HTTYD - RotG : When the moon spoke Ch 1
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This is Berk, nice place, nice people and nice pets. The people who live here are Vikings; they are warriors and they never give up.
I spend most of the time here; I think it is like nine months.
By the way, my name is Jack, The Jack Frost. I'm the one who brings the winter, the one who makes the snow and the cool blizzards, and of course the one who makes the snowstorms. Why do I mention it? Well, that is all I know.
One night with a full moon, I woke up in a frozen lake. Then the moon told me that my name was Jack Frost, and that was all…
Umm, do you want more details about me? Well I'm apparently nineteen years old, I'm pretty tall, I have white and messy hair and I have blue eyes. I am always wearing a brown coat; under my coat I have a brown vest and a white long sleeved shirt, and brown pants… oh! And I don't wear any shoes, I like to feel the frozen ground under my feet.
Well this the story of how I
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Bright lights flashed by as the bus moved through the nighttime streets of New York. The ride was smooth and soft, easy to fall asleep to.
but Jamie didn't have time to sleep.
The boy smiled slightly, looking down at the storybook in his hands, looking at the picture of the young dragon trainer and the frost prince at their wedding.
A women sitting nearby smiled at the boy.
"Is that a good book you're reading?"
Jamie's eyes lifted, the little boy looking up at the women with a serious expression.
"this isn't just a book" he stated matter of factly, the women only nodding in a mock-serious way.
The bus came to a stop, Jamie hopping out, making sure the book was safely tucked in his backpack.
He gulped, eyes taking in the huge buildings and busy streets, realizing just how big New York city was.
He looked around, noticing a taxi parked close by.
He ran, knocking on the window.
The man tuned from his phone, rolling the window down.
"Um" Jamie pulled a card from h
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A/N Just to let you know
~words~ Jack singing
-words- everyone else singing
My sobbing was slowly but surely dying down. Removing my hands from my head I placed them on the ground to try to control my breathing. Instantly a freezing sensation began to creep up my hands. Glancing down I saw that It was ice! I was trapped! I tried so hard to break my hands out of their icy prison but they wouldn't budge. I swear I can hear laughing, but it is nearly impossible to locate where its coming from. Suddenly I saw snow appear from thin air. Swirling around right in front me. The snow then began to cluster and start to make a shape. The snow was moving rapidly and I now saw it was the shape of a boy. As the boy's details emerged from the snow a surge of adrenaline rushed through me. I needed to get away. Is certainly not normal. Not in the least!
As I was materialising in front of the red head he began to freak out. I couldn't help but laugh at his rea
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Hi, for those of you who don't know me, my name is Hiccup. Well actually it's Hamish; Hamish Horrendous Haddock…the third. But most of the people in this small cold town name Berk; started calling me Hiccup when I was five because of the fact that I had the case of the hiccups for a whole week. So that nickname has been stuck to me ever since, even my dad started calling me Hiccup not too long later…wonderful.
I was also kind of known to be useless in my town, no one really cared for me or wanted to be my friend. The only friend I did have was my huge black dog named Toothless (because when he was a puppy he had no teeth), and the only thing that I was good at was art. But no one seemed to really care about my artistic talent. For what the people here really care about having is brute strength. Not just for physical work to built houses (and other architectural things), but for some sports entertainment as well. Like wrestling, football,
TASM: Aftermath Chapter 13"Oh Lord, Peter, did you buy the entire store?" Aunt May asked with a gasp.More Like This
Peter beamed at his Aunt and Uncle as he walked by with many plastic bags full of tidings of comfort and joy. "I have no more money," he announced.
Uncle Adam scoffed. "I can imagine so."
"How many people did you buy presents for?" Aunt May called after him.
"You and Uncle Adam," he called back. It wasn't a lie, he just didn't include the rest of the truth.
With his door securely shut from prying eyes, Peter let his treasures tumble to the floor. One by one, he dumped the bags onto his bed and sorted the presents. There were three piles; one with stuff for Aunt May, one for stuff for Uncle Adam, and one pile for Gwen's present.
