Through the madness of the royal mail postal service.
Through the miles of vast green fields.
Through the dusty roads and paths.
Though the knee-high snow.
Through the intensely cold blizzard.
Through the air raids.
Through the mines.
Thought the bullets.
Thought miles of cold, wet trenches.
Though many men are in various states of wellness and mental stability.
Though dirt and damp.
All to finally reach the little quarters they were addressed to.
"Timothy Latimer!"
"Hum?" I asked poking my head out of the little bunker
"Mail," he says
"Ohh thanks" I smiled, taking the box inside and sitting on my little green bed, box in hand. I noticed immediately the sweet handwriting on the box I happily got my knife opened it up and revealed the sweet contents immediately I took the sweet hand knitted red scarf in hand long enough to wrap around me twice and still have space to snuggle with the wool so soft and cosy against my face with all her cute extra little stitches that always make everything so beautiful. I grabbed the little flowery tin and opened it up immediately and I was hit by the smell of her fruit cake. I stuffed one into my mouth, overwhelming my senses after months of porridge, crackers and dirt. I stopped myself as if not I would have eaten the whole cake. I dug deeper into the box and saw the little letter that I happily opened up
'Dear Timothy,
I miss you terribly, I had hoped you'd be home by now but I know the struggle goes on. Even if I desperately wish to see you again. The only time I ever get to see you anymore is in my dreams and I savour every single second of it. I wish you hope and joy, and I wish you health and safety. I hope you enjoy the cake I baked for you, The wool was from Lilli on the farm as I know she has the softest wool and I spun it all special for you before I knitted it. And I added a sweet extra gift for you.
Love Y/n’
I smiled as at the bottom of the letter was a sweet picture of her in her adorable nightie I wrapped my new scarf around me tightly and took the tin of cake out to the other boys so everyone in the trenches got a taste of her sweet cake too, and when I headed back in I laid on my bed and looked at the sweet picture of her on our bed in her adorable nightie with her signature a kiss and the sweet words
“No.” Aslan spoke before letting out a roar. “And that’s final. There’s no need to bring it up again.”
He walked away, leaving you behind frozen in place.
Sighing, you knew he was right that his intentions were only pure. Letting out a frustrated huff, you made your way back to your quarters. Getting ready for bed, you wracked your brain as you attempted to come up with a solution. Your sister wouldn’t be too pleased.
The next day, you woke up at dust. Getting dressed you chose your favorite outfit. Walking out of your room you were wearing black skin clad pants, Your knees comforted by your black knee high boots. As you walked down the corridors, your black shoulder cape lightly swung behind you, while the chain it was connected to hung firm across your shoulder and waist. Your black tunic, dress swinging with each step you took. Your hair clad in braids.
Once you arrived to the dragon infirmary, you were greeted by screeches along with small balls of fire.
Your sister, Daenerys, was seen as their mother, while they saw you as their fun aunt that let them get away with anything.
Giggling, you made yourself comfortable on the ground before you were swarmed by dragons, each wanting your attention and love.
Hours flew by like minutes.
“There you are!” Daenerys voice rang through the infirmary.
“Uh-Oh.” You whispered to the small dragon you were holding. “Looks like we’re in trouble.”
Letting out a small squawk, it climbed up your arm to your shoulder allowing it to nuzzle the side of your face. Giggles escaped your lips.
“Have you been here the whole day?”
You smiled. “I have.”
Sighing, she pinched the bridge of her nose. “Do you want to talk about what happened yesterday?” She questioned, moving to sit on the ground in front of you.
“Not really.” You let out a frustrated sigh, as Dragons made themselves comfortable in the small space between you.
“I think you should do it.” She shrugged.
“Why’s that?”
“They need you.”
“And you don’t?” You quipped raising an eyebrow.
“That’s not what I mean.” She sighed, rolling her eyes.
You hummed.
“Their home is being threatened. They need help from the best.”
“What are you saying?”
“I’m saying, I can hold down the fort while you go help them defend their home.” She spoke, nuzzling a small dragon she was holding.
