Patchy's fanfics

[Patchy]

Here's what i am best at! writing, anyways, i would love as much crique as possible on some of these, if you are willing to give it. Only on some of them though.

This is the first first person fic i have written. It is a request for Mo. She's been really depressed lately, so i wrote her something. It's Miyuki/Soul fic.

I hope it is good. I am going to be uploading more, preferablly Sly Cooper and some others, and yes i do take requests.



The Sun and Moon

There he was, that one person that seemed to ignite a fire right into my heart. Soul Evans, the boy that knew how to really to understand a girl. Not many boys knew how to do that, yet somehow he knew how to read me like a book.

Me, Miyuki, the pink haired demon. I was just fine without romance, everyone feared me, I could shoot someone and feel no regrets. Then he came in to my life. He changed something about me. Everything. Yet, I didn’t hate him. I never once despised him.

He was ready for anything, ready to take on the world and hold nothing back. He was different, even when training to beat down a hero from that blasted Animation HQ. Soul held everything in his hands, including my heart.

I used to hate him, I would go to Ursula, and tell her everything that I hated about him. How his attitude made me want to shoot him then and there. My pink haired friend just smiled and let me talk.

Perhaps she knew how I felt. How madly in love with him I really was. He was just what I needed in my life to change the world. I never had many friends, I hated the classmates I had back at school.

Then one white haired boy had to change it all, make me feel different. I have always asked myself why. I didn’t need anyone else, I never felt that way about anyone.

Yet, this boy managed to light my passion, my dreams, and hopes. He set my heart on fire. He made me feel special, and I liked it.

I can’t expect anyone to ever understand. Maybe I am just like all those other teenage girls? Love at first sight, true love’s kiss. To me, he is my sun, and what does that make me? Well, I’m the moon, I am close enough to him yet…I can never seem to reach him.

Somehow I even wonder why I try to feel this way. Why should one boy claim my heart.

He’s after all something special, he’s no demon, yet I am no Angel.

That doesn’t mean I couldn't hope.

Hope for a love that even hell cannot stop
Hope, that one day the moon and sun can come together.

[Phantom]

eeeeeeeeee! I love this, Patchy! So, so much.

[Patchy]

awww....glad you do Phantom. i worked very hard on it. I am actualy extremely proud of this one

[Patchy]

New fanfic, the sun and the moon fanfic, in Soul's pov,

Dark Angel


I was never one to lose my cool. Especially around my enemies. It was considered uncool to break under pressure, to give in to darkness. I was not that kind of guy.

I was not the kind of guy to break promises, to break people’s hearts. It was not in my nature. Yet, somehow I found myself doing just that. I can’t say I knew what I was doing. Medusa did something to me and I found myself working for my own enemy.


The voices of insanity killed me. Drove me ot the point where I could no longer fight it. I wanted the power, wanted to kill. To hurt something or someone. I wanted nothing to do with my “allies.”


Then she came into my life. Miyuki Takara, the strongest girl I ever met. She had something in her that really drove me wild.

She was cruel and snarky. Not like most girls I knew. She was sarcastic and a true fighter.

That pink haired girl showed no mercy. She was not someone that I would have fell for.

So why did I?

I could never understand why I felt that way. I was not that kind of guy to fall head over heels for a girl.

It wasn’t cool. Yet, she was something else entirely. Somehow, and I don’t know why or how

Miyuki drove the voices away. She changed me, I never wanted to fall for the enemy. Never in my own life.

So why did I?

We were never meant to be, and I couldn’t even escape, her eyes drove me wild. How many times did I want to go and kiss her?

I could never get it through my head that she was not for me. She was the enemy.

Yet, over and over, she made me fall for her. Her eyes, her smile and her laugh.

She changed my dreams and made me think differently.

I somehow know in my heart that we cannot be together.

After all, she is a beautiful dark fallen angel. One that I could never dream of being with.

No matter how hard I tried, I would never reach her.

I was no angel, I was just a lonely demon lost in my own dark abyss.

No path I choose could get me to her heart.

So why…

Why?

Why do I keep trying?

Why do I keep trying to reach her heart?

[Patchy]

A new fanfic for my favorite crossover pairing, Wilbur decides to take Shanti to meet the family, with a special secret.



The Perfect Time




“Wilbur, are you okay?” Shanti asked from the back seat of the time machine. She had been watching the raven haired boy for a long time, and he did not seem like himself. “You seem a little different.”

Wilbur turned to face the girl he was so madly in love with. A tiny smile on his face as he slowly started to land the time-machine into the Robinsons’ driveway that led up to the garage.

“I’m just a little nervous about you meeting my family.” He replied.

A tiny smile formed on the girl’s face. “I thought the great Wilbur Robinson never got nervous.” she said as she playfully poked his shoulder.

“This is different.” Wilbur replied. “My family is not exactly normal.”

“If they were, I would be a bit scared.” Shanti laughed.