Peter ran a hand through his hair, which stood on end more than normally that particular day. Christmas shopping on the eve of the holiday, especially when you had no more than four hours of sleep the night before, is not recommendable.
Neither is buying presents for your girlfriend who
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"So what's the name, buttface?"
"I call myself Tombstone, but you can call me whatever you want, since it's the last name you'll ever call!"
He planted a solid kick to the side of Tombstone's ugly face, then another punch to the gut through a thick layer of webbing.
Peter placed his foot on his chest, and looked down at him. "So, what is it that you wanted from me?"
"Revenge," Tombstone roared, breaking free of the webbing and grabbing Peter's ankle.
Peter managed another half-hearted webbing to the pale blue face before he was swung into a metal beam. His head, still tender from the last beating this man had given him, hit the dirty snow. The impact wasn't bad, but it still made him dizzy. As a consequence, he could not possibly have gotten up, and Tombstone's hold on his leg was allowed to continue.
On his feet again, with snow and shreds of webbing hanging from his clothes, and his skin the unnatural color it was, T
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3:44, the clock read. Uncle Adam and Aunt May had gone to bed long ago, and as far as they knew, so had he. He was in his bed, technically, just playing on his laptop instead of sleeping.
Suddenly, his brain was screaming at him and his body tingled.
THIS IS YOUR SPIDEY-SENSE! HEY DUNDERHEAD, SOMETHING IS WRONG! it said.
He scrambled to mute his laptop just in time for a pop up message to show itself, alerting him of an email. Apparently a noise worthy of his Spidey-sense would have come with it.
Peter's eyes lit up when he saw the sender of the email. "I have one message from Tony Stark," he said to himself smoothly. He felt like the coolest kid on earth.
Science had always been an interest to him, as had technology. Oscorp was home to some of the most brilliant minds the world had to offer, and Peter admired them all, especially Norman Osborne himself, but to converse with Tony Stark... It wa
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Peter crept through the front door and into the kitchen stealthily. Uncle Adam sat in the living room watching Television, and Aunt May was nowhere to be seen. The coast was clear. He swung the fridge open and grabbed the first tub of leftovers he set eyes on, as well as a soda. He shoved them into his backpack, and made for the stairs.
He'd been out all day and well into the night after his escapade with Tony Stark. It was nine o'clock, pitch black outside, and below freezing. Thankfully Peter made it home before the snow had begun falling.
Before coming home, he'd changed back into his street clothes and went back to The Daily Bugle. When he found Jameson was not in, presumably at the ho
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Peter pulled the tinsel rope to the right, which as Aunt May saw it, up. Since it was already up on the wall as it was getting, he stuck it to the ceiling.
"Not your right Peter," Aunt May said. "My right." When Peter responded with a blink, she laughed and elaborated. "For you that's forward."
With a smile and a shake of his head, Peter inched forward on the wall and stuck the tinsel where his aunt told him. "How does that look?"
Aunt May squinted up at the ceiling, where Peter sat back against the wall, tape in his hand and tinsel rope slung over his shoulder. "That should do it. Thank you Peter."
Peter gave her a nod and slid down the wall, landing on the floor without a sound.
Uncle Adam came out of the living room where he had been putting ornaments on the Christmas tree. He pointed a thumb over his shoulder at the tree. "Do you guys have a stepladder somewhere?" He held the golden star shaped tree topper in his hand.
Both aunt and nephew were silent. That
TASM: Aftermath Chapter TenPeter jumped as the door hit the wall and a shout came from within. His first instinct was to look around for a place to hide and change, but his Spidey-sense didn't go off.More Like This
Spidey-sense. What am I, five? He shook his head and redirected his gaze back to the game on his phone.
"I don't want to ever see your sorry face again! Those photographs are so bad, I wouldn't even use them to-"
Peter snorted, then tried to disguise it as a cough. A man in a nearby cubicle gave him a grin.
