. We have pertented QM money Transfer services so no theft of the idea folks. Beware or take heed bro!!!                Naming of person/persangers nop on the persenger seats should not be done but the nationality should be shown, if many kenyans, TZ, UG, malayasians, philipins, indonesians has board the plane desist please, even 2 people can make the plane to be fallen so that they share the heavy compensation given. The cartel take theirs and give the beneficiary is part because the control the economy of that country 4 you to trade peacefully you must get into their deals or-else frustrated to secure permits/licence. Why lie bro!! The persons fell the plane as much as ethiopians. Susan has bought Awhodi suv car and associates with the money which will be paid prior to delude the public not to know the reality after compensation of the borrowed cash is returned to that person borrowed, lets pretend is Mr President MP. Its a deal or a cartel bwana. Dont panda rich planes as the got more money carried by the passengers as this is a target to bring down these plane, eg The klm, air france but panda poor planes line qatar or emirates as mostly they carry the poor who lack much money- who to the people who long to see lords day LD and who will kill them and every one forms part of the brunt. But keep this in mind poor planes can be brought down even without cash carried in that they are eye the compensation given to the beneficiary the fella has written at the airport at boarding/booking time plus their BMI and pulse rate as well as finger prints with IEBC to avoid the taking time DNA 4 the compensation to be done immediately to avoid the dubious/dirty deals of borrowing cash prior since the compensation is guaranteed later. The DNA aint real coz some people are adopted to the beneficiaries. It null and void bro. China got internet and thats whats control the world so what we got to do with white man, owino or omollo banj, keth ume no hakigeuka rude, oki winj wach kaka nwa nene e-movie cha bwana, Erick utters faintly, en-kamano, its like that bwana. okoblokelonwa- donge joluo. Mfalme wa yawoundi- the luya/sweet/HUSTLE body were wide not slim in shape- vineyard and worker parable- they love sex and out of US greencard they have widely spread accross out of artificial insemination Ai. They are only good in poverty but when situation picks they became jealous to the point of crime and many Us singers got that blood. They aint innovators but look for new jobs and opportunity coupled with jealousy. Gi yar-re in luo, wapana in swahili, women take heed. The song a white woman loughs in the middle shows you how the white people has succeded in her plan to destroy Nigeria, venezuel, arab world, kenya and so forth so on. With electric buses the opec countries no more. If you even eat ground nuts GN and take the map of the world with diffferent nations and you take that place someone in the USA and look at his photo and the countries on the map at the same time, the spirit directs you which country is from or his ancentry, like minaj Jamaica and Uganda and hungary, snoop guok luo blood, R-kelly, neyo, luya blood, jadakiss madi blood, beyonce baganda blood, bow wow uganda as tray songs as tyrese etc. Nigros do this simple mathematics and its not rocket science, morever it doesnt cost a dime and return to your land as per the bible. JD congo blood, braxton aborigin as well as brook, you see australia. Godliath was the make, God or Gody was short cut, lia is cryeast, yath is treeks or medication. Holly trinity, God the father, son, holly Ghost/spirit. SON OF DAVID have mercy on us they thought christ was godliath ready to retaliate. God is dead philosophy. Tricks are short cut sc, scores. Jesusagody, yesusagody he was called.Most white women are jumpy they sleep with masai as well as kisumaites. When you sleep with luya/sweet you became chicky- jesus with little children and not settles as worried. It brings change in character.                        The said cut wires which runs from the engine of the plane to the pilot sector should run up on the passenger side not down to avoid many words with security issues. Christ with dust is the serpents food and mfalme wa yawhondi, wounds, adhola etc Judge Maraga was voted to serve the interests of the kenyan people as well as rooto or any other women lover dignitary not to have his people on the grass roots to thwart the pleasure of the lovers by wanting every pretty girl around in any major town. If you partake ground nuts you will see them making love to likes of very sidika. How do i know? Take vera photo and the dignitary and you will notice the act. Anaweka tu bwana hiyo fimbo bila kutojali mtu wangu, Anapiga tu rungu boy wa mine.                