It was the night before Christmas, and as your mother tucked you into bed, her hushed voice floated through your bedroom as she sang. Her voice was gentle and as sweet as honey- you always loved listening to it. Her singing was the "best sound in the whole wide world" as you had put it. "Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, Jack Frost nipping at your nose," Your mother sang the words softly as she layed the blanket over your body. Giggling, you swatted at her hand as she playfully tapped you on the nose. Humming the next few lines, your mother stepped through your mess of toys and books laying on the floor, reaching to pick them up and put th

Jack FrostXReader: Jack's Past by blue-raindrop, literature

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Jack FrostXReader: Jack's Past

(This story takes place before Jack fell in to the lake, before he became Jack Frost.) The winter air outside was cold and crisp, not making your job any easier. Your mother had asked you to feed the chickens this morning- or at least the chickens that were left. The harsh winter had taken many of their lives and the eggs that fed your family with them. Three little clucking chickens that were huddled in their pen came close as you spread out the feed out in front of them. They pecked at it quickly while you looked around. It was a quiet little village with dirt paths covered in horseshoe prints and log houses. A few people were out

Jack Frost x Reader. The Night Meeting by Mayvi, literature

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Jack Frost x Reader. The Night Meeting

You sat at your desk facing your computer,(eye c) eyes scanning web pages for something that maybe, just maybe, might put you in a good mood. You brush your (hair c) bangs out of your eyes and rest your face on your hand, sighing all the while. Your day had been going great up until now. In the morning your dad made you breasfast consisting of (various foods), and in the afternoon you went to see a movie with your friend (___). You smile to yourself, knowing you are alone, and, quietly, you mutter out loud " if only life were really like that..." Another sigh. "if only life was just like in the movie-" But before you could complete y

Jack Frost X Reader by PsryenandBleach, literature

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Jack Frost X Reader

The Toothfairy stood at your head board watching you sleep. Her delicate fingurs trased the line of the sleeping girl's hair. Oh, if the little girl only knew who she was or what she was. Just then a black shadow covered the walls. It's laugher filled the room and echoed off of the walls. "What are you doing here?!" She turned towards the shadow. "I'm just here to see the little Summer." His voice was dark just like his figur. "Haven't you done enough to her?" "Oh, my dear Tooth, I thribe on fear and sadness. So why would I leave this oppertunity alone?" A bright blue light flowed into the room, making the shadow creep farther away from T

Everlasting Snow: Chapter 1 by LegendofFullmetal, literature

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Everlasting Snow: Chapter 1

The fire crackles before you, telling you its history in a long-forgotten language. You sit on the floor in front of it, staring attentively back into its dancing flames, hypnotized by its tale that you can’t understand. It pops and bursts at moments of excitement, making your heart skip a beat even though you can’t quite figure out why. Your fantasy book lays forgotten beside you as you listen, clutching to your hot chocolate and drawing your blanketed knees up as a makeshift table. It’s quite talkative, really. But that tends to happen when you’ve been around for a very long time and someone finally sits down to li

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