He sat outside of the office of J.Jonah Jameson. The editor-in-chief and owner of The Daily Bugle. He also happened to be the grumpiest man in New York, which is certainly a feat. Peter’s left hand was splayed across his blue and red portfolio almost protectively, while he played with his phone in his right hand.
"Did Miranda just leave you outside the door?"
Peter looked up at the man who'd addressed him. It was the man who'd grinned, but he now stood in front of Peter. I should have kno
Why Street Photography is not documentaryStreet photography is an eye focused on the ordinary, on the every day life.More Like This
Its interest is in capturing every day moments and situations that filtered through the sensitivity, vision, personality of the photographer are able to pass emotions and sensations to the viewer.
Moments can be of every kind: ironic, sad, melancholic, surreal, beautiful, wry, tender, poetic, destabilizing, iconic, descriptive. They all show aspects of life.
Sharing with you an interesting article by Evangelo Costadimas.
Why Street Photography is not Documentary Photography
by Evangelo Costadimas
“Art is a lie that makes us realize the truth” – Pablo Picasso
Look-up ‘Street Photography’ in Wikipedia and the attempt to define it starts with ‘… a form of documentary photography’. But is it really? Both Street Pho
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[ USS Enterprise ]
He knew from the get-go that things were going to go to hell in a hand basket. As soon as the name Olduvai snaked out of Jim's mouth, his blood had been cold with fear. Bones, Leonard, John tried to tell Jim to back off, to be careful, to blast that damned planet out of the heavens, or to let someone else take the goddamn job.
"Just what exactly is your problem with Olduvai Bones?" It had been the shift before Jim was supposed to beam down to the dig with the away team in order to secure the site for future use. "Whatever shit went down there, that was two hundred years ago."
"Jim, just listen to me for a moment." He was begging, practically on his fucking knees, and that finally, finally made Kirk stop and take him seriously. "We don't know what happened down there two hundred years ago. We have no clue if it's safe. All Command's doing is hoping that whatever the fuck did go wrong has run it
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[ Olduvai ]
If Leonard didn't hate Olduvai before, he sure as hell did now. It was his own personal nightmarish Hell that continued to strip everything from him, even if it was over 200 years since he last set food on the red planet.
It took his parents from him, crushing their bones and burying them alive in red rock. One by one, it took his teammates, his then-family, by monsters, madness, and mutation. It stole his mortality, which in turn took Sam from him. His twin, his other half that he had never existed without. It stole his daughter the same way, then her children, and her children's children.
And now it was taking his Captain. It was stealing his Jim.
Ghostly Whispers: Chapter OneHiccup held up the camera, filming Noah's back as the teen walked ahead of him.More Like This
" We're going on our first mission. Noah says i'm finally ready to start ghost-searching."
" Unless you get scared like you did during training."
" I didn't get scared! I just...got into it."
" It was a video game!" Noah laughed, adjusting the backpack over his shoulder.
Hiccup pouted, letting the camera rest around his neck.
" It was a realistic video game."
" Ghost Simulator 2014 is not realistic. Neither is Ghostbusters- and you cried over that."
" The giant marshmallow guy was scary, okay?!" Hiccup whined, speeding up to walk next to Noah.
" Are you the keymaster?~" Noah teased, smirking down at the brunette.
" NO." Hiccup hissed, face turning bright red.
" You're supposed to say yes. Otherwise i can't get possessed and we can't make out."
" Maybe i don't wanna make out!"
"Oooooh, he says that while the camera's rolling."
Hiccup tried to glare at his best friend, but it was difficult when his face was b
Chains That Bind us Ch 2: A Slaves heartbeatThe young servant walked down the halls, it was early in the morning, the sun was just barely rising, and it had mark the ending of the 3rd week, Hiccup had lived in the castle with the young prince. The prince was very kind to him, and so was his parents and his little sister, when Jack was busy with other things, Hiccup wouldd play with little Emma. As much as he missed his friends and family back on Berk, he was happy to say, he wasn't miserable. The prince gave him and nice comfy bed to sleep in, a room to himself, he even got time to sketch and paint.More Like This
A few times the little servant would watch the prince sword fight with his father, he was sorta jealous of how well they got along and how much they had in common. They were both funny and lied to joke around when they didn't need to be serious.
