#misswynters asks

[misswynters]

ok but au!claggor that and pulls you to sit on his lap/thigh when around the others and kisses the back of your shoulder. his hand is on your upper thigh and/or hip and he just buries his nose into the side of your neck to get a whiff of you :3

also this ties in with a dumb idea i had where reader makes different kinda essential oils (basically perfumes) and claggor helps supply the flowers or herbs she wants to use for the scent :,))

I NEED HIM SO BAD

yesss ofc, that is uuughhhh idk what else to say other than i should write this right now!!!!

[entitled-fangirl]

Cold.

Cregan Stark x southern wife!reader

Summary: the reader is not used to the cold, but does not wish to bother Cregan with something so small.

A/n: based on an ask!

Masterlist

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She shivered as she walked through the corridors of Winterfell.

It had been months. Why hadn't she acclimated yet?

Perhaps because as soon as she had, winter came upon them, dropping the temperatures drastically.

She pulled her cloak tighter around her as she moved through the castle. 

It's ridiculous. Being this cold.

She wasn't sure how Cregan did it so well.

She knew in all honesty. All of Westeros teased that the North was made of colder things than snow.

She thought the opposite. 

Cregan was quite a warm man. 

She entered his study with a pause once she saw him deep in thought, practically slaving over the papers on his desk.

Without looking up, he waved her off, "Come back later."

A wave of disappointment washed over her. "Oh. Forgive me, my love."

His head shot up quickly with wide eyes, "Wait. I…" His eyes connected with hers, "I did not know it was you."

The disappointment faded suddenly at that.

"Please come sit with me."

She walked into the room, closing the door behind her. She rounded the desk to his side, her fingers grazing over the carefully crafted wooden desk. Her eyes stayed on the papers. "What's all this?"

He quickly found her hips through the cloak with his hands and pulled her to stand in between his legs, "Nothing I need a beauty like you to worry about."

She smiled and continued to her studying of the papers, "You'll find a have quite a mind to match the beauty."

He grinned, "Oh, trust me. I know." His face fell a bit as he focused on her hips, her entire body shivering. "Cold?"

She finally looked to him, "Hmm?"

He bit the inside of his cheek, clearly concerned, "I asked if you're cold."

She hummed and shook her head, "No. 'M fine."

A crease between his eyebrows formed, "You're lying."

Her eyes widened just a bit. "I assure you, I'm not."

"You're shivering."

She had nothing to defend that. He was right. 

"If you were cold, why have you not said anything?"

She scoffed, "I am not going to ask the Lord of the North for something so menial as a warm blanket."

He immediately stood at that. His face was so close as he stood that their lips could have brushed. He stood to full height and she had to look up a bit to see him. "Menial?" His tone was sharper than before.

"Yes."

He shook his head, "That's not menial." His fingers moved up to his cloak to begin to untie it.

"Cregan, stop." When he didn't, she brought her hands over his and leaned closer to him. "Stop."

The tough Warden wasn't used to such a short thing telling him to stop something that he had his mind set on. It was obvious he was holding back his frustration. 

"You fight death itself at the wall." She pointed out, "You're a warrior and a leader. You've given me a home, a bed, a castle and servants at my beck-and-call. What kind of wife would complain of all she's been given?"

He let out a breath, "You believe that is a complaint? To be cold?"

"It is."

"It is not. I assure you."

She frowned, "Fine. Then it is a bother."

He let out a frustrated growl. "Stop doing that."

"Doing what?" She asked confused.

"Acting as if you are not the very thing that keeps my soul on fire."

She was thrown off at his confession. "I… W…"

He quickly untied and threw his cloak over her shoulders. He then grabbed her face and pulled her into a demanding kiss.

He pulled her away, "Do not," he growled, "ever believe you are nothing to me."

Cregan was a warm man because northerners are full of fire. 

And snow is the only thing that keeps it extinguished enough to not potentially burn all of Westeros.

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Cregan Stark taglist: @misswynters, @cosmosnkaz, @sithapprentice, @kaniromi, @lovemesomevesey, @its-jackie-bb, @callsignwidow, @8812-342, @nyxbranwenn, @thorins-queen-of-erebor

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[creganslover]

Cregan Stark with

“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m right here, okay? I’m not gonna leave you. I’m never gonna leave you.”

cregaaaaaaan <333 sorry if its short!

warning/s: mentions of kidnapping, slight violence, cregan being worried

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You had gotten taken, someone had managed to sneak into Winterfell and had a target upon you, Cregan Stark’s spouse. They were smart enough to attack at the time when Cregan had been off to the Wall to check on his men in training. 

All of Winterfell had been alerted of your missing presence, causing alarm and panic from your people, with Cregan left with no knowledge of your taking. 

