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PAIRING ! edmund pevensie x f!reader

IN WHICH you entertained your lovers big slip up

it was a quiet day in cair paravel. everyone had taken the day off to relax after the tiring week. with all the meeting and formal events planned, it's difficult to do so.

you enjoyed the silent halls on these rare occasions. no one frantically running to their duties from one place to another. a book in hand and the sun shining through the library windows, it was the perfect morning.

that is until your lover barges in the library a little bit too bizarrely. he takes a moment to catch his breath and meets your eyes. "oh aslan, that's your 'i did something bad face' isn't it?" you sighed, forgetting your book.

"it's not as bad as you think love," edmund protested. "what did you do ed."

"i might have made a tiny slip up.." he started. carefully choosing his next words. "i accidentally called you my wife while i was talking with the advisors and our people have been sending wedding gifts."

the worry and panic in his features made you burst into laughter. "you haven't even asked for my hand in marriage," you chuckled.

the corner of his lips curled upwards, a sweet lopsided smile. "and i plan to do so, my love."

edmund offered his hand for you to take. a silent invitation to see what all this madness is about. you playfully rolled your eyes at his tactics, intertwining your hand together.

you walked side by side through the castle corridors. quietly asking how he planned to spend the rest of the day, with the intention of asking him on a date.

"i plan to spend it with you, ofcourse."

you smiled cheerfully, squeezing his hand as a silent 'i love you'. he lit up at the gesture and lifted your interlocked hands to place a soft kiss on your knuckles.

finally arriving at the grand ballroom. you peaked your head inside and found piles of gifts. some neatly placed in stacks, while others were on the verge of falling.  "you certainly weren't lying about the abundant amount," you lightly chuckled. quickly saving those in desperate need of stability.

edmund smiled warmly, completely smitten by your sweetness. he watched as you shifted from a corner to another. only stopping once a gift caught your attention.

you stared fondly at a certain present given by a little girl and her father. a handmade music box. attached to it is a letter, decorated with little doodles. you gently unfolded the parchment. revealing the sentimental and heart warming message. written in beautiful handwriting are the words, "may your love last for eternity."

"ed! come quick!" you called. but, there was no response or small scurrying of his feet towards you.

so you tried again, "darling! you have to see this." you softly creased the beautifully crafted box. inside, you found a figure of you and edmund. twisting the handle to reveal its magic. a narnian melody played as mini you and edmund came to life, dancing and waltzing.

you smiled love struck and giddy from the warmth spreading through your body. "edmund, you seriously have to see this—" your sentence being cut short by your boyfriend on one knee.

"oh aslan.. you planned this didnt you? you sly king."

he smirked, already sure of your answer "is that a no?" you were probably ugly crying but edmund looked at you like you were a goddess.

"yes," you mumbled, trying to hold back a sob. edmund chuckled at your response, "yes?"

"yes ill marry you king edmund the just."

tears are now flowing down your cheeks. you threw yourself into his arms causing him to tumble back. he smiled fondly, kissing the side of your head. your cries muffled agaisnt his shoulder.

you hugged him till your cries turned into small hiccups. pulling back to pout at your now, fiance. "i hate you," you hiccuped.

edmund couldn't hide the amusement in his features, "we both know that's far from how you truly feel."

you huffed, "you plotted all this on purpose."

"i love you too darling," he giggled. swaying you in his embrace.

ed is right though, irritated was the furthest thing you felt right now. not with his arms secured around you. you melted against him, surrounded by his love and warmth.

"look at me love," ed whispered, tilting your chin up. he leaned down to press a soft peck on your lips. tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear.

"i did plan all this. i told everyone beforehand that i was going to propose, and asked their help."

you watched him slide a beautifully crafted ring. fall like leaves engraved to signify the season of your anniversary and now engagement. center is a carnelian crystal, something that reminded him of you. his source of courage, energy, and motivation. edmund softly brushed his fingers on your ring. admiring the way it rested on your finger.