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“This is Y/N, of House Targaryen.” Aslan spoke to Four kings and queens of Narnia.
Gazing at the small group, you couldn’t help but stare at the eldest. He had dirty blond hair, with capturing ocean eyes.
Once his gaze locked with yours, you immediately dropped your gaze to the ground as you felt heat dance along your cheeks. Butterflies erupting and twisting in your stomach.
“We’re glad you’re here, Y/N. We desperately need your help.”
requested by: @bluebells-and-nature-spells, thank you so much (and im sorry for the long long ass wait)
My idea was another Bran Stark fanfic where the reader has magick that let's Bran walk. But it only works if he is touching her in some way (hold hands, playing with hair, ext) and at first Bran just she her as a tool kind of but then when he's without her touch he's kinda like "oh shit, I miss her not just her magick"
notes: let’s just assume that hodor is alive and the starks aren’t living in a huge mess (!!!) and i hope that u enjoy this!!
The blood that flows through your veins has been alive even before the very walls of Winterfell stood. The thing, this magic- has been passed on to generation to generation, and when it flowed right from your very own body, you can feel it pulsating, ready to be released to do something good or bad. It was, probably fate that when he fell, one touch from you had him back on his feet, and you felt your magic flow inside his body.
“It’s cold, isn’t it?”
The snow crushed beneath your boots and the forest echoed their silence as the cold winds swept across the trees. The layers that you have, have nothing against the harsh weather and all you could do was shiver. And also did he.
“Obviously,” you rasped, nudging him away. “It’s freezing.”
Bran collapse on the floor, grinning as he propped himself by the elbow. You looked at him, remembering how broken he was, the joy that he had once from climbing crumbled down to his feet. He stared at his legs, with a soft smile, and he extended his hand. “Help me up?”
Grabbing his hand, you felt the magic transfer from his body. Bran stood beside you, clutching your hand tightly as if he was scared to feel crippled again. The two of you walked deeper into the woods, and as winds howled, Bran kept walking.
Hodor wheeled Bran inside the dining hall, where dinner was waiting for all. You took the seat beside Sansa whilst Jon sat beside Bran.
“We walked more today,” Bran started as he looked at you.
“Best be careful out there,” Jon said, pointing his finger at the both of you. “You don’t know what’s lurking in those woods.”
Bran snickered, “That’s what she’s here for. She has magic, surely she can defend us.”
Something about the way he said it, settled silence over the table. Maybe it was your calm and anger, you don’t know. You looked directly at Bran, “I’m here as a friend,” you whispered.
“And you have magic,” he reasoned. “That is what you’re here for.”
You smiled through your clenched teeth, nodding. “Of course,” you said.
As if the topic was over and done with, Bran smiled. “What time would you want to go walk?”
Like a tool, a goddamn tool for him. Doesn’t he realize that you are his friend? What were those years of friendship does even mean? Just because you did have magic doesn’t mean you are his tool to use whenever. You tolerated how broken hearted he was to never walk, but to discard the years of friendship and simply be within your company for your use, angered your whole being.
You stood up, knocking the heavy chair away from you. The utensils clanged against the plate, and you looked at the older Starks. Sansa looked at her brother and Jon gave you a look. “May I be excused?”
Bran paid no attention, as he continued his meal. Before you could even reach the door, he called on you. “You still haven’t answered my question.”
You turned to face him, “Have Hodor walk you.”
“Hodor?” and Hodor echoed him. “I can’t be wheeled outside.”
“You’ve done it before haven’t you?”
“Yes, well-.”
“Then go with Hodor,” you said sharply. You stared at him for a few seconds before you reached for the door. The only thing that you could see was anger and frustration at how he acted. A tool? you thought. For him to just use and to hold so he could walk? Unbelievable.
In the following days, it was difficult for Bran to get ahold of you. Whenever he wanted to see you, you’d vanished and avoid him. Days and nights passed by, and Bran thought back to that dinner. After you closed the door, Sansa barked at him. She grabbed his hand tightly, boring into his mind to apologize.
“Why should I?” Bran winced. “I said nothing wrong.”
