Title: Wait For It
Author: the_violist
Fandom: Narnia
Pairing: Tumnus/Lucy


He thinks it odd, the first time her hands linger on his. He is offering a teacup to her, and the genuine warmth in her eyes makes him start; he stares back at her as her fingers take the china and brings it quietly to her lips, smiling at him over the rim as she drinks. He wonders why she didn't even notice it: the touch, the brush of skin on skin. Perhaps it was only casual to her. And then the moment passes, and he thinks, angrily, of course it was casual, and dismisses it; and he ignores the voice that says, well, why did you notice it then?

This has a Tumnus who is aware that what he's beginning to feel for young Lucy is wrong. The story is written in such a way that although we know that Lucy is 12-13, we still feel for Tumnus, he's still the faun he was in the movie/novel/series. I just liked where the author was coming from, why she wrote it (her author's notes) and how it made me feel.

Title: The Lady Running
Author: rosehiptea
Fandom: Chronicles of Narnia
Pairing: Lucy/Tumnus
Summary: Lucy is not as innocent of the ways of fauns as Tumnus may think.


The girl was of the trees; that much was obvious. Green leaves trailed from her hair, and her skin had a silvery sheen like the bark of a young birch. Lucy had never seen her before; the trees kept to themselves except for certain moments in spring when the ground softened and the rivers laughed. She was beautiful, and young, and ran proudly and fearlessly along the edge of the woods.


I don't know why Lucy stories have such a big impact on me, why they stick with me long after I've forgotten other short stories. This is a lovely look at Lucy all grown up, earthy and innocent all at the same time.

Title: Childhood Treasures
Author: devildoll
Fandom: Narnia
Pairing: Lucy/Tumnus
Summary: She isn't quite sure what they're waiting for, only that the waiting is harder for him than for her.



He mustn't worry so, she thinks. They have all the time in world for toast and tea, and for hide and seek in the woods, and for his gentle lips on her temple when he leaves her.

All the time in the world.