"now, let's go celebrate our engagement with a ride in the woods," he smiled.

a dopey grin spread across your face, "glady." you gently put away the music box, still playing its music. happily rushing through the corridors. hand in hand with your soon to be husband

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Would you please do an Edmund smut where he marries his queen and they have their first time together please?

Thanks for the lovely request!

Pairing: Edmund Pevensie X Fem!reader

Warning: smut, fluff. Oral sex, vaginal sex, unprotected sex (we trust Ed lol), preliminaries, the whole package lol (you make sure to have safe sex, lovely people)

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FIRST NIGHT WITH EDMUND WOULD INCLUDE:

Of course he couldn't wait to marry you;

He has been having a crush on you since he met you in Cair Paravel;

You were Lucy's maid and he used to find any type of excuse to spend time with you;

Feelings between the two of you naturally blossomed and in time you realized how much you liked him too;

You still remember the first time he asked you out and how shy he was;

"Y/n, I was wondering if, uhm... I mean, it's a sunny day and I know you love going for rides and I... What I'm trying to say is, uhm."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'll go with for a ride with you."

You will never be able to forget the way he blushed and smiled at the same time, as if he was the happiest person alive;

Your date was simply perfect, the way you and him are in harmony was almost unbelievable;

You love everything about him, including the things he hates: the fact that he is shy, reserved, pensive;

The fact that he needs time to open up;

The way he always shows love in the smallest gestures;

His constant glances at you, as to make you understand that he's always there for you;

The way he tries to communicate his feelings to you, even if it costs a lot to him;

Edmund is simply the most thoughtful person you could ever wish to love;

Even when he first tells you that he's in love with you, he tries to fight his shyness;

"I need to tell you something: I've been thinking about this for a while, y/n, and I realized that I feel good when I'm with you, that you make me feel understood, safe, important, loved. I've never been good with finding the words to describe my feelings but this doesn't mean that I'm not aware of them, especially when it comes about you. I love you, darling, will you be my wife?"

Your heart simply skips a beat: you've never been happier;

You throw your arms at his shoulders and hug him, your eyes filling with tears of joy while he caresses your back;

"Oh Edmund, of course I will be, you're the love of my life."

You tell him and realize that Edmund looks at you with the deepest love in his eyes;

Organising the wedding isn't even that stressing;

Peter, Lucy and Susan are helping you and you feel so joyful that everything comes easy to you;

Edmund is panicking, he wants everything to be special;

He can't relax for a moment and feels like nothing is ever enough for your special day;

"Baby, I need you to relax, you're freaking out."

You tell him one night while you're cuddling while sitting on the beach;

"It will be the most important day of my life, with the person I love the most, it has to be perfect."

He says while pressing his lips against your forehead;

"It will be, because we are about to be husband and wife. Everything else is an addiction."

You reassure him and he finally starts to chill;

He faces the rest of the organisation with a softer attitude and the day of your wedding turns out simply amazing;

The way he looks at you when he sees you in your wedding dress for the first time is enough to remind you how lucky you are to have someone who loves you so much by your side;

"I can't believe you're real, you look stunning, my love."

He whispers to you as soon as you take his hand;

When Peter finally says that you're husband and wife, your stomach fills with butterflies;

Edmund doesn't even wait for his brother to say that he can kiss you: he crushes his lips against yours, only to violently blush as soon as he realizes how many people are looking at you;

You dance all night long, happier than ever and not able to stop looking at your husband;

Finally, the celebration ends, and you find yourself alone with him;

As gentlemen, he never touched you in a too excessive intimate way;

You've been kissing and cuddling? Sure!

Wanting each other so bad that you were this close to make love many times? Also sure!

But you decided to wait for you to be husband and wife;

He opens the door of your new shared bedroom and looks at you;

"My Queen."

He invites you in and you feel goosebumps at the way he softly calls you that way;

You pull him toward you to kiss him, your lips impatient and your hands running through his hair;

He smiles on your lips while sweetly laying you down on your bed, his hands never stopping caressing you;

He kisses your neck while slowly undressing you, his touch delicate;

"Is this okay?"

He asks while removing the last piece of clothing you're wearing and you nod;

He takes a moment to look at you: no rush, no shyness, just his eyes travelling on your naked body and worshipping you;

"Oh my Aslan, you're a goddess."

