So I'm currently writing a wholesome patcap fanfiction, it's a scouts AU (After woodworm men I couldn't help myself) where pat and the captain meet at a scouts camping trip become friends then keep having camping trips around the same time every year. I've only finished the first few chapters right now but I can’t get it out of my head so I made some art of some of the scenes I've already written up and the designs of the uniforms ect.
If you're interested don't hesitate to ask about anything in this Au, or if you have ideas I'd love to hear them!
Hopefully I'll eventually post this fic but it may take a while as I'm not very good at writing O.O
I love the Scouts AU a lot and know you do too…! Please enjoy this lovely little photo of the precious boys. The Beaver Scouts are pure love! Remus thanking Sirius for holding his hand throughout the camping weekend and helping him out!
I hope you have one heck of a lovely day today! Rest up, eat well, celebrate you being you!!
Also some angst under the cut because… You know where this AU goes uwu
(After the Lupins move away, post-bite, the two only reconnect 20 years later but don’t recognize each other at first. Sirius eventually puts two-and-two together but doesn’t know how to bring it up to Remus. …. Oh, and Remus has a boyfriend.)
Written for @jonsadrabbles Jonsa Drabblefest Day 1. Based on the prompt CAMPFIRE or LINGER
Jon is a scouts leader and he convinced Sansa to join him for the weekend. And even though she doesn't like sleeping in tents, she does love watching Jon being the best version of Jon ever.
Scouts AU // Modern AU
Sansa smiled. Even though she was out of place. Even though she was not exactly looking forward to sleeping on an air mattress in a tent tonight. Even though entertaining the young boys around her for an entire day had been exhausting as hell.
Right now they were gathered around the campfire and around the handsome boy with the guitar. None of them were particularly good singers and yet they seemed not ashamed of singing along with one silly song after another.
“Come on, San.” Jon looked up from his instrument and the flames reflected in his dark eyes. “You have an amazing voice. You should let them hear you.”
A blush warmed her cheeks and Sansa took a deep breath. “I might have a nice voice, but I’m afraid I know none of these songs. I have never been much of a scouts girl.”
If Jon hadn’t asked her to come with him to see for once how he spent all his Saturdays and some of his entire weekends, she wouldn’t have been here.
“What do you think, boys?” Jon cocked his head. “Shall we teach her one of our songs?”
He seemed so different surrounded by all of these boys. More natural. More relaxed. Maybe he was more himself here than Sansa had ever seen him anywhere else. He was at ease and the boys looked up at him and admired him. To them he wasn’t just their scouts leader, he was their idol and for most of them probably also their best friend.
“SING! SING! SING! SING! SING!” All the boys around her chanted and they had those determined looks on their faces.
Jon shrugged. “Can we teach you a song, Sansa?” He stood up from his place on the other side of the camp fire and walked towards her. “Can I squeeze in here?” He nodded at the two boys next to Sansa and quickly they made room for him to sit. “What kinda song do you wanna learn?”
“A nice and kind one without swear words or other vulgarities.” Sansa raised her eyebrows.
Jon placed a hand on his heart. “Sansa!” He widened his eyes and dropped his jaw. “We’re good guys! We only have nice and kind songs!”
The boys around them chuckled.
“What do you guys think about teaching her our clubsong?” Jon looked at all the boys, making eye contact with them, acknowledging them, seeing them. Really seeing them. He was probably the best thing in some of those lives. “Would that be okay?”
“If she comes more often!” One of the boys yelled, his voice echoing through the night.
Jon turned towards her and she saw the pleading look on his face.
The things one did for love.
“Fine.” She pecked Jon’s lips and ignored all the giggling surrounding her. “I hereby promise I will accompany Jon more often and that I would love to learn the clubsong.”
The screaming was deafening when Jon kissed her back.
Scouts AU no one asked for? Don’t worry I’ll provide.
