can we take a second to ponder on the fact that a kids movie did lady armor better than the entire film and comic industry
guess who i’m talking about
did you guess? Well you’re fucking WRONG because it’s Susan goddamn Pevensie
They gave her light armor, appropriate for a small archer:chainmail, an arm brace, chest plate, and a light skirt she can easily run around murderizing dudes in the face in
her hair is also only loose in the promo pictures because Susan is fucking busy not dying because her hair was flying into her eyeballs so she braids that shit back
her mail shirt is also loose enough that it doesn’t impede her arm movements it’s almost like she’s dressed for a fight wow
I like the pinks and purples under her bitchin as hell leather armor here, because you don’t have to be masculine to shoot someone in the goddamn face
In Prince Caspian Susan literally throws an arrow fast and hard enough to pierce through a man’s armor and kill him. Savage.
What’s even more savage is the way she stabs the first guy in the crotch before using the same arrow to kill the second guy. Susan’s not messing around.
narniaweek day eight: free form ↬ favorite literary siblings
once a king or queen of narnia, always a king or queen of narnia. may your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens
I’d like to think that when Susan Pevensie heard the news of the train crash, she changed.
Distraught with grief, the realization that she is the last Friend of Narnia hits her, and she becomes desperate to get back. Any time she hears of anything abnormal, she is there- hoping to see a portal to a sunny beach or snowy woods once more. She volunteers at the orphanage and listens to the stories of far away lands the children find while playing, and her heart breaks each time she does not find her beloved Narnia. She loses hope and slowly grows old with age, telling her children the stories of her youth and former position as queen, yet they take it only as fiction.
As she is about to lose all hope, she sits down in her rocking chair and stares at the horizom, praying to find a way back to Narnia. As the sun rises, a glimmer of Aslan appears. She walks towards him, the smiling faces of her siblings reflecting in her mind.
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