out riding around

i just started reading sbr and so far……i’m mcloving it

anonymous asked:

Hi! Could you help me to understand the whole GoT petyr/sansa situation? Because after reading Aidan's new interview I feel I should give up. It says: As for Petyr's affection for Sansa Stark, Gillen cleared the air."I’m not really playing a romantic interest there. I know that’s how it appears, but it’s something slightly different," Being romantic with Sansa in unintentional. I'm a huge fan of Jane Austin books and so on, therefore I was sure he feels for her. But aidan keeps denying it. Thx

I think dude’s getting tired of trying to explain the twisted little intricacies of this extreme mess of a relationship, anon. And it’s not like the show itself cares anymore, so why should he do the heavy lifting off-screen? Now he’s sticking to “mentoring” - it’s easy, digestible, simple, safe. If you look at older interviews, he goes into more detail, talks about genuine feelings and shades of twisted romance, survival, and past traumas influencing this current dynamic. I, for one, have 0 issue w/ him resisting any clearcut romance label. It would be v irresponsible and misguided to reduce PXS to that. It’s a tale but of the cautionary and not of the fairy variety.

I’m also a firm believer in the other thing he keeps repeating:

“There’s a certain lack of clarity in what he’s after, and I think that’s the way it should be. I don’t think I should have to say anything about it.”

Amen. (btw GRRM takes a similar stance about his writing in general - the cracks among canon facts are yours to interpret)

That “lack of clarity” is where the highest fun-potential tends to reside, anon, and we are encouraged to make what we want of it. I do not believe you should give anything up just because it is not pure, 100% vetted & verified canon. I know this is the big trend these days - obsessively seeking off-screen/off-page validation/confirmation before we give ourselves (and worse, others) permission to enjoy sth - but it’s also the biggest collective fandom bullshit ever produced.

PXS lends itself to several possible interpretations, all of which you’re allowed to toy with, and there’s room in it for dark romance, the idea of which you are allowed to enjoy whether its seeds bloom into canon or not. At the end of the day stuff in the show or the books is not any more real.

I believe fans should be interpreters of fiction, not slaves of it, so bottom line here is: you can keep enjoying it bc despite the worst reductive efforts of the show, there is plenty to enjoy and explore. imo, ofc

💙UPDATE💙 (all of this is important, so pls read it all)

where do I begin, you guys?? SO MUCH has happened in these short months before summer break. as you all know (or maybe you didn’t), I graduated and am officially in college now & W is a FORMER teacher of mine whom I am currently helping over the summer & a little bit during school. W is an agriculture teacher and runs the Ag club in my high school and it’s really active, so he works all year long and has students in his classroom all year preparing for competitions or studying. okay, now that this is settled, let’s get into the juicy stuff💦 my heart is literally POUNDING right now!!!

okay, so, last week I was sitting at the dining room table working on something when my dad comes in the kitchen and says, “Hey, Tay, I saw one of your old teachers at the grocery store today.” I replied with, “Yeah? Which one?” I was thinking he meant like an elementary school teacher or something. My dad said, “I can’t remember his name.. it was your agriculture teacher.. W! That’s it! He spoke very highly of you. He said you were a special girl, one of his best students.” I LITERALLY FLIPPED INSIDE. W COULD HAVE FREAKING GAVE US AWAY (I mean, I don’t know what we are???) BUT!!! 😬 I texted him later that night and thanked him for the compliment but I also asked him to never speak to my dad again😂 it’s the most awkward feeling ever.

the second week of May, I celebrated the nearing to summer break with a group of friends at some frozen yogurt place in my town. it was me and four other girls & we are all really clothes friends so we obviously tell each other almost everything when it comes to boys and all that. the other girls were talking about their crushes (and some of them, their boyfriends), but I wasn’t staying anything because you know, I don’t want to tell them anything about W & I because that would be a stupid move! they kept pressing on me, but I resisted &I eventually went to the bathroom to kinda escape the awkwardness for a little bit and also check out my lipstick situation after that froyo😂. when I came back, they were ALL staring at me. I was like, “what? is there something in my hair?” then Manda, my best friend out of all of them, held up my phone and said, “who’s __(W’s first name)__?”

I kid you not I almost screamed and ran away because I was so embarrassed and so scared that they would find the correlation between this name and W’s being the same! I was like, “______? he’s just a guy that I was talking to. I’m not sure if I like him that much. we’re not dating or anything, just talking..” THANKFULLY, that was enough to keep them off me😅

the last thing that I’m going to be including in this update is the biggest and has the most importance. (phew, okay, I can do this!!)

W called me and asked if I wanted to go out with him and ride around and just talk. I told my mom I was going out for a drive and met W in a parking lot. he is literally the hottest person I’ve ever met in my entire life & the sweetest &I the strongest. ugh, I’m drooling😛

we rode down back roads and on highways with the windows down & the music blasting on some oldie radio station with W singing the ones he knew. I literally have the best time with him. I think I could talk to him for hours without an end, he’s perfect.

towards the end of the night, he parked in some gravel that was in front of a big, green pasture & opened the sun roof so that we could watch the sunset. we sat there until the stars came out. somewhere during the night, W turned to me and he said, “Taylor, you are the purest girl I have ever met. Pure in that you are pure beautiful, funny, loving, active.. I’m so glad that I got the chance to know you better. I don’t deserve you.”

then, he unbuckled his seatbelt, leaned in closer to me, and he KISSED ME. W, THE LOVE OF MY LIFE THROUGHOUT MY ENTIRE HIGH SCHOOL CAREER AND THEN SOME, PLACED HIS LIPS ON MINE😭❤️

he’s such a good kisser, too. the kiss was slow, sweet, sensual..too perfect.



Lydia drags Stiles out of bed in the morning to drive her to school.

She’s Built Better Than Em Part I

Inspired by user @felinalain and their prompt of Aliens and animals, specifically what if aliens were confused by the nature of humans using other predatory creatures as assistants in place of more effective machines. The following is a yet another story in my vastly growing universe, and uses this prompt. Without any further ado, enjoy! 

Sasha yawned tiredly as she sluggishly moved about the bustling space port. Looking around at where any and every ship was going, yet unable to find one that peeked her interest. “Where to now girl,” she asked softly as her gloved hand moved to stroke the jet black fur of some vicious looking beast. The creature by her side followed closely, standing nearly at her shoulders, with rows and rows of monstrous teeth lined it’s mouth, some even poking out of the lips. It’s large yellow eyes looked around as it let out a whine, while its tail wagged softly around and cut through the air with it’s sharpened point. “I know, I know, we’re finding a ship … Hopefully one that isn’t too afraid to have your kind aboard,” she bit down on her cigarette and sighed. 