He says while blushing a bit and you smile, your eyes stuck into his;

"You have too many clothes on, My King."

You tell him and he kisses you again while undressing himself;

As soon as he's naked, you take your time too to enjoy the sight of your husband;

"I know I'm not... Exactly muscled and--"

"You're so beautiful, Edmund Pevensie. You cannot imagine how much I like you."

You immediately tell him, your hand caressing his chest;

He smiles, a new self confidence shining in his eyes while he starts kissing your chest;

His lips travel to your body, from your nipples, to your stomach and hips, untill they end up on your inner tight;

He softly bites your sensitive skin there before finally licking your clit;

You flinch at his warm touch and close your eyes to relax, your hands grabbing his locks while he gives you pleasure;

You softly moan his name while his tongue twirls on your clit and his finger teases your entrance;

For being an amateur, Edmund is attentive and thoughtful: he listens to your body language and easily finds the way to drive you crazy;

The first orgasm he manages to give you is pure bliss: you arch your back and squeeze his hand while he gets all excited and happy at the thought that he's making you feel good;

He lets you finish before softly kissing your inner tight, stomach, chest, neck, travelling back to your lips;

You kiss him back before pushing him down and deciding that you want to return the favour;

You caress him chest, your hand tracing figures on his body untill you finally take his member into your hand;

You hear him tensing up while you start moving your hand around it;

You kiss him while adapting the movement to his body response and he quickly relaxes and starts moaning on your lips;

You decide to intensify the whole thing and get down to give him more pleasure;

You move your tongue on his length and slowly take him in your mouth;

The way the holds his breath and looks at you makes you raise your head;

"You don't have to if you're not comfortable, baby."

He tells you and you smile at him, knowing that he's putting you before his own pleasure, as a person who truly loves does;

"I want to, my love."

You reassure him and he relaxes while you continue;

He lets you play for a while before stopping you;

"Baby, come here."

He asks you and you understand he doesn't want to come too soon;

You lie down and he climbs on the top of you, his legs opening yours while he kisses you again;

"Are you sure?"

He asks while staring at you, you nod and bite your lower lip;

He smiles and slowly penetrates you, his hands caressing your legs while he makes sure not to hurt you;

You never stop looking at him, the pain quickly making room for the pleasure;

It takes a while for the two of you to find the perfect matching rythm, but as soon as you do, you are in heaven;

Ed makes sure to never stop kissing you, caressing you, touching you, while he keeps making love to you;

He adapts to your body language, understanding when you need slower or faster thrusts;

He compliments a lot;

"You're so beautiful."

"God, your body makes me crazy."

He manages to make you come more than once, which is like so incredibly beautiful for you;

He loves your orgasm and enjoys every single second of it;

He resists as long as he can, wanting to give you more and more pleasure;

Then when he is close enough, he tries to get back, but you stop him;

"It's okay, I want you to stay inside me."

You reassure him and watch him smiling while finally coming;

Nothing is stunning and exciting as watching Edmund, the person you love the most, lost in his pleasure;

Aftercare is everything to him: he hugs you, cuddle you, caress your naked skin and keeps kissing you;

"I love you so much, My Queen, I can't wait to share my life with you."

He whispers, his eyes almost closed for how tired he is;

You smile and softly caress his cheek, your eyes watery;

"I love you too, Ed. Thank you for making me the happiest person alive."

You whisper on his lips and you kiss untill you fall asleep in each other's arms.

𝐞𝐝𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐜'𝐬

summary. headcanons of your relationship with edmund pevensie before dating. (fem reader)

— straight up fluff, nothing else. PART 2/2 [ link to part 1 here ]

— Reciting Shakespearean quotes to each other. You two can have a whole conversation with just quotes from Romeo and Juliet, Hamlet, or even A Midsummer Night’s Dream. But the quotes just keep getting more and more suggestive until you're both just absentmindedly flirting with each other without even realizing it because it just seems so natural.