Until a raven had been sent to the Wall. 

Cregan was absolutely fuming, the spouse he had promised to return to, that he promised to take care of until snow seeped into his bones- taken at the time of his absence. 

His horse took him home, few of his elite men following suit as Cregan was nearly going berserk with worry and agitation, the folk witnessing as their Lord torn the walls apart with his booming voice, demanding as to why his spouse was not guarded that night and why had they let the intruder take them easily. 

Cregan began thinking of the possibilities of who could have done this, it could have been anyone, sending out patrols whilst getting no ounce of sleep, mind running million miles an hour. Were you well? Had they hurt you? Or worse, killed you? 

Yet the news of an unknown camp sighting came within the sights of Wolfswood, Cregan hopped onto his mount before one could even speak his name. 

It had been a long search, a day or three when Cregan and his men narrowed it down and found indeed the camp within Wolfswood, overhearing the men laughing and celebrating the capture of you followed by your cries made his blood run cold. 

In a matter of moments, their entertainment was cut short by Cregan appearing, demanding his partner be released or face such consequences, the leader had been surprised and made the mistake of taunting Cregan, not knowing he would go through the Seven Hells and back for his other half. 

Cregan gave the signal, and his men came out from the woods, dealing with the goons. Cregan then searched until he had stumbled upon a lone tent, his heart fearing the worst as he neared and grasped the flap of the tent. 

There you were, shivering and tied to a post. Thankfully, you did not look too harmed nor defiled, Cregan kneeling as you shook, realizing it was him as he cut off your ropes, wasting no time in embracing his burly frame, shaking in his hold. 

Cregan wrapped his strong arms around you, murmuring in his deep voice, clutching you tighter as he rubbed warmth onto your back. “It’s okay,” he began. “They’re gone, it’s okay. I’m right here, okay? I’m not gonna leave you. I’m never gonna leave you.” He told you, shrugging off his own furs to wrap around you. 

You can ensure that once you get back to Winterfell, Cregan would punish those who had failed to protect you that night, sending them to the Wall as he replaced them, you had also noticed him be hesitant when he is required to leave you, even for a short while. But as you kept reassuring him when you had felt better and regained your strength and life, Cregan could slowly see your usual self coming back. 

Cregan entered your shared chambers, wanting nothing more but to get back to you after his responsibilities, shrugging off his cloak of furs before he joined you on the bed. “Are you alright?” He always asks, holding onto your hand. 

Leaning in to nuzzle against his form, you sighed in content as you placed your hand over your man’s chest. “I am, do not worry.” You reassured. 

“Thank you, Cregan.” You voiced after a beat of silence, which he returned with placing his lips against yours, giving your hand a light squeeze. 

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cregan tag-list: @misswynters

[misswynters]

Hi it's me again,i stopped requesting after i got ignored. And here iam after seeing ur post.

Maybe smt like claggor and reader are childhood friends but bith separatd during heated argument,both are in collage now. Then ekko originally invited powder for sleepover but powder invited reader and Claggor. Vi,cait,ekko,pwder,mylo,mylo crush,reader,(idk add people u want in the group) and played truth or dare while spinning a bottle.

Pls do this ...I'll kms ✋️😭😭😭

in sorry, i promise to you that i didn’t ignore you, that ask is in my drafts rn. i’ve been working on my other longer fics as well and other stuff.

just been busy with school work and christmas as well 🤕

i’ll make sure to tag you for both of these 🩵

[misswynters]

Ambessa/Sevika are 100% that type of partner to kinda ignore you in public or during big meetings and once you’re alone they’re cuddling you and giving you kisses and holding you

(0-0) ugh omg girl... im going to tag you once its uploaded so be in the look out for that. but i could just imagine.

Ambessa would def be like more calm but dominant towards you. Calling you darling and stuff, and the height difference... or just by hugging her you come up to her chest. Wrapping her strong arms (yum biceps) around you. She would initially feel kinda back for a second. Though since she is a busy woman, you would have to wait until you go home so she can apologize (and stuff😏). lol

And for sevika. she would be more desperate. Like kissing you, on the definitely more softer though. Pulling you into a more secluded area just so she can tease you heavily tease you then passionately kiss you.

[misswynters]

Hey I just stumbled upon your page and I love your writing! I was hoping to request Claggor/reader where reader is from the topside and she decides to go to Zaun and meets Claggor but they get off to the wrong foot and dislike each other. Maybe have their confession be explosive and leads to them having sex? I hope you have an amazing day!!🫶🏻

hmmm 😼 this will be my first fic for claggor, hope you don’t mind i write for au! claggor because have you seeeeee him.🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ he’s soooo tall and big ommg >_<

i’ll tag you once it’s done.