“Yes, yes, and the Bat’Ga’s came barreling through like a swarm! BUT! My companion Emma and I fought them off, taking on waves of the ruthless pirates! The carnage was simply unbelievable! Blasters, explosions, of it was awful, but we stood our ground and lost not one single soul aboard that ship!” A voice shouted off to their side. Sasha brushed some of her bangs aside, gazing over at a man on some crates, accompanied by another rather tall and built companion. He continued to tell a story of them having fought off some kind of pirate boarding party. Her animal companion sneezed. “You and me both, Breka. You and me both… I can smell it a mile away, poor merchants are eating it up though.” She sighed again before her eyes wandered to another ship. “Oh? How about that one right there girl?” She nodded towards it. 

Breka the monstrous like dog turned to look at an older ship, shipping what seemed to be mostly food stuffs and valuable minerals if the cargo containers were any indication. She cocked her head to the side and whimpered in confusion. 

“True… But anything’s better than being here another moment. I need to get off of Thul for a few rotations.” She shrugged and adjusted the duffel bag she carried on her back. “Let’s get a move on girl,” Sasha cleared her throat and started towards the ship, with Breka following close beside her. 

Upon reaching the ship, the Quartermaster overseeing the loading of the cargo looked to Sasha in minor confusion, then at her animal in fear. “U-Um,” the alien’s feathers extended in a defensive like nature as she watched the creature stretch. The moment it’s back spines pierced out even slightly, she returned her gaze to Sasha, “C-Can I… H-Help you?” She shook all over. Was this human woman about to rob them? She had heard the stories of the galaxies newest additions. They were frightening, and usually left to do as they pleased by no bodies like her. 

“Well hi there, I was just wondering where y’all were headed?” Sasha asked rather politely. 

“I… . Um … Y’all?” She repeated. “What’s that?” 

“Oh uh,” Sasha cleared her throat, “Um I meant you all, sorry, my accent. So where y’all er,” she shook her head, “Sorry, where are you all heading?”

“Um … We … We’re heading to the Gol system … T-To trade food stuffs mostly. Nothing of value.” The alien swallowed and looked on the brink of a panic attack. 

“Relax I ain’t robbing ya or nothing. I’m heading that direction too. Mind if I tag along? Promise I won’t be a bother, hell I’ll even help out if you’re in need of a little mechanical work. Besides I always liked Sarkian’s, them feathers are pretty,” Sasha smiled. The Sarkian before her nearly fainted upon seeing the flashing of teeth, though she quickly gathered herself and remembered this was a sign of acceptance for humans. Or was it hunger? Panic settled in again. 

“Um… I… Sure,” She tried to look pleased, but was practically shaking as she squeaked out an answer. 

“Thanks, appreciate it,” Sasha patted the Sarkian’s shoulder as she climbed the ramp up to the ship. “Name’s Sasha by the way. But you can call me whatever you want.” A lot of the crew on the ship that were still loading looked at the quartermaster in horror. She had just brought in a human of all things, a human accompanied by a Vin’lek. One of the most ruthless pack predators of the Suu systems.

“Oh Goddess… This isn’t going to be handled well by the Captain.” She addressed the crew to continue working. 

After a few hours had past, the Captain of the ship, and a fellow Sarkian, wandered nervously around the halls of her ship. After being informed a human had boarded with a rather dangerous animal, she and two of her best shots went looking to question the intruder before lift off. As they patrolled and checked every room they could find, they ultimately were perplexed to find her simply laying down in some corner near the engine room. What frightened them more is she laid down against the fur and deadly sharp spines of the Vin’lek with her, as if it were some kind of living bed. The militia readied their rifles, but the Captain raised her hand. “Human,” She spoke loudly and with authority.

“I can hear y’all a mile away… Something I can do for ya Cap’n?” Sasha opened her deep brown eyes and looked up at the Captain tiredly. 

“Why,” The Captain cleared her throat, “Why are you here?” She tried to sound threatening, but it was clearly not a problem for Sasha. 

“Heard y’all were heading for the Gol system. I’ve got business in the system right next to it… Figured I’d just hitch a ride, help out around the ship if you needed it.” Sasha blew a puff of smoke, and took a deep sigh. “Everything ok? We haven’t even lifted off yet.” 

“No, Human-Sasha, after speaking with my Quartermaster I do not believe everything is fine,” she stopped as she saw the Vin’lek next to her yawn, showing off the terrifying horrors of teeth everywhere in it’s mouth. “We… We cannot just take you for fre-” The Captain stopped as Sasha suddenly flicked a credit chit in the air. The Captain caught it and looked at her in utter bewilderment. 

“Got about 9,000 on there Cap’n. Three times as much for normal fare. All yours, and I’ll clean up, fix up the engines and what not. I’m handy with a wrench, spent some time in the military as a combat engineer. If it’s mechanical, I can fix it and make it better.” Sasha folded her arms and leaned back. “I’m mostly overpaying because I need my friendly assistant here,” she jerked a thumb towards her fluffy friend, “And I’m hoping you won’t mind me keeping her around.” 

“I-I,” The captain was shocked. 9,000 was enough to cover their expenses for the trip, and then some. After a few minutes she sighed, “I … Suppose we can support another crew member, temporarily,” she cleared her throat and pocketed Sasha’s credit chit. “There’s a room behind me, two doors down … It’s currently empty. You may use that. But please keep your… Pet under control.” She stated. 

“Oh Breka ain’t no pet. She’s my assistant,” Sasha smiled. 

“I … I don’t,” The Captain sighed and shook her head, “Never mind, just follow me,” She was about to turn but stopped herself. “Oh, my name is Ta’talia. Captain Ta’talia,” she bowed and blinked her four beautiful eyes at Sasha.

“Well it’s nice to make yourself known now Cap’n.” Sasha nodded, a small gesture of respect before she picked up her things. 

After following the Captain and entering her room, the Captain gestured for her guards to return to their duties. She waited and watched, making sure Sasha did nothing too destructive to the room. “You’ll find the quarters suitable I hope,” She gestured towards the plain room. 

“A bed is all I need really for luxuries, Cap’n. Breka here loves em, don’cha girl?” Sasha clicked her tongue as the large creature hoped up on the bed and yawned again. “Good girl, get some shut eye, momma is just gonna make sure there’s nothing to do first.” Sasha turned to Ta’talia and then placed her hands on her hips. “So Cap’n, anything me or my assistant can do to help around the place?”

“Why do you keep calling your pet your assistant?” Ta’talia looked Sasha as though she were speaking in tongues.

“Well cause that’s what I helped raised her to do, to help me out when my arms and leg stop working?” Sasha raised her brow as she ended her sentence like a question. She then rolled up her right pant leg to show her bionic leg, then both her sleeves to show her bionic arms. “They’re older models, so they sometimes die down and need repairs. I can fix em, hell I can do it with a repair tool in my teeth, but Breka helps me put them on, or do a lot of other things I need help with at times.”

