#jonerys fluff

[amidstsaltandsmoke]

Blush - a Jonerys Valentine's day fic

Dany had only gotten as far as her bedroom to change into her comfy clothes when her phone summoned her again. Why she felt compelled to keep this discussion going with an accidental stranger, she couldn’t quite place, but she was having fun, at least.

And she was glad she did, pulling her lip between her teeth after concluding his follow up.

Hot Lips: Or we could amend that The spending it alone bit, that is But you could also tell me to fuck off and I'd be down for that too.

Nibbling on her thumb nail, Dany gaped at the small lines of text a half dozen times until it finally registered what he was suggesting, followed by a giggle. Stomach fluttering, her fingers hovered over her blank reply, debating.

Dany: I swore off men forever as of an hour ago…

…But could be fun?

Already she lodged her palm against her forehead – what in the seven was she even thinking? This had to be one of her worst ideas in recent memory, and yet all she could feel was the giddy anticipation in her stomach.

Gods, Daario really did leave her wanting more than she realized.

You're a grown woman who deserves to have a fun, non-committed fling with a cute man every now and then, she told herself.

Hot Lips: I'll make it worth your while.

[miss-celestia13]

All the Stars — Part Two

He paused, eyes darkening somehow. “Tell me what you want, Dany. Say it. Now.”

His words were a hand fisted in her hair, gentle until it wasn’t. A demand disguised as a caress.

Aching, breathless, she said, “You. Every scar, every sin, all of it. All of you.”

His breath caught, just once, like she’d wrapped her fingers around his throat and squeezed.

Past and present collide as Daenerys and Jon’s children marry. Memories, both bittersweet and cherished, weave through the golden day. Little does she know, Jon has devised a surprise for her. A wedding night of their own.

All the Stars — Ao3

[littledancer9]

A Perfect Christmas

@snowxstormworld Jonerys Winter Wonderland 2023: All I Want for Christmas is You

Summary: T’was the night before Christmas and all through the house, not a creature was stirring… besides two parents very excited for some time alone with each other.

Dany has a secret she is trying to keep until Christmas Day. Jon gets into the Christmas spirit late in the evening, but they both forget one very important thing before the morning.

Enjoy some Holiday Family Fluff! Christmas may be over, but it’s never too late to celebrate with our favorite couple and their targlings.

[libradoodle1]

Jon was extra sweet in this chapter. I really liked that he brings her flowers and combs her hair and brings her tea and all that ☺️

For a guy who can be so clueless by inadvertently calling Dany fat, Jon can be such a sweetheart, too, right? I live for their sweet, fluffy moments and really, when all is said and done, he just wants to make his girl happy. Is it any wonder he is our favorite book boyfriend?

[hozierisgod]

Flufftober Prompts 2023

1. Wearing each others clothes (James & Sirius) here

2. Dancing (Pansy/Hermione) here

3. Accepting Help (Stiles/Derek)

4. Training/Sparring (Percy/Nico)

5. Healing, Helping Heal (Harry & Sirius)

6. Identity Reveal (Peter & Tony)

7. Camping Trip (James/Regulus)

8. Immortality (Percy/Apollo)

9. Hospital (Dick & Bruce)

10. Farmhouse (Jon/Daenerys)

11. "Let’s get you to bed" (Percy/Jason)

12. Love Languages (Alice/Narcissa)

13. Childhood Home (Kaz/Inej)

14. Hot Chocolate (Dick/Wally)

15. Cinderella Moment (Gwaine & Merlin)

16. {} + 1 Layout (Sam/Gabriel)

17. Rainy Day (Harry/Draco)

18. Sweet Tooth (Nina/Matthias)

19. Wrong number (Kaz & Wylan)

20. Fairytale Retelling (Ginny/Luna)

21. Crossover Fluff (Percy Jackson/Dick Grayson)

22. "Wait you love me?" "I always have" (Merlin/Arthur)

23. Blind date (Peter/Harley)

24. Masquerade Ball (Percy & Thalia)

25. They meet at a Wedding (Wylan/Jesper)

26. Photo Album (James, Marlene & Peter)

27. Polyamorous/Polycule (Percy/Jason/Nico)

28. Flowers (Pandora/Lily)

29. Secret Santa (Dick/Roy)

30. Naps (Nico/Will)

31. Game Day [Sport] (James/Lily)

[ashleyfanfic]

90 + 140 Jonerys

90. “If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?” 140. “Would you just shut up and kiss me already?”

