More Than A Nip [Jack Frost x Reader]Ice skating.
Whoever had invented the idea in terms of it being a "fun way to pass the time" was a complete and utter idiot.
Stumbling around on the surface of a frozen lake on too-tight for comfort ice skates that squeezed and pinched your feet in the most uncomfortable way as you waddled around like a penguin was not your idea of fun. It was the complete opposite. It was horrendous, absolutely exhausting, humiliating, and just completely and utterly a waste of your valuable time.
Then again, being that you had moved out to the middle of nowhere right when winter had decided to kick in, it wasn't like you had anything better to do.
You sighed as you plopped down on the lake's edge, which was covered with a thick blanket of snow, and stretched out your aching feet with a groan. Your name was (first name) (last name), and your father had decided out of the blue to move your family out into the old farmhouse his best friend had grown up in many years ago, just for a more…rustic ap
Let It Snow [Jack Frost x Reader]You stared at the thermometer on the wall across from you in dismay as sweat dripped down the contours of your face, over the swell of your nose and falling down into the carpet. The red bar was all the way up to a whopping 98 degrees Fahrenheit, or about 36 degrees Celsius—and it certainly was obvious with the air conditioning in your house being broken. Of course, the fact that said house always had something wrong with it and why your father had decided to drag your family out in the middle of nowhere was still a question you pondered about seven months after the move.Let It Snow [Jack Frost x Reader]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Wiping more beads of sweat from your flushed skin, (h/c) sticking to your forehead in damp clumps, you gave a small groan and fell back onto the couch in defeat. A fairly nasty heat wave had decided to stop by your area now that it was the middle of summer, correlating just perfectly with the sudden malfunctioning of your house's air conditioning. What made the situation even more lovely was the fact that your p
Jack Frost x Reader. The Night MeetingJack Frost x Reader. The Night Meeting3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You sat at your desk facing your computer,(eye c) eyes scanning web pages for something that maybe, just maybe, might put you in a good mood.
You brush your (hair c) bangs out of your eyes and rest your face on your hand, sighing all the while.
Your day had been going great up until now. In the morning your dad made you breasfast consisting of (various foods), and in the afternoon you went to see a movie with your friend (___).
You smile to yourself, knowing you are alone, and, quietly, you mutter out loud
" if only life were really like that..."
"if only life was just like in the movie-"
But before you could complete your sentence, your dad's voice, which was quite loud boomed through the house;He was yelling at the tv. He was louder than usual, due to the fact that he was drunk once again.
You hated when he was like this, and went out of your way to avoid him at all costs.
All was quiet again, but you waited a moment before you continued.
"if only somebody,or... anybody
Frost Bitten: Part 1 (Jack FrostxReader)Frost Bitten: Part 1Frost Bitten: Part 1 (Jack FrostxReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Request for Artisan-Garden
Your large pad of sketch paper rested on your knees as you observed the winter wonderland around you. Icicles hung from bare trees and the snow surrounding your park bench was free from any footprints aside from yours and the animals' from the night before.
A puff of air was visible as you sighed contently, closing your eyes and drawing what came to mind.
Unsure of what you were sketching out, you winked open one eye to see a staff. It's top was oddly shaped, curving into a blocky crescent shape each time your pencil created a knot in the wood. You stared down at the staff, tilting your head to the side as you tried to imagine what it was and where you had seen it.
But before your brain could even begin to think of names or reasons, a chilled gust of wind blew the pad out of your grip.
Frantically, you slipped your boot-clad feet out from under you. "No!" you shouted at the frigid air, hopping off of your b
Jack FrostxReader~Nipping at your NoseThe signs of summer were officially gone with the trees turning colors, and fall settling in. Everything was okay, until it suddenly became below freezing. Every day you'd have to trug along the wet snowy path to school, and be dragged around the park with your brother when he needed to get 'out of the house'. It was surpruizing that your parents never forced you to go outside, since you were the only one in the family that despised the stuff. It was just the cold period. Being fulled equipped with your scarf, mittens, snow shoes, hat, heavy coat, and warm leggings, you finally waddled out of the house behind your eager brother, who was dying to get to the park. It was a packing snow day..great. Perfect for making forts, snow men and ughhhh. You winced at the thought. Snow balls. The rememberance of being hit so many times in the face, and nearly getting blue fingers in fourth grade made you never want to be out in the snow again.Jack FrostxReader~Nipping at your Nose3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hurry up (your name)!" your brother shouted, waiting i
Like Crazy: Jack FrostxReader"GAAAAAH! I effin' hate the snow!" you whined to no one in particular, throwing another shovelful of of the aforementioned frozen liquid behind you. "It has to be the worst part of this stupid season!"Like Crazy: Jack FrostxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Awww come on, _____." a voice said, startling you. You turned around to see your friend and love interest (who said that?!) Jack... You know, you never could remember his last name. Did he even tell you? You felt kind of stupid, thinking about it...
