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I grabbed Bunnymund's arm and used force of motion/momentum to swing
around on to the top of his arm and poke him in the eyes. He knelt down
in pain. "I warned you..." I said as jumped of his arm and onto the
ground. The other guardians eyes were wide with surprise. I took a seat
on the plush grass and sat in 'criss cross apple sauce form'. I looked
up at the other guardians and said, "I have waited about ten years to
find this place and he made the mistake of not seeing me in a bush. I
hopped into the hole after him, and now he's been chasing me so I'll
leave."
"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Tooth asked with
concern. "No. I'm fine right here." I said with a smirk plastered to my
face. "Well, you gotta leave, now..." Bunnymund said as he rose to his
feet. "No. I think I'll stay..." I yelled as I ran off. Of course he
caught up to me. He made the mistake of taking me off the ground, again.
"DON'T EVER TAKE MY FEET OFF THE GROUND!!!" I screamed as I kicked
Bunnymund in the 'you know where spot'
He knelt over in pain and I took off like a bullet as soon as my feet hit the lush ground.
The guardians were all making 'oh. that's gotta hurt faces' except for Jack. He was laughing his cold butt off.
Bunnymund rose and yelled, "Hey, Frosty you think it's easy catching this girl?!
Than let's see you try!!!" "Alright," Jack cracked his knuckles, "Watch
the pro handle this..." he and flew right in front of me. He lifted me
high into the air. "I SAID DON'T TAKE ME OFF THE GROUND!!!!!!!!" I
screeched. We flew very high into the air. I couldn't take it any more. I
punched Jack in the gut and I fell.
I didn't scream or anything I just fell. Plop! Right into the purple paint river. "Ow!!!" Jack was yelling as he descended onto the ground. "See! Not so easy now is it, Mate?" The Bunny chuckled.
I didn't come up for air. I just stayed unsurfaced in the river. Sandy made a symbol of an arrow pointing to thepaint river. Every one gasped at how long it had been since I had gone under. Bunnymund jumped in after me. He found my petite structure rather
easily and pulled me onto the shore. "Are you alright?" he screamed.
"Fine." I said as I stood up and started brushing the paint of of me. He
sighed. "Sheila..." he said as he handed me a tattered brown shirt and
tiny black shorts. "Here..." I ripped part of my pants to use as a
towel. I ran around a corner and washed my self off. I put on the
extremely weird clothes. where did he get these? I thought.
I walked back around the corner dressed in the cropped shirt and itty
bitty shorts. "Where did you get this?" I asked "Oh... just some of the
clothes my tribe used to wear... What's on your arm?" he asked "Oh,
um..." I traced my brain for excuses. I had forgotten about my scars and
tattoos. My mom only let me have them because it was the only way I'd
keep her secret.
"Hey those marking look just like yours, Bunnymund."
Tooth commented as she pulled Bunnymund's arm next to mine. They were
the same pattern, I already knew that. "Where... did you get those?"
Bunnymund said as he grabbed my shoulders. "I... I, they're tattoos I
got them cause they looked cool..." I answered while trying to pull
away. I was afraid he'd lift me into the air. "They're tattoos? Darn...
then they won't come off..." He said under his breath. "Why do you want
them off?" I asked.
around on to the top of his arm and poke him in the eyes. He knelt down
in pain. "I warned you..." I said as jumped of his arm and onto the
ground. The other guardians eyes were wide with surprise. I took a seat
on the plush grass and sat in 'criss cross apple sauce form'. I looked
up at the other guardians and said, "I have waited about ten years to
find this place and he made the mistake of not seeing me in a bush. I
hopped into the hole after him, and now he's been chasing me so I'll
leave."
"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Tooth asked with
concern. "No. I'm fine right here." I said with a smirk plastered to my
face. "Well, you gotta leave, now..." Bunnymund said as he rose to his
feet. "No. I think I'll stay..." I yelled as I ran off. Of course he
caught up to me. He made the mistake of taking me off the ground, again.
"DON'T EVER TAKE MY FEET OFF THE GROUND!!!" I screamed as I kicked
Bunnymund in the 'you know where spot'
He knelt over in pain and I took off like a bullet as soon as my feet hit the lush ground.