Oh, I think these can go together, don't you?

Jonerys Canon AU Fluff

The crown had only been atop her head a few moments. The people were still cheering, reminding her of her time in Yunkai, though she hadn't been held on shoulders or celebrated to that degree. But the people did seem happy about it. Jon glanced back at her from his position on her left.

Jon had all but abdicated any right to the throne. He even offered to leave the capitol so that there could be no misinterpretation of his purpose there. Instead, she'd ordered him to stay. It had turned into a cheeky argument that eventually ended with them in bed together. But he had and she was relieved.

He also said he thought it best to keep their relationship a secret. He thought this because he'd been listening to Tyrion who thought it best to leave her options open. In her mind, her choice was made and it would always be Jon Snow. People began coming up to pay their respects to their new queen, her guard always close by to protect her in case anyone got the wrong idea to try anything. Jon stood beside her silently.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Lord Snow?"

"I can't remember when I last had such a thrilling day, Your Grace," he deadpanned.

"A pity. I certainly can. Last night was rather enjoyable. This morning as well."

He lowered his head and turned to look at her, a smile playing on his plump lips. "Yes, that was memorable to be certain."

"You are diligent in your service to your queen."

"Thank you, Your Grace."

"Tell me," she said as she bowed her head at lord something from somewhere. "Are you a true servant to the crown?"

He hesitated to answer but when he did, it thrilled her. "I serve the woman wearing it."

"I see." She smiled to herself, allowing the line to dwindle. "You would do anything your queen commands?"

"Have I failed to prove my loyalty to you, Your Grace?"

"If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?” she waited to see what his response would be, and instead of an outright refusal or ignoring her, he actually turned to face her.

"Your Grace? We've been told that's unwise."

"We've been told a great many things, Jon Snow, but I don't believe this one to be true. What am I waiting for? An advantageous marriage to some man who only marries me for my crown? Is that what you want for me."

"Of course not."

"My advisors are there to advise me. I make the final decisions. My choice is and always has been you. Now, if I order you to kiss me, will you follow my order?"

"No," he finally answered.

Her face fell. "Why not?"

"I don't want to kiss you because I was ordered to do so, I want to kiss you because I can't spend another moment without my lips against yours. Honestly, Your Grace, it's as if you don't even know me," he teased.

“Would you just shut up and kiss me already?” she laughed as she stood and faced him. He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers and everything drifted away. She melted against him and when they began to break away, her smile spread wide across her face.

"I think you should know, Your Grace, I'm submitting my name for consideration of marriage."

"That's hardly a proposal."

"I shall propose on my knees this evening."

She took a deep breath and gave a nod. "I know how skilled of a negotiator you are in that position."

"And I know, Your Grace, Daenerys, how agreeable you are when I am."

She gave a small wink to him and turned to face the people still in the room. "All of my honored guests, please enjoy the feasts on the terraces in the halls. The mead is flowing, the food is plentiful and the entertainment exemplary. Drink, feast, and be merry."

Full list of prompts here

[faeporcelain]

I want Dany and Jon to have a really deep angsty messy relationship‼️‼️‼️‼️ 10% Fluff 90% Angst that’s the Jonerys I need

[buildoblivion]

writing jonerys fluff: 2 dead 13 injured

[girlwithakiwi]

Have you written pure fluff Jonerys? Your angst is incredible just wondering if you have a sweet one-shot somewhere in the ether?

I do! interlude: la danse d’hiver (the winter dance) is a little ficlet I wrote for a prompt event that is very, very loosely draws its ideas from different movements in The Nutcracker. It has a teeny bit of angst but overall it’s just a fluffy read.

[miss-celestia13]

All the Stars — Ao3

When stressed, mind mired in the past, or angry, his dark eyes reminded her of the cold black expanse between two stars. The light only returned once she bridged the gap and infused the darkness with her warmth.

With her or their children in his sights, his eyes burned like smoking embers once more.

