First! Three-sentence-fic : SGA The match flickers and goes out. John checks the clip by feel, counts the remaining bullets in his head -- thirteen, prime -- and settles back down, resisting the urge to press his palm to the dirty bandage on his leg. Soon, he hears bootsteps. Narnia He will not weep or wail or beg, although it hurts that he will not have even one last glimpse of Narnia...

Here is the master list of Narnia Fic Exchange 2009. Well done, Ladies! Title: Impossible Question Author: elenielofnarnia Recipient: makinhistory Rating: G Possible Spoilers/Warnings: Post LWW, Lucy/Tumnus friendship fic, not a shipping one. Summary: Lucy and Mister Tumnus discuss what to do if Lucy ever left to go back to her old home. Title: Eulogy ...

Title: Of Monarchs and Men Author: makinhistory Recipient: westingturtle Rating: G Possible Spoilers/Warnings: Pevensie sibling fluff, possible spoilers for "The Horse and His Boy." Summary: "We won't live forever, you know," Edmund replied mildly. "And I, for one, wish to die and leave Narnia with as many loyal allies, strong defenses, efficient means of transportation...

Title: The Winter King Author: westingturtle Recipient: lassiterfics Rating: PG Possible Spoilers/Warnings: Summary: “Well then Susan, Susan Pevensie,” the man extended one hand out to her, his lips curled into a promise. “Come into my carriage.” AN: There were originally Edmund and Lucy bits, but then they insisted on following their siblings into Narnia and...

For snacky . I, um, cannot guarantee that I've rewatched it recently enough that I can guarantee anything standing out in my mind as something that actually occurred in the movie. In no particular order. 1. The mirrors with LWW, which are plural rather than singular, but what I can remember off the top of my head: Caspian in the wardrobe (mirroring Peter in the wardrobe), the pan up to...

The six or so 1-2 year olds we have play independently, ignoring one another completely. But the instant someone drops off a sleeping baby they turn, unblinking, towards the carrier placed in the corner. They converge around the carrier with the single-minded shamble of those uncertain of their own balance, and stare down at the small being they have surrounded. FInally, one cocks his little head...

For lassiterfics , who said, "How about the time Lucy saved Edmund from an earthquake/flood/natural disaster of your choosing? Cuddles a plus!" There are no cuddles. But there is an earthquake! Lucy hauls herself out from beneath a pile of rubble, coughing up rock dust. Her hands and clothes - everything in sight - is covered in the stuff, casting the shattered remains of Redhaven into...

From the timestamp meme here . Strangely, there is an abundance of Susan. *frowns* For duchessa : In Constellated Wars , afterwards. It's been a long time since she’s seen Peter kill anyone in cold blood. A long time. Or maybe it just seems like a long time. England’s had a way of doing that. Susan sits out in the sunlight, letting it warm her skin and her hair, and finally lays out...

Here is the master list of all your fics this round. Feel free to post your story anywhere else. Those Northern Witches written by animus_wyrmis Consolation written by lacrymosa_queen A Long Way from Calormen written by animus_wyrmis We Two Kings written by turkeyish Neither paradise nor love unpaged written by zempasuchil To Close Round...

As I said to lassiterfics , Dust 11 (so far, about 6K in) goes like this: Peter in jail, Peter in chains, Peter in a cage, Peter still in chains, Peter in the dungeon. westingturtle has suggested that I drug him, and trust me, I'm tempted. (Dust will henceforth be known as the fic where I drugged the High King of Narnia MULTIPLE TIMES. Lewis would not approve.) ...either I'm trying...