“I … Why do you simply not get a machine to do it? They’re far more effective?” Ta’talia blinked, curious to hear what sort of asinine answer would come out of this human’s mouth. 

Sasha shook her head and smiled softly. “Machines aren’t like Breka. She’s built better than em, Cap’n.” 

“I understand human pack bonding with animals and inanimate objects. They’re not exclusive, but a Vin’lek? Over a machine? How? Surely she isn’t as efficient.”

Sasha looked over at the tired animal that gazed at her curiously. She smiled somberly, “You’d have to see it… Machines don’t do what Breka can do.” A memory whipped through her for but an instant. The bombs, hail of gunfire, and her arms desperately clinging to a young pup version of Breka. All this carnage raged through the night as she held this tiny creature in her arms. She came back to reality almost instantly. “She’s like a daughter to me.” 

Captain Ta’taliah shook her head, “I do not understand, but it makes no difference… Take time to rest if you need it, then report to maintenance. Our Chief Engineer will put you to work.” 

“Aye-Aye Cap’n,” Sasha gave a casual salute before moving to lay on Breka for comfort again. 

Captain Ta’talia turned and looked in minor disgust as the human laid atop such a savage creature. A creature she had dealt with before, “Humans,” she closed the door and proceeded towards the bridge once more. “Animal assistants? It is amazing they have even survived this long.”



HEY YOU! How’s it going? It was a pleasure to start this arch of the short stories I’m doing to pass time during my last year of university. Once again don’t forget, if you have any prompts you want me to work on just send me them, tag me in them, anything at all! I will put them in the que if I like em! All my stories are connected so never fear, old characters will always come back! Until next time, Fly safe fellow Explorer’s of the unknown. 

Rise Up

Chapter Seven

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Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader  |  Word Count: 2659
Warnings: swearing

Song: I’ll Be by Edwin McCain

Two more weeks passed in relative peace before chaos, coming again in the form of an Asgardian surprise, broke over your head and rained down trouble.

You and Matt had moved on to weapons, and when he handed you the sparing sticks you’d had such a rush of energy pour through you, you’d given an undignified and high pitched giggle of excitement. He’d been working you hard ever since, pushing you to grow stronger, more accurate, and playing music at decibels which made your head ring, purposely making it difficult to hear him.

Today, though, Steve and Bucky had come to watch as you and Matt went at it. Matt had asked them to be loud, obnoxious, scream and cheer and catcall, whatever it took to try and throw you off your game, for in the past two days you’d learned to hear beneath the music. You’d found the pattern in the tones and had figured out how to slip under them to find Matt.

But damn if having the guys there to distract you wasn’t working.

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Peter always found it to be a challenge to surprise his girlfriend, [Full Name], on her birthday.

Seemingly born with observational skills that could even put Batman to shame, to say it was difficult to surprise [Name] was a huge understatement. As Peter lay in bed with just about a week until his beloved’s birthday, he thought back to the years he had tried to surprise her, only to have it ruined each time within seconds.

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anonymous asked:

Are you older than all of the bts members? Do you feel like some of em are very childish? In regards of their opinions of ideal types, porn & stuff.

Hmmm… I don’t know that I would call any of them childish.  But there are times when that age gap feels more pronounced than others.  I think they act like young men in their early 20′s.  In a lot of ways, they are more mature than the average guy at that age.  They are very thoughtful with each other, and with the fans.  They work hard and seem to be extremely focused on achieving their goals.  In other ways, they seem more sheltered.  The fact that Namjoon can’t cook himself a simple meal without risking death is a little disturbing to me.  But they all seem to be learning slowly but surely how to take care of themselves.

I know this probably sounds weird coming from someone who writes BTS smut, but I don’t actually see any of them as ideal men, or people who I would want to engage with romantically or sexually.  I think they are attractive.  I have moments where that attractiveness or sexiness sparks a momentary feeling – but I’m very conscious of the differences in our maturity or experience levels.  Instead I see them and it reminds me of that stage of my own life or the men/boys I was with back then – when I was first stepping out on my own in the wide world and starting to establish who I was as an adult woman.  What I would want from a partner or lover these days is different.  When I write, I can turn them into the men I would want now.  Or the boys I wanted back then.  Or something else entirely.  But the way the boys conduct themselves in real life (at least the parts that I can see, which is pretty limited), they seem to be growing up very nicely.

Okay so I’m not done with this and legitimately when I have time this summer in the season break, will probably end up writing some Savitar fic and will probably make it coldflash if I do.

Dating One (Jaewon) would include

•  ngl overall he’d be such a dork despite his looks
•  like him getting your attention would involve lots of staring and hoping that you’d realize he liked you
•  which ofc didn’t go past you lmao he was so obvious
•  you’d compliment him on his songs and he’d basically melt, barely being able to ask you to hang out some time
•  bc he’s all *.*  *.*  *.*  SHOOK “wow y/n and I actually had a conversation and I didn’t feel my knees buckling”
•  it’d be that typical romantic movie kinda love w/ him like……..
•  talking really late at night
•  your friends will become his friends and vice versa
•  getting into trouble together sometimes bc yolo
•  never being able to think about anything else when you’re not with him
•  him finally confessing over some cheesy pizza and beer
•  it all happened out of nowhere bc it hasn’t hit him that he’s become so attached to you and grown so fond of every little thing that you do
•  jaewon would never be afraid of talking about his feelings w/ you, esp if yall are having a petty fight
•  and they’re useless tbh bc they always end up in heavy makeout sessions but hey I wouldn’t mind
•  yall would literally makeout anywhere tho tbh
•  there’s just something about his lips that’s so intoxicating and you find yourself daydreaming about them often
•  not even being ashamed to tell him bc he lives for that shit
•  also the little sounds he makes against your mouth when he can’t control himself anymore HOly
•  taking you out on rides around the city bc he loves your amused expressions every time you find something interesting and point it out
•  also he gets inspired just by watching you being in love w/ anything and everything
•  he’d be really gentle w/ you
•  but not in a ‘treating you like a piece of glass’ kind of gentle
•  he just never gets mad
•  and always sees your point when you’re trying to make one
•  and also just being gentle physically
•  ahhhh it hurts my head just thinking about this but his touches are literally feather-like
•  tracing his thumbs over your skin ever so softly, esp during early morning when he’s halfway between sleep and consciousness
•  and hugs would consist of lots of back rubbing and neck nuzzling
•  also him just playing with the strands of your hair and sighing every couple seconds bc this feels so good
•  trips to museums would happen often
•  also lots of dates to his private studio where he shows you some things no one’s seen before
•  pun may be intended wink wonk
•  playing with his long hair and hearing him hum in satisfaction “mmmmm you’re gonna make me fall asleep when I wanna keep talking to you ;(((”
•  having long talks about his music and just music in general
•  plenty of inside jokes that no one else would understand
•  him just being really cheesy and cute sometimes when on a date
•  esp if it’s raining and he’s like trying to act out every single Korean drama “oh my gosh, water is falling from the sky??? well good thing I have my umbrella, so my y/n wouldn’t get wet ://///” oh my GOD
•  like I know he’d probably blush if you asked him to sing for you, but you don’t even gotta ask twice
•  bc he’ll totally do it and be extra af about it if he made you flustered
•  “damn lmao if my voice could do that then……………;);;;;););”
•  jaewon just literally grabbing your face and kissing you in front of your friends if they’d tease you
•  somehow still always getting in trouble w/ him bc yall can never seem to control each other jfc
•  but he’s a complete dork and will love you forever 🌷