Past and present collide as Daenerys and Jon’s children marry. Memories, both bittersweet and cherished, weave through the golden day. Little does she know, Jon has devised a surprise for her. A wedding night of their own.

Snippet below the cut. Click the title for the full thing ❤️

Her smile threatened to split her face as Jon’s arm dropped to her waist. He bent to kiss her temple below her crown as she watched their son and daughter dance below. Her husband smelled of cool night air and smoke.

His thumb stroked the silk covering her skin. Something restless in her purred as she leaned into him. No crown sat atop his windswept hair, but he’d donned one when he left—just where had he been?

She opened her mouth to question it again. A shatter of cheers and applause erupted in the hall and stole her attention instead.

The sound was a crashing wave. Daenerys stilled and grabbed the abrasive, cold stone railing, glowering as Rhaenyra’s creamy complexion purpled. And Daeron glared at the crowd of onlookers.

Daenerys held her breath as his mouth opened. Only the Gods knew what chaos that tongue of his would wreak.

She doubted anyone gawking would like to hear it.

Her reliable temper sparked with an audible snap. Fire twined in her eyes. Her chin lifted, eyes hardening, and heat flushed through her body.

She moved to go down and reprimand them all for upsetting her daughter on her wedding day. Razor-edged words dangling in the tip of her tongue. Jon held her back with a midnight chuckle.

“Put the fire out, Dany. Look, they’re fine. He kissed her. They reacted. That’s all.”

He wound his arms around her, pulling her back into his chest. Her feet still attempted to reach their beloved children. His mouth pressed to the shell of her ear. His breath tiptoeing down her neck, inciting a shiver and loosening her tense muscles.

“Let them find their way, love. Not everyone will understand them. Let them enjoy it when they do.”

Daenerys fought inwardly. Her mother’s heart steamed to iron out the wrinkle in their happiest of times.

But Rhae stood tall, shoulders back, and head held high after a strained heartbeat. A haughty little smile curling her full mouth until she turned her attention to her brother.

Her hand rose and cupped her new husband’s face, forcing him to look at her. His expression instantly transformed into one of adoration. He gave a single nod and leaned into the small touch.

“See. No bloodshed, no tears. All is well,” Jon murmured, beard scratching the side of her face as he kissed her cheek.

Originally a simple smut one-shot, a gift for another writer, now a two part fic. It ran away from my plan to post plotless porn. Part two will follow soon after this ❤️

[littledancer9]

The Summer Before

Chapter Four: Jersey Giant Part One

These two got away from me, so I'm splitting this chapter into two parts.

“I’ve heard that song you played before. I like your version on the piano,” the lady called out to her. Her voice was raspy like she indulged in many of the whiskeys she poured.  Her heart thumped louder in her chest. “I- No you haven’t.” She sucked down her water with gusto, the cold almost burning as it hit the back of her throat. “Sure. A kid from around here plays it down the road all the time. Usually at Seaworth’s, but he plays a few gigs down this strip too.” The woman emptied her lime juice into another bottle as if her words didn’t change the very fabric of Dany’s day. 

Head to AO3 and read now!

[libradoodle1]

Surprise, my lovely Jonerys Fandom!!! Here's my photo with Kit and Emilia. When you see this, you may be asking, "Why is Libra holding that sign?" And the simple answer is, "Because this was for us, the Jonerys fans."

Fandom can be a wonderful place, but also very lonely. Oftentimes, ppl in our real lives don't share our passion so we obsess about these characters alone. That was me until one day, I made a few friends through reading, then writing, then in private and public forums. This simple hobby has gained me real, true friendships with some of the most amazing, kind, funny, sweet people that I'll never have the pleasure to meet (cause y'all are scattered across the world from me). Some I met by fangirling over their work, others, when they shared sweet comments on mine. But the most friends I've made have been in the Jonerys server, where we come together to laugh and thirst and debate, sneaking conversations in between real-life commitments.

Upon meeting Kit and Emilia, I wanted them to know that despite how their characters were butchered, we'll never accept it. We're not just GOT fans, we're JONERYS FANS, a crazy, but loyal group that loves them fiercely and we're still here to defend them always. Whether we’re a reader, a writer, a creator of fanart or moodboards, they'll forever be our King and Queen.

