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31 DatesHow It Came About31 Dates by NotSoNormalLady
It happened in a playful way. Well, more like Jack Frost, the guardian of fun, couldn’t pass up a challenging bet. It also didn’t help that the young white haired teen also had a thing for the challenger. Pitch Black, the Nightmare King to be more accurate. With the Boogeyman being dark and mysterious it was like trying to sneak a taste of forbidden fruit without being caught. Indulging on something completely off limits and naughty. Jack Frost is the three hundred plus year keeper of Santa’s naughty list after all.
One fine evening just as the sun started to set, Jack Frost was alone sitting by his pond. His legs stretched out and arms behind him supporting his weight while he carelessly watched the sky as it began to darken for night. The forever teen of eighteen was divulging himself into one of his day dreams. A day dream about a tall, dark and handsome man that he knew he shouldn’t be thinking about, never mind day dreaming a
Circus Creatures Ch2North had been nothing but kind to him his whole life. Never treating him badly. To say the Russian didn’t treat him different would be somewhat of a lie. Of course he wasn’t treated like a normal person, but at least North was never mean to him. It’s hard to say you’re being treated ‘normal’ when you’re being walked on a fucking leash.Circus Creatures Ch2 by NotSoNormalLady
North unlocked the box in Jack’s enclosure kept in the corner permanently glued to the floor. Jack cursed that wretched box. It held ‘his things’ which were used to restrain him or punish him. That blasted box also held his chain leash for his cursed collar. The teen growled quietly hearing the click of the opening box.
Guilty eyes belonging to the man opening the box looked at Jack with sympathy. Along with being care taker, North also designed things. His welding and designing skills were truly masterful, but were sometimes used in the worse possible way. He was the one responsible for
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