He flies over to risetted gliding down, and as a short spray of snow powder hits her shoulders, so does the cold gentleness of his lips.Â
"Happy New Year, Rise! Never got to kiss anyone on it soooo I thought I'd try it on you!"
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He flies over to risetted gliding down, and as a short spray of snow powder hits her shoulders, so does the cold gentleness of his lips.Â
"Happy New Year, Rise! Never got to kiss anyone on it soooo I thought I'd try it on you!"

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"New years right? Well for my resolution... I guess I'll start going to the gym more for some gains, but I'm pretty sure I don't need em, huh? huuuuuh?"
You awake to discover 4 or 5 presents stowed away in your abode, all of which have been boxed in pristine, vibrantly wrapped boxed adorned with bows. Some of these boxes contain: shoes, winter shoes, a non frozen hoodie, pants, ice skates (This is not to be published or responded to until the 25th. Merry Christmas!)
 "...."
Jack looks at the presents. They're not from the real Santa. He knows this. But the thought is appreciated nonetheless. Besides, even if it was the real North, he wouldn't ever give Jack Frost shoes. The pants are nice though.
After unwrapping a vibrantly decorated box, youâll find a silver pocket watch. The frontâs cover design is akin to that of a snowflakeâ but if you turn it over, youâll see a small engraving that reads: You are my once upon a time âĄÂ A holiday card is included, a picture falling out of it; but you save that for last.
Jack, Donât you dare make fun of my corny gift! I put a lot of thought into it! Iâm so happy and lucky to know someone as âtimelessâ as you! (ăŁËС(ËâŁË ) Â
Always yours,Â äš ć ĺˇ ăă âĄ
P.S. Enjoy the picture! ~(ďźžâ^)/
His lips part, a breath hoping to be inhaled. He absolutely adores this girl. Walking quietly over to her room, he spots her sleeping. He smiles. She's just as beautiful asleep as she is awake. Leaning over he brushes the tuft of hair from the side of her cheek, cool lips planted unto her.Â
"Thanks Rise."
He'll be sure to wear them, next to those shoes she got him last Christmas.Â
The picture he keeps in his jacket. He'll have it on him always.Â
"WhoâŚ? Uh, what? Donât we all believe in some guyâŚÂ doing what? I donât get itâŚâ
"Uh⌠yeah, most people say âfrostâ like âfrostâ. Look, I donât know where youâre going with this⌠Iâm just annoyed, thatâs all."
"Whoa. Whoa. Hey. Kiddo. Take it easy... No reason to get all uppity. S'just Christmas..."Â
Jack floated down scratching his chin as he squatted next to the boy.Â
"So you're tellin' me you can see me, but you don't know who I am...? Well, that's somethin'... And I guess so is a kid knowin' North's name without knowin' what he does..."Â
He held a hand out.Â
"Well. Anyways. I'm Jack. Jack Frost. Eternal Spirit of Winter. That guy? Santa Claus? Well... He's just about the nicest guy in the world."

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"SantaâŚÂ ClaaaahhhhsâŚ?â
An exasperated sigh.
"Itâs not âClawsâ. Itâs âClausâ. Like âhouseâ. Itâs not that hard to say.â
"Boy, North wouldn't be too happy to hear ya not pronounce his name... I mean, don't all kids believe in Santa...? Yeesh. And here I thought I had the short end of the stick. At least people can say 'Frost'."
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"Hahahaaaa... awww..geee... you didn't have to... T-three-r...t-three-r-three...Te-three-zzzz...ay....T-three-r-three-zzzz....eee...??? Gosh I need to be able to read how you're speakin' better. If that made sense... Man."
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"Well gee... thanks for that... Err... aren't you a bit old to be able to see me? Nice fashion sense though..."
He lied through his teeth as he drank the piping hot coffee without letting it cool.
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With a tug to create tension and a quick jump, Peter was up in the air. Another web shot and he was even higher, reaching Jackâs altitude. He laughed as he passed by.
"Oh really? Theyâre not sugar, spice and everything nice as expected?" The good thing about winter was that late night patrols were often easy, as few people had the determination to do anything too stupid outside in the cold. He tended to focus on the cartels and mafias of New York around this time of year, but the very independent mood of Citta made the presence of those sorts of groups few and far between.Â
Which meant he could goof off a bit. Just⌠a little.
The next time he hit the top of his arc he let go and made a snow angel in the air, letting himself plummet through the air until his spider sense kicked him into auto pilot mode and planned his next web shot.
The Spirit laughed as he followed closely, blasting off as a powdered trail would soon follow the web slinger, he still had a job to do after all. Keeping his hood on, he pointed his staff towards the ground, the North wind howling behind.Â
He hoped Spidey didn't resent him for bringing that familiar chill in New York all the time. Those Skin tights definitely looked too breathable.Â
"Well, they've definitely got kick to them that's for sure... So what'cha on the look out for tonight? Organized crime? Car thieves? Helpin' Santa write the Naughty Nice list?"
Jack looked as if he was lying down, soaring through the air as he lazily sprawled himself out, hand propping up his head.Â
"I can help! Promise it won't be like last time."

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Send " hot chocolate" for my muse's reaction to you bringing them a cup of hot chocolate
Jack I am so so sorry.
im part of the problem im a giant hypocrite i loved jelsa i was part of the problem now i hate my life))
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my name is jack frost... the ship filler... any ship you want filled that's me I'm the guy for the job. Tooth and Me? Sure we can bone. Bunny? Why not. Hiccup? Merida? Elsa? Yeah that'd be cute. Rapunzel? Well, I mean obviously Eugene isn't man enough for her. How about the guy we fight who threatens the safety of all the children in the world. Dude. Yes. Oh man, hey if that doesn't work out i could alway bang the small child.
     ⟠|| âNo, no itâs fine. Itâs a mistake no harm done. You probably just miss your friend and all that stuff.âItâs an odd situation to find herself in, one that seems to need a tentative approach and careful picking of words. She makes sure to keep her tone soft, a rather easy feat.Â
The a small step forward is automatically done in retaliation to the step back, though she reminds herself to keep a relatively acceptable distance between them. âWait hold on, you donât have to leave just yet. Maybe you could at least tell me your name?âÂ
That was a lot like her, that's for certain. Jack had dealt with his friends forgetting him before. Lots of times. Elsa and Anna being the main perpetrators. He knew he could always count on Rapunzel to pull through for him. Maybe not this time. He's tired of it, already convinced it's a losing battle to get her to remember him.
He answers with a heavy heart.
"Jack. I'm..." a sigh, "Jack... Sorry I guess I really do just miss her. But... I'm glad she's safe. At least now I know she is."

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      ⟠|| âYes, thatâs me? I mean Iâve only ever known one person to call me that but whose to say he hasnât told other people andâŚIâm rambling. But who are you? I donât think I recognize you, Iâm sorry.â
"O-Oh... Uh... sorry... miss. Sorry. I... I just thought I saw someone..I... well... you remind me a lot of a friend...I used to have. I uh... ah hah...must've gotten you mixed up...Sorry."
Jack takes a step back, frowning.Â
"I'm uhh... no one special. Really. Honest. I'll leave you alone now...! Sorry again!"Â
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"Hey... no... waaaait a sec... is that.... Nooooo waaaay..."
"Blondie...?"