I know that if you guys could, every single one of you would have been there with me. So this was my way to bring you along 😘

Ok...now that the sweet fluff is over, want to know how the interaction went? Here goes...

My plan was to ask if I could hug them, but everything happened so fast and as soon as I walked thru the curtains where they were, I was starstruck!! All I could do was smile like an idiot and hold my sign. They paused to read it and huge smiles spread over their faces! Kit read it out loud and asked what it was and I rushed out, "It's a group that gets together online 'cause we all love you guys so much! They wanted to be here but couldn't but they love you! And I love you!" And then Emilia said, "We have fans!" to Kit and he laughed. And she asked me, "Do you want us to hold it? And you can stand in the middle". But then instead of going in the middle I moved to Kit's outer side and he took my arm and moved me and then I touched his abs, (HIS ABS, GUYS, I TOUCHED KIT HARINGTON'S ABS!!!) pretending like I didn't know where to go, but really, I secretly did and just wanted him to touch me 😂

Then I put my arms around them and they both did the same to me, but Emilia's hand brushed my ass on accident (but I'll always pretend it was on purpose) and she said, "whoops" 🤣🙈. And I totally forgot to smile like the Insta girls showed me in order to look better - cause I just got felt up by Emilia! - and then they took the picture and I had no idea if I looked like shit or not and then the staff rushed me away but I quickly said, "I love you guys so much! Thank you!" and left.

So there you have it folks. The single greatest day of my secret fandom life. I may never wash my hand or my ass again cause both came into contact with Kit and Emilia and my life goals have been fulfilled 😜❤️

[filhadoboto]

20 Questions Writer Meme

@arielchelby Thank you for the tagging me, dear! 🥰💖

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

30

2. What's your total ao3 word count?

752,215

3. What fandoms do you write for?

ASOIAF / Game of Thrones (Jonerys, Braime and Gendrya), The Grisha Trilogy / Shadow and Bone (Darklina) and Star Wars (Reylo and GingerRose)

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

My loneliness and me (Darklina)

Jon meets R'hllor (Jonerys)

Oathkeeper (Braime)

The White Wolf and No One (Jonerys)

When dragons fly North (Jonerys)

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Yes. I love interacting with my readers! I just don't respond when someone leaves a rude comment or when an anti expresses their usual hatred towards my favorite ships and characters, because I'm not obligated to pay attention to people who don't know how to respect other people's opinions.

6. What's the fic you wrote that has the angstiest ending?

It was “Left behind” (on Tumblr) and When dragons fly North (on AO3)

7. What's the fic you wrote that has the happiest ending?

As a rule, I write happy endings, because all the ships I write for have had less than happy endings in canon.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Unfortunately, yes. Mainly in my Jonerys and Reylo fics.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Yes, but I don't feel comfortable writing smut. The type depends on the plot of the fic. Some don't need something explicit and others require something explicit.

10. Do you write crossovers?

No, but I would like to. I even planned some, but they remained in my usual daydreams before falling asleep.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I know of.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

I write in Portuguese and translate them into English before publishing, so technically they are all translated. But no one has ever offered to translate my fics into other languages.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

No, I have not.

14. What's your all-time favorite ship?

Jonerys 💖🥰

15. What's a wip you want to finish, but don't think you ever will?

I only have two WIP published (My loneliness and me - Darklina and That boy is a monster – Reylo and GingerRose), and I'm currently writing chapters for both.

16. What are your writing strengths?

I don't know if they're my strong point, but I love writing angst and fluff.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Everything, I think. 💔

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I generally stick to using what is already used in canon.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

ASOIAF (Jonerys)

20. Favorite fic you've written?

I don't have a favorite, but I'm very proud of the first two that I published (Retreat - Jonerys and In your arms my home - Reylo), as they gave me the confidence I needed to continue writing. I like looking at both of them and seeing how much my writing and English have evolved since then.

