Marauderbilliepevensie - BilliePevensie

“His father Arathorn was a good man, his son might grow to be a great one.”

@trumpkinhotboy​ tysm!!!

List your top 10 favourite female characters and then tag 10 friends!

(Not in order, I just can’t rank these girls ‘cause they’re all just too amazing.)

Morgana Pendragon (Merlin)

Wanda Maximoff / Scarlett Witch (Marvel)

Natasha Romanoff / Black Widow (Marvel)

Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson)

Thalia Grace (Percy Jackson)

Mary Watson (BBC Sherlock)

Eurus Holmes (BBC Sherlock)

Lucy Pevensie (Narnia)

Hermione Granger (Harry Potter)

Johanna Mason (The Hunger Games)

There’s loads more that I haven’t listed here, 10 is to little ahhhhh

Tags (none of which I have ever spoken to, so hi! : @swordofpevensie , @narniadynasty , @deepmagic , @western-woods , @edmundrex , @incorrect-chronicles-of-narnia , @fyelves , @musketeersandmuskets , @underoos-shield , @athoughtfox

Edmund One-Shot : Few Smiles

A/N

Though this is set in The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe, for plot relevance, I'm going by the film ages so Edmund is 12. Also, sorry it's kinda shit...

Y/P – Your Pronoun

"Hey Ed!" you said as he walked into the classroom. Instead of the usual hello, he acted as though you weren't there and sat in the spare seat on the opposite side of the classroom. Your smile dropped as he did so - this wasn't like him. Smiles from him were few and rare recently, but this was different. You hoped you hadn't upset him. You had grown up together after all - your friendship couldn't end when you were 14.

Alas, the day continued in this foreign way. He didn't sit next to you in lessons and acted as though you didn't know each other. Any time you attempted to go near him, let alone speak to him, he immediately walked away.

By the end of the school day, well, it was safe to say that you'd had enough.

***

The corridor was empty, or so Edmund thought. He yanked his locker open and began ramming the contents in his bag, filled with anger. He cursed every Government Worker he knew the name of while fumbling with the straps of his bag.

"Edmund!"

He froze. Slamming the locker closed, he slung his bag over his shoulder. Spinning around, Edmund made to walk down the corridor, away from you.

But you'd had enough. You covered the space between you and him in three long strides, and grabbed his arm, making him turn to face you.

"Hey! Get off me!"

"No!" You cried back. "What is going on Edmund? Why are you avoiding me? Did I do something wrong?" You had tears in your eyes on the last question.

"Nothing's wrong, except that I'm being bugged by an annoying little nobody!" Edmund yelled. As soon as the last word left his lips, his faces morphed into one of horror and regret.

"Oh." You whispered, the tears in your eyes escaping, and trailing a cold, lonely path down your cheeks.

"Y/N, no, I didn't mean-"

"It's okay Edmund, I understand. I'm sorry if I did something wrong." You sniffled, "but, I'll leave you alone now. Bye Eddie Bear."

After the familiar nickname escaped your lips, you turned around and fled the hallway, and Edmund's heart broke upon hearing your sobs fade down the corridor as you ran off, away from his harsh words, away from him.

***

The door of the Pevensie's home slammed shut as the youngest, ebony haired boy stormed into the house. His older brother's head snapped upwards at the abrupt noise, and he exchanged a worried glance with his mother as Edmund ran upstairs.

"I'll go." Peter said, motioning for his mother to stay in the living room.

As he approached him and his brother's room, he heard the unmistakable sound of crying. Sighing, he carefully opened the door, and, receiving no backlash for doing so from his brother, entered the room.

"Ed? Edmund, what's wrong?" Peter asked, concerned for his sibling. He sat on the edge of Edmund's bed.

"Ed? Please tell me what's going on?"

"It's Y/N." Peter's eyes widened at this. Y/N and Edmund has known each other since they were babies.

"Is Y/P hurt, what happened?"

"I did. I-I can't believe I said that to Y/P." Edmund said, his voice breaking.

"Said what?" Peter said softly.

"I called Y/P a nobody..."

"Why?" Peter said, shocked.

"I ignored Y/P for the whole day..." Edmund continued, sobbing.

"Oh Eddie," Peter sighed, pulling his little brother in for a hug. "Why? Y/N's your best friend."

"I guess, I was so upset about dad that I didn't want to talk to anyone in case I was mean. I'm just so angry, and I didn't want to take it out on Y/N..."

"Look," Peter began, " You two have known each other since you were three years old. Anything that you did or said, just explain why, and I'm sure Y/P will understand. Okay?"

"Yeah, thanks Pete."

"Always." Peter replied, rubbing Edmund's shoulder, before his younger sibling abruptly shot up, and ran to the door.

"Where are you going?" the eldest Pevensie yelled.

"To talk to Y/N," he said, running down the hall.

"Good luck!" Was the reply he got, as he bolted out of the door, one thought running through his head.

Please Y/N, please forgive me...

A/N

Part 2?

Thank you @everythingnerdyxoxo!

This. Just this. It’s me. Pink Floyd and all.

By the power of the Dark Side of the Moon I hereby tag: @trumpkinhotboy, @imjustdreamingig, @cries-in-maneskin, @manicpixideangirl and @jojo-pevensie​!

(starting a new one - tagged by @greenbeanstan)

choose one photo from your camera roll without downloading a new one that sums up your personality, then tag five ppl

thank you ruby for always being a mood @im-feeling-stabby @villainsandvictimsalliance @strawberry-madoka @katmotif @weebannihilator (u don’t have to uwu)

Thx @trumpkinhotboy! Omg this is so late I mean I know I procrastinate but this is just next level

Is it to obvious I’m in love with Peter? Probably. Oh well.

By the power of the High King I tag: @cries-in-maneskin, @western-woods, @everythingnerdyxoxo, @jojo-pevensie, @britpopping​.

do a lockscreen&homescreen reveal + tag 5 mutuals!

omg okay, this is a tagging game i think :)

tagging: @callmepromise @fiaficsxo @lacheri @ni-koi @booksweet (no pressure on doing this!)