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Come help the scouts he said, it will be fun he said. I hang around there a lot there and it would be awfully fun if you came along Geralt, he said. To be fair it was fun to see Jaskier fuck around a bit and make sure everyone was having fun. It wasn’t fun to get water balloons thrown into his face. It was a hot day, the first hot day since a long while so they decided to make a turnout including water. Jaskier was part of the guidance team and made these turnouts every goddamn week and he always asked if Geralt wanted to come along. So he this time he finally decided to come along, and right now he was regretting his decision. He really thought it couldn't get any worse when Jaskier told the kids something and they all came at him with water balloons.
‘Geralt look I just had to, throw one at me if that will cheer you up but just know that I will throw back. Anyway it was worth it.’
‘Fuck off’ He said while grabbing a pink water balloon, and throwing it at Jaskier. He was now even wetter than he already was.
‘Oh you're really in for it now’ And he grabbed a water balloon and threw one at Geralt feet. ‘Wait I gotta go.’
Geralt watched him go, not yet seeing where to. A kid was limping, and Jaskier was going to help her. She was pretty small, had hair that almost appeared white and green eyes. He walked over to her, crouched down and probably asked what was wrong. After they had a brief conversation they started walking back towards Geralt.
‘This is, as I already told you, Geralt.’ The child looked up at him and smiled, so he smiled back. ‘I know he seem intimidating but trust me, he’s just a big teddy bear.’
‘That’s not true Jaskier.’
‘Even through he would never admit it.’ He was still talking to the child, none of his attention directed at Geralt. ‘Just throw a water balloon at him if he’s annoying.’ He said while handing her the bucked with balloons. ‘I'll go and find something for you to do in the meantime.’ He got up and started walking away. He kid was still staring at him but her facial expression told him she was up to something. And before he realized it another water balloon came flying at his face. And another one at his feet. This could be a fair fight he thought, so he started making his way over to the bucket with balloons. He grabbed a green one before he saw jaskier looking at them, and he was smiling and started making his way over. Only the child grabbed his attention again by throwing another balloon at him, so he threw his balloon at her. And of course this one wouldn't break. It hit the kid on her torso and fell onto the ground, still in one piece. The kid put a hand where the balloon landed but she was still smiling, so he figured it wasn't anything serious. Jaskier however saw all of this and said the most dramatic thing he’s ever heard:
‘Geralt look at what you did, you just killed a child.’ He was still smiling and looked quickly at the kid, who was now smiling at Jaskier.
‘She’s still smiling, she’s fine.’
‘I'll ask her.’ He turned to the little girl. ‘Did Geralt hurt you?’
‘No’ She said. ‘A lot more is needed to hurt me.’
‘Good.’ Jaskier said. ‘A few other kids are playing a dice game over there.’ He pointed at a group on kids sitting on the grass. ‘Go play with them.’ He gave her a little push in her back and she was on her way, not limping anymore.
‘That’s Ciri.’ Jaskier told him. ‘I already thought you’d like her.’
‘Hm. Stuff like this happen often?’
‘Kids getting hurt? Yes, it happens a lot. But most of the time they’re fine after two minutes, like now. Anyway I'm going to get the hose, we’re out of water balloons and it’s still hot.’ He started walking away. ‘Oh and Geralt?’
‘Hm?’
‘Don't kill another child.’ He said with a smile on his face. And Geralt let out a little laugh, and decided that he might like this place. So, what harm would it be to play along with the dice game the kids were playing?
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Title: The Moments We Share
Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender
Wordcount: 6136
Rating: Teen and up
Ship: Shance
Summary:
Wrangling a bunch of kids during camp wasn't an easy job to begin with but things always got even more interesting once McClain got involved. But no matter how mischievious and coky the resident trouble maker of their rival camp was, Shiro just couldn't help being charmed by him time and time again.
I’m absolutely living for your scouts AU, they’re all so cute! Is that Humphrey and Robin I spy in the background?
Omg thank you! Yeah Humphrey and Robin are the scout leader and assistant leader. I wanted to have ghosts leading the troop and they seemed like the best and worst options so naturally they had to be it!
I love your office AU btw (lil monty is so cutee), your art in general is just fantastic 👌