[ethereal-elegance]

Banter,flirting,and teasing ain't just all there is to chemistry because all a good romance really-truly needs is bonding,mutual admiration,mutual respect and mutual trust with natural,meaningful development and progression of significance.Not to mention all those shallow insignificant interactions including cheap unconvincing cliché "tension" like "staring" and 'heavy breathing",excessive unnecessary corny,cheesy,sickening,icky "fluff" filler scenes of no substance but to waste screen time are no match for compelling emotionally intimate interactions and scenes in which the characters are vulnerable revealing the human side of themselves without their masks and armor others rarely have the privilege to see due to duty and propriety,which makes for even more compelling characters individually,not just only to develop a relationship.And fluff is only satisfying when the relationship is well developed and has naturally progressed,not forced and contrived out of thin air for fanservice most didn't ask for.

Crackshippers tend invent moments/what doesn't exist and tend to be biased with their rose-colored glasses, cherry-picking for confirmation bias, confusing a dynamic they love/prefer like the majority with chemistry, etc, but conveniently dismiss canon ships actually having what they deluded themselves into believing their crackship has, using every and any excuse they find under the sun to not be convinced, to justify their opposition. Anyone who says got jonerys had no development or progression is confirming they are just biased or ignorant, against the ships for typical unwarranted, unfounded xyz "reasons". There's only so much actors can do with what they've been given. Directing tricks such as heavy breathing, staring, prolonged eye contact, grinning widely and other common, cheap tactics are often used to overcompensate for mediocre chemistry between actors. Writing and dialogue can also make it seem like there's chemistry when there's none. But bad writing, poor written dynamics, bad dialogue, bad directing, and bad editing can also dampen the chemistry they have.

It makes sense Jon "Brooding" Snow would be apprehensive, reluctant and hesitate to become close Daenerys any more than necessary because of what Aerys did to Brandon who provoked the traumatised king and Rickard who tried to save his son. So Jon relationship with Daenerys is practically forbidden. Jon is the type to suppress any feelings that could affect his dedication to his duty. Even he tells Ser Davos there's no time for this after Davos notes Jon's attraction to Daenerys "I saw you looking at her good heart" when Jon said he thinks Daenerys has a good heart after she apologized for her father's atrocities inflicted on his grandfather and uncle.

Jonsa crackshippers who conveniently dismiss the obvious fact that Jon had to fill in Ned's and Robb's shoes out of duty to family and platonic love for them as the eldest of House Stark in favor of conflating their bias towards crackship jonsa is often overlooked. With the imminent threat of the undead army looming over their heads and the possibility of losing lives, Jon seemingly needed to prevent the tragedy and pain if he were to fall in love with Dany and one or both of them were fall in the war. And it doesn't help that Jon was so desperate for acceptance and approval from the North to prove he's worthy of being their king to compensate for his bastardy.

It's strange how antis and detractors of jonerys overlook Jon being younger and less experienced when he was with Ygritte, not to mention the fact that Jon and Dany are canonically dutiful and basically workaholics. There was never any flirting or banter between Daenerys and Khal Drogo, and Ygritte was the only one "flirting/bantering" by belittling, demeaning, and insulting Jon who was always serious and brooding never once really reciprocated especially in that regard anyway. (There's even speculation in the books that jonerys would flirt using taxes.) Those were simpler times compared to S7 when winter was near, so Jon was understandably more broody and pensive + irritable, apprehensive, weary and burdened by the potential impending doom. I suppose Jon's relationship with Ygritte is like how Drogo was Dany's first love despite the complicated abusive power imbalance and Stockholm Syndrome, considering Ygritte canonically coerces Jon who is forced to bed her to survive.

More affection, intimacy, flirting, and banter (mainly from Jon/on his side) could've been incorporated into their relationship if there was enough time allocated in that type of show the opposite of Bridgeton, but people would still complain and criticize with double standards regardless about how it's supposedly out of character and out of place in the context of GoT (as if the entirety of GoT and characters were OOC from the beginning that there are different stories with different versions of the characters who aren't really themselves) due to their bias like they did with the dragon flight and waterfall scene in the North during S8. They would've damned the pairing either way as done with Dany regularly and likely supported their desired crackships in the same place because antis tend to hate Dany for having all of what they covet for their favs.