You will have a long day in fighting me, we have recruited over 10 thousand folks who transfigure getting into the pilot belly prior to boarding the jets  and our jets makes such a noice that affects the brain making you dull- they are better off and thats what the britons and chinis were waiting and we have sold much to them just awaiting the war. The get into the same plane for example boeng 777, they get into the basement at JKIA and they are tought how to cut wires with plies that if are connected makes the plane fall. These people transform into rodents and again in the laggage center transform to people to cut the said wires, the likes of raila, another sheila who fell from US navy ship now with redened eyes, and susan who owns a pub in ksm. They fell the 1st malaysian air, the red bus from western to Nairobi snd now the Ethiopian air liasing with indians, uhuru, obama, museveni and ruto in the mix among many other individuals. How do i know folks? If you know the named above, if you got some rapport with them, if you partake big brown ground nuts, by looking at the picture of the accident, for example the ethiopian airways on the net, you see the whole drama plus those who planned it on air, just like an alcoholic sees his own things when drunk but to you is real. Mfalme wa yawhodi. Nigros are the ones responsible for all these coz they promise these people love by saying they are this and that tribe. This push the tribe to get money in anyway possible to the point of committing crime. They go to the point of saying they wanna come back making these fellaz zealous. This is two fold, the want these people to be killed to reduce the population for them to come and enjoy or build for selected divas hotel, house and premises to please them. The french, norwergians, Germans, britons, spanish knows clearly which part of the earth they got these people from and history is bold enough to tell us the whole occurence but they will be rude and not accept, so at the end of the day is the white man. Arabs were also there b4 so they can clarify where the nigros were got- goat parable, church you can google please. Luya also share the brunt, they know how to get money online at http://www.2goinvoice.com and the software at weed weed ww cyber and how to connect paypal a/c with bank a/c at the last minutes of fifth hr from the time the card was given to you, not one card but many cards as much as junior a/cs who the lion of judah tribe in genesis 49 got that name from but still working for wahindi even after some of them have done that, evident by their resignation from hindu hard jobs and buying their own tuk tuk and motor bikes. The ones who are still working can enquire from those who have resigned and leave working for the hindu so that they get other indians like them to work for them, even people watching premiere leagues should stop coz they are facilitating money loundring as those matches are payed with the invoice cash, the officials get money from the a/c and thats what they do in their offices all day long- i mean they have been targeted. Ethiopia and Malaysia annihilate these motherfuckers, cutthroat dogs, know nothing but priding themselves people, people who dont liesten, whose backs are bents as prophet isiah pi says let their backs be bent forever in the biblia.He gets into someone who is traveling to Ethiopia or malaysia and the get to that plane whom they want to fell inside someone who also changes as them and when the plane lights put off the change to rodents at the back seat, get that pliers or bomb in the laggage and fell the plane but with them they are safe out of transforming into rodents hidding in a coolar or the black box waiting to be saved, they can even change to fish and swim. With BMI matchine do not forgive them as the bible says. They even operate people who they have organised travel 4, and put bomb inside the bell the likes of raila plays with it by hidding it more when the felled is being scanned at the entrance or at the way leading to boarding the plane. He takes it to the spinol cord, back coz the sensor sense the sides and front more, but when you move as getting off the matchine, they talk to him and move it towards the belly so it is not detected. The luos have became terorists. The uk, france, usa, italy should have a go slow as standstill in their operations as their economy is driven via 2goinvoice. These fellas have been target as they have been given daily 2goinvoice target to withdraw from, i.e the fifa officials. Let the plane have bright lights on the laggage center to bar these fellas who change from transfiguring or let welding machine be incorporated and the wire emanating from the matchine be zigzaged allove the laggage unit to electrocute these individuals, let the feaces fall to the air not getting into the sewer chamber of the plane in the cargo carrying unit. They use the lavarate to flash gadgets down and that someone down gets into the chamber and gets it. Let that be abolished. As a passanger boarding the plane, let your legs be fitted with a scanner or sensoring gadget so you dont change as it will be known. The rule of the thumb is those who