Jojen Reed One Shots

Grave seeker

Y/n's pov:

"The angel of the night they called her. The glint in the darkness on the horizon. The twig snap you hear before your meeting with the gods. The ghost knowone could escape no matter how far or fast then ran. She though when they sold her to the highest bidder. But she took the name anyway. Makes sense the only boy in westeros who wouldn't pick up a sword married the greatest swordswoman in the Seven kingdoms" he explained

"Quiet a biography you've written for me bran" I smirk "almost like my best bits, personally I wouldn't have included the being sold" I smirk

"You have an impressive life to pick from, I'll be sure to mix it up a little" he says "next time" he says

"Next time," I smile

"Why did you name your sword that?" He asks

"I thought it was funny" I smile having a drink

"He had it made from you" he says

"Course he did," I smiled "after my father broke my sword jojen found it a sweet idea to make me a new one" I giggled "we named it together"

"It as raining that night" he says

"It was" I smiled

"Raining, with snow on the horizon..." He says "graveseeker is like a child to me" I smile running my hand on the hilt of my sword "the child I could never give jojen" I sighed

"You tried?" He asks

"I tried, very very hard. Opened my legs everytime jojen even suggested it, everytime he gave a look in my direction I opened my legs for my husband, let him have me every second he wanted until my pussy was raw as sandpaper" I explain "but... I could give him nothing. No son for his family, no daughter to love. I gave him nothing but he still cared for me as a perfect husband would" I smile

"You hated him" he laughs

"I did, I hated jojen with a passion. I wanted to kill him on our wedding night I stood above our bed a dagger in my hand inches from his heart. I hated the name I hated every Letter of it. Reed. The symbol of my death as the angel of the night" I explain "I hated jojen. I hated the reeds, I hated what they had done to me bought me, broke my sword in two, married me off to be the plaything of there little boy. They domesticated me." I explain "but I couldn't hurt jojen...it wasn't his fault he wanted to marry me as much as I wanted to marry him. But he loved me." I smiled

"So he forged you a sword, together... A token of love?" He asks

"Not of love, a promise that the name didn't define me, I was a reed but I was still y/n still the dark assassin I was before we married and he knew I would be safe with it" I smiled

"He was kind to To you" he smiles

"Very kind to me, the sweetest husband I could dream off until he got his pants off... Humm then he wasn't so sweet and innocent anymore" I smirk "the hilt of graveseeker was modeled after him, wanted something my hand was used to having a firm comfortable grip on" I smirk

"I had always wondered about the shape" he smirked

"We tried to hide it, not so hidden if you already assume" I smirk "I have to go bran" I tell him as I got up and got my things

"Will you come down again? Knowone else knows how to talk with me" he says

"I will" I smile giving his lips a kiss and going to my room