Game Of Thrones. Imagines & One Shots

1. Promise Me (Jon Snow X Reader)

You were a wildling.

Sworn enemy of the crows on the Wall.

All you wanted to was to get your younger brother over the wall and away from the white walkers. After all, you were all your brother had. Your real father had died fighting the crows but you and your brother were quickly adopted by Mance Rayder, a former member of the Night's Watch and the King Beyond The Wall. He considered your father one of his dearest friends and wanted to keep you safe. But he spent most of his time recruiting all the wildlings and barely had anytime for either of you and your mother. Well, your mother had died defending you and your brother from the White walkers themselves.

But you never thought you would fall for a crow. Jon Snow was introduced to Mance first but you were ordered to watch over him along with your friend Ygritte. You knew Ygritte fancied Jon but you could help but feel jealous when she secretly told you she loved him. For you also had a soft spot for the crow.

Then there was the battle against the crows. You were pissed that Jon betrayed the free folk and you wanted nothing more to shove your blade through his heart. But you never got close.You were fighting next to Tormund Giantsbane. A legendary wildling leader who supported Mance. Tormund was a fair and formidable warrior. But you where shocked when the crows defeat you and your comrades. You wanted to go down fighting. But Jon wouldn't let you. You, Tormund and a few other of the free folk were kept as prisoners. Jon told you the hard truth that Ygritte was dead. Then Stannis Baratheon came along and wanted to burn Mance alive for not kneeling to him. You grimaced and winced at the sight of Mance trying to conceal his cries of pain but thanked all the gods in the world when an arrow found its way to Mance's heart. An arrow shot by Jon. He went against the Night's Watch and the 'future' King all to put Mance out of his misery. But now you were headed to Hardhome to convince the other free folk on the other side of the wall. It was what every wildling wanted. But they were suspicious people and most didn't trust Jon. Thankfully some agreed to get on the boats.

"(Y/N)! (Y/N)!" You heard a voice cry. You turned in time for your younger brother to run into you.

"What?! Cedric, what is it?!" You questioned, holding your brother by his shoulders. He only shook in fear and pointed in the direction of the gate. A huge mist of white cloud came down from the mountains, swallowing anything in its path. You had seen this before and knew exactly what it was.

"Get on the boat" you said as you what the gates closed leaving whatever free folk outside it to die "Get on the boat, now!". You shoved people out the way and pushed your brother onto the nearest boat but he wouldn't let go of your hand.

"But what about you?" He cried.

"I'll be right behind you" you said, kissing his forehead. But you didn't know if you were telling the truth "If I don't make it, when you're at Castle Black look for a man named Jon Snow. He's the Lord Commander. Tell him you're my brother. He'll protect you. If not, find Tormund". With that you pushed the boat off the beach, watching your brother cry you yelled to him that you love him. You turned back to the gate only to see the White walkers climbing over it. Unsheathing your sword, you ran straight forward taking out any walker that got in your way. But you knew that the gate would soon fall. You sliced a walker that was about to get Tormund and grabbed his shoulder.

"Where's Jon?!" You yelled.

"He's in the hut! Trying to get the dragon glass!" Tormund yelled back. You nodded and made a break for the hut. When you reached it you saw Jon on the ground coughing blood whilst a white walker was stalking towards him. This walker wasn't like the others. It must of been a lieutenant to the Night King. It raised its blade, made from solid ice, to stab Jon. You made the quick decision and ran in front of Jon. Swinging your sword, you tried to take its head off but it ice weapon shattered your sword in the blink of an eye. Then you felt it. A sharp pain in your gut. You cried out as the walker stabbed his weapon into stomach and out your back. Jon watch on in horror as he grabbed his sword and swung at the walker. The valyrian steel made the walker crumble to pieces. You fell backwards, gasping for air as you clutch onto your open wound.

"No! (Y/N), stay with me!" Jon cried as he crawled over to you body. He quickly scooped you into his arms as Edd ran over along with Tormund, yelling that they were gonna die if they stayed. At that time the gate collapsed and the Night King sent in another wave of walkers. Jon and the others ran for the docks with the giant Wun Wun behind them. As they reached the docks you managed to make yourself fall out of Jon grip to the ground.

"(Y/N)! Come on, we have to go!" Jon said as he tried to pick you up but you shoved his hands away.

"Just go!" You cried out "Leave me behind!".

"No, I can't loose you! I can't loose you, too!" Jon said with tears filling up in his eyes.

"You must" you groaned "If you die, all the free folk on the ships will die".

"Jon!" Jon heard Edd scream from the boat but he couldn't leave you.

"Promise me, you'll look after my brother, Cedric" you pleaded with tears leaking from your eyes "Promise me, Jon". Jon didn't say anything but nodded anyway. You smiled happily and placed a bloody hand on his cheek. He looked down at you and carefully placed his lips onto yours. You smiled into the kiss, knowing that now you were gonna die happy. And as Jon pulled away, he saw all the light fade from your eyes. You went limp and he knew you were dead. Jon was quickly pulled back by Tormund into the boat as a man on the boat started to row away. Jon could only let one tear leak from his eye as he sailed further and further away from your body. By now they were safely away from the docks but could still see the walkers kill any wildling that was left behind. Then he saw the Night King walk out of the crowd of walkers, standing next to your dead body. He stared Jon dead in the eye as he raised his hands up. All the dead bodies twitched and their eyes snapped open, revealing the unnatural blue colour underneath. They all stood but yours. The Night King saw the emotions you shared with Jon. He wanted to hurt Jon, make him scared. He knew that Jon was a formidable foe by taking out one of his lieutenants. The Night King kneeled by your body and pressed his cold hand against your cheek. And in seconds, your eyes turned a shade of blue and you took the Night King's other hand. He pulled you from the ground and turned you to face Jon. You cold dead blue eyes stared into Jon's brown ones as only one thought erupted in his mind.

He failed you.

Okay, so first one. I know this is different from the Walking Dead stuff I usually do but I've become quite obsessed with Game Of Thrones in a short amount of time. These imagines / one shots will be done in my spear time and when I feel like it. Anyway, hope you enjoyed.
See ya round.✌️
And remember ...
"Winter is coming".