“Bran,” Jon whispered beside him. “Apologize.”
“She knows what she is here for,” he answered looking at his older siblings. “She has magic!”
“And she’s a girl, a human being. She is your friend, not a thing to use whenever it pleases you.”
Sansa left after that, leaving Bran and Jon alone. But his other sibling left as well, until it was just Bran and his thoughts.
Immobilised by his broken legs, he clenched his palms in anger of never finding you. How could she avoid him like that? he thought. He doesn’t want to be carried or wheeled by Hodor inside or outside. He wanted to feel his legs in power, to have a hint of your magic in his blood, and to be with you- your laughs, smiles and the quietness when the two of you walked. He missed it. He misses it. And you.
You weren’t a thing to him, you were somebody. Yes, he agreed to himself. Maybe I saw you just as a something to use. But never again.
Because it wasn’t your magic that he wanted, it was you.
His voice rang in the plaza, together with the thunderous steps of Hodor. You gathered your things, eager to get away and hide somewhere. But his voice called on you again, and maybe it was the feeling. Maybe it was the rasp, the scratch of it on your heart, the way he called you.
"Listen," he called on you as he spotted you. Hodor dropped him on his knees before you, and he smiled. That smile.
Something inside you hurts in the way he sat there on the ground before you. The want to help was there, but you were angry first.
"Nice to see you using Hodor," you commented as Hodor grinned. Bran longed to walk as he immediately made a move to grasp your hand, but he paused.
"Listen," he said again. He was looking up at you, and around the plaza. It was unusual to see a lord's son sprawled before a commoner. "Can we- can we talk?"
"Listening."
"Somewhere?" He whispered as he lifted his hand to you. "Let's take a walk."
"Ah yes," you smiled. "There it is! So you need me now?"
He called out your name, pleading with his eyes. Maybe it was ruthless of you to leave him be but you stayed your ground. His arm stayed lifted, unflinching as he stared at you. "You're all I got."
You folded your sleeves, as you looked at him. The arm outstretched before you wavered in balance, and you focused on him until your hand grasped his arm and so did his.
In an instant, he stood up, holding your arm as he wrapped himself around you. You can feel his breath on your neck as he held you. You closed your eyes to shut your tears, because you needed this. You wanted this, this hug, Bran to feel you, to thank you in his hug, to be within his company that you longed for. He wrapped himself tighter and you felt his smile against the nape of your neck, as he whispered. "I missed you, I don't need you." He smiled, as he played with tangles of your hair. "I want you."
thanks so much for reading, and i hope that u enjoyed it !!!
it’s been awhile since my last imagine, so what’d you think of it?
anon requested: i have absolutely no idea if you are taking requests, but i just found your blog and i adore it so i was wondering if you could possibly write a theon imagine post ramsay were he and the reader slowly fall in love and it's kinda cheesy and like a love at first sight but i just want to smol be to be happy. kinda based on the sonh falling slowly from once? sorry and thank you
notes: ok yes i know i took awhile but i hope that you’ll still like this (and maybe i took off in a diff direction) enjoy ♡♡
Theon eyed the foreign city before his eyes, looking at people and his sister’s men as they drank their ale with a couple of naked women on their laps. His sister has on her lap, and he looked down. He was feeling incomplete, mentally and physically. It has been a while since he held a girl, or even bedded someone, and he was having doubts if he can do it.
“This is a beautiful city,” somebody said. “Why are you sulking?”
He looked to his right where a girl offered him a drink. He eyed it, and he was about to turn it down when she spoke again. “It’s not poisoned. If that’s what you’re worried about.”
“You’re not from here?” Theon asked the lady and she sat closer and faced him.
“Obviously,” she retorted with a grin, “You’re from the Iron Islands.”
Theon was about to ask, but she rolled her eyes. “That giant thing on your chest is very hard to ignore. Greyjoys, am I right?”
“Yes,” he said. He drank the one he was offered and he immediately gulped it down as the wine was sweet, spicy and was cold in a way it was sprinkled with something else. “What is your name?”