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Boyfriend Jeno

donghyuk; here

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  • awww all of nct loves you guys together
  • so be prepared to get your cheeks pinched if you’re both caught holding hands
  • especially by jaehyun, who has classed you both as his children
  • your heart stopping in fear every time he does cool tricks on the hoverboard, like riding around in a handstand.
  • “be careful!!”
  • “always am ;)”
  • then jaehyun is like “where did u learn to wink stop it” and is also making sure he doesn’t fall, with the others close behind just in case they need to catch him
  • one time, jeno put his clothes on in reverse (like, trousers on his arms and shirt on his legs) to freak the crap out of you while riding around on a hoverboard
  • will do anything you want if you flash some aegyo
  • “let’s get ice cream!”
  • “no, I wanna get frozen yogurt!”
  • *aegyo*
  • “fine, okay, we’ll get ice cream!”
  • watching cartoons every morning while eating cereal. not bc you’re kids, no, oc not. you only watch them out of habit, & since there’s nothing else on … >.>
  • pretends to be a photographer to snap photos of you, being cheesy & calling you his muse
  • “what do you like more; me or cars?”
  • “………” *jeno absconds*
  • seriously tho, this boy loves cars. he’s got drawings of them stuck up on his bedroom walls and models, dusted often and displayed beautifully, that you. Must. not. t ouch. under. ANY. Circumstance
  • makes u download the same games on your phone as him, so you can compete or send each other lives/gifts
  • strong snapchat game
  • your streak started the day you both officially went on a date and has never been lost
  • cinema dates where you shyly wait to hold hands until the theater is dark bc asdfgkl awkward
  • then your hands become so sweaty but neither of you want to pull away
  • both hands reaching for popcorn at the same time, making eye contact for a second before blushing and looking away
  • then you see taeyong melting at the cuteness from the corner of your eye bc yes
  • you get chaperoned on dates
  • jeno wants to take you somewhere cute, alone, so you both sneak out one day (not at night bc it’s dark & scary) and try to find the local park
  • except you’ve never been there & jeno couldn’t find his way out of a paper bag
  • “uuuuuuuuh ….. uuuuuh I thought it was here? maybe it’s the next street?”
  • eventually you both need to ring someone to find u but who won’t tattle on you two sneaking off & being bamf’s
  • “mark :) our best friend :) how do u do? may we ask a favour of you, oh trustworthy & handsome mark :)”
  • you’ve never cuddled, per say, since his bedroom is off limits unless you’re with the others, so the closest you’ve gotten to cuddling is during movie night
  • he lays on his side on the blanket spread on the ground, and you lay a safe distance away, then haechan is on your other side since there’ll be no sneaky kisses with that squealer around
  • and that’s your version of cuddling :)
  • brags about his musical talent but gets shy if you ask him to show you
  • ngl the furthest you’ve gotten is one (1) (ein) (uno) kiss that was more just lips touching for .000001 seconds & blushing and not making eye contact for a week
  • but you’re both young so there’s no rush. things like making out or going on dates to fancy restaurants come with age and maturity. right now, neither of you are ready for that. it’s just sweet, innocent love filled with pure emotions. so don’t try to force an adult relationship, and enjoy this puppy love while you can :)
Haikyū!! Pokémon AU #1

Hello! Finally! Some original content!

The first part of this series is a little more of my plot idea rather than headcanons, (I did throw in some here and there but hehe… ) Anyways, as always, I’m kicking off this series with my precious children Oiiwa, (With slight mentions of my other child Kenta.), I’ve been delaying this for who know’s how long and I sincerely apologise for that! Enough babbling, I hope you enjoy this rather long post!