"Hello? ______? Are you still there?"
You shook your head. "Y-yeah." you said, looking him all over. You noticed once again he wasn't wearing shoes.
"Honestly, Jack. One of these days you're gonna get nasty frostbite."
He chuckled. "Somehow, I seriously doubt that."
You only rolled your eyes, trying to ignore that gorgeous smile you swore you were immune to before getting back to work.
"Hey, you don't really mean that, do you?"
"Hm? Mean what, Jack?"
"What you said about the snow."
"Well... Yeah. To be honest, winter's my least favorite seas
Frosted Kiss (Jack Frost X Reader)Winter.Frosted Kiss (Jack Frost X Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Just the name of the season gave you chills.
Why? Because unlike the people of the world around you, so ignorant to the beauty of this season, you recognize the magnificence of what only happens for a few precious months each year. It is the time that you hold in your heart, close to your soul. And when hotter months come, your heart yearns for the beautiful coldness, and the feeling that enters your heart can only be described through snow, frosted windowpanes, and crystal clear ice.
The snowflakes, so different from the spoiled, ruined blackness of the world around, fall down covering the hills with a beautiful blanket of pure white snow. The windowpanes became drawing boards for frosted patterns, each unique and unlike any other that will or has been created. The flowers in winter they say, created out of frost, bloom in abundance everywhere you look.
The winter breeze blows with a frozen delight, its crisp coldness returning a small piece of your soul back to you. A piece t
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"My mother," you tried to absorb everything that just happened, "wants to meet you?"
Jack was cheerily oblivious. "Yep!" he told you with a grin, "She seems like a very nice person."
You shot him a withering glare, then threw your head back, rubbing your eyes with a hand. "Nice, right."
Suddenly he was very wary of the situation. "Why? Is she not?"
"Oh no, she's an amazing woman. Best mother ever," you paused before continuing, "She's just- very involved."
His blue eyes widened, "How do you mean?"
Rubbing your temples, you looked at him, "Well-"
The doorbell rang and Jack smiled sheepishly at you, "She said she was dropping by."
Frantically, you stumbled to the door, slipping on a patch of ice but catching yourself on the doorknob just as your mother was turning it. She pushed the door open a crack before your weight stopped her.
A nervous laugh left your lips, "Hey mom! Just a moment, k?"
Slamming the door shut, your (e/c) eyes darted arou
Jack FrostXReaderJack Frost X ReaderJack FrostXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Let It Snow
Story by lilacgiraffe
You sighed, placing your book down and looking at the rain around you from under the overhanging roof of a building. "This sucks." It was one week from Christmas and yet, there was no snow again. "Woe is me," you cried out, dramatically waving you arms about you like a Shakespearean actor, "for there art not a signal snowflake to kiss the earth. Woe. Woe!" You spun into rain and fell into the grass, placing your hand onto your forehead. You look from under your hand, checking that no one was there. You grinned, feeling your jeans and sweater stick to you and laughed.
"You appear to be insane." You heard someone say. You sit up, your (h/c) hair sticking to your face as you look for the onlooker.
"Ah!" You scream, feeling something slide behind you. You jump up, loosing your beanie in the process, and look at where you were sitting, only to find no one there. "Huh, I must be going insane." you mutter.
"Must be." the voice from
Jack FrostxReader"Really..another snow day.."Jack FrostxReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You sighed and slumped back into your chair and held your knees against your chest. This had been the third snow day in a row, and so far you weren't enjoying it. A few days before you had gotten the flu, and could not attend the skiing and skating trip your friends, and the rest of the school were doing. Now they were stuck up there due to the weather-but it obviously wasn't a problem since they had eachother and all the free time to ski and skate-while you were stuck back at home with no friends to hang out with-within your range anyway-and your parents were working away at solving what to do about the leaks in the attic.
Light snow began to fall, and you groaned.
There was a light tap on the window, and when your head perked up, there was nothing.
"Just the wind." your growled before staring at the scarf you got last winter that you forgot to wear. You snapped your fingers and smiled to yourself.