But it wasn't quite a life of luxury.
A lot of the head staff bossed him around, and got mad at him for not doing more work, a lot of them liked to push and shove him out of the way, and as m
Party Night Ch:14Jack sat up and pulled the covers over Hiccup's shoulders as he slept, he stroked his auburn brown locks back. The albino man leaned down and kissed his freckled cheek then walked down stairs.More Like This
"Ok... I hope I can make something edible..." he groaned rolling up his sleeves, today he was going to make Hiccup's favorite (or at least try) to make up for everything. "Ok... one amulet, bacon, hash browns, and a cup of O-J... coming up..." he got everything out, including the Hic's Cook Book, he opened two eggs in a bowl, added some shredded cheese, and spices like the cookbook said and stirred it together. He chopped a pepper and cut his finger, after that he took care of his cut and got to cooking.
He heated up the pans, greased it, and opened the bacon and hash browns, he poured in the mix in the pan and let it cook as he started on the bacon, then the hash browns. He cup open an orange and started to juice it, after that he poured it in a strainer to take out the pulp, he poured it in a g
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Morning finally came, the sun shining through my window and the rays laying on my eyes that is still shut from my slumber. I was then groaning a little bit, trying to cover my head with my blanket so I would try to be in ponderous dream. The dream I had last night was that me and Jack talking to each other and having a great time like we are best of friends. We were having a blast, and it felt so real too. Towards the end of the dream; Jack was hugging me like yesterday at the school, but felt...different.
The embrace felt much warmer, and carried more of a deeper feeling in it. It felt...like I was loved by someone, like I was wanted, like I was special to this person...it was an amazing feeling. It also seemed like Jack wanted to give me something, because he pulled away from me enough so that we are facing each other. His cold blue sea like eyes staring into my forest green one, we stayed like that for a bit. Then his head slowly inched toward
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News lady: reports say a mysterious creature have been terrorize city most at the park area. Some rumors said it a werewolf other it a sick twist joke. Police warning to be careful going at night.
Sonic, Amy, Shadow, Rogues, silver, and Blaze were all watching the news.
Shadow: wow the news gone desperate that they have to make up stuff.
Amy*gasped*: shadow this is on the new they never lied.
Silver : I agree with shadow this does sound fake.
Amy : sonic will believe it ..right sonic
Sonic :uh well look at the time I better get going.
Silver :yay, I need to go home too, I'm getting tried. Coming Blaze
Blaze: sorry, rogues what help her with something so I be late.
Sonic and silver started head toward when shadow called
Shadow: am coming to needs go get something to do tomorrow any way.
Sonic: fine faker
So all three hedgehogs left (Amy's house) the decide to take a short cut thought the park. It was beautiful night the moon was full
My Dear Bunnymund Ch. 4 (Bunny/Jack) FluffBunny was too busy talking to Sandy and North that he didn't notice that Jack went limp in his hands. Jack's hand that held the staff fell down from his chest and the staff pieces clattered to the ground. Bunny looked down and saw that Jack had passed out.More Like This
"Mate! Frostbite wake up!" Bunny said gently shaking him.
"Bunny stop! He just fainted." North said putting his hand on Bunny's shoulder.
" 'M sorry..." Bunny looked up at North before looking back down at Jack. "It's just that 'm worried about the little frostbite..."
"It's fine Bunny, Jack just fainted due to the shock of his staff being broken... I'm surprised he is even awake after what happened to him." North said quietly. "Jack's a strong child, but has some weaknesses that everyone fails to see."
Sandy nodded and then floated over to the bed, having a arrow point towards Jack and then the bed.
