When I first thought this up, I honestly did not think so many people would participate! The turnout was fantastic, and so were your contributions.
I hope that you guys enjoyed the event as much as I did!
I have compiled a list with all contributions, for easier access! If I’ve for some reason missed your post/fanfic, please get in contact so I can add you and give you the love!
(Every work will be credited with the contributer’s profile(Tumblr and ao3 if relevant), and if it was inspired by a fic it will also be mentioned!)
there will be a textbreak after day 2 because this post be long (52 works if i haven’t missed anything!)
Day 1 : Missing Scene
We’re not so different after all (Fic/Moodboard) by @joongeelovesgd (Miss_Rust on ao3)
Northern Lights (Art) by @louhetar (formerly szamanita)
Missing Scene (Art) by @bffgirl06
Missing Scene (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground (inspired by original series by @louhetar)
Missing Scene Outtakes (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground (inspired by original series by @louhetar)
The pearl of the north (FIC+Moodboard) by @fireandicehunt (Patatarte on ao3)
Missing Scene [Chieftain AU-NSFW] (Fic) by @risingqueen2 (FallenQueen2 on ao3)
Freeze, Thaw, Then Bloom Again (Fic) by kestra_troi (@mzkora)
A Change of Plans (Fic) by kitkatkaylie (@istaricelebelasse )
Taboo (Fic) by Jennie_D on ao3 (@tormundjonthings)
Enough (Fic) by Jennie_D on ao3 (@tormundjonthings)
Day 2 : Lazy Days/Domesticity
You’ve got the north in you (Moodboard) by @louhetar (formerly szamanita)
Aubade (In your arms, I am home) (Fic) by @joongeelovesgd (Miss_Rust on ao3)
Lazy Days/Domesticity (Art) by @bffgirl06
Black Orchid Jon (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground (inspired by original series by @louhetar)
Lazy Day/Domesticity [Chieftain AU] (Fic) by @risingqueen2 (FallenQueen2 on ao3)
The Line (Fic) by @frazzledsoul (Frazzledsoul on ao3)
Lazy Days (Moodboard) by @nashapixie (inspired by the vibes from Miss_Rust‘s fics)
Hold my beer (Fic) by Patatarte (ao3) @fireandicehunt
The Idiot's Guide to Washing a Direwolf (Fic) by kitkatkaylie (@istaricelebelasse )
Day 3: Alternate Universe
Midnight Sunrise (Art) by @louhetar (formerly szamanita) (for @louhetar‘s original fic)
Gym Au (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground (inspired by original fic by Miss_Rust)
Midnight Sunrise (Fic) by @louhetar (louhetar on ao3) (formerly szamanita)
Bird Set Free (Fic, Moodboard) by @joongeelovesgd (Miss_Rust on ao3)
Gym AU Outtakes (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground (inspired by original fic by Miss_Rust on ao3)
Day 3: Alternative Universe [Roman AU] (Fic) by @risingqueen2 (FallenQueen2 on ao3)
Welcome to Winterfell, a walk in the past! (Fic) by @fireandicehunt (Patatarte on ao3)
The Movie Night (Moodboard) by @nashapixie (inspired by original fic by Miss_Rust)
The Mountain Man & the City Boy (Fic) by kestra_troi (ao3) (@mzkora)
A Short Elf and a Tall Dwarf (Fic) by kitkatkaylie (ao3) (@istaricelebelasse )
A Perfect Stranger (Fic) by TheBearQueen
Day 4 : Vulnerability
Bird Set Free (Ch.3) (Fic) by @joongeelovesgd (Miss_Rust on ao3)
Vulnerability (Chieftain Au) (Fic) by @risingqueen2 (FallenQueen2 on ao3)
Black Orchid Jon (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground (inspired by original series by @louhetar)
Vulnerability (Art) by @bffgirl06
Only Peace (Fic) by @fireandicehunt (Patatarte on ao3)
Nightmares Full of Fire (Fic) by kitkatkaylie (ao3) (@istaricelebelasse )
Do you remember the first time? (Fic) by L_ThankYouHBK1 (ao3) @thankyouhbk1
Thinking of You (fic) by Louhetar (@louhetar, formerly szamanita)
Day 5 : Suit & Tie / Fashion
Bartender AU (Moodboard+Prompt) by @joongeelovesgd
A Crow’s New Feathers (Fic) by @istaricelebelasse (kitkatkaylie on ao3)
Black Orchid Fashion (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground (inspired by original series by @louhetar)
Demonology (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground
Be Bold: A Jonmund Fragment by kestra_troi (on ao3) (@mzkora)
Suit and Tie (Art) by @louhetar, formerly szamanita)
Day 6: Touch/Intimacy
Five times Jon denies he’s in love, and one time he doesn’t (Fic, Moodboard) by@joongeelovesgd (Miss_Rust on ao3)
Black Orchid (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground (inspired by original series by @louhetar)
Day 6 outtakes (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground
Closed Grey Eyes (Fic) by kitkatkaylie (ao3) (@istaricelebelasse )
In love with the fire (Fic) by Patatarte (ao3) @fireandicehunt
Day 7: Firsts/Anniversaries
Thirty Years (Fic) by @istaricelebelasse (kitkatkaylie on ao3)
Anniversaries [Chieftain AU-NSFW] (Fic) by @risingqueen2 (FallenQueen2 on ao3)
Baking (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground (inspired by original series by @louhetar)
Baking (Outtakes) (Cosplay) by @kingoftheunderground
Thank you, everyone, for making my literal year! Fifty works in total ? I expected like 10 at most hahaha!
