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Promise you saw me tomorrow or I’ll meet you yesterday by NewInTown_03
Fandoms: Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis, Chronicles of Narnia - All Media Types, Chronicles of Narnia (Movies)
10 May 2026
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"It’s an easy wish to make. The kind one makes on falling stars and stray eyelashes. The kind that in another world people make on birthday candles and scarps of paper burned in New Year’s bonfires and coins thrown into wells. Though it feels like it’s of such a magnitude that it might be worth hunting a magical stag for."
Or: Caspian is a lonely child, but sometimes he gets to visit another world.
Or: Three times Caspian travels across time and space to visit Peter Pevensie.
Bookmarked by imagineakettle
13 Jun 2026
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looking for the shapes in the silence by Zannolin
Fandoms: Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis, Chronicles of Narnia (Movies)
14 Nov 2025
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“Is that him?” you ask, a little awestruck and a little frightened both. “King Peter?”
“High King,” your father corrects, something very like amusement warming his tone as his hand moves to tousle your hair. But then it fades quick and quiet into something you, in your youthful inexperience, cannot yet parse as the two of you gaze upwards at the stern stone visage.
At last, your father says, very softly, “Not as I knew him, no.”
(or, the last rulers of narnia vanished into nothingness as they hunted the white stag. sometimes, rilian wonders what it is that his father pursues.)
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Bookmarked by imagineakettle
14 Jun 2026
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yeaaaa wtf!! insane Narnia fic about grief!!! GO READ IT RIGHT TF NOW!!!
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Six years ago, Will Byers moved away from his childhood home and left everything he knew and loved and hated behind. This year, he’s back on the island again, and he thinks he knows what he’s looking for. He’s wrong quite a lot, and right just a little.
Mike Wheeler has ridden in and won the Scorpio Races for the last five years. Every time he has been chasing something that keeps running from him even after he crosses the finish line in first, again and again and again. This year, he has no reason to believe things will be different. They will be.
(or, a story about mike and will, friendship and horses, love and the sea, and all the strange and marvelous ways they collide.)
Bookmarked by imagineakettle
13 Jun 2026
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inside edge by Zannolin for Rookblonkorules
Fandoms: Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis, Chronicles of Narnia (Movies)
11 Nov 2025
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“Skating is about more than just jumps,” Caspian begins, “or any element, really. It’s—movement. Chemistry. Feeling.”
Peter tilts his head, strands of sweat-stiffened hair falling across his brow, and there’s that lurch in Caspian’s chest again, that impulse—the urge to take a chance. To seize it with both hands.
Unthinking, Caspian says, “Let me show you.”
And when Peter asks, “How?” he holds out his hand.
To his unending surprise, Peter takes it.
(or, skating is about chemistry. unfortunately for everyone involved, caspian and peter have plenty.)
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Bookmarked by imagineakettle
13 Jun 2026
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yeaaaaaa ice dance fic! ice dance fic! eats soo hard
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perchance to dream by Zannolin for newtedison
Fandoms: Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis, Chronicles of Narnia (Movies)
23 Jul 2025
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“My uncle sent soldiers to kill me in my sleep. It is…difficult,” Caspian admits, brushing his thumb across the skin of Peter’s inner wrist, feeling him jump and shudder faintly, “to sleep there. When I remember.”
“You’re going to have to eventually,” Peter says, because even now it seems he retains his irritating habit of saying inconveniently truthful things, things Caspian wishes not to confront on his own. It’s another one of the things Caspian misses about him, along with his courage, his insight, his smile.
“I know,” he whispers, because he does. “But this is a dream.”
(or, caspian mourns, and caspian wishes, and caspian dreams.)
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- Part 1 of sleep no more
Bookmarked by imagineakettle
13 Jun 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
such an insane fic! written so so beautifully, recommend so highly its crazy