Life With Jack Frost Chapter 7Life With Jack Frost
You and Jack got back at your house and he's still not talking to you because of what happened earlier. He lay down on the couch with his arms crossed while his staff is on his chest. You stood in front of him and watched but he's not looking back at you.
You sat on the floor while your arms are resting on the edge of the sofa while staring at the young guardian. You shook your head and tried to touch his white-silver hair but he avoided it.
"Aw…. What's wrong?" You said, joking him around. He still doesn't look at you and still has this cute angry face all over his face.
"You're no fun…" you said copying his line.
He glared at you while shaking his head and turned his back on you. While walking away from the young guardian, you saw a paper bag that you carry earlier when you went shopping. You peeked at the young guardian to see if he's looking but fortunately, he's not. You checked the things inside the bag and your lips twisted into a ra
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You woke up earlier than your alarm clock and noticed Jack's arms around your waist while he's sleeping beside you. You grinned while cuddling the young guardian's pale cold hands.
You glanced at the time and you saw its fifteen minutes before your alarm will turn on.
You stood up gently trying not to wake Jack and turned off the alarm.
You prepared yourself for school and when you're done, you saw the paper bag from yesterday and completely forgotten to give something to the young guardian.
Looking in the bag, you brought out a brand new simple cell phone for Jack to use. You put it on your side table and stick a note onto it. You hurriedly brushed your hair and grabbed your bag before leaving. You looked at the young guardian for the last time with a smile and closed the door gently.
"A winter spirit with a cellphone?" You muttered and giggled after, "Why not?" you said joyfully and walked to school.
Jack woke up and when he's moving his hand around the
One Of Those DaysKarkat can feel himself slipping, and finally coming to terms with the realization makes him lose his breath, a sob clawing its way up his throat. It burns with the threat of tears and the pain makes it all the more clear to him that it's happening.
Karkat is too late. Gamzee is no longer his.
The small teen hunches over as he sits cross-legged in front of his husktop, hugging himself. The first cry that leaves his lips brings on red tears and it confuses him because he doesn't cry, he holds it in. He's supposed to be strong. He knew this day was coming; he had the time to prevent it, to change the course of events. But he hadn't because he isn't strong. He didn't have the nerve. He is a failure.
A pained cry fills Karkat's boring respiteblock. The Cancer lets himself be pulled under, allowing his bottled up feelings to finally reach the surface where they turn into heartbreaking screams and fresh tears. Karkat gets on his knees, covering his head with his hands, pull
Life With Jack Frost Chapter 6Life With Jack Frost
Monday, school day in winter and the bad news is… there is two months to go before the Christmas vacation. Bad news for the other students out there, but for you… It doesn't matter. You've been woken up by the alarm clock and you sat up, alarmed and surprised about the vogue sound of it.
Jack Frost is not fazed by the sound and you looked at him while his pale, beautiful eyes are still closed. You smiled sweetly and gave him a warm kiss on his forehead. You hurriedly took a shower and also dressed up inside of your bathroom and went out after and saw the winter spirit staring at you.
"Morning…" he said still sounded a little sleepy.
"Morning, sleepy head!" you said excitedly, but not too loud.
He looked at you curiously and got him thinking about your get-up. He stood up slowly and stretched before walking to you. While brushing your, (h/c) hair, he stood beside you and stuffed both of his hands in his jacket.
"Where are you going?"
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"My hand just froze! What the hell happened?" Mark shouted angrily and you tried to hide your grin while Jack's sticking his tongue out at Mark.
"Whose baby are you?" Mark said flirting with you. You glared at him and looked at him disgustingly from head to foot.
"Definitely not yours!" you said coldly and stood up and walked away from Mark and leaned on the tree nearby.
Mark was walking towards you and Jack put a slippery ice on his way and he slipped and fell on his butt. You and Jack laughed out loud about what happened. The embarrassed boy stood up and Jack made another and you probably know what happened next. You can hardly breathe because of laughing and suddenly your cousin arrived also laughing at his friend trying to stand up but keeps slipping.
"Shut the hell up and help me!" Mark shouted and his friends helped him to stand up.
"More?" Jack whispered in your ear and you nodded without a hesitation and smiled evilly. "Oh… you are a bad,
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While you're eating your breakfast, Jack's playing around your house and spreading frosts everywhere. You put the dishes in the sink and decided to wash it later. When you went in the leaving room, the whole place is covered it ice and snow and the winter spirit still continuous to play around.
"JACK FROST!" you shouted, sounding like a mother trying to deter his little, naughty, witty son but the thing is, he's not.
The winter spirit stopped for a second and turned to look at you. He grinned and jumped over the couch and stood before you.
"I'm your guest for the whole winter, remember?" He reminded and gave you a weird smile.
"Well yes…" agreeing with the winter spirit, "but that doesn't mean you can do anything you want!" you yelled.
"You're no fun!" he exclaimed while nipping your nose.
"Hey!" you shouted, "you're hands are cold…" you added but sounded sweetly this time.
"Well… LEGEND has it," Jack said and leaned on the couch beh
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The light entered your room and you rubbed your eyes before sitting up. You noticed that you slept while watching a movie last night without noticing. You looked around to search for the winter spirit and noticed that he's nowhere to be seen. After doing your morning routine, you noticed a piece of paper lying on your side table.
"Hey, (F/n) I North called me. I have to do something important. Promise to be back this evening. – Jack Frost."
"Who's North?" You said to yourself and shook your head with a grin. You put your curtains aside and saw the beautiful, white snow outside while the children are playing. You giggled when you saw a parent maybe, got sunk by a snowdrift.
You hurriedly went down to eat your breakfast and cleaned the whole house that lasted for about three hours and went to the market after. While you're walking, you observed and assessing the people around you. A snow ball suddenly hit your back and you swerved to see who it is an
Loved and LostJade sat in a waiting room, her cheeks streaked with tears. She was waiting for the news on how her lover was doing. With her waited his two best friends, Gamzee Makara and Sollux Captor. Sollux was pacing the length of the empty room and Gamzee sat next to Jade, rubbing small circles on her back. Jade covered her face with her hands, this was all her fault.
Earlier that day Jade had gotten into an argument with her boyfriend, Karkat Vantas. She couldn't really remember what they were arguing about, maybe it was about the class Karkat had dropped to keep his GPA from falling. Whatever it was about it caused Karkat to storm from their house. She sat in their room looking at the wall. She wanted to tell him something but she didn't get the chance earlier. She pulled out her cell phone and text him. She waited awhile but eventually her phone buzzed. It was a call from Karkat, "Karkat! I'm so sorry. I-" "I'm sorry miss but I'm not Mr. Vantas. I'm a doctor at Oakwood hospital." And that's w