  • (Iwa is currently the proud owner of a daycare? His parents passed it down to him after they retired.)
  • Since he practically grew up with Pokémon, Iwa is actually really good at taking care of them, his mother taught him how to properly treat their injuries and look after them. He has also learned how to properly make different sort of kibble for different Pokémon cause according to his mother, each Pokémon has an acquired taste.
  • Hajime looks up a great deal to his parents, so he promised when he grows old enough, he’d do his best to run the daycare too.
  • Oikawa has been friends with Iwa ever since they were little kids. Oikawa lives nearby so they often play with the Pokémon in the daycare and help out Iwaizumi’s parents. They’d do things like feeding them or help look after the baby Pokémon.
  • Oikawa’s first Pokémon was a Piplup. It was a present from his older sister for his tenth birthday. Hajime always laughs when he sees them together cause his Piplup was literally a carbon copy of him in Pokémon form.
  • Iwa’s first Pokémon on the other hand was an orphan Larvitar he found in the forest while playing with Arcanine. The two of them brought Larvitar home and Hajime made for it his very own Pokécubes with the help of his Mum. Larvitar was a little shy at first but eventually, they grew inseparable. (TYRANITAR LOOKS LIKE GODZILLA SHUSH.)
  • When Iwa tells Oikawa the brunette is more than happy for his friend, turns out, Oikawa had been waiting for him to get a Pokémon so they could go explore the caves together.
  • Iwa loves his new friend and they do everything together with Oikawa and Piplup. Though they didn’t get along really well at first, they slowly learned to accept each other’s difference and make friends.
  • Tooru has a bad habit of boasting about how strong his Piplup is, and though one would expect Iwaizumi to get angry or upset about his best friend acting so proud, he actually likes listening to Tooru rambling on about his Pokémon.
  • Sometimes their parents would find them cuddled under a tree with Arcanine as their shared pillow. They use this opportunity to snap some photos and tease them later on.
  • If they’re lucky, sometimes they get to take the Iwaizumi’s family’s Arcanine out for a ride around the lake. The weren’t allowed to do it too often cause the forest was crawling with dangerous Pokémon and they didn’t have any of their own at that time.
  • One time, Hajime and Tooru had secretly explored the forest without either of their parents’ permission. They weren’t aware of where they were going and accidentally stumbled into a beedrills’ nest. Tooru was freaking the fuck out but thankfully Hajime kept calm and managed to get the two of them back to the daycare safely after helping one of the beedrills’ with its injured wing. (He may or may not have realised he had a big crush on Hajime after that.)
  • One time they were out in the forest plucking some berries for the Pokémon at the daycare, Tooru stumbled upon some pretty flowers so he decided to make a flower crown for Hajime. When he was done, he gladly wore it for the raven. Afterwards, Tooru dragged Iwa back home.
  • Sometimes their mums joke that if the two of them don’t get married by the age of thirty, they’d hold a secret wedding for the two of them cause it was obvious there was some sort of mutual infatuation going on.
  • Just for fun, Tooru’s mum asked Tooru what he wanted to do when he grew up, he very proudly said “Marry Iwa-chan”. Let’s just say Oikawa-san wouldn’t stop laughing for ten minutes and Tooru was very confused. When she composed herself, she playfully ruffled his hair and told him “That’s great Sweetheart.”
  • When they went to explore the cave, Iwa somehow managed to trip over a rock and scrape his knee. Larvitar was panicking and Oikawa had zero clue on how to treat scrapes like that. Hajime brushes it off but Oikawa knows deep down, he was actually trying not to cry. (Tooru thinks Haji just doesn’t want to show his best  friend his “weak” side, and after that, he felt really bad.)
  • When they go home Tooru says his goodbye along with Piplup, before he left, he remembers seeing Hajime clutch his mother’s skirt and crying. Ever since that, him and Piplup promised to grow stronger so his best friend wouldn’t get hurt next time. (He’s ten, don’t mock this pure child.)
  • Eventually, Oikawa realises he wants to challenge the elite four and take his place as the champion. The first person he told was Hajime and in the beginning, the raven was against it because that meant they won’t see each other as much. Tooru didn’t think of that, but that didn’t make him reconsider his decision.
  • They had a big argument after that and Hajime just ran home upset and angry. Tooru knows for a fact that that was the second time he made Iwa cry. (He just knows even if it wasn’t in front of him, it’s like they’re connected.)
  • When Hajime reached home Larvitar moved in to comfort him. All Hajime said was “Bakakawa.” While he tries his best not to cry because to him, big boys didn’t cry. His mother saw him sitting in the front porch looking the most upset she has ever seen him. She holds him close and tells him gently, “It’s okay for big boys to cry too Hajime.” And that’s the moment when Hajime didn’t try to hold back his tears anymore.
  • Tooru goes home upset too that his best friend didn’t understand and wasn’t supportive of his goals and dreams. When he reached his house, he was greeted by his mother who looked rather concerned about why he was so upset. She asked him what was wrong and he said something like, “Iwa-chan is upset with me because I told him I wanted to be the champion!” His mother is a little confused so she asks, “Really?” As Tooru goes on about how Iwa-chan was being unreasonable, Oikawa-san decided to tell Tooru as directly as she could, “He’s just worried you might forget him Tooru, you know Hajime-kun.”
  • Tooru is not having it honestly. “Imagine if he’s the one telling you all of a sudden you’re leaving on a journey where he’ll rarely come back.”
  • Tooru goes quiet after that because he understood what his mother was driving at. He decides that the next day, he would go apologise to Hajime.
  • Funny thing, turns out it was Hajime going to Oikawa’s house to apologise first instead. Tooru felt very guilty because he knows it wasn’t Hajime’s fault. The only thing iwa asked for was this, “Even if you become the champion, you better not forget me okay?” Of course, Tooru promised.
  • A few weeks after Tooru turned twelve, he left their little town in Johto. Their parents got them Pokégears so they could still talk to each other. And they did.
  • For the first few months, Tooru would come and surprise Hajime and his family with small souvenirs and stories of his battles with trainers. Hajime was envious to a certain extent, but not so much for the adventure, he was instead upset that he couldn’t spend time like they used together anymore.
  • It was obvious they grew a little distant, they couldn’t really even look each other in the eye and stuff anymore. Their Pokémon were chill though, they still hung out and stuff.
  • Before Tooru left his last trip back home, he gave Hajime a HeartScale with their names written on it. The last thing he told Hajime was “Promise me you’ll wait for me.” Hajime didn’t really understand, but nevertheless, he promised.
  • Truth is, Tooru hid the fact that he planned on travelling to Sinnoh and Unova first. He heard about the legends and mysteries going around there and he was honestly more than intrigued. Another reason was for the strong Pokémon.
  • By the end of two months Tooru had already caught four Pokémon. Prinplup, Solosis, Pichu and an Eevee.
  • As the time from when Oikawa initially left for his journey grew from weeks to months, the visits and calls grew less. And eventually, they just stopped. Hajime kind of expected it. His best friend was probably living his dreams, it wasn’t fair if he got in the way if that, so he too didn’t try calling Oikawa or go looking for him, he kinda tried to convince himself the brunette had forget about him. (I’m sorry, I’m a sucker for sad things)