change are not partaker of sour things st, soda should be administered in the airpoart to see those who cant drink sour solution so that the gadget to be fixed on them to avoid transfiguring at night in the plane for other purposes unknown to us, for example the fanta soda can do that. They even use match box size drills gotten from neel deep hardware in ksm to perforate holes into the gas cylinder to fall the plane- the hindu and the British and precisely thats why they brought them in East Africa. After the plane falls the money gotten is used to buy players at English premiership. Who to those who trust in Egypt in the book of isiah and i will humble Egypt in the book of Jeremiah and Ezekiel who was kierehere. The dashboard section of the plane ought to have hard wires so the likes of raila dont cut them with pliers to confuse the pilots leading to plane loosing control then crushing and should as well be fitted with cameras, not to mention the luggage side to see who is there and going on- king of the jew beside incorporating whigh voltage wires to electrocute those who transfigure. Who to the people who long to see the day of the lord in malachi four. When this is put in place fellas you wont hear of rampant plane crush pc- pier cianda, chinis, cynthia, collins, pagamum church etc. African countries should not operate planes, e.g, kenya, uganda, tz airways among many other poor nations because they are curious but not engineers at all, they scrutinize the plane which in other-way makes it not safe for travel hence planes fall. They wanna know more about the the plane crush. The aero-plane company e.g, rolls roy, boeng, air bus should not sale planes but operate these planes in every nation en themselves to avoid scrutiny and plane crush or just simply such happenings or occurrences. Plane companies should talk the next day in the media but when the ground crew puts cut hack saw somewhere down there and then tell the changer where is located to use it to cut wires that leads to the pilot sector to fall the plane. To me its a cartel and with my explanation the deal has gone sour. When the money in the plane surpasses the money which was used to buy the plane even three times, what is the loss folks to the company and at the same time benefit to the beneficiaries of the deceased as the will be compensated as much as when the plane is insured we will get new plane. What is Mr trump? Stop laughing when something is critical or looking in the news paper by the photos you have taken as if looking in owe or amusement, as if your deal has gone sour or that someone has hit a mega jackpot and you want to share in his happiness. Friends, pro-act, send missiles to stipa in ksm where they partly train people to fall planes. When one is a terrorist he lacks respect, look at you directly in the eye until you vanish and his eyes on the upper eye lids curves up like wanting to form a triangle. That how they are known. Morever terorists kidnap people without proper reasons and when truth surface they deviate in their reasoning. World reduce electricity to 50 volts for houses to thwart AE technologis coz people are testing 120V-250V motors. Flouresent and energy saver uses between 30-50 volts, Radio and TV uses 24v as much as laptops. Why cant we reduce electricity to 50 volts. Well how will fridge work or cooker let them be fitted with step up transformer to transform 50 volts to maybe 120V or 250V then this pride will vanish, believe me you fellas. People should not be killed but funded, many got big idea in later years if you kill them early like they wanted to kill Nelson Monde, you wount have heard all these. So killing people is white man idea to rob the earth more knowledge and so that the killed people spirit hovers around and help them locate what other dedicated fellas are up to. Look like a child stop looking at someone in the eye all through like you disrespect him or he has known your bad side or deeds. Kenya is rich they say, picture your car with you and they locate its price these side and how much money can do in Africa, stop all these silly scrap. But dont just buy a fake care and take photos with it giving Africans hope that you are that side and we are these side and we got nice cars than you then America is just good in TV. Developed world should crush cars which look like for the poor period. Indians add women period to sources, UN and KEBS should pro-act. Shoes inside got something like half size hack saw glued inside the soul- shindiyo. EHH-vivyo hivyo-donge omera. The USA leaving Venezuela coz now there is nothing in that country which they were upto out of AE technologies in kevin monde facebook a/c, view using your phone as well as arabia world and they have realize all kev is saying is in youtube and he has well provided the gmail a/c he used to comment on youtube and the pasword as well as the recovery option. Now they cant kidnap him coz he removed the phone number. Sonko