Jack FrostXReader: Jack's Past
(This story takes place before Jack fell in to the lake, before he became Jack Frost.)
The winter air outside was cold and crisp, not making your job any easier. Your mother had asked you to feed the chickens this morning- or at least the chickens that were left. The harsh winter had taken many of their lives and the eggs that fed your family with them. Three little clucking chickens that were huddled in their pen came close as you spread out the feed out in front of them. They pecked at it quickly while you looked around.
It was a quiet little village with dirt paths covered in horseshoe prints and log houses. A few people were out doing their morning chores like you, some waving as they passed by. There were small white patches of snow from the storm that had taken the lives of many farm animals around town. This winter had been one of the harshest for all that lived there, along with your family. However, the town was nice and peaceful, and everyone helped out one another. Not
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 1Everlasting Snow: Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
The fire crackles before you, telling you its history in a long-forgotten language. You sit on the floor in front of it, staring attentively back into its dancing flames, hypnotized by its tale that you can’t understand. It pops and bursts at moments of excitement, making your heart skip a beat even though you can’t quite figure out why.
Your fantasy book lays forgotten beside you as you listen, clutching to your hot chocolate and drawing your blanketed knees up as a makeshift table.
It’s quite talkative, really. But that tends to happen when you’ve been around for a very long time and someone finally sits down to listen to your story, even if they can’t understand you. You see, that’s the thing with fire. It can never quite get through its tale, whether it’s because it gets put out by the impatient or goes out because someone gets bored and neglects to fuel it.
All in all, it’s very excited that it has an audience today.
As the fire paus
What Would You Do For A Memory? (JackFrostXReader)A Rise of the Guardians FanfictionWhat Would You Do For A Memory? (JackFrostXReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
What Would You Do For a Memory?
You lay in bed, twisted and entangled in the covers, staring breathlessly at the ceiling. What had happened to make you so thrilled, you had almost no idea, but you had woken up, drenched in sweat and trembling in excitement as you gazed up at an empty, blank surface high above you.
It was a dream, of course. A wonderful dream. A dream about a boy, a boy in a blue sweatshirt, a boy with a pale face… holding a long, wooden staff in his hand…
Ridiculous. You turned over in the sheets, trying to untangle your legs out as you sat up, now fully making an effort to lie on the mattress properly. This can’t be… Dreaming about a boy. It’s silly.
You let out a groan as you saw that the corner of the bed sheet had been pulled out again. It did this, every night, always at the spot where the bed touched the corner. Your bed was so heavy that y
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 39Everlasting Snow: Chapter 392 years ago in Romance More Like This
You’re experiencing some serious déjà vu.
Jack Frost is once again in your living room, lying on your couch, completely unconscious.
Except this time, you know who he is and for a fact that he’s extremely ill. Though with exactly what, you’re not sure.
And there’s no curiosity here. Just fear and panic for the one you love.
You lift off the damp wash towel that you have resting on his forehead. It needs to be changed.
You lay your free hand on his head, checking his temperature.
He’s still burning up, the same temperature from the last time you had checked it. He’s far too warm even for a regular human, let alone for the spirit of winter.
His cheeks are flushed a deep red to match the fever. His lips are parted, each of his breaths shuddering and strained. They’re so infrequent sometimes that you will anxiously rest your ear on his chest, listening for his faint heartbeat as your own races.
