Thank You @everythingnerdyxoxo!

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)

The Pevensies Contact Names For Each Other

Peter

Susan - Peter

Edmund - The Magnificent Idiot (who "has it sorted")

Lucy - Peter :)

Susan

Peter - Su

Edmund - lady logically

Lucy - Susie

Edmund

Peter - littleedthesassy

Susan - Ed

Lucy - JustEddie

Lucy

Peter - lucythevaliant

Susan - Lu

Edmund - ValiantLu

Thx @trumpkinhotboy​!

This is so cool! – can you tell I went for a bi theme?

By the power of the Bisexuals I shall tag: @everythingnerdyxoxo​, @cries-in-maneskin​, @western-woods​, @manicpixideangirl​ and everyone else!

gonna start a picrew chain because i found a super cool one! hope this doesn’t flop— link right here

tagging: @diseasterlesbian @itsadastraperaspera @nerdy-emo-royal-dad @imma-potatoo @lackadae @smallchaoscryptid @tallchaosgod @impossiblysporadiccreation @brightfluorescentlighting @yawniguess @distinguishedjudgezipperspy @cannibal-fat @a-ghostlight-for-roman @lost-in-thought-20 @manyfandomsonelog @dinosaurs-last-day and anyone else who wants to do this— mutual or not!

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!)

Tysm @trumpkinhotboy!

hot shower or cold shower // texting or calling // earphones or headphones // paperback or hardcover // matte or gel // 12 hour clock or 24 hour clock // blue or green // sunsets or sunrises // tulips or orchids // candle light or moon light // sci-fi or horror // pen or pencil // pandas or koalas // gold or silver // sneakers or boots // denim jacket or leather jacket // pink or purple // wind chimes or dreamcatchers // chocolate or sour candy // deodorant or perfume // drive-in movie theatre or the cinema // pastel colours or neutral/earth tones // butterflies or honey bees // lemonade or iced tea // past or future // constellations or aurora borealis

By the power of The Most Noble and Ancient House of Black: @everythingnerdyxoxo, @edmundjustking, @unfortunatelysirius​, @blindchannelimagines​, @wildroseparadise​

Thank youuuuu @theevetoyouradam (you’re on fire today😂)

hot shower or cold shower // texting or calling // earphones or headphones // paperback or hardcover // matte or gel // 12 hour clock or 24 hour clock // blue or green // sunsets or sunrises // tulips or orchids // candle light or moon light // sci-fi or horror // pen or pencil // pandas or koalas // gold or silver // sneakers or boots // denim jacket or leather jacket // pink or purple // wind chimes or dreamcatchers // chocolate or sour candy // deodrant or perfume // drive-in movie theatre or the cinema // pastel colours or neutral/earth tones // butterflies or honeybees // lemonade or iced tea // past or future // constellations or aurora borealis

I could do these all day (even tho im really bad at it loool)

Taggin (but no pressuuuure): @imjustdreamingig @narniadreams @narnianfarmer @edmundpevensieisluv @xmarauderbilliepevensie @effervescentlyirrevocable @sethclearwatermybeloved

Edmund One-Shot (Modern) - How You Met

A/N

Omg I haven’t posted in sooo looooong. Well, here ya go.

E/C = Eye Colour

You walked down the corridor in your favourite worn out jeans, a red and black flannel shirt , and your signature brown ankle boots. It was the first day back at school, and you were carrying your books for the next period, your backpack haphazardly thrown on your right shoulder. You didn't really care what people thought of you; all you cared about was getting to the lesson before that damn bell. Since you were looking down, you didn't notice someone was in front of you until you found yourself on the floor.

"I'm so sorry, are you okay?" a male voice exclaimed. You looked up, your heart stopping for a millisecond. It was Edmund Pevensie. The most popular boy in your year, and arguably in the entire main school. You immediately felt uncomfortable. You didn't have much of an opinion on him, but you always preferred to stay in the shadows, and were perfectly happy to go unseen.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry, it was my fault. I wasn't looking where I was going." You replied, collecting yourself. You thanked the stars that the corridor wasn't full. You looked down, not noticing Edmund quickly turn around and glare at his older brother, who held his hands up as if to say "what?" before turning around and walking away, trying to suppress his laughter. With a sigh, Edmund turned back round to you, extending his hand.

"I'm Edmund. Edmund Pevensie" He said.

"I know." a beat passed. "Sorry, that sounds weird, I just mean that I know your name because most people do, and I've seen you around, and, yeah I'm going to stop talking now." You got out in one breath, blushing in embarrassment as he you accepted his hand, and you were pulled from the floor.

"I'm Y/N." you said in a small voice, finally introducing yourself.

"I know." You looked up to see an impish grin on the young Pevensie's face. You stared at each other, and a second passed before you both chuckled, albeit awkwardly, as you bent down to collect your things.

As you checked over everything, you noticed you were missing a textbook. Then, it came into your line of eyesight, attached to Edmund's pale hand. You looked up, noticing he was observing you with a small smile on his face. Muttering a quiet thank you, you took the book, but your eyes widened seeing the watch on his wrist.

"Oh god! It's almost time for class!" you exclaimed. The ebony-haired boy looked at his watch, his eyes widening too as he saw the time.

"Shit!" he cursed, turning back to you. "Sorry for bumping into you Y/N, I'll...see you around?" he asked, his hazel eyes bright and...hopeful?

"Oh, um, yeah, I...I guess so." you replied, unsure of yourself.

"Great!" he exclaimed, excited, "Bye!" you close-enough-to-waved back until he turned around. Just then, the bell rang, and you took off down the corridor, just making it in time and almost forgetting about your encounter with the dark-haired Pevensie. Almost.

***

Edmund silently copied down what was on the board, his thoughts centred on the E/C girl for around the 1000th time. He'd liked her since Year 9, when she moved up a year from Year 8. He was also mentally cursing his older brother and his sixth-form free periods, which he seemed to think was a perfect time to visit his younger brother and push him into his year-long crush. He had to give himself some credit though – he handled the situation pretty well. The door opened and he looked up, and who should enter but Y/N. She turned to the teacher and explained that she had a music lesson. The teacher nodded.

"That's fine. Your seat is over there next to Edmund." Y/N's head snapped over to him before turning back to the teacher and nodding. Edmund's heart raced as she made her way over, before forcing a strange sounding "Hi" out of his mouth. She quietly greeted him back before opening her exercise book and started copying down the notes on the board.

***

"Okay everyone, your homework is a project with your desk partner. It's only small, and has no point other than to help you get to know each other. All the details will be on Google Classroom." the teacher said.

As you left the classroom, Edmund gave you a crumpled piece of paper.

"Here. Text me when you know when we can start working."

"O-okay." You replied gaining a small scrap of confidence, though still internally freaking out at the prospect of doing a 'bonding exercise' in the form of a history project. "Will do." you swallowed.

"See you then!" he said flashing his perfect, white teeth and turning around, jogging over to his siblings.

"See you," you replied quietly once he was out of earshot.

This might not be that bad. He seems nice – and smart, you thought.

I still hate people though, you firmly told yourself, before walking home.