One shots X Reader

Jon Snow; Game of Thrones

Hey guys so this chapter I didn't write myself. It's made by writeyouin from Tumblr!! You should check it out cuz it's pretty awesome!!! And all the credit for this chapter goes to writeyouin

Jon Snow X Reader – Woman of the Watch
A/N – This was an anon request at http://thefandomimagine.tumblr.com/ who are a great imagine blog btw. So I hope you enjoy this overly long one-shot anon and I hope you saw the link I posted for it.
Request: Could you write a one shot of Jon Snow, where the reader is the only female nights watch member (like a cook or seamstress) and Ghost tries to get them together.

Thorne had seen many come to the wall and many die at the wall, he'd seen the youngest of boys pass through, he'd mentored rapists, murderers, and scum from all walks of life but during all his time as a member of the Night's Watch he had never been so disgusted as today; the day he introduced you, a woman, to the Night's Watch.
He had argued with Jeor Mormont, his Lord Commander that the wall was no place for a woman but if some rich prick of a lord wanted you here then there was nothing to be done about the controversial situation.
The icy air swirled around you cutting like daggers, every winter ever experienced paled in comparison to the glacial cold of the wall.
"Attention all men of the Night's Watch," Thorne's voice boomed through the courtyard, he needn't have called them at all for at the sight of a woman standing atop the courtyard's steps they'd all congregated to ogle at you; although you knew their reactions to be inevitable it still made you feel uneasy, a fact you hid with silent dignity.
"This is (Y/N), for reasons I cannot disclose she is to become the first woman of the Night's Watch," the announcement ran heavy with disdain, and the men of the watch stood divided with a mix of emotions, some pity, a few uneasy, but mostly lust; it was the lust that frightened you.
"Wait, you mean she's to fight with us," a common voice spoke up from the back.
"No you daft bastard, she'll be in the kitchen cooking and sowing."
"About time we got a new chef, our last one was ugly as fuck," another voice heckled, gaining a cheer from the crowd.
"Need I remind you craven bastards of your vows. If anyone is found to have broken their vows they will be cast out of the Night's Watch and executed, am I clear?"
There was a mumbled agreement of "Yes sir".
"I SAID AM I CLEAR!"
"Yes Commander," the men chanted louder this time.
Thorne continued addressing the men on duties but your attention was drawn to one man in particular, a man with shaggy hair and dark eyes, eyes which bore into you intensely.
"JON SNOW," Thorne roared, removing the man's attention from you.
"Yes commander," Snow approached, keeping a safe distance from you.
"You are to show Miss (L/N) to her work station and then to her chambers, and for fuck's sake get her a fucking cloak before she freezes to death."
"Yes Commander."
Thorne left and an awkward silence befell the two of you, Jon was unsure of what the proper conduct was in this situation, did he offer his arm, apologise for the commander's foul language, move briskly on? In truth since no situation of the like had ever occurred before he opted for offering you his cloak, knowing that none of the cloaks would fit you anyway and he could get another later.
"Thank you," you took the cloak tentatively, Jon stifled a smile upon seeing the cloak drowning your smaller figure.
The tour was short lived and it ended in the small kitchen behind the great hall, Ghost was laying calmly under the table but stood attentively upon seeing his master enter.
"Oh My God" you exclaimed, getting a look at the giant dire wolf.
Jon mentally berated himself for forgetting to warn you about Ghost, "Ah, this is Ghost, there's no need to be afr-"
"He is amazing," you cut Jon off leaning down and offering your hand to Ghost who appreciatively sniffed it, wagging his tail contentedly.
Jon watched the transaction in shock, most men feared Ghost but here stood a woman who was not only ok with Ghost but actually excited to see him.
"Is he yours?" you asked between petting Ghost.
"Yes, he came here with me. Ghost – This is (Y/N), you're going to stay with her and protect her on a night from now on ok."
Ghost gave a low grunt in return and Jon gave a satisfied nod before leaving to return to his normal duties.