Meet the muse;;

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LEGAL NAME: Jackson Overland Frost Jack Frost
NICKNAME[S]: Frost, Frosty, Father Frost, Old Man Winter
DATE OF BIRTH: April 5th (based of this headcanon)
GENDER | SPECIES: Male | Winter Spirit
PLACE OF BIRTH: Burgess

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Wherever the wind takes him

SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English
EDUCATION: N/A
OCCUPATION: Guardian of Fun
CRIMINAL RECORD: Clean
DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: No | No | No
LIKE[S]: Snow days, competition, children, hot cold chocolate
DISLIKE[S]: Heat, confrontation, being alone, flowers
FEAR[S]: Never being believed in, being useless
PERSONALITY TRAITS: Strong-willed, childish, sarcastic, adventurous, defensive, cold

{ P H Y S I C A L   I N F O R M A T I O N }

HAIR COLOR: Snow white
EYE COLOR: Crystal blue
HEIGHT:  5’9”
WEIGHT: 152 lbs
TATTOOS: None

{ F A M I L Y   I N F O R M A T I O N }

SIBLING[S]: Sister none
PARENT[S]:  Mother none
CHILDREN: None
PETS[S]: None

{ R E L A T I O N S H I P   I N F O R M A T I O N }

SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Straight
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single
SINCE WHEN: He became Jack Frost

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aeternuspuer:

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        “Stop. Lying. To. Me.”

            [Despite how much of a kid Jack seems to be – launching snowballs and riding the wind like his own personal sleigh – Jack’s not one to let fear get the best of him. In fact, he looks it in the eye without a single uncertainty. A side of him emerges that only a few witness from the Winter Spirit.]

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      ❝I’m not.❞

            [And with that, implies a hidden rage; tucked away, protected by his icy exterior.]

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                        [He thinks he’s alone.

              That’s what he’s used to, at least.]

      ❝I’m just a mistake waiting to happen. Nothing – nobody needs me.❞

stopthiswinter:

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     “ —- What d’you mean you
have that effect on people … ?”

            ❝I’m –❞

      [Pause for dramatic effect.]

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                  ❝– cool.

cursedlittleheir:

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       ”That isn’t much of a hint when I don’t know why you’re singing—

                          I don’t get out much.”

      ❝You’ve never heard it before?❞

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                        [He continues singing.]

            ❝ 🎶 ——–Jack Frost

               nipping at your nose. 🎶 ❞

"You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine." — spiritwinter




gelidaregina:

gelidaregina:

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   I - I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m fine.

  {Resist it, Elsa. Resist.}

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     Don’t try that on me, Frost.

      ❝Don’t try what?❞

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      ❝I’m not doing anything.❞

+5

fearless-astrid:

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“Good? Good! I said you destroyed a favorite weapon of the Chief, and you say Oh, good like it’s nothing important.”

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      ❝Hey, you’re the one that said ‘no biggie’.❞

annaivety:

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          Anna could have guessed that the man would have been shocked; after all, she did kind of sneak up on the guy. But she didn’t predict that he would freeze up for so long.  Jeez, talk about awkward! She was only trying to start up a talk, after all—

                     ”Helloooo?”

                              She waved a hand in front of his face.  

                                               ”Hey, are you okay?”

      His mind whirled and flung, flipped and twisted; sought out every passing thought. This lasted for a while, an inappropriate amount of time, in fact. So much so, Jack almost had to slap himself to return to reality. Luckily, that wasn’t necessary. A quick jar from the reverie did the trick.

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      ❝Sorry – sorry, it’s just..–you can see me?❞

                  Stupid question, he knew. She was standing right in front of him, eyes distressed and worried for his well-being. Of course she saw him. Never mind, his voice came out far more vulnerable than he would’ve liked. Raw with emotion, like a silly child.

            Picking at the fabric of his blue hoodie, Jack tried to forget how significantly smaller he felt in comparison to the tiny stranger.

yfian