Kit and Emilia have chemistry in real life, behind the scenes, in interviews and even in photoshoots of both their characters and themselves where it was so palpable even long before Jon and Dany met. Even Kit said "as my best friend, I think she's extraordinary", and Emilia said Kit was like putting on your favorite jacket. People even call them platonic soulmates besides Emilia and Jason. Both have explained they quickly became close friends before GoT even premiered. They were hanging out ever since throughout the show, and they finally got to act in some scenes together as they explicitly made clear they wanted. So how could they not have chemistry? It just didn't translate well on-screen because they so called tools, much to be desired dialogue from a script with some of the right ideas but could've been written and executed better likely with clever directing, the actors were given to work with didn't support it.

And for how ever much flack some give to Emilia's acting, she was definitely a better actor than Kit who's acting was unconvincing to them. Emilia carried most of their scenes. Emilia is friends with his girl Rose Leslie (Ygritte) who Emilia was also seen spending time with alongside Kit, and both said it was weird acting like that and kissing each other likely because their friendship and relationship with Rose. So it's understandable if they felt uncomfortable from those intimate interactions. This situation reminds me of Paul Wesley and Candice King in TVD who had chemistry as friends but not really as romantic partners because Paul said it was weird doing those scenes with his best friend's wife.

I’m still kind of boggled when people say Jon and Dany had no chemistry.  Like, yeah, their entire story was rushed as hell, and their chemistry could have been better.  But to say there was no chemistry I don’t understand.  People often compare them to Jon and Ygritte but I don’t feel that’s a very fair comparison, for several reasons (those earlier seasons are the show’s best, there’s no time compression, all Martin’s material to work with, K and R being a thing irl, I mean come on yes there’s a difference in chemistry).

I will say Jon and Dany’s chemistry took a dive in S8, but everyone’s entire characterizations took dives.  The only character (that anyone cared about) who managed to have any consistency was Theon.  That’s it.  Everyone else’s characters took hits, but none moreso than Jon and Dany themselves.   Even individually their characters were off-kilter.

It just bothers me when people nitpick at Jon and Dany’s relationship itself, rather than blame the real issue, that being the compressed time and the writing.  Then they go dragging out the show’s earlier seasons, pointing out how those relationships were better.  Of course they were, everything was better back then.  It’s like pulling out a cold hamburger from last week, and pointing out how much better the burger was a week ago when it was fresh.  Jfc.

[ashleyfanfic]

Oh for the dialogue prompt ask game can I give you Jonerys for the “Still think I’m cute” or “who said that this was a dream?” . You’re writing is always so incredible and I just adore your Jonerys fics so so much!

Beneath the cut is some Jonerys goodness. It’s fluff. Pure fucking fluff.

Daenerys brushed his sweat slicked hair back from his brow, then rested the back of her hand against his skin. He was burning up. She reached to the nightstand and took the bottle of aspirin and removed two white pills. She held them out to him and a glass of water with a bendy straw.

“Yes, Jon, you’re still cute even with the flu. I’m sorry your sick.”

He waved a hand at her, then quickly tucked it back beneath his blanket and gave a shiver. She went to the hall and grabbed another blanket from the linen closet and laid it on top of him.

“I’m going to be here to take care of you,” she said as she sat beside him once more.

“You’ll get sick,” he muttered miserably. Her fingers stroked through his dark hair.

She shook her head even though his eyes were closed. “I’m fairly certain you’ll take care of me if that happens.”

“‘Course. I love you.”

That stopped her. They hadn’t said that to one another yet, and here it happened and he was drifting into sleep with a fever and chills.

She hated herself the way her eyes welled with tears. It was so stupid to cry about that, but she couldn’t help it either. “I love you, too.”

He grunted as she continued to comb through his dark curls. It was only when Ghost plodded into the room and nudged her that she stood. She knew that was a sign he needed to be walked. She leaned down and placed a kiss to Jon’s forehead, then stood from the bed. “I’ll be back. I’m gonna walk Ghost.”

“‘Kay. Thanks.”

“You’re welcome. Get some rest. I’ll be back.”

“Good,” he murmured. “I miss you when you’re gone.”

She chuckled. “As well as I know you, you’ll be mortified that you admitted all of this to me when you’re feeling better. Get some sleep.”

“You won’t miss me?”

“Too much to put into words,” she giggled. “Sleep, Jon. I’ll make you some soup, too.”