Hello! If you’re still taking prompts, see if this one strikes your fancy, Modern AU. Jon hangs out with the BDSM crowd, but none of his Doms satisfy him and his instinct is to rebel against their very serious Domination. But then, Tormund takes him on, and he’s pleasantly surprised by how much he wants to kneel for the experienced, big Dom who’s always laughing and warm.
A/N: I’d like to preface this fic with a disclaimer that I am not, nor was I ever, part of a BDSM community. Everything I know of the BDSM community is from the Internet and through reading, which is not always the most accurate of things. I’ve tried to keep it as vague as possibly, and I implore anyone who is interested in the community to do their research x
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“Hello Jon.“
Tormund’s voice is a slow and honeyed roll, and the way his name trips over the man’s tongue is hypnotic. His cream coloured knit sweater stretches taut over thick broad shoulders as he moves, and the going has the words TAKE ME MY BODY IS READY screaming in Jon’s head like klaxons.
"My usual, please,” He says instead with a cough and a smile. Sliding into his usual seat at the bar, he taps his fingers to the discordant beat of the music from the speakers. It’s still too early for the usual throng of sweaty bodies and hunters on a prowl for a one night stand, but Jon likes it this way. The lack of people makes it easier for him to steal Tormund’s attention for himself.
“Not holding court tonight?” Tormund says when he comes back with Jon’s drink. It’s a shared joke, the drink and the question; Jon has always had this effect of drawing the attention of Doms who wanted to make him bend over and submit, and Tormund, being the owner and head bartender, has always been the one to come to put in the fear of God into anyone who gets too insistent.
“Maybe I just like sitting here, looking at you,” Jon retorts. Tormund laughs, throwing his head back, the deep guffaw of his amusement sliding down Jon’s back like a warm caress.
I made him laugh, he thinks with a little happy trill. Tormund’s warm gaze is fond when their eyes meet, and it makes Jon feel something curiously akin to pleasure that he made Tormund look like that. He blushes, drinking from his straw and letting the sweet hit of cocktail wash over his tongue.
Tormund is called over to the other side of the bar, and Jon contents himself with watching him. The music changes into some deep House, and Jon lets himself relax. Tormund’s voice carries to his end, and Jon feels his heart flip unpleasantly when he sees that the man is smiling at two pretty girls chatting him up.
He pulls his focus away when Tormund looks over. It’s not right, he thinks. He shouldn’t–
But Tormund’s not his, wasn’t he? He never was, and won’t ever be.
Jon’s never been shy about not wanting to commit, and what had cemented their friendship in the first place was that Tormund was one of the very few Doms who never tried to make him do anything he didn’t want. In fact, all they’d had was that one night in Tormund’s flat that had left Jon wanting more.
The girls laugh at something Tormund says, and it rankles at him. He is ready to call it a night, maybe going home to curl up in his pyjamas and watch a rom com on Netflix or something and wallow in a pint of Ben & Jerry, when Tormund’s shadow flit into the corner of his eye.
“Leaving so soon?” He tilts his head. Backlit by the bar, he looks like an angel, and Jon aches to reach out and touch. He settles for curling his fingers on the condensation of the glass.
“Not my night, I’m afraid,” He shrugs. Jon lifts his drink to finish it, but is stopped by Tormund’s big hand over his. He looks up to see blue eyes piercing into his soul.
“Hey Edd! I’m taking the rest of the night off!” Tormund smiles, slow and sweet. His thumb runs over the back of Jon’s hand like a brand of promise.
“What!”
“I’m taking the night off,” Tormund holds their gaze for a moment before he pulls his touch away, ducking under the bar and pulling his leather jacket and a small bag out. Edd, Tormund’s wiry, constantly stressed manager, frowns at his boss. “You can handle it.” He beams, clapping him on the shoulder.
Edd scoffs, turning to Jon. “You best not break him, you hear me?”
“I–”
“Come on,” Tormund slides a hand to Jon’s shoulder, tugging him off his seat and guiding him to the door. And then, just as they cross the threshold, Tormund stops and wraps his arm around Jon’s waist. “Tell me to fuck off, and I will. Tell me I’m not reading you wrong, and we’ll do whatever you want.” He says. Brilliant blue eyes are big and wide and pleading, and it takes all of Jon not to buckle under the humbling weight of realisation that, oh, he means what I think he means.
Jon cups a shaky hand to Tormund’s cheek, licking his lips. Words escape him, and the air in his lungs rattles and swells. Swaying into Tormund’s arms, he arches up, kissing him long, deep and heated. “I want to be yours,” He whispers, giddy and happy.
Tormund smiles, catching him in another kiss, only to pull away when they look back into the cacophony in the bar, and Edd screeching on the top of his lungs, “Fucking finally!”
