'Sin from my lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.' - Romeo, Romeo and Juliet (Edmund Pevensie x Male OC) Approx 100,200 Words - Started: 23/07/22 Finished: 23/05/23 - #2 in Spirit (22/02/23) #4 in Narnia (25/03/23) #1 in 1940s (06/04/23) #1 in Lucypevensie (18/04/23) #1 in Aslan (16/08/23) I do not own Narnia.

'I hate you edmund pevensie!' 'well, I assume we're even then.' .... Danialla "Dani" Castillanos and Edmund Pevensie were never meant to get along. At twelve, they seemed to have sharp-edged swords pointing at each other. But six years of shared trials begin to shift the ground beneath them. When Edmund is thrown into a royal Selection to choose a bride, fate intervenes: Dani's name is drawn. What follows is not just a reckoning of old wounds, but a slow, reluctant unraveling of the walls between them. As rivalry gives way to reluctant trust, and trust deepens into something neither dared name, they're left wondering: were they enemies at all, or simply two hearts waiting to collide? golden age narnia fanfic edmund pevensie slow burn book 1 of 'the pen of c.s. lewis' series started 25.3.21 re-editing 15.12.21 first chapter 27.3.22 ended 18.09.24 last chapter 29.12.24 Word count published: 133,257 ranks By dd/mm/yy #1 in faun 05/12/24 #3 in narniafanfiction 03/10/25 #8 in chess of 1k 08/10/23 #1 in goldenage 06/22/24 #9 in narnia 21/12/24 #8 in lucypevensie of 1.85k 09/07/25 #28 in fairies of 14.7k 09/07/25 all rights to CS Lewis and Andrew Anderson except most of my plot and few characters! Main idea of the selection chapters come from 'The Selection' series!

"you're the beauty of the sound and the wreckage of the waves." Eleanor Beesly and Edmund Pevensie have always been best friends. When ever you see Eleanor you will find Edmund not too far behind. Every since they were babies Eleanor and Edmund have had this unexplainable bond. So when the Beesly's and the Pevensie's stumble into Narnia friendships will be tested, bonds will grow stronger, questions will be answered, and love will be discovered. Read more in "The Beauty of the Sound" an Edmund Pevensie love story. The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe / Prince Caspian / Voyage of the Dawn Treader Started: 11/29/18 Finished: 3/15/19

This is just a collection of Narnian imagines ranging from imagines to preferences. Mostly going to be Edmund Pevensie. Some Peter and some Caspian imagines too. Enjoy!

wis·dom /ˈwizdəm/ noun the quality of having experience, knowledge, and good judgment; the quality of being wise. Narnia had always been a free country, until she came along. Jadis was the devil in disguise, and she brought to the kingdom an eternal winter and a dictatorship. England was suffering with the Second World War. Nazi Germany wouldn't stop the air raiding, forcing the people to flee. And it was no different for the Pevensies. When the Pevensies meet a adventurous girl named Olivia in a grand mansion in the countryside, their worlds collide and they find themselves caught up in another war and prophecies. Together, they have to figure out a way to save everyone- especially themselves.

" 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. " Wisdom; To be wise is to make intelligent decisions that lead to good outcomes. Edmund Pevensie and Olivia Olmore were very wise. Just not when it came to feelings. " 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. "

❝i went to the woods because i wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if i could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when i came to die, discover that i had not lived.❞ ╰► dead poets society reader inserts!!! est 08/2019

Y/n had always been a brilliant child. Her intellect confounded her teachers even in the highest level of her classes at her high school. There was only one thing to do. Her parents engage in an agreement with the local preparatory school; Welton Academy. About a week into the school year she transfers. This will change her life.

A secret admirer has been sliding letters under Y/N's dormitory door for months. In a twist of fate, their admirer lets it slip that they're in the same English class. All signs point to a group of boys that call themselves the dead poet's society. Now it's up to Y/N to figure out which poet has her heart. Originally posted by augiewrites (aka me) on tumblr :)