“Marry me,” he grumbled.

She laughed. “Sleep.”

Before she’d even reached the bedroom door, his snores echoed in the room. She knew it was just the fever talking, but she couldn’t stop from grinning at the thought of actually marrying him. She could wait, though. Make sure he grew healthy again and then remind him of all the things he’d said while he was in his fever. If he took it back, she’d still laugh and try to make him feel less awkward about it. But if he didn’t. Well, that was a whole different kettle of fish.

[leesielex]

If you're still taking prompts for the jonerys drabble challenge... ❤️

"You have no clue where we are, do you?"

I did it! An actual drabble that didn't turn into something much longer than that! Thank you so much for responding to the call I put out. I just love this fandom and all the friends I have made because of it.

Prompt: “You have no clue where you are, do you?”

Jon took another turn deeper into the winding roads within the Woolfswood. Dany knew he was familiar with the area having grown up in Winterfell nearby, but she couldn’t help the anxiety gnawed at her. To her knowledge, there was nothing out this way; even the map she had googled only had the word Wolfswood written across it, the gravel roads that slowly became dirt ones not even shown.

“Where are we going?” she asked before she could stop herself. She trusted Jon, but she had an innate desire to be informed of all things and not-knowing caused her to panic. Her therapist told her it was due to the trauma of her childhood that she always sought control, and knowledge was the best way to do that.

“Relax, sweetling. We will get there soon,” Jon reached over and grabbed her hand, kissing the back of it. 

His off-road jeep hit a bump that had Dany bouncing in her seat and Jon laughing as she flailed around and screamed. “I’m glad you find this so amusing,” she bit at him, though his smile was infectious and she did her best to look as annoyed as her words sounded.

“You’re just so cute when your mad. Like an angry kitten,” Jon joked.

Dany snatched her hand away. “You really want to sleep alone on the couch tonight, don’t you?”

“Never, my love. I always want to be with you.”

She rolled her eyes, but couldn’t stop the flutter within her heart. Jon and Dany had met in college their sophomore year, both already dating someone else. It wasn’t until their junior year they both found themselves single and he asked her to dinner at one of the uptown restaurants. 

When Christmas break rolled around, Jon knew she had no family to go home to and would spend it still in her dorm with Missandei and her boyfriend, Torgo, both students whose families lived in another country and it was too expensive for them to fly home at every break. He invited that Dany come home with him to meet his family, that they always insisted the more the merrier. They also asked Torgo and Missy, who gladly accepted. 

Dany was a bit stunned by the size of Jon’s house and family. His Uncle and Aunt lived in the main estate on the property, with all of Jon’s cousins, Robb, Sansa, Arya, Bran and Rickon. His mother lived in a smaller but still impressive house next door, on Stark property, overlooking the godswood. She felt instantly welcomed into his family and it was bittersweet as it had been only her Uncle Aemon who raised her brother and her.

Her mother died in childbirth. Sadly, even with modern medicine, the broken healthcare system of Westeros had an obscenely high mortality rate for expectant mothers in a First world country. Her father went mad with grief and was abusive until his own death a few years later. That was when they went to live with her Great Uncle Aemon. 

Aemon was old and passed away when Dany was in High School, Viserys joined him during her freshmen year of college after he had pissed away his part of their inheritance and died of an overdose not long after. She was lucky her parents had been well off, and Aemon didn’t touch the money left to them, not that he would have. He was the best man she ever knew. But as an orphan now, with no family left, the money to survive had been a small comfort under the weight of it all.

After college, Dany and Jon had found jobs in King’s Landing, moving into a small one-bedroom apartment together. That was two years ago, and they still drove north every chance they got to spend time with the Starks. This trip wasn’t for any designated holiday though. 

Jon had insisted they take a week off from work to visit Winterfell. They had both been swamped at work, eager to prove themselves in their respective fields and climb the ladder to better positions within the companies they worked for. It was a welcome break to be able to just be together, no stresses of life to preoccupy them.

Tonight Jon had insisted they go for a drive, telling her little to no details of their destination. As the dirt road came to an end, Jon threw the jeep in park and looked over to Dany expectantly. Dany looked around in confusion, not understanding what was going on.

