To the Radiant Southern Sun

A blog dedicated to the Gentle Queen of Narnia, Susan Pevensie, from the Chronicles of Narnia. The blogrunner does not claim to own anything.

[caspian-the-seafarer]

Susan: BEHOLD, the field in which I grow my fucks! Lay thine eyes upon it, and thou shalt see that it is barren!

[vickredfield]

[iliveinnarniaandstudyathogwarts]

Time went on for everybody else, she won't know it

She's still 23 inside her fantasy

How it was supposed to be 

[elwinged]

@narnianetwork voyage 16: favorite characters - susan pevensie

“And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone.”

[obsidiyan]

susan: alright you know what that's it GET ON TOP OF THE FRIDGE

edmund: *getting on top of the fridge* this house is a fuCKING NIGHTMARE

[tcon]

she’s interested in nothing nowadays except nylons and lipstick and invitations

[vickredfield]

[anyataylorjoy]

THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA: PRINCE CASPIAN (2008) dir. Andrew Adamson

[gobarbie]

ch: susan pevensie, the chronicles of narnia

↳ "susan grew into a tall and gracious woman with black hair that fell almost to her feet and the kings of the countries beyond the sea began to send ambassadors asking for her hand in marriage. and she was called queen susan the gentle."

[coupleship]

[autumncalls]

That's it for Inktober 2020 🎉

[vickredfield]

[valiantqueen]

@narnianetwork voyage 15: dynamics - the pevensie sisters

[tiriansjewel]

narnia headcanons: bisexual susan

“I think choosing between men and women is like choosing between cake and ice cream. You'd be daft not to try both when there are so many different flavors.” -Björk

[southernsuns]

One day, Susan receives a letter. The handwriting on the envelope doesn’t look familiar. Her heart drops when she looks at the return address.

PRIMROSE PEVENSIE

31 OLD ENGLAND LANE

LONDON, ENGLAND

There are remnants of her estranged brother in his eldest daughter’s writing - the way she curves the ends of her a’s and loops the ends of her l’s.

She knows he’s a good father (good husband to Lillian, too). She also knows he’s a good brother. He always has been. She didn’t want to believe it some twenty years ago, not after the numerous fights they had over funerals and burial sites and a ‘game they used to play as children’.

Maybe she’ll open the letter. Maybe she’ll write to Primrose and, in doing so, maybe she’ll get Edmund back.

[western-woods]

I just want you to know That this is me trying

At least I’m trying

[madamebaggio]

“Perhaps we should fall in love.”

“You think so? How do you propose we do that?”

“Well, I’m quite charming…”

“In your dreams.”

“And you are a fair maiden…”

“Oh spare me.”

“I think that it might be easier than we think.”

“Is that so?”

“Aye. I think it’d take very little encouragement for my heart to be yours.”

“Look at that. You can be charming.”