When the evil Pitch Black threatens the children of the world, (Y/N) and Jack are chosen as two new Guardians to defend them. The only problem is, nobody trusts (Y/N), and nobody takes Jack seriously. As a shadowy past threatens to overtake Cupid, she must confront the darker parts of herself or lose the person she cares most about in the world. Note: please don't read this one if you're under 16, 15 absolute minimum. It's not appropriate and it makes me very uncomfortable to see actual children in my comment section. Please respect that and come back when you've grown up a little, I'm not going anywhere and neither is this fic. Update: this is now on both AO3 (@hollybell51) and tumblr (@hollybell51) in a much more refined version, different tense and narrative voice and everything. It's a million times better in every single way, plot, characters, writing, literally everything. Please consider going and checking those out, it'd mean a lot to me. *I don't own any of the characters, I don't own the film, and I don't own most of the events. They're property of dreamsworks. I also don't own the concept of Cupid!Reader, I don't know who did that first.* I suck at descriptions I promise this is a cool story though.

Highest Ranking: #1 in #jackfrost You never imagined fear as a person. You never imagined it dressed in black, pale skin, and glowing eyes. You never imagined it to watch you sleep, and hope to see pure horror in your eyes as you wake up from nightmares. You never imagined to meet him. But then again, you never imagined to meet Jack Frost as you stood on a park bench in the snow.

ᯐ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 ( 𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙶𝚄𝙰𝚁𝙳𝙸𝙰𝙽𝚂 ) ─────────────────── ❝ 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒! 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄! 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒!!❞ ❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃..𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍..❞ 𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵- Jack Frost, a spirit of winter, falls in love with (Y/N) (L/N), AKA Horae. Although she hates the name, she is a deity of spring, and begins to put on a mask as old wounds reveal themselves and feelings from the past are dug up and displayed for all to see.➶-͙˚ ༘✶ ( 𝙹𝙰𝙲𝙺𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝚂𝚃 𝚇 𝐅𝐄𝐌! 𝚁𝙴𝙳𝙴𝚁 ) ( @𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊 ) ───────────────────

when Pitch Black comes back and is stronger than ever the moon chooses another guardian (F/N) now known as mother nature. Jack and Nature don't get along very well but pretty soon they've grown on each other but what will happen to the polar opposites? (i'm not good at intros or summary's sorry) on another note i am on deviant art too i'm under cielfan349895 so no this is not plagiarism i just wanted to expand to other sites too so whats on that account will be on this one too. love all my little lilies and and those of you who know of my D-art account now i was gone for a long time so all will be explained soon. thank you all so much for your patience feel free to comment i love talking to all of you so until later ye my lovely frosted roses. EDIT: when did this hit 400 reads. Omg I didn't think it was that good. Thanks so much.

One of the oldest Spirits, the Grim Reaper, likes to keep a low profile. The Grim Reaper knows everything there is to know about each and every of the Spirits and Guardians. The Grim Reaper thinks it'll stay like this, lonely and quiet, until she opens up to the Spirit of Winter, Jack Frost. All Rights Reserved to Dreamworks

It's been 300 years and you still haven't admitted your feelings to Jack, nor has he admitted his own to you. What kind of push needs to be applied for the two of you to finallyy get together, are you both really that slow that you need 300 years? Perhaps Something life threatening to your immortal life will get things flowing? One thing still bothers you though, why were you chosen, is this a blessing or a curse? Watch yourself struggle as you try to find who you are. Fun, joy and lOvE awaits for you on your already forever lasting life Follows the plot of the movie I don't own rise of the guardians just a have a crush on jack ahaha

*HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in Jack Frost and #3 in snowflakes** "Who are you, and why the heck are you in my house?!" You ask the boy, pointing your hairbrush at him. Like a hairbrush will do anything, right? The boy didn't seem to be armed with any weapons, but he did carry a wooden staff that hooked at the end. You eyed him carefully. But the boy was taken aback. "You can see me?!" He asked, almost in disbelief. You raised an eyebrow, "..Yes?.. You're not exactly hiding very well if this is hide n' seek," you stated back at him. "She can see me.." he said to himself, almost in shock, and then his face broke into an endless smile, "She can see me!" The boy did a backflip, which you admitted was impressive because you can't even do a cartwheel, and he landed back on his bare feet. "Sorry to interrupt this.. reunion you're having with yourself but, am I not supposed to see you, or?..." You trail off, but he understood you perfectly, almost as if he's gotten this question before before. You still had your guard up. "Okay, so I'm not exactly.. Human.. or alive.. Well I'm here but I'm not alive because I'm a Winter spirit. I make winter!" He stated. You both stared at each other for a minute or two in complete silence. Then you blinked. Twice even. "Uh.. What? A winter spirit?" He nodded, "Oh, like Jack Frost?" He smirked, and almost started laughing as he crossed his arms, "Snowflake, I am Jack Frost," ~*~ Y/n has had a troubled past, starting with her family passing away and having no friends, she lives alone in her house as a 16 year old girl. But when Pitch Black is back, she and the Guardians have to find a way to defeat him (again). However, when she bonds with a certain winter spirit, things can take a turn to impacting both her life and her heart. Sorry I suck at summaries!

❝ 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐢'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞. ❞ ── 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘹 𝘨𝘯. 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 [name] [last name] is a beloved friend of the fearless 7, helping the group with their missions in saving people. now, they've grown a reputation and have been dubbed 'the white knight' - based on their signature white armour. but here's the thing. no one's ever seen their face. ── 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 10.8k romance, kind of slow burn, mild angst, canon compliant

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