anonymous asked:

Did you see that test on Pottermore about Patronuses? Any headcanon for the Pevensie's? :-D

Yaaaay I saw it (AND I DID IT) 


- Peter: a smol hedgehog, tiny and brave, always poking his lil nose against Pete cheeks

Originally posted by onegreenplanet

- Susan: a long sinuous snake, beautiful and wise, slowly winding around her arms

Originally posted by fallenfay-l-h

- Edmund: a majestic deer, smart and gracious, slowly walking by his side

Originally posted by idontfindyouthatinteresting

- Lucy: a leopard, fierce and curious, jumping everywhere around here and roaring to strangers

Originally posted by biomorphosis


And let’s do the other ones (because I’m in a mooooood)

- Aravis : goddamn motherfucking gryffin, majestic and all, full-badass mode every goddamn time

Originally posted by karellyy

- Cor, a small black pegasus, peacefull and calm, quiet and walking by his side and enjoying sleeping with him

Originally posted by imforeverjustyours

- Corin, a big bear, all funny and fierce, never discreet

Originally posted by fridaybear

- Eustace, a small black cat, sleeping, cunning and purring all the time

Originally posted by stardustspeck

- Jill, an small cute owl, absolutely adorable

Originally posted by shrewdnessofseals

- Digory, a beautiful piebald horse, absolutely gorgeous

- Polly, a bat, cute and beautiful

Originally posted by orangemoons13000

Tadaaaah *^*/ 



I was tagged by @thebashfulhound and @aesthetic-catholic, much to my dismay, to describe myself in three fictional characters. You have no idea how hard this was, you two.

I went with Elsa, Natalie Goodman from Next to Normal, and Lucy Pevensie from Narnia.

Should I be concerned that I don’t have any dudes in here?

Naturally if I tag you, you by no means have to do this, but here we go: @comparsitlaudatio, @friedliney, @lil-lightbeam, @shamelesscatholic, @shortgirlshorttemper, @wee-flower-child, and @heatherhoneyy


I wrote this story for you, but when I began it I had not realized that girls grow quicker than books. As a result you are already too old for fairy tales, and by the time it is printed and bound you will be older still. But some day you will be old enough to start reading fairy tales again. You can then take it down from some upper shelf, dust it, and tell me what you think of it. I shall probably be too deaf to hear, and too old to understand a word you say, but I shall still be your affectionate Godfather, C. S. Lewis.  


Ever so often you could hear it; the bright sound of the young Queen’s laugh echoing down the halls. You’d catch a sight of her, dancing around barefoot in the garden with the dryads, catching sunlight in her hair – making it seem like it was made out of pure embers. It was the fire in her soul, they said. Her burning desire to protect the ones she loved: her family, her subjects. You could not help but to smile if you laid eyes on her, or even if you simply heard the sound of her. Her brightness was infectious. She was their sun, their Queen. She was Queen Lucy, The Valiant.

It’s the second week of Chelsea’s and my Narnia readalong.
Last week was extremely stressful and I didn’t have any energy to read. But I’ll try to catch up as soon as possible! 🙈💖✨

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