is giving toy market 5 million coz he twitted me its over and blocked and he cant stand to see that happening, i mean he is ready to die and he is using that platform to tell the world something as well as wa kenyatta potraying indirectly how kikuyou are criminal with him he is malagasian. How do we know folks? By their small, tiny teeths. The women whose body was chopped into parts in Eldoret, i dont know kitale was cut by power saw ps by asenol who is a tuitor in taxi business among many others- just eat ground nuts and see the complete picture by looking at that incident on youtube or newspaper provided you know the culprits. Atm should be fitted with BMI to avoid bank theft or the bank ought to buy pulse rate machine as well as bmi to identify its customers. When they kill all of your next of kin, the bank has a holiday to share your money if they manage to kill you. A software should be provided to enable you check the money online and you can post it on facebook or twitter for friends to find if that money has been withdrawn in-case of your demise. It should just be there even if you die a natural death, the government either should not take it as bond coz also them can kill ya. French president has come to collect his share of the ethiopian air as to the ksh 20M of harambe stars. Check the newspaper fellaz.Hellen rasta wazungus as much as barry of highway and now Australia were part of the plot as much as hindu to induct the luos on how to fall the boeng plane so that its customers shift attention to Europe. Macron Emanuel twitted me that, he is partly Hindu, he sees what you are seeing at the same time not an hour later or tomorrow. How can they give you blue carpent treatment while stile serving then they left you in owe- the salary minimal utters obamaitchel. We must do anything under the sun or we must go out our way to get mone as money. Read the emails on forward up when the text starts and get to see how many people i have sent the email to- stop joking bwana. The Jamaican air that fell was brought down by Sussan and konshens. As much as air china by sussan who was inducted by Hindus using the electrician pliers to cut the wires dat leads to the dashboard. Click the link below for this song Kohttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iSwMWDxdqe0nshens - sexin (official music video) tttttt Sheep and Goat parable, River Arkansas is rectangle where moses was put- birth of moses bom- miriam thought it was, so they wanted to dismantle it, rather pharaohs daughter. He was physically handicapped so the bible says he was special moreover saliva was flowing out his mouth. How disabled was he? Chon mochanda niluonga ni omollo, mama nomiya nying no, anyisi moch, kapiel echo miflash chietha nemol kende bila kuflash na maji- eblonene kakendi sawa hasa swears kolo. Click the link below https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B9YCplVD3Fkhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B9YCplVD3Fk Thats how i used to seduced minaj and the dude rapping is our kid who partly entertains us Kansas is rectangol and i will take Egyptians to KS so that they are landlocked, i mean incarcerate them there to frustrate them also for what they have done that the jew are lazy and them also getting money off 2goinvoice and the hindu saga with them bro. Nigros start to relocate to your land, every person to his land as per the bible. This is my new mail i just guesed the number when gmail provided the optional number. lastcalling45 and password saskatchewan45, i post things on youtube comment on minajs song, churchil live and raw and ecowas and afican union among many other. check it out. Revelation five- root of david who is able to look NIV version, mfalme wa yawhodi, malachi five- who to the people who long to see the lords day but in story building, aero-plane the hindu cant see, this is purely being alcoholic or having discerning spirit, to be able to see the bad or the good in something period. Kebi why smelling sweet and dirt, kevin answering- i am waiting for minaj to come and wash me and thats why precisely i married her, i aint a woman to smell sweet aroma alway, i got to get my head up high, i mean to hustle. Anashika bibi yangu huko durban kweli kweli, bila huruma yaani without second thought, mala mkono kwa paja, matako, kifua, hamsami kila body parts anashika. Masa tatu zina pita bado anashika hachoki, je wanawake hiyo niugwana kweli? The white people were entertaining hindu thinking they can come up with good cars but to no aval but fake ones and they believed to be oil in India but rightnow the AE technology has made oil redundant and they have seen that and now they are leaving the hindu alone as much as arabs and thats precisely american character. The kikuyou were saying they are Nigros to get to the usa and withdraw wide cash from 2goinvoice in mexico and canada as well since they got many banks and two eat free foods and the fact that oil was found