Dating Edmund Pevensie

● Going through tumblr addictions together.
“Are they still in there? ” Peter asked mildly surprised by the fact you and Edmund hadn’t set foot out his bedroom since you both discovered tumblr- and this was three weeks ago.

●Never having a full fridge.
“ED, DID YOU EAT ALL THE FOOD AGAIN?” You shouted from the kitchen to the living room. “NO, WHY’D YOU SAY THAT? ” Edmund tried to sound innocent, but it had been only been the two of you in the house for weeks.

●Teasing him because of his title, everytime he does something bad.
“Aren’t you supposed to be Edmund the Just, not Edmund the ‘go and lie to Susan about who ruined her makeup,’ You teased him.
“Oh shut up!”

●Arguments in morse code.
No one in the room knew what was going on, but what from what they could see Y/N and Ed seemed to both be furiously tapping on the table. They weren’t talking but they were obviously in a heated but silent conversation, what was going on?

●Always getting caught in the worst moments, snogging, cuddling, intense conversations. It always irritates Ed because he never feels he has enough alone time with you.
“Hey Ed- oh sorry!”

●Trying to out do each other in horseback riding or sparing.
“Take that Ed I won!” You shouted jumping up and down in excitement, very few could beat Edmund in sparing but now you were one of the few.

My school has some really old copies of God Save the Queen and this was written on the back of my part. My teacher estimates it’s about fifty years old.

My heart has been wrent in two; I’m so upset I can barely see straight (my spelling); my eyes are sorely swollen from weeping, I shall never trust a boy again.
You’ve ruined me for life.
Love, as always,


I don’t know if I can survive another Cascade. Didn’t the fandom go really crazy from waiting last time, invent thousands of AUs, and get into some really bad memes? Oh wait, we do that all the time anyway. Never mind.