  • Well, months turned to years and eventually Hajime was 17 (Yes, they lost contact for 5 years). Business at the daycare was good, and he too had caught some Pokémon of his own. He had somehow managed to hatch a Shiny Eevee out of an abandoned egg, which later evolved into Umbreon. Got a Shinx which he trained to evolve into a larger than normal Luxray, a Trapinch he found in the caves he went to as a kid, and finally, evolved Larvitar into a tyranitar by then.
  • Also, the oh so wonderful puberty. While his Pokémon grew, he grew too. His voice got lower and his muscles started to show a little more. Hajime is really popular in his town, like, people fawn over him cause he’s so dreamy (cause same though), not just girls, but guys too. It’s like he’s goddamn attractive, he can cook, battle, take care of Pokémon, is probably the sweetest person to ever exist, and overall a complete man and lady killer. (Have you seen those biceps.)
  • Rumors have it that many people travel to this particular daycare just to see the legendary Iwaizumi Hajime. Somehow, he managed to make a name for himself. He’s been asked out a lot of times by different suitors, but he always kindly rejects them.
  • His mother likes teasing him that he already has someone in mind, he just lets her be really cause he couldn’t really care less, besides, it wasn’t exactly something he could deny…
  • (Hajime only found out he had a crush on Tooru after the brunette set out on his journey. You can just imagine how fucking lovesick this boy was I’ll say.)
  • The daycare was famous for it’s handsome owner and well, superb caring of Pokémon. Hajime enjoyed what he did, and sure, battling was fun, but he knew his heart had always lied in taking care of Pokémon.
  • Children love his Tyranitar, and trust me, Tyranitar is the definition of a gentle giant. He lets kids climb all over him when he occupies himself with some kibble.
  • He naps in this big-ass shelter Hajime built for Pokémon to come and go. He’s in charge of helping inform Hajime of the injured Pokémon that wander in.
  • Tyranitar has grown a lot too, he’s the strongest out of all Hajime’s Pokémon so he makes sure he does his part and be the big brother to all the Pokémon that comes to the daycare.
  • Umbreon, or Umbre, is probably not the most sociable Pokémon and is probably busy cuddling up with Luxray, Luca, under a tree or something. She’s almost grumpy every time as long as there is daylight but she is a total sweetheart at night.
  • Luca likes grooming her, those two are really close. Since she’s a shiny, Luxray is more protective of her than the rest. Either that or they just like each other a lot. Umbreon would groom Luca too, but only his face. It’s very cute.
  • Luca and Umbreon purr a lot when they are petted or stroked. Luxray has this very low growl to tell Haji he’s hungry and Umbreon is relatively quiet most of the time. The thing about Luxray was that his bark was bigger than his bite, but though Umbreon has zero bark, she had a painful bite, (literally).
  • Trapinch is a decent sized Vibrava by then, and she likes sleeping on the roof. When she gets frightened, she may accidentally whip up a sandstorm by accident, Hajime has to be the one calming her down.
  • Vibrava likes peanuts. Hajime gives them to her as a treat for not accidentally whipping up a sandstorm so she tries her very best not to.(She’s trying her best)
  • Hajime raised a Venipede all by himself, the poor thing wandered into his backyard all battered up and Hajime took it upon himself to take care of her. She’s a strong as fuck Scolipede now, and she will kick ass if necessary. He knew she was abandoned because they didn’t really find Venipedes in this region. (This girl likes to fight, Iwa has to bribe her not to with her favourite Pomeg berries. She fucking likes ramming into things.)
  • For some reason, Scolipede does not like being surrounded by other bug type Pokémon, she’ll curl up into a ball and Hajime has to coax her out of it. Hajime thinks maybe it was because she was bullied by other bug type Pokémon in the wild, she was quite small for her age, so she was an easy target.
  • Scolipede loves Hajime so much it’s not even funny. Sometimes she’ll get extremely upset if she can’t sense Hajime within five feet of where she was. Her closest friend besides Hajime and his other Pokémon was this little Riolu that was dropped of at the daycare often. He was owned by a boy slightly younger than him who had to go work to help support his grandmother, no one could take care of him besides the people at the daycare because he was too busy to let him out of his Pokéball. His name is Kentarou, Haji calls him Kenta.
  • Scolipede would curl around Riolu so he wouldn’t grow cold and they are the very best of friends. Hajime knows the Kenta’s situation so he doesn’t charge him anything. He even lets him play or help out at the daycare sometimes, and let’s just say Kenta looks up to Hajime.
  • He teaches Kenta how to take care of the Pokémon, how to feed them and how things worked around the place. After awhile, he noticed Kenta did have a flair for doing this and convinced him to come work here instead. He did and he became one of Hajime’s good friends. (This way he could spend more time with his Riolu too.)
  • Hajime likes to tease the younger about how much he enjoyed doing daycare work. He would ruffle his hair playfully or pat him on the back.
  • Everything was actually going pretty well, and though he had never forgotten his best friend, he had learned to put it behind him and focus on the daycare business. Life was okay until Arcanine fell ill.
  • They got some Doctors to check it out and apparently it was old age. There wasn’t really anything Hajime or his parents could do but to give him the best possible life before he left. They indulged him in his favourite aspear berries and Pokémon kibble, letting him sleep in the house. Hajime spent every last few nights Arcanine had right by his side. He gave him massages and brushed his fur as much as he could because he knows that if Arcanine left he wouldn’t be able to do that anymore. All of his Pokémon could tell that he was really troubled by this and they were too, it was sad having to see their trainer who was seemingly so strong, just as emotional as any other person.
  • Hajime would always whisper quiet words of reassurances like “It’s okay.”, “You’re doing great bud”, “It’ll be okay.” And so on. Arcanine was soothed by Hajime’s presence and would often try his best to snuggle himself closer to Hajime. He could tell Iwa was sad and he would often whimper or lick Hajime in attempt to comfort him.
  • Arcanine passed away in his sleep, Hajime was so broken about it.
  • For a few weeks, his parents offered to run the daycare to let Hajime clear his head a little. He knew Arcanine since he was an infant, they were really close, so when Arcanine left, Hajime cried again for the first time in a long, long while. Even the company of his own Pokémon didn’t seem to cheer him up.
  • Kentarou was upset that Hajime was upset too, he knew how much Arcanine meant to his friend.
  • Luxray, Vibrava, Scolipede, Umbreon and Tyranitar tried pulling off their silly antics that usually make Hajime laugh or at the very least smile. Now, all he could muster was a faint curve of the lip that didn’t even seem genuine. All of them were sad they couldn’t do anything to help their trainer.
  • Seeing Tooru on television as one of the top trainers in the region kinda made things worse. It struck him that maybe Oikawa did forget about him, maybe he did forget about their promise 7 years ago.
  • His parents noticed how hurt he was by this, and they couldn’t help but hurt for him too.
  • Because of how much he was bothered by it, he had a lost of appetite and stopped seeing his health as a priority. He fell sick shortly after, passing out while tending to the Pokémon. His Pokémon were terrified, Umbreon was the only small enough to fit into the house to ask for Hajime’s parents.
  • When Tooru heard of the news, he decided to go back after 5 years, the only thing he could think about was Hajime leaving before he could tell him he loved him, and of course Empoleon headbutted him and in his language, asked him to “Shut the fuck up”. Iwaizumi wasn’t dying, he had simply over-exhausted himself?
