🔅Thomas brodie-sangster one-shots🔅

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Y/N- Your Name
Y/N/N- Your Nick Name
Y/H/C- Your Hair Color
Y/E/C- Your Eye Color
Y/B/F- Your Best Friend

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Ugh your legs ached, you wanted more than anything to just sit down. But you pressed on, you needed to make as much progress as you could, you needed to find bran.

The wilderness, not where you would have expected to see a princess, especially such a beautiful one. But these princess had a mission. Her visions had told her that bran would find himself in trouble on his way to find his brother. When he crosses the lake he will be attacked by the creatures under the thick layer of ice. Well thats what your vision told you, but you could tell that something was being left out. How was bran suddenly able to control his powers? Who was helping him.

you trudged through the woods, crunching stickes under your heal. You wondered until you felt the hair on the back of your neck stand up. Your head flew to your side as you heard a stick break behind you. You whipped yourself around holding your dagger ready. You observed a blonde about 20 feet from you. He was tall and clearly in need of some sleep. His young looking features attracted you, he couldn't be anymore than two, maybe three, years older than you. He want to step forward, and you snapped back into reality.

"Dont take another step or you will regret it." You said, you quickly returned your dagger into its holster on your thigh before swiftly grabbing the bow off of your back and pulling an arrow.

"Im not armed." His Voice sounded so familiar, and so did his features. You stepped forward and furrowed your eyes at him.

"Thats a bad i-idea." You stutered. You just couldn't shake the fact that you might know the boy. "Do I know you. And speak quickly, because I will kill you."

"I don't think you will kill me, princess."  He said cockily. He had a slight smirk plastered on his face. A expression you found quite attractive, but you couldn't shake the fact that you knew him.

"Who are you?" You asked in a stern voice trying to get an answer.

"Do you really not remember me, love?" He said, and he even sounded a bit hurt. You were about to threaten him but, you thought back to the only person who has ever called you love. Your childhood sweetheart, jojen. The only person you ever wanted to marry. You smiled fondly at the memory's that flooded your mind.

You thought to the last time you saw him. It was maybe two years ago. you were seventeen and he was nineteen. And you had just been signed off into an arranged marriage with jojen, but you didn't know it was him. He had sneaked into your window and he was so happy, but you were angry. Angry that your parents would sell you to another wealthy family. You ranted on and on about how you would never marry.

"I will march right up to them and say, I will not marry anyone ever. And if they punish me so be it. I will not be shipped away from my home, my family, my friends, my love." You said sadly. You looked up at jojen and frowned. "They are making me leave you. J, they selling me to some brute who will no doubt beat me and rape me and chain me to a stove. I'll never see you again." You wanted to cry. You had never really been one to cry but this situation was enough to make you tear up.

"I would never do any of those things." He whispered. He placed a finger under your chin, he pushed your chin- making you look into his eyes.

"I know YOU wouldn't. But nobody in this world is as good as you J." You caressed his cheek with your thumb.

"Y/n, I came here to tell you, my love. We are to be wed." He smiled.

"What do you mean?!" You asked quite confused.

"Your parents, they sent a letter to mine, wishing for an alliance. And this is how they settled it. Uniting our kingdoms, by arranging a marriage between the peoples beloved princess and the rebellious prince." He said, unable to contain his excitement.

"Oh jojen!" you squealed in happiness. He grabbed yor face and kissed you roughly.

The two of you spent the night together, the best night of your life. Then a week later the two of you had a shared vision, and you knew jojen had to leave.

"Oh, jojen!" You said in utter astonishment.

"Princess." He smirked. You threw your bow around your back as the two of you ran towards one another. you jumped into his arms. A small amount of happy tears fell from your face. "Oh love, don't cry, there's no need to cry." He chuckled as he wiped the tears off your cheeks. He pulled your face to kiss him. The both of you kissed each ithe so hungrily, trying to make up for years of lost time. But eventually you had to pull back for breath.

"I've missed you."  You giggled, so happy to see your J again.

"Y/n you have no idea." He smiled.

"You must tell me about all of your adventures."

"And you must tell me of yours. I have heard story's about a runaway princess and her troublesome nature. Tell me, could that be you, darling?"  He smirked at you once again.

"You know I can get bored quite easily, and with you gone I was very bored."

The two of you continued to catch up  as you walked through the woods. Jojen took you to his camp where you reacquainted yourself with meera and met bran along with the others.

As the night came to an end and a soft yawn left your lips you felt jojen pull you closer to him. The fire radiated a comforting heat and a beautiful dense of ambiance as you snuggled close to Jojen.

"J, I'm getting tired." You sighed- nuzzling your head in the crook of his neck. Everyone else was asleep, and it was just you an jojen left.

"Okay love, let's get you to bed." He ran his fingers through your hair.

The two of you got up and he lead you to a makeshift sleeping bag which consisted of a few layers of cushioning and a big thick blanket and two pillows. The bed was farther away from the others so that they wouldn't be woken if he was having a vision.

Jojen began getting ready for bed, taking off his furs leaving him in his tunic and his pants. You undid your hair letting it fall in beautiful curls around your face. He sat on the bed staring at you as you undid the ties to your dress that held up the bottom of uour dress making sure you didn't trip on it if you were running. Also so you had east access to your weapons.
You slid your dress off your shoulders letting the dress pull at your feat before folding it and placing it in your satchel. You were left in soft tights and a silk under-hown that covered your arms and your mid-drift, but was quite short and quite revealing.

you heard as Thomas's breath hitched as he watched you. You crawled into the bed next to him. He kissed you sweetly before both you and him were comfortable, for you layed on his chest, and fell asleep, feeling an extreme sense of comfort and safety in the arms of Jojen.