The guardians were all making 'oh. that's gotta hurt faces' except for Jack. He was laughing his cold butt off.
Bunnymund rose and yelled, "Hey, Frosty you think it's easy catching this girl?!
Than let's see you try!!!" "Alright," Jack cracked his knuckles, "Watch
the pro handle this..." he and flew right in front of me. He lifted me
high into the air. "I SAID DON'T TAKE ME OFF THE GROUND!!!!!!!!" I
screeched. We flew very high into the air. I couldn't take it any more. I
punched Jack in the gut and I fell.
I didn't scream or anything I just fell. Plop! Right into the purple paint river. "Ow!!!" Jack was yelling as he descended onto the ground. "See! Not so easy now is it, Mate?" The Bunny chuckled.
I didn't come up for air. I just stayed unsurfaced in the river. Sandy made a symbol of an arrow pointing to thepaint river. Every one gasped at how long it had been since I had gone under. Bunnymund jumped in after me. He found my petite structure rather
easily and pulled me onto the shore. "Are you alright?" he screamed.
"Fine." I said as I stood up and started brushing the paint of of me. He
sighed. "Sheila..." he said as he handed me a tattered brown shirt and
tiny black shorts. "Here..." I ripped part of my pants to use as a
towel. I ran around a corner and washed my self off. I put on the
extremely weird clothes. where did he get these? I thought.
I walked back around the corner dressed in the cropped shirt and itty
bitty shorts. "Where did you get this?" I asked "Oh... just some of the
clothes my tribe used to wear... What's on your arm?" he asked "Oh,
um..." I traced my brain for excuses. I had forgotten about my scars and
tattoos. My mom only let me have them because it was the only way I'd
keep her secret.
"Hey those marking look just like yours, Bunnymund."
Tooth commented as she pulled Bunnymund's arm next to mine. They were
the same pattern, I already knew that. "Where... did you get those?"
Bunnymund said as he grabbed my shoulders. "I... I, they're tattoos I
got them cause they looked cool..." I answered while trying to pull
away. I was afraid he'd lift me into the air. "They're tattoos? Darn...
then they won't come off..." He said under his breath. "Why do you want
them off?" I asked.
Literature
JackFrostXReader - Part 3
"Wake up ___! Here's breakfast." Your eyes slowly blinked a little, just before you'd fully opened them to a jolly old man; your father, North! A small smile fell upon your face, much like his. You stretched and yawned, noticing the breakfast in bed. You sat up, looking at all the tasty food. There were 3 pancakes, about a handful of eggs, 3 pieces of bacon, hash browns, a small bowl of mixed fruits, a glass of milk, and finally, two pieces of toast. Your eyes widened after quite a gaze.
It was indeed a lot of food; enough to last a week's worth of breakfast for your small appetite. You licked your lips and picked up your fork, unsure of w
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JackFrostXReader - Part 2
"Oh…my…gosh…" You loudly whispered with astonishment and awe. Your jaw was nearly down to your waist; everything, big and small, amazed your thriving mind. It was all so incredible, so breath-taking. Especially for a child your age.
From the 2 feet jumping-jack toys, to the giant toy hamsters in their giant plastic hamster balls; it was too good for words. So, you didn't say a thing. You just smiled as you ran to the talking Marry-go-Round. All the make-believe animals of which were held by a colorful pole in their backs had whistled and gestured for you to head over.
North laughed with his hands on his hips, proud of all his hard work i
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Jump Part 1
Bunnymund had always been a jumper.
Technically, one might have called him a hopper, since he did an awful lot of that in his lifetime. But really, he was a jumper. He always was, and he always would be.
He jumped to chase down eggs in order to paint them. He jumped through his magical tunnels from one place on the globe to another. He jumped in order to catch boomerangs and to entertain Sophie, who'd sit on his back and hang onto his ears.
He was, and always would be, a jumper.
But he never told others that. He never told North. He never told Tooth. He never told Sandy. And he especially never told Jack. Ever. They'd tell him he was insa
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UGHHHH i am loving this so far but im fine with feet of the ground i go bunjee jumping almost every week its funn DDD not to be unsupportive or anything...