Jon chuckled beside her. “You have no clue where we are, do you?”

She bit her lip and shook her head. “Should I?”

“Come on, love,” he huffed, opening the door and signaling for her to do the same and get out of the car.

She followed, albeit a little reluctantly. They were in the middle of nowhere, even her cell phone had no service all the way out here. Jon waited for her in front of the vehicle, holding his hand out for her to take.

Dany grabbed his hand and they began to walk through the dark forest, with only a small trail to guide their way. As she took in her surroundings, the tense grip of anxiety began to ease and melt away. It was truly a breathtaking sight, the lush and green forest, sentinels lining each side of her for as far as the eye could see. 

Most forests still had inklings of humans etched upon them, a building or inn trying to make money off tourism, in the litter they left while hiking and camping, but this one still looked pristine and untouched. A wolf howled in the distance, Dany shook, as she gripped Jon tighter. She could see a clearing ahead and hoped this was their destination. 

She had heard stories of travelers getting lost in these woods or being mauled by a wild animal. When they crossed into the clearing her mouth gaped at the sight before her. 

“Do you know where we are now?”

Dany stood there mute for a moment, staring at the waterfall that fell into a flowing creek, the mountain behind them, beautiful and imposing. Recognition hit her then. Jon had spoken of this place to her before, where his Uncle would take them to fish and camp. She nodded her head and jumped into his arms. 

“Thank you for showing me this,” she whispered, before pulling him into a slow but hungry kiss. 

She poured all her love and gratitude into it, sliding her tongue into his mouth and massaging his own with hers, biting his lip lightly and nipping at him playfully. A moan left Jon’s mouth and she swallowed it down as his hands began to explore her body. When they reached her arse he squeezed her tight there, bringing her body as close to his as he could. She whimpered when he bit her lip in retaliation and rubbed his hard erection against her.

Suddenly Jon pulled away. “Others take you, woman, you are such a wonderful distraction. But I have more to show first.” He grabbed her hand and dragged her along, smiling dopily at her smug grin.

As they neared the waterfall, the spray began to hit her face, the coolness feeling good with her skin still burning from her previous exertions. To her surprise, when they walked behind the waterfall, the mouth of a cave greeted them. She followed Jon, still holding her tightly as they walked onto the slippery rocks. 

He begged her to be careful and slipped his free hand onto her lower back as he helped her through the entrance. 

“Jon,” she whispered, her hand covering her mouth at the view. 

A cot had been set up within the cave, a trail of roses leading around and to it. Fairy lights were hung around the walls of the cave to illuminate the place, twinkling against a steaming pool a few feet away. To her surprise, the chill of the outside air didn’t reach them here. A bottle of champagne sat chilling in a bucket of ice next to the bed, a picnic basket next to it. And tucked underneath the bed was one of their duffel bags. 

“How did you do all this?” Dany asked.

“I had some helped,” Jon replied, as she felt him move beside her, pulling on the hand he still held.

When she turned around, she gasped, her heart nearly stopping from the shock. Jon had bent down on one knee and was reaching into his pocket. He flipped open the signature box and a gorgeous diamond ring met her eyes. 

“Dany, from the moment we met I knew there was something special about you. You are the brightest star in the sky, shining the way when I feel lost. You are a cool breeze on a  hot summer day. You are the sun that brightens my day, and the fire that keeps me warm at night. You are already a part of my family, you are my present and my future, will you marry me and make it official?”

Tears sprung from her eyes despite the smile so wide upon her face, her cheeks obscured the violet orbs from view. She couldn’t find the words, so she nodded enthusiastically and lept into his arms, joining him on the floor of the cave. Once her voice finally worked, she whispered “yes” between each kiss. 

She knew from the moment she met Jon, that he was different from any man she had met before. In a crowded room full of other people, they somehow always gravitated toward each other. He was her sun, and she the planet that orbited around him just to feel his warmth. 

Before she met Jon, Dany would have laughed at the idea of soulmates and destiny. But by the Old Gods and the New, the Seven, and R’hllor, Jon and her were always meant to be, were written in the stars. Her heart beat for his, and when they made love they truly became one. 

She couldn’t wait to spend the rest of her life with him, to write their story, the Song of Ice and Fire.