'There's a pond just down a ways!' you though
Just Can't Get Enough~Jack FrostXREADERHolding your breath for a moment you step out of your house and land on thick snow. “Gosh! I hate it!” you fuss as you walked on the snow. You held up the skates in your hand slowly moved forward. It was winter night and the sky was dark and the street was lighted up by dim lights. You sneaked out from your front yard and headed for the streets. “Ice skating, here I come!”Just Can't Get Enough~Jack FrostXREADER3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
In the midst of the snow covered forest was the frozen lake. You rushed to the lake in a more galumph way. You quickly put on your (f/c) skates and stumbled to stand in a balance. You tried to walk a few steps closer to the lake and with a stupendous thud you land on your butt. “Ow!” you said, whose tone and attitude certainly didn’t suggest a shred of embarrassment probably because you’re alone. But a light chuckle quickly caught your attention.
You turned your head in all your directions but found no one. You tried to stand up a couple of times but
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"Oh my God, Jack! Just sit still for a moment!"
The hyper ice prince paused in his skating around for a second, just long enough for you to get the dishes safely in their cabinet. Walking past him as he began sliding once more on the frozen tiles of your kitchen, you snatched the staff from his hands, not pausing once.
The ice melted. "Hey! (F/n)!" he began his chase after you, bare feet slipping a bit on the smooth tile. You simply ignored him and brought the staff in your room with you, locking the door for good measure.
Jack pounded on the door and groaned, "(F/n)!"
"Go clean something!" you shouted out to him, raising the volume of your music until you couldn't hear him, "And no skating in the house!"
Humming along to the loud music blaring from your stereo, you threw yourself down onto your bed and picked up your sketch pad and pencil, cleaning up your latest sketch.
But, when the song changed to one of your favorites, you hopped up, g
Jack Frost x ReaderJack Frost x Reader; I can't think of a title.Jack Frost x Reader3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Just to be sure.
[i/b] Internet Browser.
[e/c] Eye color.
[f/c] Favorite color.
[2nd f/c] 2nd Favorite color.
[h/l] Hair length.
[h/c] Hair color.
It was noon; you had a lot of late work and things to do, so you begin typing your School Project. It was already dark by the time you were almost finished, and you started needing some kind of research; you got into [i/b], just to find out that you had no connection on your room. Carefully picking up your laptop, you walked to the living room. But all your care was in vain, the computer, which was already old, shut itself down; your [e/c] eyes widened as you started muttering. “No no no.. Oh hell no!” You cursed at the top of your lungs; it was the only thing you could do; all your work, everything, gone. “I’m done.” You said under your breath. “So fucking done!” Saying that out loud, you picked up your [f/c] scarf, puttin
Jack Frost x Reader: The Night Meeting Part 2Jack Frost x Reader: The Night Meeting Part 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is the continuation of my first chapter, "The Night Meeting". To understand this, please read the first one
You opened your eyes to find you are in your bedroom.
Sitting up, your (eye c) eyes scan your surroundings.
Your room is iluminated my the moon, casting shadows against every wall.
You look over to your clock, which sat on the dresser opposite your bed.
Sighing, you slowly swing your legs off the side of your bed,begin to stand,and walk over to your window.
Placing your hands on the window sill, you look up to the moon.
"Sooner than you think, huh Jack...?"
It had been one week.
One week without Jack making an appearance.
One week of being confined at home for "running away"
Throughout the week you were at battle with yourself.
Were the things you experienced with the winter spirit only days ago a figment of your imagination?
These things certainly crossed your mind. In fact, they ceased to leave it.
"What i saw...It couldn't have been my imaginatio
Jack Frost X Reader - How Could I Forget?The last thing you remember that night was tucking yourself into bed and closing your eyes. You trail away into your little dreamworld of yours, dreaming of all the things you wanted. Later that night you woke for some strange reason, feeling as cold as ever, not to mention the fact that it was winter. You decide to have a walk about in your room turning your light on. You looked out you window and, to your surprise, the window was covered in frost. You opened your window to look outside and the whole street was covered in a thick layer and pure white snow.Jack Frost X Reader - How Could I Forget?3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Wow" You said in amazement, as you remembered that only just yesterday it was clear and empty.
"You like my work?" said a voice who you don't seem to recognize.
You banged your head against the window as you jumped at the sound of his smooth and comforting voice.
"Careful" he said, chuckling.