"Sandy is right, Bunny... Jack needs to be put in a better position in order for him to heal better and you holding him isn't going to
The Nightmare Awakens Chapter 2A dark figure headed to the former entrance of Pitch's lair. With a wave of his hand the entrance of Pitch's lair opened once more. The dark figure jumped down the hole and landed in Pitch's lair.More Like This
"Still as ugly as I remember it to be." The dark figure said.
He looked around looking for something. Finally something caught his eye. He walked over to it and stared at it in disgust. He kicked the thing to the side. It groaned and turned around. It was Pitch!
"Hey idiot, wake up!" The dark figure kicked Pitch once more.
Pitch's eyes fluttered open and closed again. The dark figure growled.
"Hey idiot!" The he yelled at Pitch, "Don't you think it's time to get up from your little nap?"
Pitch opened his eyes immediately and sat straight up. Every bone in he body cracked from not moving for 3 years. Pitch eyes still blurred from his sleep, tried looking around him for the voice. Finally he saw a blurred figure in front of him.
"Who are you and where is those god forsaken weirdos?" Pitch asked
The Nightmare Awakens Sequeal to The Irony... Ch.1It was three years since Jack became a guardian and almost died. Since then Jack has done what he always done spread winter across the world. Bunny and Jack had gotten closer ever since the incident that happened at Pitch's lair. Jack sat at rock that stood at the edge of his lake and watched Jamie and his friends ice skate.More Like This
"Hey Jack!" Jamie yelled at the other side of the lake. "Come on, join us!'
Jack smiled and jumped off the rock, landing on the frozen water. The kids watched as he made frost marks as he walked across the ice.
"That's cool no matter how many times you do it, Jack." Claude said in awe.
"Really I gotten quite used to these boring marks." Jack said looking at the frost marks beneath his feet.
"I think they're are beautiful." Pippa said.
"Jamie, time to come in dinners ready!" Jamie's mother yelled.
"Awww. Sorry Jack I have to go." Jamie said. "Will I see you tomorrow?"
"No doubt." Jack said.
"We have to go too. Our parents might be mad if we come home late." Pippa sa
The Irony of Trust and Love Finale (Bunny/Jack)Sandy walked over to where Bunny was holding Jack's motionless body. Sandy sat down next to Jack and touched the arrow protruding out of his chest. Once Sandy had touched it the arrow turned to dream sand. Jack still didn't wake.More Like This
"Jack! Wake up Jack!" Bunny cried. "This wouldn't have happened if I paid attention. It was me who was supposed to get hit not you Jack."
North looked away, trying not to cry. Tooth burst into tears and Sandy comforted her.
"Silly Kangaroo, are you crying over me?" Jack croaked and brought his hand up to Bunny's face.
Bunny cried even more and held Jack's hand to his face.
"I'm not a Kangaroo, silly Frostbite. I'm a rabbit." Bunny smiled.
"Come on don't cry-" Jack was interrupted by Bunny kissing him.
After awhile Bunny broke away and said. "Don't ever do that to me again."
Jack smiled and answered. "Silly rabbit!"
After awhile North coughed. Jack broke from Bunny's gaze and looked at them. The others saw the whole thing but say a thing.
"I was so scared Jack!
The Irony of Trust and Love Chapter 14(Bunny/Jack)Bunny couldn't see clearly but he could tell that the frostbite was in there.More Like This
"Jack!" Bunny yelled out.
"Bunny!" Bunny heard Jack yell back over the nightmares.
On the other side Jack was being surrounded by nightmares.
"I'm surprised you got out of the room by yourself," Pitch said. "but how you got out is none of my concern."
Pitch's nightmares turned into nightmare sand and wrapped themselves around Jack. Jack tried getting free but the sand got tighter around him.
Pitch returned to the area where the guardians stood trying to fight off the nightmares who tried attacking them.
"Having fun my dear Guardians?" Pitch smirked.
Pitch summoned Jack right next to him. Smiling, Pitch took Jack's face into his hand and spoke.
"After all this time you would have never beat me," Pitch smirked when Jack tried forcing Pitch's hand off of him. "without the help of him. Am I right?"
