Goldenagenarnia Stories

((ON HOLD)) Peter Pevensie x Anne Kirk (OC) Anne Kirk is the granddaughter of the professor Digory Kirk. She meets the Pevensies when they come to her grandfather's home, seeking refuge from the war. All seems to be going well until the youngest Pevensie starts talking about a world inside a wardrobe she found. Anne soon finds herself in a whole new world called Narnia, in which herself and the pevensies are part of a prophecy. She will have to face the perils of this world alongside her newfound friends. And maybe, just maybe, she will find love. Read to find out :) *The Chronicles of Narnia are not mine, the only thing I own is my oc* Ages at the start : Peter-15 Anne-15 Susan-14 Edmund-11 Lucy-9

VERY self-indulgent aroace Susan Pevensie fic. Basically, an exploration of all the contact Susan has had with queerness in her early life and some bi Edmund solidarity. I'm bad at summaries so here's an excerpt: "Don't be silly, said Sally. "How could a boy love another boy?" Susan was silent for a moment. Sally had just said that she liked girls, so wasn't that rather a silly question? Didn't Sally already know? And it wasn't as if Susan knew really. "But they do," she said after some thought. "Father told me about it. Men can like other men. We saw two kissing in an ally." Sally stared. "If boys can like boys, then why doesn't anybody talk about it?!" she said, her eyes flashing with defiance. Susan thought about that. If she was being honest, she didn't rightly know. She wished she'd asked Father more questions. "I don't think people like it very much," Susan reasoned aloud.

Orphaned at a young age, Rosemary Wilson was left under the supervision of her legal Godmother. An old friend of her Mother's, one Mrs. Doris Macready. After spending so much time with the woman, Rosemary fails to understand why her mother was friends with the uptight hag. Her memories of her mother are faint, but she remembers her as carefree. Loving. A long ways away from the coldness of Macready. But, seeing as she's got no other option, she makes due with what life has given her. When the war causes four refugee children from the city to ask for asylum within the walls of Professor Kirke's private estate in the country, Rosemary thinks it may finally be a chance for her to perhaps gain a friend or two. Only one problem with that, though. She's got no idea how to talk to others her age. When the youngest child in her care gets herself caught in the middle of a mythological war between the monstrous dark forces of an evil ice-witch, and the loyal followers of a magical lion, teenage awkwardness seems to become the least of her troubles as everything she thought she knew about the world is shredded before her eyes. - OC x Peter Pevensie slowly editing !!!