You refresh the cold towel and place it back on
A Frozen Memory 6 FINAL Jack FrostxReaderThere ,standing in front of you, was thee Jack Frost. Your Jack Frost. Another cold wave of air rushs into the room. Jack points his staff at Pitch, threatening him. Pitch commands his horses to gather at the scene. Horse after horse appeared, trotting around the fight. Pitch gave another award winning smile and cackle. Jack tensed up, preparing to fight. The horses were beginning to get antsy. Some even dared to get closer to Jack. Jack hit the closest one with his staff. The horse disapeared in to black sand. More and more gathered around. Jack fought of each, but with difficulty. It was hard for Jack to handle so many with so little.A Frozen Memory 6 FINAL Jack FrostxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You began to pick yourself up from the ground. You could still barely able to move. You looked down at your legs. Your pants were ripped apart there and there. Black sand crawled up your leg, stopping around your ankle. You clawed at it, but it held firm. You kept hitting at it till it began to weaken. Looking back up at the fight, Jack and Pitch were f
Jack Frost x Reader. The Night MeetingJack Frost x Reader. The Night Meeting2 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
When You Meet A Believer 1(Jack FrostXReader)When You Meet A Believer 1(Jack FrostXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The loud chatter of everyone around me increases my anxiety and my footsteps turn stiffer and stiffer, seeming near frozen. As the emotional frost completely freezes my feet ten times over, I stand still, my heart palpitating and the air from my lungs coming out in short, choked breaths. As I scan my surroundings warily, a shrill ringing shocks me to the core. The school bell. Everyone hurries towards the directions of their separate classrooms, paying no attention to the poor girl right in the middle of all the chaos. The shoves and pushes I receive are hurting me terribly, and I fall, as the crowd clears away... till there’s one figure left in the silent hallway, filled only with resistant sobs. The barely audible thud of his shoes sound as he walks towards me, and I cringe, hoping the insults that would come would only be light punches to my soul. However, I was wrong... A hand was extended and I looked up, meeting a kind smile.
“Hi, I’m Jami
JackFrostxReader: The Night Before ChristmasYou couldn’t sleep. Well, no one would expect you to. It was Christmas Eve for crying out loud! How could anyone sleep knowing they would see their family, get presents, and have an amazing time the next day? You were so excited, you decided to stay up late and wait for Santa like you did when you were younger. It was already past midnight and nothing had happened yet, so you sat next to your window looking up at the dark, cloudy sky.JackFrostxReader: The Night Before Christmas2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It really is peaceful tonight, you thought to yourself as gazed outside. There was just one thing missing.
For two whole months you had been waiting and waiting, but this was one year when the snow just wouldn’t come. It was a shame. You really enjoyed spending snow days sledding, making snowmen, and having snowball fights with your friends. Most of the time you loved to simply take in the wonderland of white, but now you doubted if you would get that chance at all this year.
You sighed, warm breath building up fog on the glass. Y
Don't Let Me GoJack Frost X ReaderDon't Let Me Go2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Jack, wake up! It's starting!"
Lying down on the snowy ground, the winter spirit lazily obeyed the all-too familiar voice by opening his eyes, only to meet with a stunning sight.
To start off, Jack never really cared for the night sky. He doesn't care about the stars, the cosmos, the numerous galaxies and the vast universe. What mattered to him was his snow days, the other Guardians (yes, even Easter Kangaroo), his friends, his past and Man in the Moon. He didn't pay much attention to anything else. Those were his only priorities for the last 300 years.
But then he saw this spectacular view.
A meteor shower.
Normally, he wouldn't care for this either. He thought in the past that those were just falling stars and nothing more. He was used to the sight of it, even if it rarely happened.
But this time, it felt... different.
Now that he was actually paying attention, the meteor shower looked amazing. Nothing else could come to compare (except for snow, of course). He w
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]2 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
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 14Everlasting Snow: Chapter 142 years ago in Romance More Like This
A small dose of medicine and glass of water greet you as you open your eyes. The tray has been cleared of your dishes since you dozed off.
Still half-asleep, you prop yourself up just enough to take the medicine, laying back down immediately afterwards. Your nose isn’t bothering you as much, but you’re still feeling pretty weak and sickly.
You don’t even question how he managed to find the medicine.
You look over to the fireplace to see nothing but the fire dancing happily about. You scan around the room, trying to place where he may have gone off to so you can thank him for taking care of you.
Ah, there he is.
He’s standing in front of the window, leaning slightly onto the small sill and staring out into the city, not noticing that you have woken up.
No, not the city, you notice. His chin is slightly elevated. He’s staring up into the midday sky.