  • (Both their parents might have over-exaggerated a bit because they wanted to see their kids reunited and for Tooru to come back. They said that he better bring his puny ass back home or it might be too late.)
  • He reached home in the late evening, and immediately rushed over to the Iwaizumis’. Along the way he bumped into Tyranitar who looked pissed as fuck. Hajime was asleep and both his parents and Iwa’s parents were already there in the living room. Of course he’s frantic and asks if Hajime was alright and that he wanted to see him, but Iwa’s mother kindly asked him to calm down.
  • When he was told Iwa was alright and had merely exhausted himself, he was more than relieved. Though that didn’t spare him from a two hour lecture by his mum on how he had hurt all of them by just vanishing. She said the hurt Iwa felt was the worst because though he still kept in contact with his parents, he had never once called Hajime himself.
  • “You can see the sadness in the eyes when someone brings you up Tooru.” Is what his mother said. He apologized to both his own parents and Hajime’s parents. While Haji’s parents assured him it was alright, Oikawa’s mum was clearly disappointed. “You’re so caught up in your dreams you forget those important to you.” Tooru couldn’t retaliate because his mother was right.
  • Meanwhile, Iwa was asleep in his room with Umbreon all curled up by his feet. She’s the sweetest thing and just like all his Pokémon, she is extremely protective over Iwa. Every time Iwa twitches or makes a sound in his sleep, Umbreon would wake up to see if he is okay. When she is sure her trainer is perfectly fine, she’d doze off again.
  • Hajime wakes up from the ruckus and goes downstairs to see what the commotion is about. When he sees Oikawa, the brunette expected Hajime to lash out at him, but the raven didn’t. Rather, he hugged the fuck outta him. Tooru felt really, really guilty, and he decided he was going to stay in town for a little while.
  • They make use of the time they have together by doing things they did as a child, exploring, battling, watching the stars on the hill with their Pokémon etc. Hajime embraced the nostalgia, savouring every moment they shared together. 
  • Empoleon was more than happy to see Hajime, the now fully grown water-boy was seen allowing Hajime to pet his head. All of Tooru’s Pokémon seemed to fall in love with Hajime immediately and tried their best to get as much attention as they could from him.
  • There were many awkward situations. Tooru nearly fucking combusted at the realisation of how much Hajime had changed, he found himself secretly staring at him every now and then, and for fuck’s sake, the desire to just run his fucking fingers through Hajime’s floofy hair.
  • Hajime’s Pokémon weren’t pleased at all that this brunette who hurt their trainer was staring at him all the goddamn the time. Luca may have sent a very subtle shockwaves directed towards Oikawa several times when he and the rest caught him staring for too long. It was very amusing to them to see him get shocked.
  • He hadn’t realised how much the both of them had grew until Hajime’s mum showed him their photos as a kid. “He’s such a sweet boy. Always putting others before himself.” Tooru is quiet as Hajime’s mum makes occasional comments about the two of them. “I’ve never seen him this happy in a long, long time.” The only thing Tooru could bring himself to say was “I’m sorry Auntie.” Of course Iwaizumi-san is like, “Silly child.” She pats his head and assures him all he had to do was to promise not to vanish like that again.
  • Surprisingly, their Pokémon get along really well. Tyranitar and Empoleon are still best buds, Umbreon is tolerant of Sylveon and Pichu. Scolipede is in love with Reuniclus, and Luxray is just chill with anything to be very honest. (Except fucking Ice type Pokémon, somehow he always seemed to be on edge when they were around.)
  • He got grumpy if Sylveon and Pichu spent too much time with Umbreon though. He didn’t like being neglected by his Lover like this. (Hajime had kind of figured out and would often use this to tease Luxray. Luxray would as usual get sour and grumble instead of his usual intimidating roar.)
  • Tooru got to see Hajime in action plenty of times in the past, but there was just something different that made the brunette so much more intrigued. Especially when he was brushing Luca’s fur, Hajime asked if he wanted to try and he was nervous as hell. He did managed to do it, but Hajime wouldn’t stop giggling. “You’ve lost your touch huh?” And Oikawa is just like, “Oh, don’t mock me.” Luxray is a little grumpy that this man is brushing his fur, but since he made Haji laugh, he tries to tolerate it just this once.
  • Oikawa’s sister would not stop chasing him about confessing to Hajime ever since he got back. She would say things that would get Oikawa very embarrassed, this included the following; the two of them bathing together when they were younger, that time he claimed he wanted Iwa-chan to marry him, vice-versa, or how they would give each other platonic kisses as kids.
  • He decided okay and that he would do it on one the night before he left again.
  • With the help of Empoleon’s cosntant headbutting, he finally decided to confess. (He had intended to actually, he was just nervous.)
  • Tooru finally fucking confessed on the hill under the stars. He gave Hajime a necklace with a single crystal, also, a cheesy forehead kiss. Iwa didn’t say anything but his face said enough. Tooru and all their Pokémon swear they have never seen Hajime this embarrassed and red. (Tooru tells him he got the crystal from a cave in Unova.)
  • There was slightly awkward handholding on the way back, but the two of them were too nervous to say anything really. Also, Tooru was really tense because Hajime’s Pokémon just didn’t seem to want to let things go.
  • They head back to Hajime’s place and well, made the most out of their last night together. From soft kissings to cuddling together on the bed, they were more than happy to be surrounded in each other’s warmth. Tooru would very lovingly run his fingers through Hajime’s hair and kiss his cheek now and then. He gave Hajime a nice back massage too and in return, Hajime have him a quick kiss on the lip.
  • Tooru grew impatient and deepened the kiss.it quickly escalated into something more than that like Oikawa running his palm under Hajime’s shirt or leaving kisses up his tummy and down his thighs. Just a lot of kissing and touching, nothing else ;D (Nothing too much, they just like touching and kissing each other. I’m trying to keep this one sfw so yep.)
  • Let’s just say Hajime’s Pokémon weren’t pleased about Tooru hogging the raven all to himself.
  • As the both of them grew more exhausted by the second, Hajime very quietly asks, “… When are you leaving again?” The brunette very reluctantly replies, “… Tomorrow.” Hajime let’s out a quiet “Oh” Tooru would love to stay here with Haji too, but his goal was so close he couldn’t stop now, he promised that once he achieved his goal, he’ll come back home to Hajime. He hugs Hajime close and they eventually fall asleep with Hajime pressed against to Tooru’s chest.
  • The next day, Hajime wakes up to an empty bed, this time though, he isn’t as upset as last time. Instead, looking forward to the next time they see each other? He finds a letter Tooru wrote for him about his promises and how he was sorry for leaving without saying goodbye, he told Hajime he knew how hard it’d be for the both of them if Haji had woken up. Hajime smiles at the little note at the end that wrote “I love you.”
  • He wouldn’t stop gushing like an idiot and his Pokémon were mildly terrified as to what their trainer had become. He was in an unusually good mood and even his parents found it disturbing. But he was happy, so they were happy too.
  • “Soon.” He tells himself. Just a little while more before Tooru could come back for sure.
  • Hajime wears the necklace 24/7, only taking it out when he bathes, does dangerous chores etc :D