The Greyjoy before you asked for your name and you introduced yourself. There was sadness in his aura and he looked out of place without having somebody on his lap or even a drink. His cheeks was tinted with a blush when you reached out for his hand. Although there was something cold and sad in him, you saw a glimpse of warmness and happiness in him.
“Theon,” he slurred.
“Theon,” you said testing out the name on your tongue. You firmly held his hand, “The next time you plan to sulk around, shout for me.”
He chuckled, nodding as he shied away. You started to walk away, and his heart pounded. He was feeling confident and the drank shook his being into something warm for a while, “Will I see you again?”
The question stunned you for a minute, smiling at him. “Goodnight, Theon.”
Theon shut the door’s room with a heavy sigh as the moon disappeared from the onyx sky and the stars sparkled. He doesn’t want to sleep just yet, doesn’t want to ruin the beautiful moment. Doesn’t want to have nightmares just yet. He wanted to cherish this day as best as he can, but his groggy body betrayed him as his breaths were even and his body went slumped against the soft bed.
Whenever he closes his eyes to sleep, he can feel the winter cold on his warm skin. He can feel Ramsay’s breath on his skin, mocking him, insulting him, slaving him- mentally and physically. He can feel it. He can still feel it.
Thunderous poundings were on his door as several men shouted on the other end. “Shut it down, will ya?”
He hasn’t realized he was screaming on his own, his sweat flushed on his own. It was just a nightmare, he thought. But it all felt so real.
Suddenly a soft knock was on his door and your voice echoed from it. “Hello?”
Theon slumped, wiping his tears away. “Come in,” he croaked.
You went in, unaware that it was Theon. He looked like a fallen angel- broken and stressed. “Theon,” you whispered as you took on his figure. “Theon, you alright?”
“Just a nightmare is all,” he answered.
“Alright,” you said. You’ve just met him, and yet your instincts says to stay with him for a moment. For an hour or two. Just be with him.
His turned his back on you, shifting on his bed and you took the space on the foot of his bed. “Aren’t you going away?”
You patted the bed, “The bed is quite soft, I think I’ll stay for awhile,” you joked. He didn’t say anything but breath heavily. The heavy silence settled in, and you sighed. “Do you want me to go?”
“No,” he answered. “No.” He didn’t turn his back on you, but moved closer to the edge. Theon was quiet for awhile, calming himself with his feelings and the cruelty of his dreams. “Nobody has stayed with me for a while.”
You looked at him, and you nodded. His voice broke when he said his last words, and you felt your heart break. “I’ll stay,” you whispered in the dark, just the stars lighting the whole room. “I’ll stay as long as you want me to.”
And his heart ached, in delight and in love.
Months passed by and you did stayed.
Theon turned to look at you, his legs tangled with yours. He grinned, kissing your exposed neck waking you up. You elbowed his body away, covering yourself with his blanket. “Theon,” you whined as his lips connected to your shoulders and to your ear.
His arms wrapped around yours, his hand over on your stomach and one around your ribs to hug you. His lips still searched for more skin to ignite and you closed your eyes as he mumbled, I love you’s.
“I love you too,” you whispered, leaning back on his touch. He was silent for awhile, and you felt his warm tears on your shoulders. “Theon,” you whispered.
“I’m sorry,” he croaked. “I shouldn’t…”
You held on him, cupping his face and wiping his tears away. “You have nothing to say sorry for,” you whispered as you kissed his swollen eyes. “Absolutely nothing.”
You two laid there together, waiting for the sun to fully shine in the city. You ruffled his hair, grinning down at him as you propped yourself by the elbow. “Now get yourself out of the bed,” you smiled. “Out! Out!”
His wraps his arms tighter around you, “I will stay here for little longer,” he whispered against your ear. He softly nibbled on it, kissing it after he was done and you smiled as his lips met yours.
TV SHOW SEX EDUCATION
COUPLE OTIS X READER
RATING SMUT
"So what exactly happened?"' Eric asked as we pushed our bikes to the racks
"I just…. I don't want to talk about it Eric" I told him chaining my bike
"OTIS!" I heard her voice tell
"Ohh no eric. You haven't seen me. Or heard from me. If she asks… I've moved to antarctica" I told him before bolting behind the bush
"Where's otis?"