“Why?” you hear him quietly ask it. “Why won’t you talk to me? Tell me what
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 ~Sight2 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
Melting Memories (Jack Frost X Reader) Chapter 1Melting Memories (Jack Frost X Reader) Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hey guys *waves* So a lot of you asked for a part two, so Sky and I (and a third accomplice I shall reveal later) decided to do exactly that, and a little more.
I mean how could we not after how lovely you were last time (Seriously guys, I love you all)
'Whatever do you mean?' You might be wondering, but don't worry I'll explain everything in the description Have a fun time reading!
((Oh, and for those who have no idea what part one was (don't worry, you can read this without it), I'll leave the link at the end))
During – First Date Classics
Snow and frost crunched under your boots as you walked through the forest, your feet carrying you down a worn-out path, one that you had walked many times before. You knew this place to the point of knowing were the last rock was, and just when a certain tree would come into view.
Most would call it weird, but at least you wouldn't trip or crash into something as your min
Jack Frost x Reader Chapter OneJack Frost x Reader.Jack Frost x Reader Chapter One2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Just another day in your little town, Christmas had passed just over a week ago and as the new year rolled in, you couldn't help but think that spending New Year on your Tumblr dashboard was the best way to bring in the New Year, but, everyone was busy.
Your friends were invited to parties and your parent(s) were going out, even your eleven-year-old brother had been invited to his friend's house!
You sighed heavily, as you lay on your bed, staring up to the ceiling above, making patterns out of boredom, but thoughts trailed into your head, thoughts that could not be explained or given a straightforward answer.
“Bored.” You groan as you sit up, looking around your room with dullness, glancing over every individual object in your room which ranged from your cosy white jumper with red poka-dots on it that was incredibly warm and fluffy and looks great with a pair of pyjamas for a lazy day to your sketch book filled with doodles. Your eyebrows
JackFrostxReader: Slow DanceYou felt as though any source of laughter – any source of a smile – had been slowly sucked out of your soul.JackFrostxReader: Slow Dance2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
In other words, you felt like crap.
You sat on your bed, feet tired, feeling empty. You had changed from your previous outfit into lounge clothes, attempting to calm your nerves with some quiet.
It was all because of that stupid school dance.
What you were expecting was a night of dancing and laughter with your friends. But you got the complete opposite.
All night, your friends had only worried about guys. Guys, guys, guys. Half the time, they looked around timidly like idiots, trying to see if a male student would notice them. You tried to get them pumped up by dancing to the beat of the music, but they would squeal and whisper to each other like bubbly scatter-brains, eventually turning their backs and closing you out of the circle.
Then there was the slow dance. Each and every one of your friends got a dance with a guy. You sat alone the entire time, chin i
Feel the Snow (Jack Frost x Blind!Reader)Feel the Snow (Jack Frost x Blind!Reader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sat outside on a park bench, neatly wrapped in your warm coat and scarf. You smiled, humming to yourself as the cool winter breeze idly flew by. As your nose grew increasingly colder, you pulled up your scarf with a mitten-enclosed hand. "My, seems as though Mr. Frost is bringing extra care into his work today," you stated with a delicate shiver. You lightly crunched the snow under your boots, smiling at the crunching noises produced from your actions. You felt your hand graze upon snow that rested on the bench seat beside you, and you took off your mitten to further inspect. Picking up the tuft of snow, you carefully squeezed it in your hand, feeling the cold, icy substance melt in your grasp. Out of all the seasons, winter was most certainly your favourite, since you could feel everything so clearly.
But of course, you couldn't see any of it. You were blind, after all.
You only had vague memories of the seasons, from before you went blind. You remember the pure white colour that
Frozen tears (A Jack Frost x Reader One-shot)Frozen tears (A Jack Frost x Reader One-shot)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was Christmas eve, the busiest day in the pole. Yeti's were scurrying round, making sure everything was ready to go so North could leave in order to deliver the presents.