That’s all for the Pokémon AU guys! At least for the first part, this is a series so I’ll take requests! Just hit me up on a Character or ship you would like me to write about and I’ll gladly do it! Send me an ask! I’ll update this as much as I can!

Here are the things you should specify when requesting though!


-Genre (About their Pokémon, training style, backstory, dreams or roles etc… Or alternatively, fluff, adventure and so on…)

-Headcanons or something else?

(You can request Oiiwa again, don’t worry, I’m more than happy to write for these two! I’ve planned a fuck ton for them I’m just putting it out there.)

Tagging my babs who wanted this! Thank you, you guys finally made me stop being lazy and actually get this done, I hope you guys enjoyed it!

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Raised by Maids (Part 2)

Originally posted by black-thoroughbred

Part 1

It had been a few weeks since you had gotten Mr. Shelby to start staying home at nights and Charlie had become much happier. Sure, you were still taking care of him during the day, but that’s because his father was busy in meetings for work. And even when he was in meetings, they were held in his office right there in his own home, so he was never too far away.

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ragwitch  asked:

DARCY AND STEVE HARRINGTON OMG!!! 😍😍😍 College themed #9 with the spider or ridiculous first sentence #4 with the demons Our Steve love is on the level and I appreciate you.

@ragwitch YAAAS STEVE HARRINGTON! I had way too much fun writing this, and I hope you have fun, too!! You are wonderful <3 <3

Prompt: #4, Ridiculous first sentences, “that is the tenth demon summoning this week holy shit!”

Pairing: Steve Harrington (Stranger Things) x Darcy

Rating: T, for language

Notes: Spoilers for Season 2 of Stranger Things.

Steve Harrington’s Five Rules of Babysitting


Fine. Okay.

So he knows he shouldn’t be one to talk about safety when he let a bunch of kids drive then go exploring in what was basically a creepy tunnel in a field, but in his defense he’d been knocked out by some dickweed with a shitty mullet and was sort of loopy at the time.


Safety first. Always.

Keep all doors and windows locked at all times.

Don’t let the kids choke on anything because maybe you don’t know CPR and you only know the Heimlich from the diagram you’ve glanced at while waiting for your order at the Dairy Queen.

Know where your weapons are.


There’s a rifle is in the closet.

The box of bullets is on the highest shelf in the kitchen.

The kitchen drawer is full of knives.

Eleven is playing Connect Four with Max.


“Lucas!” Steve bellows over his shoulder. “DON’T TOUCH THE DAMN BAT.”)


Slightly related to Rule Number One, because if they’re playing their dorky boardgames, they aren’t out on their bikes trying to find interdimensional slugs to keep as pets.

When they get tired of boardgames (or when everyone gets tired of Max and Mike screaming at each other about whether a “Zoomer” is a thing), pop a movie into the VCR.

(Suggested Movies -

Ghostbusters (naturally)

Raiders of the Lost Ark (but tell the kids to cover their eyes when Indy does)

Star Wars

Movies That Do Not Go Over Well -



Howard the Duck)


“Listen, kid, you gotta eat something other than Eggos. You’ll get scoliosis.”

“Scurvy,” supplies Will.

“Whatever. Scurvy.”


In an emergency CALL:


The Parents  

Joyce Byers.

Seriously, one time he saw Joyce look at some kid who called Will “Zombie Boy” with such cold, murderous rage that the kid apologized and ran away.

Joyce doesn’t fuck around.

Call.  Joyce.

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I work at a little local petstore and I am very fond of all the animals we have in store as I’m the one who takes care of them.  Today one of our two mice that had been surrendered to the store gave birth to nine darling babies, so I took her little gf cagemate out to prevent her from hurting any of the newborns.

We didn’t have any extra mouse cages or tanks in store, so she got to hang out with me today, riding around in a little dog treat pouch i had on my hip or climbing all over me until someone brought a new one over from the other store.

Her name is cookie and she is the sweetest most darling angel mouse in the universe, doesn’t bite and just adores people, but a bunch of kids came in and kept making really rude comments about her saying she was gross and shouldn’t be out in the store and that the best kinda mouse is a dead one. It really hurt me because cookie is just a sweet angel who deserves the best home ever. They left after the store cat hissed at them for pulling his tail;;; i rly just wish people would respect animals a little more

Jon Snow Request

Hello! Could you please write an imagine where the reader is in a relationship with Jon Snow and they find an injured adult dire wolf, and some men want to kill it but she saves it and it gets attached to her, so she keeps it (is a female)?

You were out on your horse riding around the woods with your husband Jon Snow, King of the North, and some of his men for a much needed break from the hustle and bustle going on in Winterfell. As you and Jon rode your horses Ghost ran as fast as he could along side of you two. Jon started to slow and called out to you. “Y/N, wait here a moment with me.”

“What of us my King,” one of the men asked.

“Go on ahead. We’ll be there in a moment.” You circled your horse back and went to his side.

“What did you need from me my King,” you said sarcastically.

“I needed a moment alone with my beautiful wife. It’s our first time out of the palace in 2 long weeks; we deserve some alone time out in the North together.”

“I don’t think this is usually what husbands and wives consider alone time,” you laughed. “But I appreciate it,” you leaned over and kissed him.

You two pulled apart suddenly when you heard yelling come from your men. Jon’s relaxed demeanor changed right away to protective. “Stay close,” his Kingly tone took over and you clicked your heels into your horses sending them towards the yells coming from your men.

When they were in your sight Jon yelled out to them. “What is it? What’s going on?”

“You should see this my King.” You two trotted towards them but Ghost ran forward and down the slight hill that lay beyond where you were. You two unsaddled and joined your men at their spot overlooking the depression of the land.

“We should kill it. It’s probably not tamed like yours,” one of the men said. Down the slope, with Ghost timidly stepping around it, was a large direwolf. Although it was large you knew it was no more than a year old. The direwolf continued to lay there but growled at the circling Ghost. “Why isn’t it getting up?”

“It’s hurt.” You stepped forward towards the ledge but Jon’s hand shot out and grabbed you.

“What are you going?”

“I’m going to help her.”

“She’s wild. You shouldn’t go down there.”

“Ghost is down there. If anything happens he’ll watch out for me. If you’re that worried about it then come down with me.” You pulled your hand from his and went down towards Ghost. “She’s scared of you,” you told him. You tipped towards the hurt wolf and stopped when she growled again.

“I’m not going to hurt you girl.” You heard Jon skid down and stop by Ghost. You raised your hands to show you meant no harm and top toed forward. Step by step you slowly neared her until you were right by her side. Although she was still apprehensive she let you near her and you slowly a hand on her back. You petted her gently and tried to figure out where she was injured. On her back left paw you saw the problem.

A large black thorn was sticking out of her paw oozing blood. You went for it and she growled. “I’m not going to hurt you.” You turned to Jon, “Go get me the jerky in your bag.”

“How did you know-”

“I knew more about you than you know about yourself, Jon. Just go get it please.” He ran back up the slope and was back less than a minute later. “Throw it over here.” He threw you the bag and you took out a piece offering it to the injured pup. She took it and you offered her another piece. You put your hands around her paws and apologized. “This is going to hurt.” You grabbed the thorn and ripped it out of her paw making her yelp and nip towards you.

“See,” you showed her, “all better.” She licked her paw vigorously before she looked up at you and buried her muzzle into your hands. “Good girl.” When she went back to her paw you stood up and walked over to Jon. “Come on. Let’s let her heal.” The two of you and Ghost went back up to the horses and started to hop on when you heard the whimper and patter of paws coming from behind. You turned to see the injured direwolf walking through the pain towards you.

Ghost walked towards her and nuzzled her before looking up at you. “Looks like she likes you.”

“She won’t be able to make it all the way back to Winterfell.”

“Think you can hold her steady on your lap?”

“I can try.”


You got her set up in your and Jon’s room and sat a bowl of food in front of her. The fire reflection danced on her silver fur. “What are you going to name her?”