Hey guys! Here is a book of imagines, gif imagines, and preferences for all your favorite people! Just request whoever you want and I will give you your preference/imagine! This book will include people like Cato Hadley, Gale Hawthorn, Peeta Mellark...
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You are Caspian's sister. When Miraz's son was born you helped Caspian escape the castle, in the process you escaped as well in fear of losing your life. You and the Narnians are out in the forest early one morning trying to find your way to Aslan's How, as well as on the lookout for any Telmarine soldiers. You were out ahead of the group with your brother, when you saw a boy with blonde hair step out from behind a bush (lol that sounds so sad) and look around. Caspian attacked the boy, and the two started fighting with swords. You were armed with several daggers and threw one accurately at the blonde boy's head, or more precisely just above his head into the tree behind him. This caused the boy to be momentarily distracted, and Caspian was able to unarm him; but not before the blonde stabbed the sword into Caspian's shirt sleeve, causing him to be stuck to the tree. In worry for your brother, you rush at the boy as he picks up a rock. You press a dagger to his neck as Caspian struggles and the blonde freezes mid air without smashing the rock into your brother's head. This pause was all caused because a young girl of maybe 14 stepped into view, screaming for you all to stop. Then joined her two others, both older, a boy and a girl. The older girl yelling "Peter!" in both frustration and concern. You all stared at her, breathing unevenly from the previous fighting and adrenaline. The Narnians approached us, ready to fend off the four newcomers if needed. You broke the silence by kneeing the blonde in the back of the knee, causing him to lose balance. As he did so you pinned his arms behind his back with your dagger at his chest, trying not to be too threatening but at he same time you knew the blonde was the leader of the four, so you made sure to get your point across. After you had done this, the youngest girl cried out again, "Stop! He won't hurt you!" Her voice cracking slightly as she pleaded with you to let her assumed to be brother go. This caused the blonde to chuckle as if to say 'no promises.' This caused you to sigh at how people always underestimated you, and you sighed sharply in frustration. By now Caspian had pulled the sword from the tree, freeing himself. In the process he looked at the sword, his eyes widening in slight shock before saying, "High King Peter...?" Addressing the blonde you currently had your knife pressed against. The boy replied with "The Magnificent," with so much sarcasm that you could practically see the smirk on his face without him even facing you. your brother grinned evilly, saying "I thought you'd be older," this caused the blonde to chuckle again, replying, "Well, if you like, we can come back in a few years..." slightly jerking in your grasp as if trying to walk away. "Your not going anywhere, My Lord.." you say with both humor and sarcasm, causing your brother to shake his head in dismay. "Y/n, you can let him go now.." you cough awkwardly, saying "Oh, let a girl have some fun once in a while, yeah?" While shoving Peter away from you and slowly walking to stand next to your brother. After the King regained his balance, which was momentarily lost when you shoved him, he looked right at you with a half smirk on his face, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards at your comment. This gave you the chance to finally see the boy up close. He was actually pretty hot. Scratch that, the more he looked at you the hotter he seemed. You could feel your cheeks on the verge of heating up, so you quickly glanced away as your brother and the King continued to talk. But Peter's gaze rested on you a moment too long, and you couldn't help but be curious as to what might happen next...........