in Darkota but AE has eliminated that so they clain lien or allegiance that the inventor is them- We got DNA to test for the parents whom they claim gave birth to the beast or they wanna hack his loggings which they cant. Friends you got to be wise, read between the lines. They say they want to eliminate people who are lazy and just love good things or free things yet themselves cant make those things, they love what has been made, in that they are lazy and them also are more lazier as getting money via www.2goinvoice.com. Every time i want to share my mind by commenting on youtube i open a new Gmail a/c, i find the previous one dis-enabled like [email protected] whose pass-word is botswana20 and now this writing am opening a new one to post as much as tomorrow or everyday. If you pride yourself you must be sulf-sufficient later on dont look for someone you belittle help- the jamaicans, luos or kikuyous, if you need help later humble yourself as much as USA. Ester of Kiwasco was in klm plane that left Amsterdam to Nairobi 5 yrs back in the luggage center looking for cash to fell the plane according to relevant sources from other trusted folks. Let the luggage center be blown by cold air from the atmosphere to freez the intruder to death when the set alarm system rings and the air starts to blow intensely and immediately. Leave many words-mfalme wa yawhodi and the passenger bags be put in hard bags and sealed b4 they are loaded into the plane not just put inside that way giving the intruder easy time to search the money and open the bag to fall the plane or stored hack saw, drill or pliers period. The sheila and susan associated also fell indonesian and philipins air, by partaking ground-nuts you will see if you know them and have the plane phone in the net or news paper. They wanna vist or come to your house to find out if at all you know their plans of plane felling or terorism to eliminate you, still they wanna follow you yet you are screwing the up- unawachimba utters Amani. If you see them offering money on the newspaper just keep it in ming they aint relenting but rude, they want to kidnap to rape or kill. I mean many money issues adverticed on the newspaper, even the estate that the kenyan waiguru minister leaves is built with the fallen indonesian/malaysian air- if you eat njugu you come to understand what am insinuating. Let them put camera on the luggage center but hidden, siren alarm or a voice recognition machine (That recognize the voice of the intruder) that only rings on the pilot side not downward, a corrosive acid sprinkler that as soon as the alarm sound the bright security bulb lights up, the electrocutor always on to thwart the maneuver of the intruder. When they cant hearken to my sentiments then falling a plane is a big business and a cartel. Lazaras parable cements the truth and sheep and goat parable which made Christ arrested, you can google up friends!!!
0 notes
narnianqueenx-blog · 7 years
Text
The library
-So guys I’m so exited this is my first prince Caspian x reader- Warnings:kissing? And my bad english Y/n =Your name Y/h/c= your hair colour Gif’s not mine,credit to the person who made it You were in the big library of the castle Cair Pavel. You really love staying there by hours,and when you can by days. You along Susan,Lucy,Peter and Edmund were the kings and queens in Narnia 1300 years ago. -Your highnes? You heard the voice of the one and only prince Caspian,the man that just by staying there and doing nothing make your heart beating fast. -Y,Yes? -Excuse me if I scared you,but can I sit here and read with you,my princess? My princess. Yes. He called you HIS princess. You were dying inside. -Um,sure! you said. After like 30 minutes of reading,he started staring at you. -Something wrong? you asked. -You know,he said, I used to be amazed by stars,but now,when I look into your eyes,I’m asking myself how many galaxies did Aslan put in there. You started blushed. -I really want to ask you something…Y/n…would you like to…um… And then,faster than you can say Trumpkin,his beautiful lips were pressed by yours. It felt like the whole universe was kissing you. After he stopped,you looked at him,and he said -Y/n,I feel sorry about that,but-but I just can see you with somebody else anymore. I want you to be mine. Only mine. Would you like to be my girlfriend? -Yes! You said ,before pressing your lips against his,again. -Caspian,the y/h/c said, since the day I met you,I knew that I love you. I just can’t get you out of my head. -R-Really? The prince said,blushing. -I love you and I will always do. -Finally! I thought you guys wouldn’t kiss this year! Peter bets me soo many money! Edmund shouted. You and Caspian laughted. Then you fell asleep in the library,with your face burried in his neck.
Tumblr media
0 notes
hauntedthief · 6 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Suspian + Romeo & Juliet 
These violent delights have violent ends.
157 notes · View notes