"Uuuuhhhhh… antarctica." He nodded
"What are you talking about?" She asks
"He uhh just ummmm up and moved to antarctica. His uhh mum got a job up there"
"Eric where is he?"
"I uhhh I just said in-"
"Fine. Ola honey?" She asks as ola was just walking past "where's otis?"
"Hiding behind that bush"
"God damn it ola!" I complained
"What? She asked. I said" she shrugs heading in with lily
And y/n stood there in her uniform with her batwing batpack arms crossed looking very very unhappy with me.
"Hello darling" I smiled
"Don't. You fucking. Dare. Millburn."
"Yes dear" I nodded
"The wall. Now"
"Y/n please I'm sorry-"
"Now" she ordered grabbing my arm and forcing me along with her
"Please y/n, I said I'm sorry. I've said sorry a million times for what I did. I don't know what I was thinking I should have asked first." I complained as she dragged me to the wall we usually went to around the back of school close to the wall of cock we used to go to the bathrooms but since they got demolished we had to find a new place so this was our answer a little hidden corner behind the school covered by trees she slammed me against the wall and I made preparations to get yelled at "please y/n please don't be mad at me anymore darling I said I'm sorry I meant it please don't be upset with me" I begged her kinds scared she was gonna break up with me or something but she grabbed my tie pulling me go kiss her I happily did so kissing those perfect lips pulling her tightly to me stroking across her beautiful body till she pulled back
"I'm not mad at you otis"
"Are you sure. Because…. Your sending some mixed signals"
"I'm not mad"
"Your sure your not mad at me for… what I did?"
"No." She smirked stroking my shirt "I want you to do it again. Now" she ordered
"Yeah?"
"Yeah" she smirked pressing kisses all over me
"Uuummm… okay my little babydoll." I smirked grabbing her butt thought her skirt slightly going under as we kissed but I pulled back as I felt that lace "fuck your actually wearing it for me?"
She nodded innocently nuzzling closer
"Uuuuhh fuck you have a condom right?"
"In my pocket"
"Good. Give it here I'm not sure how long I'll last seeing my pretty babydoll in that…. Ummmm just thinking about it I'm so fucking hard" I groaned as she hanged me the condom so I started getting sorted "you actually wore it for me? I thought I'd really offended you? Or you where really mad at me about it?"
"I was a little mad but… if it's what you like me in otis. Then I'll wear it for my master"
"Ohh fuck don't call me that or I really will cum" I told her by now I was sorted and we got close making sure to be secretive and I quickly pushed inside just thinking she was wearing it under her school uniform made me so hard it wasn't long before I had her against the wall going as fast as I could kissing to stop us both moaning too loudly "are you gonna keep it on all day?"
"All day"
"An uhhh and can I see it after school?"
"We'll head to yours after"
"Perfect my sweet little babydoll." I groaned pulling her back to kiss me getting faster and faster feeling how wet she got for me she hit her peak biting on my neck as she did letting me hit my own too groaning and moaning as quietly as I could groping her ass, her boobs anything she'd let me as I calmed down I pulled out and tries to get my breath back tieing the condom up as she got sorted with her skirt
"I'll see you later otis." She smiled giving me a kiss before she began walking to her class "if you can wait that long" she smirked lifting her skirt flashing me the bottom of that little crotchless lace bodysuit that I had found online and maybe have bought and suggested that she wear for me I almost came again just seeing an inch of it. I quickly did my pants up and ran after her hugging her tightly
"No. I can't wait that long" I smirked kissing her deeply "I know an empty classroom first period" I smirked holding her hand and dragging her to the classroom with me...
“Goodnight sweetheart” He smiled giving me a little kiss before I turned away and got cosy in bed with bran spooning me from behind his arms around my waist I tried my best to get to sleep as i knew I would have a busy day tomorrow but as I was laying there i felt his hands moving up to my breasts and groping them softly
“Bran?” I asked
“Shhhh Just a little more sweetheart” He groaned
“Bran if you just want to do that you can go all the way” I smirked
TV SHOW : GAME OF THRONES
COUPLE: BRAN X READER
RATING: SWEET AF!