"Where are you? And who are you?" As you rub your head and popping back into your bedroom. You had plenty more questions to ask but the
My Secret Guardian (Jack Frost X Reader)December 5th, BurgessMy Secret Guardian (Jack Frost X Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You peeked from under your arms and looked at the boy sitting on the floor of your room. Your eyes followed the tennis ball he had been playing with for a while, watching it hit the floor and the wall before landing on Jamie's hand, the cycle repeating itself over and over with a steady rhythm. Your head hit the desk softly after a minute of silence, "Nope. You?"
The bouncing noise stopped, the muffled 'thump' of someone landing on your bed reaching you short afterwards "I think I'm actually going with Sophie's idea…"
You looked up at your cousin, leaning back on your chair and stretching your back (how long have you been sitting there?) "Really?"
"Yeah" He laughed a little and shrugged as much as he could while lying down "Why not? I think he'll like it."
You tried picturing the Easter Bunny wearing one of Sophie's designs –which were resting on a pile on the desk– and only managed to get yourself laughing "Yeah, he probably will." In a swi
JackFrostXReader: Jack's GirlJackFrostXReader: Jack’s GirlJackFrostXReader: Jack's Girl3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Requested by: ~44mae
Idea and Story by: *Ninja-Neko-Aru
Bunnymund spun in the wheeled desk chair, his padded foot pushing against the floor to make the chair spin faster. A large sigh escaped his mouth and all at once he forced the chair to stop. In front of him, he saw Jack Frost balancing on the fence that circled around North’s large globe. Jack was looking up at the golden lights that represented each and every child that believed in them. But it wasn’t the lights that Jack was paying attention too. He was waiting.
“So when do you think she’ll get here?” Bunnymund asked. “You know…to the North Pole.”
Jack looked at Bunnymund and chuckled. “She has her way of getting here.”
“Hmm…about your girlfriend…” Bunnymund began but North walked up behind him and spun the chair.
“Whoa~!” Bunnymund grabbed the arm rests to help him stay in the chair.
Jack FrostXReader 1 Snow AngelJack FrostXReader 1 Snow Angel3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Winter came down to our home one night
Quietly pirouetting in on silvery-toed slippers of snow,
And we, we were children once again."
~Bill Morgan, Jr.
A cool breeze flowed through the North Pole while little snowflakes fluttered about the enormous workshop. The workshop was filled with the scent of freshly baked cookies, filled with busy yetis, elves were running around, and colors were everywhere in sight. A silver haired boy flew into the shop and examined the place with great joy and admiration. The grin on his face grew larger and he allowed his stick to pull him through the factory to the designated office he had been invited to at a quick speed. With great ease, he flew around the working yeti and past all the toys that would be delivered on Christmas later that year. The painted red robots toppled off one of the workshop tables. The Yeti looked at its hard work that had fallen onto the ground. The furry creature just couldn’t seem to cut a break as he shot the
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"Jamie, do we have to go today? It's absolutely freezing," you whine, your cheeks already flushed from the cold.
"Aw, come on, [y/n]! It's not that bad out!" The brunette boy tugs on your hand again, pulling you after him, each of you carrying skates in your other hands. You sigh, and he laughs, knowing you aren't going to disappoint him. Soon enough you arrive at the frozen-over pond, and the both of you sit down on a snow-covered fallen log to put on your skates. Jamie has his on within a minute, while you fumble, still struggling to lace yours. Without saying a word, your excessively tall younger friend kneels down and laces them for you, then stands and takes your hand, pulling you up.
"Silly girl, that wasn't so hard!" He jokes, lightly punching your shoulder as he steps onto the ice.
"Don't disrespect your elders, punk," you growl back, feigning annoyance. You're actually pretty happy to be here with your best f
Jack FrostXReader Prologue ~Sight"Aren't you a little old for that?" your friend's voice cut through your concentration as you tried to carefully stack the cards in front of you into a precarious pyramid. You glanced up at her and rolled your eyes before you slid the next card into position. The red patterned backs mixed with the numbered sides. You sat back in your chair to pull another card from the box. After an hour of painstaking concentration, you were finally almost done. Stacking cards is something that's very hard to do.Jack FrostXReader Prologue ~Sight3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You looked at her and shook your head, "No way."
Your friend narrowed her (e/c) eyes at you and sipped her coffee, "Look _______, I just think that you should get hooked into reality, alright? We're seniors in high school and you're about to turn 18. I think it's time you stopped believing in things like the Easter Bunny and Santa."
