~Later on~ You sat around the lonesome cavern. It was night time so Pitch was at work. You sat glumly at your desk. Fiddling with a pen, you stare at your (fav color) wall. The days seem to blend into eachother with eternal boredom. Finally getting up, you walk around the silent "home". The horses neigh off in the distance, but besides that, there's nothing. This was actually the first time you were home alone. Of course Pitch would leave every night. But you were always put to sleep way before that. Pitch probably having to do with the fact you alwas fell asleep before he left. Anyways, Mischievousness kicking in; you high tail it out of

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I Promise To Love You Jack FrostxReader 2

"Dad?" You repeat the word, it sounded so foreign in your mouth. You had never called someone that. Yes, North was like a father, but father figure. You never felt that connection of father and daughter relationship. Pitch laughed softly. "Yes my dear. Father. And your my daughter." He replied, passing it off nonchalantly. Your brain repeats the word over and over again. Father, father... "Lie! Your lying!" You scream. You shake your head vigorously, your mind swarming with ideas and objections. Putting your hands to your head, you try to sooth the coming headache. "Lying?! Why in this world would I lie about something like that? D

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So Pitch went to the main room, facing the five guardians. There stood North, Tooth, Sandy, Bunny, and someone else. You had swore you had met all the guardians, but you don't remember this fellow. He looked around your age. He had snow white hair and sea blue eyes. He wore a hoodie with what seemed like frost engraved into the fabric. The frost swirled in beautiful patterns on the top of the hoodie, the bottom and the bottom of the sleeves. He wore brown pants that were cut a bit before the ankle, they too had frost. A cloth wrapped around his ankle that led to his shoeless feet. Pitch gave an evil smirk towards to the boy. You stood b

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Jack stood behind a tree, eavesdropping. He didn't even mean to be here. He was just making sure the forest had a nice layer of snow for the kids. But then you caught his eye. He remembered you from the necklace he gave you. So Jack did what an mischievous kid would do; eavesdrop. Even though it wasn't right, Jack listened to your story. A fury erupted in him when he heard Pitchs plans. He was just probably using (name)! Jack thought about confronting Pitch. But that seem to rash at the moment, he was alone as well. Jack tried to be silent and walk over to you. You laid still, looking up into the sky. Your eyes seem to sparkle in the

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A Frozen Memory 5 Jack FrostxReader

A loud cackle roams the house with your small scream. And then, you were gone. You were hoisted up onto a.. horse? The animal was not like what you found in the zoo. Its huge frame was made up of black sand. Its belly was made of swirling patterns of a lighter black. The stallions eyes were a bright yellow, much like the mans. You stared at it, not sure in suprise or shock. Probably both. As soon as you were completely on, the stallion was off. You didnt have a moment to think. It went zooming off into the night, higher and higher in the air. you tried to hold on, but all you grabbed was sand. You were about to scream, but black sand wrapped

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A Frozen Memory 6 FINAL Jack FrostxReader

There ,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. Yo

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Waking up in cold sweat, you try to settle your breathing. Your body shook in terror; your head hurting from your growing headache. You try to hold yourself, telling yourself its alright. Your breathing becomes balanced, but you were somewhere else. Your mind drifting back to the nightmare. You were running. You werent sure where or why, you just had to keep moving. Golden eyes stare, piercing you. So many more come out of the shadows, proudly showing their demented eyes. You can't help but stop in mid run, staring at them. They have beautiful ruffs of black hair, shining even in the shadows. Their long ears slicked back in predator mode,

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A Frozen Memory 4 Jack FrostxReader

So you told him. You told him everything about you. Your friends, the things you did with them. The amazing times you had with them, every smile you shared. Jack listened as you told him about your school, the drama, the work, everything. He chuckled at most of it, pety "human" problems he called them. You gave him a look and went on. You told him about your parents, how you grew up, how they died. How you lived by yourself, managing with the help of others money plus your own. For some reason it all just came at once. Tears fell down your face rapidly. You hadnt even noticed you began to cry. When did you start? You couldnt even remember.

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A Frozen Memory Jack FrostxReader

They always taught you that the past is a painful sight. That it had nothing but bad memories held within it. They promised good futures. Nothing but happiness to come your way. They lied. The past wasn't terrible. It held a beautiful memory that seemed to slip your mind. But it wasn't your fault. The only reason you knew of the memory was because it came to you in a dream many years ago. It wasn't truly yours to begin with. It was from a last life. A life from a long time ago. Softly skipping, you begin to make your way to school. Plush snow falls from the sky. The snow makes small patterns in your hair. A giggle slips out of your

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