I giggled sneaking though the little corridors and stone tunnels trying to avoid people I smiled as I saw the door I was looking for unguarded so I ran over hiding behind another corner before running for the door but as I did someone grabbed me and pushed me away from the door
"Miss Y/n, shouldn't you be in your room a this time of night?" Ser Brienne asked me blocking the door along with podrick
"I uhh, got lost" I blush
"Lost? This is the king's quarters, a scullery maid had to get very lost to find herself at the king's door" podrick laughs
"I uhh I lied, he sent for me... Bed needs changing" I giggled
"He didn't inform us, how would he have called for you with out the assistant of his kings guard?" She asks
"Uhhh... A raven, from the window" I blush and they both glared at me "uhh warged into the cook and told me" I smile
"One hour little lady, don't be loud" he told me opening the door so I giggled giving them both a kiss on the cheek and running in, as much as I hated them knowing they where his kings guard we couldn't avoid them knowing about us, as I turned to see bran sat in his bed with some letters he looked up and saw me
"Right on time" he smirked
"You always know what time I'll get here...you know everything" I giggled running and jumping in bed with him he smiled cuddling me tightly giving millions of kisses I returned what I could snuggling into his grip and giggling a little at his tickly kisses "Brandon stop it" I giggled and he did resting his hand on my waist and giving my lips a sweet kiss
"Hello y/n" he smiles
"Hello bran" I giggled he out his letters and such he was working with away and opened the sheets to I climbed under the covers and rested my head on his chest as well as some of arms
"I've been looking forward to seeing you" he smiles playing with my hair "I'll talk with brennie, tell her to let you in without a fight" he smiles
"It's alright, I don't mind. She's there to protect you, I'd rather she always did then stop doing it and you get attacked by somebody" I explain
"Knowone will attack me" he smiles
"They might, your king. Kings are targets" I tell him
"Most kings, I can see everything someone plans on attacking me they get arrested before they even think about it" he laughs "enough chit chat, come on let's get some rest" he smiles kissing my head and I nodded tugging in his shirt so he laughed and tugged it off for me so I could snuggle on his bare chest and I sighed happily feeling his warm skin against me I pressed a gentle kiss to his chest "I love you y/n" he smiled
"Awe I love you too bran" I smile
"You know... As I don't have to produce an heir to the throne? I should really be allowed to... Marry whoever I want" he smiled
"Shouldn't you not marry...incase you need to marry for like aliences and things?" I ask
"King of the six kingdoms with his sister ruling the north... I don't need anymore aliences" he says "and I want to marry you" he says
"But isn't there laws and rules and-" I began but he pulled me to kiss him
"Whatever rules and laws there are, I will change them" he says "to make you my queen" he smiles fixing my hair
"Is that a proposal My king?" I ask
"Is that a yes?" He asked
"Yes" I smile kissing his sweet lips he pulled me closer by my waist to make our kiss deeper moving his lips tenderly against my own his soft snuggly grip tightening on me I moved a little closer almost sitting on his leg till I pulled back his sweet kiss lingering on my lips a moment as he opened his eyes
"I never get used to that" he blushed "you should go" he says
"Why?" I ask a little worried
"Sam's coming to see me... It's urgent" he says
"Well... If I am to be your queen Brandon, he'll get used to us being snuggly in bed when he comes to see us" I smile running my hand down his soft skin
"I know, I just don't want him see you like this" he says
"Like what?" I ask
"Like that" he smirked tugging my dress off my top half
"Dirty boy" I smile getting up and slipping my dress off leaving me in just my little underdress that I sleep in that leaves almost nothing to the imagination, but I didn't mind nothing bran hasn't seen before and climbing back into bed with him nuzzling my head into his neck laying oh his chest a little bit
"I love you" he smiles
"I love you too" I giggled giving him a kiss as he tightened his grip on me pulling me a little closer as the door knocked