The elves, well they were just being elves.
And you, well you were in the midst of it all, trying to avoid the giant Yeti's from stampeding over you.
And most importantly, trying to avoid Jack.
You and Jack had been friends for a while, after a cold, hard snowball had smacked you right in the face.
It was a harsh meeting. But he was more shocked you could see him than the foul language pouring out of your mouth. You were a teenager; No teenager had believed for centuries.
But you were an exception.
You had grown up with the legends, So it wasn't really that unnatural.
But to the guardians, it was a big thing.
Jack took you to meet them, after North's insistence. He told you that he felt "In his belly" that a teenager, somewhere, believed. Tooth just wanted to check out your teeth, stating they were pearly white, Bu
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 24Everlasting Snow: Chapter 242 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your heart begins to race.
You nearly knock over a hat stand in your rush to it. Why are you even worrying? It’s not like the store is going anywhere or that there’s anyone else in this store to nab it before you do. Nevertheless, you don’t slow down until you’ve come up it.
It’s even better up close. You reach out your hand and grab the cuff of the sleeve.
So soft. Cotton. Thick and warm. Beyond comfortable.
Just his size.
A blue hoodie.
It’s a wonderful shade of blue, not too dark, not too light. It just screams “Winter.” Dark blue thread runs in detail stitching from each of the two top corners of the pocket to the armpit and down the side seams, forming a semi-distorted rectangle, the top line probably following along the slant of the ribcage when worn. The same is done in symmetry on the back—minus the slant—the two lines meeting towards the center at the edge a little over an inch from each other. The shoelace-like tasse
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 38Everlasting Snow: Chapter 382 years ago in Romance More Like This
You finally exhale, the breath that had been trapped within you escaping past your lips to a long-awaited freedom.
At first, you’re not sure on what to say.
After months of knowing you, Jack just told you he loves you.
Jack Frost. A spirit. Immortal. The stuff of legends. In love. With you.
Your head is swimming.
But then something arises within you. A small, soft warmth. Like a single candle’s flame flickering brightly in a dark room filled with uncertainty.
Slowly, it grows, filling you and steadying your beating heart and racing mind. All other thoughts, all other feelings, are forgotten.
Just one remains.
You’ve never been surer of something in your life.
You smile warmly at Jack, who is staring at you, mouth slightly agape as he waits for you to say something, body stuck in the moment just after his confession.
“I love you too.”
He relaxes, unfurling the anxious fist that his staff-less hand had been in. A lo
Jack Frost x Reader - Winter KissBefore you read this, close your eyes and pretend you are on holiday in a place where it snows, it can be anywhere you like. Now think you are in a warm bed sleeping peacefully. Now open your eyes and begin to read.Jack Frost x Reader - Winter Kiss2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Winter Kiss – Jack Frost x Reader
You were as sung as a bug in your bed, all curled up in a heap of blankets and sleeping peacefully until your precious slumber was interrupted by someone jumping on you and you bed. “ get up!” you groan, it’s your brother, “get off” you moan and pull the covers over your head. He shakes you and shouts again, this time you were going to make sure he would leave. You sit up in bed and shove him off you, to the floor, he looks up at you in horror, “hey what was that for?” he asks. “That” you say “is for waking me up!” He gets up and pushes you, “I was waking you up so you could see the snow.” “it snowed?” you ask, “
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 37Everlasting Snow: Chapter 372 years ago in Romance More Like This
A cough startles you.
Someone clearing their throat.
It came from Jack.
You remove your head from his shoulder and look up at him questioningly.
His cheeks are flushed a bright red color, contrasting the pale whiteness of his skin. He’s still staring out over the city.
You sit up properly, his arm falling from you.
“Jack?” you ask, concerned. “Is everything okay?”
He nods, his snowy hair shining slightly in the light, the silver in it emphasized as moonbeams weave in and out of the strands, dancing amongst them.
“I, uh,” he chokes out. He’s obviously nervous about something.
“I…have something to tell you,” he finally manages to say.
