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Do You Believe? ~ Eleven (Jack Frost x Reader)A loud shriek broke the fierce gaze between gold and rose pink as, Pitch tore his eyes from the fairy writhing in the chocking grip around her neck. In shock, the Nightmare King almost released the fairy, his brow furrowing as he watched the scene before him play out. Ice blue eyes raised their vision upwards towards the stormed sky, widening in astonishment. Jack's jaw dropped and he pushed himself onto his feet, groaning as his chest started to ache. His gaze darted back and forth as he looked skyward, before he finalised his decision and shot up like a fired arrow, towards Pitch and Toothiana, deciding that the human girl darting about the sky, swinging a giant sword, now upside down...could really take care of herself.
You would have hated to disagree, but you really thought that little bit of help could've done some good. But it wasn't something your mind dwindled on, as your right leg shot forward again and then pulled you down into a tight spin, mimicking a screwdriver. You scre
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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