"Let him in" bran said to the door and within a couple seconds Sam wondered in
"Ohh I do beg your pardon your grace" he says
"What is it?" Bran asked tucking the covers around us a little more to hide anything important
"Well... A raven came, from your sister your grace" Sam said handing bran the paper "I uhh I know you don't I? You tend to my and gilly's room?" He asked and I nodded "what are you doing here?" He asked
"I was sent for" I giggled running my hand along brans leg he glanced down at me and smirked a little returning his focus to the letter
"Send what she asks for," he says handing Sam the letter back and Sam hurried out
"It's time for miss Y/n to go your grace" podrick said at the door
"I'll send her away when I say it's time for her to go" bran answered so he shut the door leaving us alone again
"Would you really make me queen?" I ask
"Of course I will" he says playing with my hair
"Is it true?" I ask
"Is what true?" He asked
"That... You can't father children?" I ask and he nods "but I've -" I began
"I know we have... I can, do everything else y/n but I'm infertilitle I wouldn't ever be able to father children" he says
"Wouldn't you want children someday?" I ask
"Not really, I have you your all I need" he smiles kissing my head
"I might want a baby someday" I answer
"And I will do whatever it take to get you one, it just can't be mine" he says
"I don't want one... If it can't be ours" I complain
"Y/n, I love you with all my heart. I would do anything for you, I want nothing else in this world then for you to be happy. I will make you my queen I swear it, and I will spend the rest of my life making you smile" he explained "I will give you the world, because u can't give you a child" he says
"I don't want the world, I just want you" I smile hugging him tightly giving his cheek a kiss and cuddling close again
"Y/n y/l/n, queen of the six kingdoms," he smiles kissing my head
"Someday" I laugh
"Someday soon my queen" he smiled
TV SHOW: GAME OF THRONES
COUPLE: BRAN X READER
RATING: SMUT
I hummed my little tune giving the horses brushes and apples in the winterfell courtyard when I heard the noise now so familiar to me of wheels rolling from the castle doors making me turn to see bran his chair being pushed by Arya
"Brandon!" I giggled running over to him and jumping on him sitting in his lap and pressing little kisses all over his face and neck
"Awe hello" he smiled holding me close
"Ugh, you two are awful" Arya yelled
"No worse then you and gendry" bran laughed giving my nose a kiss
"I don't go around jumping in gendrys lap' she sighs
"Yes you do, just when he's done in the forge" bran smirked
"I missed you" I smile nuzzling into his neck
"I missed you too pretty girl" he smiles kissing my head "come along its getting late, you can finish up with them tomorrow" he says
"Alright" I smile sorting the horses for the night and taking bran back to our room and helping into the bed I smiled throwing a couple logs in the fire
"Umm you look so beautiful," he smiles
"Thank you bran" I smile blowing him a kiss he smirked looking at my body as I got things arranged pouring the water into the bath tub and going over to where he sat on his bed "time to get undressed my lord stark" I tell him making him smirk more slipping his shirt off and undoing his pants so I tugged them off him averting my eyes from his cock he noticed me not looking and pulled me up to meet his eyes I smiled caressing his cheek lightly before stripping him completly and going to check if the water is cool enough for bran as he always hated his baths red hot even when he was young
"You don't have to look away when I'm naked y/n," he smirked
"I know I don't my lord but it's polite" I smirk taking the bath over to him pushing it with its little wheels "are you ready for your bath lord stark" I ask Turning him so his legs fell off the bed sitting perched on the edge of the bed
"Yes miss Y/n," he smirked "are you ready for yours?" He asks grabbing my waist and pulling me to stand between his legs cuddling me tight and slowly pulling on the ties on my little purple dress tugging it off me leaving me naked against his skin and I moved my eyes away but he smirked pulling me to look at him
"Bran I-" I began
"Shhh, let me look" he says looking at every inch of my body
