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Icy Shadows 9Icy Shadows 9 by HMemma548
Summary: After visiting Jamie, Jack finds some fearlings attacking someone. He rescues the person only to find out its...a injured teenage Pitch? How did that happen? Jack/Pitch
Pitch had no idea how he fell back to sleep, with Jack lying there so close to him. It felt like he wouldn't drift off. After he had almost kissed the sleeping Jack, he kept staring at the winter spirit. All the while continuing to push down the urge to kiss him. With all of that, Pitch had been certain he would still wide awake by the time it was fully morning.
But somehow he must have shut his eyes at some point, because when he open him, there were three changes.
One: Jack had shifted up closer to him in his sleep, seeking the coolness of Pitch's body heat, and was currently half lying across him, hands knotted in Pitch's fleece jacket.
Two: While asleep, Pitch had wrapped his arms around Jack and had rested his cheek against Jack's forehead.
And three: A small tiny tooth fairy with a b
Nightmare of the Opera Ch 1Nightmare of the Opera Ch 1 by Tenshiryuu
Chapter 1 - Falling Stars
Feeling somewhat more refreshed, Jackson made his way to the dressing rooms for morning practice, the memory of the masked man with the enchanted voice still fresh in his mind. Astrid and Madame Toothiana were already there, stretching and prepping for the morning's rehearsal. After a short greeting, he was whisked swiftly away to the makeup and costume artists, his least favorite part of the day. Sitting still for long periods of time wasn't exactly his strong suite. All around him, he could here whispered conversation regarding the Opera's owner. Manny had hinted that there would be a few surprises today, and Jackson wondered vaguely what they'd be.
Once the artists finished transforming him into an exotic slave boy, Jackson hurried toward the stage to join his companions. As usual, the director was busy shouting at the Thorston twins, the Opera's resident divas. That, Jackson thought dryly, was little surprise to anyone. The two Norwegians had a penchant fo
Winter Angel Chapter 14 (ReaderXJack Frost)* You swallow and look down. You blink when you see what's beneath you, the hospital! You instantly scan the windows on the 5th floor with your eyes. Zack! You spot him through the fourth window to left.Winter Angel Chapter 14 (ReaderXJack Frost) by mak96k
“What...” Shocked, you look through the window again... Zack's awake…*
“AHHHH!” I wake up panting…
That dream… happened again… why… I look at my still shaking hands.
“Wait… these aren’t my sheets…” I notice my changed clothes. “…and these aren’t my clothes…” I look up, confused and surprised upon recognizing this place. “I’m in… a hospital…?”
I pinch myself. “Ow… nope, not another dream, so why am I…” in the hospital? This doesn’t make any sense. I look down at the oxygen mask attached to my
Echo-Chapter ThreePitch stared out to the world before him. The sky was slowly pooling into the dark of the night, and very soon it would be completely dark. And again Pitch could go out into the world and he would be able to make a mark. People would remember him. Just a little bit longer and he would be out in the world again. Doing what he could do best. That of course would be striking fear.Echo-Chapter Three by MelissMySiss
He was better at nothing else. He was a monster under the bed. The shadow at night. The whisper in the wind. The creak on the stairs. The vision out of the corner of your eye. He was Pitch Black. The king of everything that everyone feared. He was the boogey man.
In the beginning Pitch had been in an inner battle with who he was and who he had become. He had never wanted to be someone to scare the world and it's children. He loved kids and at one point in his life he protected them. But that all changed hundreds and hundreds of years ago. From the day he became Pitch Black to this very moment he was constantly i
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