[misswynters]

I was thinking about reader that works in the brothel and never felt love that just do that for the money and sevika sent to her from silco to gain informations that slowly fall in love with her and become her regular client not just for silco anymore and reader finally feeling loved (sorry if this is wrote bad, I don't speak English very well :( )

no worries :) it should be out either today or tomorrow. as i’m currently working on clearing my inbox lol

title: More than a transaction

so be on the look out !!!

[misswynters]

Ambessa with girly girl reader

Yes pls! Ambessa would be the type to spoil the girly girl reader just becuase. (if you don’t agree don’t say anything -.-)

IN MY OPINION because she doesn’t allow herself to be more feminine in some ways (maybe because she values being a warhead noxian more) so she puts it all on you.

i’ll tag you once it’s up but it will be here:

(title still pending)

[misswynters]

What would role would Jinx's sister!reader play when jinx kidnaps via Caitlyn and Silco? What would Vi say about her when she sees her? I'm sorry but like I'm so invested, I love your writing🫶

Well based of the fic that i wrote i’d say, the reader would 100% defend jinx (for the most part). They don’t have a relationship with vi in any way so they wouldn’t care but for silco, that’s different. He’s their father yk, the one who has always had a soft side for.

So the reader would be mad at jinx for yk killing their dad and kidnapping him. I think it will be complicated because when jinx got injected with the shimmer and stuff. Either way the reader wouldn’t stay mad at jinx for long because they have been raised together.

For vi, she would be confused because let’s say they dyed their hair blue like her to be more “twinning”. Which was 100% jinx’s idea.

Whenever the reader interacts with Jinx, Vi would see how the two of them treat each other like actual sisters, something that she couldn’t do. The quiet protectiveness and how Jinx leans on them emotionally would twist her heart. Jealousy, guilt and pain.

Vi wouldn’t trust the reader though. She’d see them as part of the problem. The way they defend Jinx, the cold words, and the refusal to acknowledge the pain Jinx causes would anger her.

“You’re just like her. Quiet, but just as messed up. How can you stand there and act like this is normal? Like it’s okay?”

Vi’s thoughts about the reader would be complex, a mix of all of the emotions. They represent everything she’s lost and everything she fears she’ll never get back. The readers calm nature and unwavering loyalty to Jinx would be both maddening and heartbreaking for her to witness.

[misswynters]

hiii! saw u wanted some arcane requests so heres mine. it may seem a little silly but how about a jinx x fem reader thats a very flirty and bombshell-like victoria secret model (just pretend vs exists in the arcane world lol) id love to know how jinx would react to the vs shows and pictures of the model in ads/commercials, and etc etc. u can make it nsfw as well if u feel comfortable with it. pls and thank u 🙏🏼🙏🏼

Hi there! This has to be one of the most funnest things i’ve ever yet to write. I reallllyyy like this concept. ANYWAYS it should be up sometime today so be on the look out 🫶🏼🫡

[misswynters]

i would die happy if i was suffocated by ambessa's and sevika's thighs(or arms tbh🫦). i love old muscle mommy women 😩😩😩😩 #needthat

noooo cuz have you seeeeen their arms ��

HOLY MOLY. they can choke me all they want ill thank them literally

[misswynters]

AMBESSA AND SEVIKA PLS PLS PLS PLS PLS PLS

bestie i’m debating if i should upload something i have of them (not together though) but idk if i should…….

[misswynters]

Ok but hear me out....would you ever write mel x reader × sevika?

yesssss, i would definitely write for them!

[misswynters]

I’m in love with everything you write for Ekko……

i’m sorry but that lemon is took funny 😭😭💀

hehe i’m glad you like it, it’s not like anyone else writes for him unfortunately on here :(

[misswynters]

being vi's prison wife, heh like her being protective and stuff and fighting ppl js bc they looked at us wrong or something like that NO SMUT THO BC IM A MINOR AND I WANNA READ IT TY maybe make the smut a part 2 or or later in the writing yk yk anyways ILY BYE GIGGLES AND RUNS AWAY

no worries no smut! i write sfw too like this is nothing i looove protective characters x reader like >_< and thank you for the request.

so yes vi will definitely be protective over you while in prison. from both guys and girls cuz you never know. whenever you are like at the courtyard or the cafeteria even if she’s far away from you her eyes never leave you.

i’ll tag you for this btw <3

[misswynters]

PUH-LEASE i am BEGGING!

some smut and a happy ending for gilded cage pt3

i might extend it to part 4 as well but i need to see if it is will be too much. unless yall want like 20k+ words for it.

its just me saying but yes it will have some smut and a happy ending/plot twist?