"You're never too old to believe," you responded stubbornly. "Besides, I have a twelve year old sister, a six year old brother, and a three month old younger brot
Snowflakes (Jack Frost x Reader)There were days where Jack followed humans around.Snowflakes (Jack Frost x Reader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sometimes, it was because he was curious.
Sometimes, it was because of his guardian duties.
This time, it was for a reason he could not fully grasp.
He thought about asking the others about it, but decided against it.
He was afraid they would not understand.
So, he pondered what it could be on his own.
He was definitely curious.
It was not, however, part of his duties to watch this human.
After all, this person was not a child.
Standing on a rooftop, gripping his staff, he smiled to himself.
"Wind, you know where to take me."
The wind came and within moments, he flew.
He turned in the air, creating snowballs for the children below.
He laughed as he witnessed snow fights, and even participated in them a little.
Though, as he neared his true destination, he flew slower.
He sat on the same tree branch that he always sat on when he came here.
His expression became less mischievous as he waited in his spot.
Then, after a minute or tw
Solitude [Jack Frost x Reader]“I just want to be alone.”Solitude [Jack Frost x Reader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a simple statement. There was nothing over complicated about it, nor were there any flabbergasting words embedded within the sentence. Yet it seemed to (name) that no one could understand it.
“Oh, don’t be like that, (name)! Come over and watch movies with me! You can have the first pick.”
No. I’m not in the mood.
“Hey, let’s go out for lunch! I’ll even pay for your food so you can’t use the excuse that you don’t have money.”
I’m not hungry.
“(Name), please…talk to me. I miss you.”
Please just leave me alone.
Nobody would just let her be by herself. They didn’t understand that she didn’t want to be around them; that she didn’t want to talk to anyone. That all she wanted was some peace and quiet inside her own home without somebody bothering her.
She didn’t know why she felt this way. It wasn’t like anything
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You could feel all of the cheerfulness be sucked out of Jack when he heard those words.
"What do you mean 'Pitch is back'?"
The giant rabbit standing in front of the pale boy sighed, tapping a long foot absentmindedly on your wooden floors. "Just that, mate. He's back."
Now a heavy silence brewed between them. The tension in the air nearly suffocated you, but you had no idea what was going on.
Still sitting up in you bed, you called Jack's name out. He turned around, letting you know you had his attention. "What's going on?"
Looking back at the Easter Bunny, Jack's lean shoulders slumped. He stepped closer to you, pressing a chilling kiss to your temple.
"I have to go for a bit," he told you, "but I'll be back." His pale blue eyes searched yours for something as he reassured you, "I promise."
The words were weighted down by heavy meaning and you nodded to him.
Smiling sadly, he looked away from you and back to the bunny in your bedroom. Fou
Jack Frost x Reader chapter 1: A Perv..?Jack Frost x Reader chapter 1: A Perv..?3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Name] sat silently on her rooftop, stargazing like any other night. The cool crisp air on her skin making her shiver slightly. It was expected when one was only wearing a baggy t shirt and pajama pants, but the [h/c] girl didn't really mind it. Her attention was focused only on the stars and the moon. She always seemed a little attached to the moon, being the somewhat 'spiritual' girl she was. She always believed in things others found ridiculous or childish. She found them to be a more happy place.
A place where one could think and act as they please without any judging stares.
Where a person could be themselves without hesitation.
That's the kind of world [Name]'s dad had dreamt about.
That is, before he died.
Sure, it had been only a few years ago that –
"Hey, you know you're gonna catch a cold dressed like that." A voice warned. A very familiar voice.
"I'm use to it Jack. Nothing to worry about." [Name] said with a smile, eyes staying fixed on the twinkling stars.
Smiling softly, J
Snowflakes and StarsJack FrostXReaderSnowflakes and Stars3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"The stars are pretty today, you know that?"
Jack looks over to you with a raised eyebrow before flashing his signature crooked smile. "That's what you always say whenever we're up here. You always think the stars are pretty."
"Exactly." You let out a small laugh as you prop yourself up beside the silver-haired boy, careful not to fall. "There's nothing wrong with that. I like stars, and it's actually a pretty good conversation starter."
"Well, we would've just laid down here the whole night with nothing to say if I never let it out."
"... Oh, good point." Jack runs a hand through his disheveled locks before he chuckles uneasily with his smile still showing. "Sorry, I'm still not used to this whole 'social interaction' thing since I'm pretty used to being ignored whenever I try talking to someone."
You cringe as he says those words and sit up slightly to flash him a disbelieving expression. "Jack, you have me now. We're friends aren'