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[the-young-rosebud]

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At the sound of new voice beside her, Rosetta’s head turned with a swift glance to the man at her side. “I think you might be right. By the way, you don’t have to do the whole Canadian act with me. Carol is my cousin and she’s been fully open with the whole North Pole, Santa Claus thing.” Glancing over to him again and taking a better look, she smiled brightly. “Speaking of which, it is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Frost”

[pureiimaginationss-arch]

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As faint as it may be, the fire spirit can still sense the chill that hangs about this strange being. That type of magic that’s the drastic counterpart to their own. A power that one might assume would drive them away, but instead only draws the magical amphibian closer.

[xthesparequeen-a]

“If I should fall into autumn’s spell, leave me in her enchanted womb;      Until winter wakes my blissful soul with a magical snow-laced moon.”

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[tinkiisms]

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     “You won’t be satisfied until there’s another Ice Age, will you?” As a spring fairy, Tinker Bell was always frustrated this time of year when her friends struggled to bring in the new season and a fresh start to the year against the cool, unrelenting grip of winter. Even when they had a relatively warm week, they were always another day away from a surprise snow! Mother Nature could only split her focus on so many duties, and Tink was not afraid to be the one to go out of the way (above her position, mind) and challenge Jack Frost on his possible obvious influence over the weather.

[vyrulent]

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The furious weather ripped through the city. Alerts had went out that told all should stay inside; shelters, libraries, and all other public places of warmth were left open for those unfortunate to not have a warm place to hide from the dangerous dropping temperatures. Yet she had been bombarded with phone calls by those that held her to contractual terms, even in such weather. 

“Maybe it’s a good thing the engine’s stalled,” Ariel admitted as she pulled her coat tighter around lean form, though it did little to add warmth in the already freezing car. Even if Jack offered little warmth, the mermaid turned human never rebelled from his presence, even if it would be for the better of her health. Head leaned against his shoulder, perfectly curled red ringlets fell against his shoulder -- the red of her hair a stark contrast to the blue of his suit. “I’m so tired, Jack.I’m glad it’s snowing like this -- all these appearances and concerts is starting to exhaust me.”

[headclf]

“No.” he hasn’t actually let the man say anything yet, but Bernard’s also certain he doesn’t want to. “I literally don’t care why you’re here, but the answer is no, good day, the exit is that way sir!” he gestures strongly towards the door he’d just entered from, the chain of bells and baubles jangling roughly at the brisk movement. @jackfrostofalltrades​

[alyafae-a]

          “Jack, where’s your Christmas spirit? You look like you need a hot chocolate to warm up. I think Carol just made some ...”

@jackfrostofalltrades​ ||  ♫  it’s beginning to look a lot like christmas.  ♫

[suverenekonge]

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// he would be that dude that would want to speak to the manager and complain about everything? Yes. lol

I’m glad you agree but that’s. A scary thought. Especially since he’s king.