Bunny was about to reply but stopped himself. Pitch was right for once in his life, they would have never been able
The Irony of Trust and Love Chapter 13(Bunny/Jack)Jack awoke in a dark room. Remembering that he was captured by Pitch, Jack suddenly jumped out of the bed he was laid down on and started feeling around the walls for a door. While feeling around the room, Jack found a desk. On the desk was a match box and a candle.More Like This
Jack fumbling with the match finally lit the candle. The room he was in seemed to be Pitch's room. Of all the places he would put Jack, he put him in his room where he could escape easily.
Jack picked up the candle, and even though it hurt being near the heat of the candle the room was the worse. It was so warm in the room that Jack was having a hard time breathing. Finally after using the candle to look around the room he found the door.
"That was easy." Jack said trying to turn the knob. "And, maybe not."
The door was locked and it seemed that there was something on the other side of the door. Maybe if he used his power to break down the door, then he would have the chance of escaping.
The Guardians entered Pitch's Lair o
The Irony of Trust and Love Chapter 12(Bunny/Jack)Sandy had finally gotten his true form back when the children started turning the Nightmares into dreamsand. All the children cheered when all the nightmares were defeated. Jamie noticed something was wrong when the Guardians came down from the roof, making a face mixed with madness and melancholy.More Like This
"Where's Jack?" Jamie asked worriedly, when Jack didn't follow after them. "What happened to Jack?"
"He's gone." Bunny said blankly.
"Who took him?" Jamie asked.
Looking at Bunny's face, he had his answer.
"Pitch took him! Why?" Jamie said louder than he meant to.
"He wanted Jack as well as world domination." Bunny said. He turned to Sandy. "We need to go save him. I know where Pitch's hideout is."
Sandy nodded his head and made a image of a thumbs up.
"Wait! He might have set a trap up for us. Think about it, he knows you know where his hideout is." Tooth warned them.
"I don't care if it is a trap, as long as I can save Jack I'm fine. And like I said, I still have a score to settle with him
The Irony of Trust and Love Chapter 11(Bunny/Jack)"You think a few children can help you?" Pitch chided the Guardians. "Against this?"More Like This
Pitch directed the nightmare sand through the town, destroying everything it touched. Then the nightmares headed straight for them.
Jack noticed that Jamie was terrified. "They're just bad dreams," he assured him.
"And we'll protect you," added Bunny.
The Guardians moved in front of Jack and the children.
"Aww, you'll protect them." Pitch sneered. "But who will protect you?"
Jack pushed through the Guardians. In his mind he was still scared of Pitch, but he was determined to not let Pitch have his way. Just as Jack was about to say something to Pitch, Jamie walked up in front of him.
"I will!" He volunteered.
Jamie's friends followed his example.
The children all put their hands up as nightmare sand rushed towards them. When it hit them the sand turned into dream sand.
Pitch was stunned. How was this possible. His plan was going to be ruined by a few children and he didn't know how to stop it.
The Irony of Trust and Love Chapter 10(Bunny/Jack)Jack arrived at Burgess in the nick of time. Pitch hadn't arrived yet, so this was his chance to Jamie out before it was too late. Jack jumped up to Jamie's window and opened it just a crack to find him talking to the doll rabbit in his hands.More Like This
"Okay, look, you and I are obviously at what they call a crossroads. So here's what's going to happen-"
Jack moved a little closer to hear what he was saying.
"If it wasn't a dream and if you are real, then you have to prove it. Like, right now." Jamie started at the bunny. When nothing happened
Jamie said, "I believed in you for a long time, okay? Like, my whole life, in fact. So you kinda owe me one." Jamie looked at the bunny expectantly. "You don't have to do much, just a little sign that's all. Anything. Anything at all."
Jamie dropped the toy on the floor, "I knew it, you really aren't real." he whispered.
Jack looked at Jamie with sad eyes. He slipped through Jamie's window and into his room. Jack saw that the belief in Jamie's eyes was di