Jack Frost x Reader Chapter 2 Sweet Dreams by crimsonfrostx, literature
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Jack Frost x Reader Chapter 2 Sweet Dreams
Your (e/c) orbs shot open to meet an icy blue pair. The blue eyes widened and their holder fell back onto the ground. You sat up to look at the stranger. You took in his features. The soft blue pair of eyes was connected to a pale boy who looked around your age if not a little older. He had hair white as snow, a blue hoodie, and light tanned pants. His hoodie had fragile and delicate frost design that covered his shoulders and the pants were frayed a bit at the bottoms, which stopped before they reached his ankles...He had no shoes. Weirdo.
All in all, you could tell he was slim, but there was a trace of muscles that strained against the arm
Jack Frost x Reader Chapter 1 Helpless by crimsonfrostx, literature
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Jack Frost x Reader Chapter 1 Helpless
Jack Frost x Reader chapter 1 helpless
You sat on your bed, wrapped in your (f/c) fringed blanket as the wind continued to howl outside. Your parents had just left for the airport not to long ago to travel to New York City to visit you Uncles and Aunts. You had begged and pleaded with them to let you stay home for the whole two weeks they were planning on being gone. You honestly couldnt stand being with your Great Aunt Lucinda. She would dress you up in the most bizarre articles of clothing and continued to chant that you were a male. You clearly were not with your soft and fragile features. You had (h/l) (h/c)and startling (e/c) orbs that
Jack Frost X Reader [Snowball] RQ by ShoutingFir380, literature
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Jack Frost X Reader [Snowball] RQ
The skies were painted a shade deeper of the normal robin’s egg blue, pristine clouds of vapor forming into various shapes and sizes as they passed silently overhead. Almost microscopic sized flakes of ice fell from the silent clouds, twirling and dancing as they descended towards the earth. There was already an inch of the cold powder on the ground, and it was a moist blanket, perfect for building and sculpting.
You were currently walking your little brother home, his small, mitten-clad hand wrapped tightly around yours. He had asked and asked if he could go to the park to build a snowman, and your parents decided it was a good idea.
Dreaming Outloud (A Jack Frost x Reader Fanfic) by MoonDust1, literature
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Dreaming Outloud (A Jack Frost x Reader Fanfic)
Dreaming Outloud (A Jack Frost Short Story)
Jack Frost X Reader
"Fine I'm going, I'm going!" You complain to your little sister who is sitting on a rock with her skates in hand by the frozen pond where she plays.
"Good because mom says th-" she starts to say but you cut her off.
"I know what mom says!" you snap at your seven year old sister who is trying to get her skates on.
Sometimes she can be so annoying! You take a random stick that was lying against a tree and walk out onto the frozen pond, taking each step tentativly like you were trodding on nails. The ice creaks under you but you continue on, determined not to show fear while yo
Jack frost X reader ~one-shot~ pt.2 by SpiritOasis2001, literature
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Jack frost X reader ~one-shot~ pt.2
*Jack's POV*
I watched (y/n) twirl around on the ice,her hair flowed freely behind her. She looked so beautiful and at peace,i smiled as her joyful laughter rung through the air not even hearing her warning shortly afterwards to move out of the way.
I was snapped out of my trance as i was tackled into the snow.
(y/n) groaned in pain and i opened my eyes,feeling myself blush at the position that we were in.
"Uh (y/n)?" i said.
She groaned once more and placed both of her hands on my chest,pushing herself as she too opened her eyes. Immediately she also blushed when she noticed the position we were in.
"Oh my god i'm so sorry! Here
Jack frost X reader ~one-shot~ by SpiritOasis2001, literature
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Jack frost X reader ~one-shot~
*Reader POV*
I was just chillin in the living room,blankets wrapped around me with a nice steaming cup of hot cocoa resting in my hands as i watched "Warm bodies". It was snowing and of course you have to expect that when you live in the town of Burgess,home of the legendary winter spirit who just so happened to be my best friend since i was 6.
I smiled to myself at a cute scene in the movie and then all of a sudden i heard an all to familiar voice erupt from my room upstairs.
"(y/n) im here. Where are you?" jack called out.
"In the living room!" i replied.
Soon enough i saw him descend the stairs staff in hand and all. He smiled wh
Warm Ice (Jack Frost X Reader) Chapter 1 by NoorTheHood, literature
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Warm Ice (Jack Frost X Reader) Chapter 1
“Can you not?” Your mother yelled from the living room. “How many times do I have to tell you? DON’T DRINK IT STRAIGHT FROM THE BOTTLE!”
“Yeah, yeah.” You said as you put the milk bottle back in the fridge.“I’ll drink it gay from the bottle, then.” You whispered, rolling your eyes.
She gave you her usual deadly stare. “Don’t roll your eyes on me.”
“Alright, alright.” You turned your back and rolled your eyes again.
From the kitchen’s window, you could see how wonderful the weather was outside. Not too cold: not too warm either…The perfect
Warm Ice (Jack Frost X Reader) Chapter 4 by NoorTheHood, literature
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Warm Ice (Jack Frost X Reader) Chapter 4
“A-TCHOO” You sneezed for the umpteenth time. “Maybe it wasn’t such a great idea to go out with an old coat.” You thought. “Should’ve brought my scarf…”
You started coughing painfully, wiping your nose with your thousandth tissue of the day. Your throat was burning, and your lips were chapped.
Your little promenade had turned into a hike of several hours, and you were discovering new corners of your neighborhood that were unknown to you until now. Even if your coat made you default, you were still grateful to be able to feel the chilly wind on your cheeks and hair.
You didn’t care
JackFrostxDepressed!Reader- Smile For Me by xxatouchofrostxx, literature
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JackFrostxDepressed!Reader- Smile For Me
Third Person POV~
She sat at her window and tried her hardest not to cry. Just another day. She'd be okay... she had to be...
Today had been harder. Like, really hard. Another lie told. Another scar made. Another day left behind in the dust...
When she finally got a grip, she forced her legs to stand up. Ironically enough, right then there was a knock at her door. Weird... she thought, but said nothing. Maybe I should get it...
And so hesitantly, she walked down the stairs to open the door, taking a breath before turning the knob. She willed her tears to stay put.
Here we go...
Her first response was surprise. "Who the heck are you?"
"Nice