“Only three hundred? Jack, you should see what I’ve done in over a thousand years,” she murmured, thinking of all the people she’s seen and places she’d been; most had been left in a more dreadful way and that was how she had gotten so many of those horrid names of hers. How the word ‘Doctor’ was now the word for ‘mighty warrior’ to some. “Hm? Oh, yes, another planet! Can’t remember the name of it. But it was a fantastic place, let me tell you.”

“You’re pretty cool already, d’you know that? So… you’re over a thousand years old, and your name’s The Doctor. Anything else I should know about you?” It was strange; talking to someone. Sure, there were times where he ran into people, like the Easter Bunny, but no one…. new. This was different.

She laughed softly as he listed the few things he knew about her from what she said before asking his question. It felt nice, really, being able to talk to someone again after losing the Ponds and being unable to find Clara. Even if she was talking to someone most didn’t believe in. “I’m an alien who can travel through time and space. Instead of dying my face changes and I live another life.”

"And impressive. You can change face? ...How exactly do you travel in time and space?" An alien... yes. She was defiantly cool. Over a thousand years though... that was bound to catch up to her at some point, at any rate. Maybe she was lonely too. Although. Again. More than a thousand years; people would've picked up on her. He doubted that she knew what it felt like to have people walk right through her.... but some part of him knew that she was lonely. Or... sad, at least.

Based on this

He watched her for a moment, gathering his thoughts, before returning the smile, “It’s hard to believe that someone would believe in me, Doctor. ‘Specially considering some of the things I’ve done in the past three hundred years. But thank you.” He paused, “Did you say something about another planet?”

“Only three hundred? Jack, you should see what I’ve done in over a thousand years,” she murmured, thinking of all the people she’s seen and places she’d been; most had been left in a more dreadful way and that was how she had gotten so many of those horrid names of hers. How the word ‘Doctor’ was now the word for ‘mighty warrior’ to some. “Hm? Oh, yes, another planet! Can’t remember the name of it. But it was a fantastic place, let me tell you.”

"You're pretty cool already, d'you know that? So... you're over a thousand years old, and your name's The Doctor. Anything else I should know about you?" It was strange; talking to someone. Sure, there were times where he ran into people, like the Easter Bunny, but no one.... new. This is different.

He watched her for a moment, gathering his thoughts, before returning the smile, "It's hard to believe that someone would believe in me, Doctor. 'Specially considering some of the things I've done in the past three hundred years. But thank you." He paused, "Did you say something about another planet?"

“If you can see me - I’m Jack Frost. Pleasure. If you can’t - well, I’m really not surprised. How about a snowball fight for the new person around town? Nah I think you most likely suit a sledge ride. Looks like you need it at any rate. Grown up’s are so uptight.” He wonders out loud; he had gotten so used to no one noticing him, he was always making conversations with people who won’t talk back. Which would only make it all the more surprising if they did.

The Doctor didn’t respond at first, simply watching the white-haired boy as he spoke, doing her best to appear like she was more interested in their surroundings. She was a bit surprised to hear him say that he wasn’t surprised if she couldn’t see him. But the appearance, his name - of course she believed in Jack Frost. She was a believer of many things after all. “A sledge ride sounds quite enjoyable, actually,” she finally said, grinning. “And I’m not uptight, just so you know.”

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your blog’s a joke you’re broke your otp is gay

for a tv show that’s not been on for months, or even for years

tumblr’s here for you, ‘cause you’ve got nothing else to do

“And then I’m alone again.”

"You're afraid of loneliness. Don't.. let it beat you. Work around your fears - if not face them."

“Yes… I’m the one who does that. I’m Jack Frost, if you didn’t catch a name.”

“Jack frost?” Astrid seemed dazed for a second to actually meet him. “The myth my mom used to read me? It’s you?”

"Which is why I was surprised when you could see me. Only people who believe in me can see me; and that's never happened before."

She smiled, looking at him. “Hey there! I’m Astrid, are you new in Berk?” 

“Er.. no. I’m not new. I’m a… let’s say, regular visitor. When I can be bothered.”

“Well, uh, duh I can see you.” She said, looking at him, confused. “Regular visitor? Well, Hiccup says your the one who brings snow to us. Thanks for that, 9 months of snow and the other 3 is hail.”

"Yes... I'm the one who does that. I'm Jack Frost, if you didn't catch a name."