— Both of you staring at each other's lips while talking. Like his eyes dart from your eyes, to your lips, to your eyes, and back to your lips AGAIN because he just finds your lips looking so kissable. — (Expanding on the above ^) Close proximity between the two of you whenever he has the sudden urge to kiss you, (though that urge doesn't get full-filled for a while..) and INTENSE eye contact paired with soft murmurs. — BONUS: If you speak another language, use that to your absolute advantage. Just imagine.. (using French because that happens to be the language I speak, but just imagine it as whatever other language you speak.) Y/N: Je crois que je suis amoureux de toi. (I think I'm in love with you.) Edmund: What? Y/N: What?

— Brushing hands!! All the time!! Him grabbing your hand to lead you through a crowded hallway so you "don't get lost", but really it's just an excuse to be in contact with your skin. ^ (adding onto this) Making excuses along the lines of, "Your hands are cold.. let me warm them up for you." despite it being SUMMER and no where near cold.

— Tending his wounds after battle. At first he tries to hide his injuries from you, but he ends up failing miserably. You do end up scolding him for his reckless behavior while cleaning a cut right above his eye, but he doesn't even take in any of the words you're saying to him, for he's far too busy admiring how stunning you look when you're concentrated.

— Reading together all the time!! You've both read all the Narnian classics, of course. He always takes out two copies of the same book, in case you want to read the same book with him as well, so he can talk about it with you later. He loves when you read to each other as well, usually under a tree or shade of some sort, his head on your lap while you're gently running your fingers through the his hair. Your voice is the most beautiful thing he's ever heard, I swear, he could fall asleep to it. He also loves how your face contorts into different expressions as you're processing the plot, and how you bring the characters to life through changing your tone or pitch. He just thinks it's the greatest thing ever.

— Continuously denies whoever makes the assumption that he fancies you, despite him following you around like a love-sick puppy. I mean, seriously, a blind man could tell that he likes you. Peter is so sick of it.

— He gets so happy when he successfully makes you laugh out loud, because your laughter is like music to his ears. He immediately looks at you after making a joke in hopes to see your smile or hear your laugh. It's adorable, honestly.

— Awkwardly laughing to try not to malfunction when you give him a compliment. — Slow dancing in the dark when neither of you can fall asleep. The curtains are just slightly ajar, and everything around you is dead quiet, no words exchanged. He twirls you around just to hear your quiet laughter that is quickly muffled by your hand, not wanting to risk waking up anybody and getting caught. Your bodies are in absolute sync, and he's just praying that you can't hear his quickening heartbeat since the space between the two of you is almost nonexistent. — Dancing in the rain as well, laughing and clutching onto each other as the rain pours down, splashing in puddles as he twirls you around, both of you laughing like little kids. He couldn't care less if he wakes up with a cold the next day, (which he probably will considering the fact that his blouse is absolutely SOAKED in the rain.) because this is the happiest he's ever been in a while. — Sword fighting!!!! And once he finds out about your expertise with swords, well, that's just another thing to add on to his never-ending list of why he likes you. But his favorite part is when he eventually knocks your sword out of your hand, pinning you to the ground in the process. — And the first kiss... was something else. It all started with just one small kiss, pulling away instantly. But then it escalated VERY quickly. His hands cupped your face, but slowly moved down to your waist while one of your hands were tangled in his ebony locks, the other resting on his neck, his lips flush against your own. You slowly pulled away, but only when you absolutely needed air. Both of you were unable to open your eyes for a few seconds after the kiss, but you couldn't hold back the words that tumbled out of your mouth. ∙ "You kiss by th’ book" You spoke quietly, your voice still hoarse and breathless from the actions before. He rolls his eyes playfully, running his thumb over your bottom lip. ∙ "Now is not the time for Shakespeare, Y/N." He whispers, smiling down at you before leaning in once again. ∙ yoo pt 2 is out! ok so if u noticed, the 1st paragraph (the shakespeare one) kinda foreshadows the kiss so if u noticed that ur cool. ∙ wanted to get this 1 out quick bc finals are coming up on friday and ill be too busy studying.

∙ ok byebye! drink water.

valerie x.