"As the three eyes raven? And can see everything...do you go looking at lots of naked people?" I ask him letting his soft hair
"Only you beautiful girl" he smiles "a raven has no time for naked folks only you" he smirked kissing my lips softly I smirked and moved away so he could see all of me in one glance "Uhhhhhh y/n, chin up it makes you stand taller" he says so I did it "arms at your sides... behind you pushed your chest to far makes them look smaller" he says so I did it too "uhh your legs... Further apart, just a little" he begs so I did that too
"Enough Brandon says, bath time" I tell him helping him where I could into the water
"Aren't you going to join me?" He asks
"When your clean my lord stark" I tell him starting to help him to wash for a while till he took my hand
"Come here, that's an order little girl" he said
"Yes my lord" I smirk stepping into his bath and straddling him I could feel his rock hard cock under me "ummm lord stark... It's bigger then I expected" I blushed resting my hands on his chest
"The three eyed raven once told me it was the biggest in westeros history" he smirked
"When did he say that?" I ask
"When we where in the past" he says
"I thought where the three eyed raven?" I ask
"Exactly" he smirked grabbing my waist "y/n...kiss me my sweet angel" be begs so I smiled kissing his soft lips gently he pulled me closer pulling me tight against him I moaned uncontrollably into the kiss feeling him under me
"Uhh Brandon!" I moaned lightly grinding on him
"Ummm...stop I'll cum if you don't" he moaned
"I thought that is what you wanted lord stark" I smirked kissing down his neck
"I do, umm Don't stop those heavenly kisses y/n, more more" he groans
"More?" I smirk sitting up letting his head slip inside me "this enough?" I ask and he nodded quickly
"More then enough" he smirked
"The Raven doesn't want" I smirked sitting up more and gently slipping down his cock "The Raven doesn't beg" I smirk "The Raven has no matter with the affairs of-" I began as I hit his base "Uhh... Bran" I moan softly holding him tightly "Uhhhh!" I moan
"Umm you're so tight... you feel amazing." He moaned "I never want to stop, ever the rest of all time I want to be inside you," he says
"Ummm I would like that Brandon" I smirk "But I'm sure the stark lord has other things to do then fuck his whore" I smirk
"You're not my whore, you're my lover soon to be my wife," he says "And I would think when Lord stark asked for her pussy she would give it" he growled kissing me deeply so I smirked starting to bounce on him "Uhh uhhhh! ohh my god..." he moans leaning his head on his bath "more...faster please" He begs to move my hips to make me go faster
"Uhhh uuuuhhh Brandon!" I scream bouncing on him faster and harder
"Uuuhhhhh Y/n" he moans "your getting close aren't you angel?" he asks and I nod "You've never cum before, relax it's going to explode out of you darling" He smirked
"Uhh uuuuuhhhh Uh Uhhhh!" I moan feeling so good boucning on bran's cock "why weren't we doing this the second we came of age?" I ask him
"I don't know! one word I'll go back in time and fuck you every day since we met" he smirked
"No, just promise you will from now on" I smirk
"Ohh Every night my angel" He moans "I promise" he smirks
"Every night?" I smirk
"Night, Morning, Afternoon, evening, Lunchtime anytime you want me too" he groaned "Kiss me Please," he asks so I giggled kissing him deeply as I got faster and faster
"Uhhh uuuhhh Brandon... uuuuuhhh uhh!" I scream "Uhh uuuuhhh Ahhhh!" I scream bitting on his mouth as I rocketed into my orgasm "Umm uhhh Bran..." I moan collapsing on his chest
"Ummm Y/n, I always wanted to do that" he smirked
"Didn't you want to-" I began
"I already did, while you were screaming" he smirks
"I didn't hear you" I giggled
"I'm quiet, how do you think I did it without waking you, or rickon, or Meera or jojen or even hodor" He smirked
"Umm, Bran" I smile getting out of bed and getting my nightie on
"Yes my beautiful girl" He smirked as I helped him out onto the bed as soon as he was tucked in the bed I sat on his lap
"When can we go again?" I ask kissing all over his bare skin
"Hummm ? already?" he asked
"When?" I ask
"Give me a little time until I can-" he began
"Soon? or are you going to keep your angel waiting Lord stark" I smirk
"Alright come here" He smirked kissing me passionately...
