what if........ i told you i love edmund pevensie unconditionally and with all my heart? then what?
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what if........ i told you i love edmund pevensie unconditionally and with all my heart? then what?
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when you think about it no wonder they called lucy the valiant, and i don't mean because she went to war. i mean because after the wars were over, she was the one on the battlefield, cordial in hand, tending to the dead and dying. she was the one with so many lives in her hands. she was the one having to make the call about who was gravely injured enough to be healed and who would keep suffering. lucy the valiant. lucy of the fire flowers. lucy of the healing hands. the queen who walked among the dying and tried to bring them back to life. how much must that wear on a person? on a little girl?
really, do you think peter's decree not to carry it into battle often was to spare the cordial, or to spare his sister?
I went to the bookstore to find an activity book for my flight in a couple day, and i found this, so obviously i had to get it.
Sun and moon.
rewatching prince caspian for the one bajillionth time. pour one out for my beautiful babygirl, caspianโs telmarine accent. i will never forgive 20th century fox for taking you away from us.
prince caspian (2008) aka THEE movie of all time oh my GOD!!! nobody is doing it like her!!!
rip to c. s. lewis, you wouldโve hated ai
Fun thrift finds! The full set of the 50th edition of The Chronicles of Narnia.
btw remember my awful ex-colleague who laughed at me about liking narnia? well today with my new amazing colleagues we were talking about our favourite movies and when i mentioned narnia they were like ''yessss i love that movie/been too long since i watched it!'' THANK YOU this is what happens when you work with lovely women <3
there are, I kid you not, at least seven copies of voyage of the dawn treader in this house, one of which is not three yards from me, and yet instead of standing up and getting it, I borrowed it on libby
They are all different... but that doesn't really make it better.
One is my dad's copy, and one is my grandma's old copy; I have her full set, and several of them are held together with rubber bands because she read them so much (I had no choice with this obsession, she literally taught a college level narnia class and got me hooked young). So, like... both of these are fine, because one's not mine and one is sentimental and more of an object than a book at this point.
Then one is my set from childhood, and one is the set we bought when we moved and all our stuff was in storage for six months, and I packed my Narnia books, no idea why, don't actually remember doing that but one morning I woke up with the urge to read lww, realized I didn't have a copy, so obviously I bought a new boxed set. I kept both because I've annotated both, so obviously I can't get rid of them.
Then there are the last three...
One is an omnibus edition (which I definitely had during the above mentioned move and which also got packed in that move, so maybe I packed this, forgot, and then packed the original boxed set thinking I still had the omnibus?) and I have no idea where this came from.
The next is the edition with the movie tie in cover, because at one point during high school I had a phase and was collecting Narnia books like pokemon. This one survived the recent round of book pruning somehow (I had at least thirteen copies of lww, all different and all bought during the good old days when paperbacks at goodwill cost a single dollar and I totally don't mourn this on a daily basis, I had grand plans of displaying them on the wall somehow but never got around to actually doing that and realized I never would, so they had to go).
The last is apart of that same phase, and it's apart of my fifth full set of Narnia, and it's the edition pictured below, and it's just... it's so pretty to me, and I am weak, so it survived the recent round of pruning.
The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian (2008) dir. Andrew Adamson
Peter, fifteen and fresh out of a bloody and brutal war, sneaking out of Cair Paravel in the middle of the night and going to the river, sticking his head into ice-cold water to shock himself out of a nightmare riddled sleep. Narnia won, but at what cost?
Peter, lying in Susan's bed with his fingers curled tightly into the fabric of her skirts, dried tear tracks on his face and Susan singing quietly in an effort to comfort him. Her fingers pick apart the strands of his hair and he falls asleep only to wake up an hour later with screams on his lips.
Peter, wrapping his arms around an Edmund who has returned from war and murmuring frantic thanks to the Gods for keeping him alive. He presses kisses on Edmund's forehead, cheeks, nose and eyelids, and considers the idea of never letting any of his siblings out of his sight ever again.
Peter, sitting on the High King's throne at the age of thirteen and wondering if he is worthy of this, if he deserves this, if he is capable of this. He is thirteen and barely knows anything about anything and he is High King who should know everything about everything is he worthy is he deserving is he capable he does not knowโ
Peter, in Lucy's room sitting on the floor with his back pressed to her bed, allowing her to braid flowers into his hair as he stares at the wall. The Victory Parade is in a few hours, but they lost many soldiers and people and Peter has lost sleep and sanity and good friends. Narnia has won but Peter has lost.
Peter, carrying a candle to the Castle Library at two in the morning and pulling out a book about children's fables. He cannot sleep, might as well distract himself. The candle dies down and the sun comes up, and Peter drags himself back to his quarters to get ready.
Peter, who locks himself in his chambers and does not come out for days and days, who refuses food and drink and buries himself under his blankets and stares out the window with blank eyes and slack eyebrows, who does not speak and does not cry and pushes his face into his pillow and screams for the nightmares to go away please I'll do better I just want to sleep please stop pleaseโ
Peter, who wants peace and contentment, but cannot help but go to war. Peter, who is quiet and introspective but needs to be loud and abrasive because he is High King. Peter, who wishes he could put down the sword that he wields as easily as he breathes.
Peter, who desires peace, but becomes a God of War
SPRING โธฑ Prunus March 20, 2026 โ France
there are, I kid you not, at least seven copies of voyage of the dawn treader in this house, one of which is not three yards from me, and yet instead of standing up and getting it, I borrowed it on libby
I really just wanted to check and see if we knew how Eustace is related to the Pevensies, like which of their parents are related. As far as I can tell, we don't, but I'm going to go with a) Mrs. Pevensie is the sister of Uncle Harold or b) Aunt Alberta and Mrs. Pevensie are sisters, based purely on the comment that Aunt Alberta makes at the end about Eustace being improved after his trip to Narnia ("every one except Aunt Alberta, who said that he had become very commonplace and tiresome and it must have been the influence of those Pevensie children"), which I'm assuming is not a comment she would make if she had been a Pevensie.
5 narnia fans still alive do we fw the grad cap
if you feel like crying today pls remember that the book ages in prince caspian are:
peter: 14
susan: 13
edmund: 11
lucy: 9
caspian: no age given, likely to be around edmund's age
THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA: THE LION, THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE โ 2005, dir. Andrew Adamson