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“Can it be?” Jack heard North whisper, his ears focusing on the voice until it was distracted by a gasp from the Tooth Fairy who stood somewhere off to his right. His face twisted in confusion and frustration, and in his head he cursed the Nightmare King for what had to be the fifth time that evening for taking away something he’d taken for granted. “What?! What’s going-” He yelled out, and he swung his staff around blindly, believing there to be some sort of danger nearby. What are they seeing?! What’s going on?! He spun on his heels at the sound of a disturbance in the air, swinging his sta

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ICE COLD HEART I have always loved the night there was so much I liked about night like its cold brisk air that would flow silently through my white hair as I slept. Or how the Man in the Moon shone brightly, just like on the night that I became Jack Frost. During the day it was just to warm, the sun hurt my eyes and I felt like I would melt from the sun – which could actually be a possibility. The night was much more pleasant. There was less noise, and a simple snow fall at night was a beauty. Just like that song Silent Night, I loved silent nights. Like the song said, all is calm, and that's the truth. Or at least it used to be. I've been

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A Guardian's Story: Part 13 (Jack Frost x Cupid)

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Do you Believe? ~ Fourteen(Jack Frost x Reader)

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Licorick Black: Sugar Rush OC

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This is ~Novanplz 's OC. I'm sorry it took so long dude. I hope he's cool enough for you! The color of the helmet is wrong. I know, I'm sorry!

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