You raise your eyebrow. “Yes?” you say, curious. Is there something else about Jack Frost and his extraordinary abilities that you don’t yet know? Maybe it’s a deep, dark secret. Does he really know about your secret conversation with the moon and just didn’t sa
Frozen Amethyst Chapter 1Frozen Amethyst Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
The holidays had just started, the snow had just fallen and everyone was in a pleasant mood. Your parents were just about to leave for their vacation to Italy. But you weren't going with them because they were celebrating their anniversary. So they agreed to leave you in charge of the house while they were gone.
"Don't forget to lock the doors,close the TV and the stove, make sure you close all the lights, no parties and no eating in the living room and..." your mother went on and on about the rules to follow.
"...and especially: No boys over!"
"Alright, mom! I got it, don't worry! I'll be fine."
"Okay, dear. We'll be back in a week. Love you, hun." she said as she kissed your nose.
Your dad waved from the car as he drove down the street. Your mom gestured wildly, like if they were leaving for a year.
"Love you too.." you whispered to yourself as you closed the front door.
They always had this dumb vacation every year, and you never got to go with them. Not even once! But since you wer
My Light: Jack FrostXGuardian Reader Chapter IMy Light: Jack FrostXGuardian Reader Chapter I2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Sis, I'm getting kinda scared," the young boy said to his older sister, clinging the hem of her coat tightly.
"Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of."
(y/n) and her brother, (b/n), had been out all day, running errands and then iceskating at a large pond located in the middle of the forest till the evening. It grew dark and (y/n) was smart enough to bring along a flashlight.
"Here, with this, you have no reason to be afraid of the dark," she said, turning the flash light on, lighting their path.
(y/n) was a bright, young girl who always thought positively. Her (h/l) (h/c) was shiny and silky to the touch, her (e/c) eyes shined with such radiance. Today she had clothed herself with a normal shirt and jeans, over that she had a (f/c), thick coat, a blue scarf was wrapped around her neck, and a pair of boots on her feet. Her brother was carrying their skates, with one hand, and holding on to her with the other.
"But sis, I'm still scared," he said, huddling close to her as they wa
Jack Frost x ReaderYou sat in your room and stared at the clock on your wall, while you listened to the sounds of your parents fighting downstairs and sighed. It was eight o’clock. The seconds dragged by, and the noises downstairs became louder and louder. Finally you snapped and ran downstairs two at a time, heart racing. You unlocked the door, flung it opened and sprinted into the night.Jack Frost x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You ran until you were a few blocks from your house. You stopped for a while to catch your breath, looking around you, trying to adjust to your surroundings, shivering a little bit. You hadn’t anticipated the cold. You had only brought a light jacket and regular running shoes. You shivered and shoved your hands into your pockets. Your breath came in steam, and you thought you felt a slight drizzle dampen your hair slightly. A fierce wind buffeted your (h/c) coloured hair, and you stumbled a little bit.
“Stupid cold...” You said grumpily. “Dumb winter. I hate this weather.” The wind h
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 29Everlasting Snow: Chapter 292 years ago in Romance More Like This
The Easter Bunny.
The Tooth Fairy.
They’re all there, looking at you excitedly.
Well, except the Easter Bunny. Bunny, you remember he’s called. He’s standing there with his furry arms crossed, an apprehensive look on his face, glancing at you from the corner of his eyes.
He’s almost nothing like how you pictured the Easter Bunny to look. Sure, you had once pictured a larger-than-life rabbit. And boy, is Bunny tall. Just over six feet, you’d say, not counting his long silvery-blue ears. He’s a rabbit, that’s for sure. The fur on his cheeks is long and brushed back, sticking out to the sides. Black fur patterns his forehead, forming what you make out to be three leaves on his brow. He has jet-black eyebrows and springtime-green eyes that are teeming with life. His hair grows longer on his shoulders and middle of his chest, as well as on his knees, reminding you of a wolf’s coat. The layers in this hair are a mix of black, silve