Wilbur had to laugh at her little joke. He was more excited than nervous about the whole family meeting, after all, his family was amazing, and he was sure they would love Shanti. No, he knew they would love her. Who wouldn’t? Shanti was amazing to him.

“I should warn you though,” he replied as he stomped on the brake in the driveway. “My family can be a little crazy.”

“If they are anything like you, I think I will be just fine.” The girl replied. “I mean its like you always say, I have everything under control.”

“That’s my line!” Wilbur laughed; he proceeded to help her out of the machine. Taking her hand, he led her up to the door to the garage.

“What’s the password!” a voice boomed from the garage that startled Shanti.

“Oh not this again…” Wilbur muttered under his breath. “Carl! Open the door!”

“Carl?” Shanti asked, looking at her friend with big eyes. “Is he your friend?”

“Not if I he doesn’t open the door he’s not!” Wilbur yelled loudly.



The garage door opened slowly. What came next made Shanti’s eyes widened. A gold robot came out and stared at them.

“Little Buddy!” it said happily hugging Wilbur tightly.

“Carl…I can’t breathe.” Wilbur gasped for breath.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” The robot said releasing the boy before turning to look at Shanti. “Who’s your friend little buddy?”

“Carl, this is Shanti, Shanti, this is Carl.” Wilbur said to the girl with a tiny smile. “He’s been in my family for a long time.”

“It’s nice to meet you Carl.” Shanti said, shaking the robot’s hand with a smile. “Wilbur brought me here to meet the family.”

“Oh he did, did he?” Carl asked giving Wilbur a look.

‘Oh crap.’ Wilbur thought. “Carl! Can I speak to you alone for a moment.” The boy grabbed the robot by the arm. “Shanti, just stay there, and don’t touch anything.”


“Um…okay…” Shanti said as she watched her friend drag Carl away.



“You brought her to meet the family?” Carl asked. “She clearly isn’t just a friend is she?”

“Yes I brought her to meet the family.” Wilbur said crossing his arms over his chest. “Is that a problem?”

“It just means that you are growing up.” Carl said. “and I couldn’t be happier.”

“Yeah, yeah it’s a real tear-jerker.” Wilbur muttered.

“Wait a minute, if you brought her to meet the family that means that you’re…” Carl gasped. “Are you going to ask her to marry you?!”

“Shhh!” Wilbur said covering the robot’s mouth. “Not so loud, but yes, I am going to ask her to marry me. I am just waiting for the right moment.”

“You do realize with this family, it is going to be impossible.” Carl replied.

“Yeah, but I have it all under control.” Wilbur replied. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to go make sure that Shanti didn’t get into trouble.”

Carl raised an eyebrow as Wilbur walked back into the garage.

“Okay Shanti, let’s go…” the boy said, “Ready to go meet my-“ he looked around. “Oh great, where did she go?”

“You lost your lady?” Carl smirked.

“Not helping Carl!” Wilbur growled. “Now I have to go save my girlfriend from my crazy family.”


Meanwhile, Shanti had decided to go explore the house. She was surprised that she managed to find the front door. “Wow…” she said as she gazed around the very colorful house.

“Quite impressive isn’t it?” a voice interrupted her thoughts. Shanti turned around to be faced with a curly haired brown-eyed woman dressed in a conductor’s outfit.

“Yes…I’ve never been in such a big house.” Shanti said with a smile. “Are you one of Wilbur’s relatives?”

“You know Wilbur?” the woman asked.

“Yes, I’m his friend. Shanti.” The girl introduced herself offering her hand for the woman to shake.

“I’m Billie, Wilbur’s great aunt.” Billie said with a big smile as she shook Shanti’s hand. “Wilbur has told us about you.”

“He has?” the girl’s voice filled with concern.

“Don’t worry Shanti, he’s only told us good things Billie said with a smile, Shanti took a breath and sigh of relief.

“So what is this?” Shanti asked as she pointed to the tracks that seemed to run through the entire house.

“Those are train tracks…” Billie said.

“You have a train in this house?!” Shanti asked. “It’s big enough to contain an entire train?”

“What?” Billie asked with a smile. “Well, yes it does have a train but not an actual sized train. Just a lot bigger.”

“How big are we talking?” Shanti asked with a raised eyebrow.

The brown haired woman smiled and pulled a remote control out of her pocket. Shanti watched as she pushed a button, and a giant yellow and blue train came in sight.

“This is a toy train?!” Shanti asked shocked. “It’s huge!”

Billie laughed at the young girl’s reaction, many people had said the same thing. Even the young Lewis Robinson had thought that. “Yes, this is my toy train.” She replied. “Sometimes Wilbur’s uncle Gaston likes to race it.”

“How can someone race a train?” the girl raised an eyebrow.

“I’ll show you!” A man with the same colored hair as Wilbur came up with a stop watch. “You must be Shanti.”

“Yes sir.” Shanti said shaking his hand. “You are Wilbur’s uncle?”

“The very same.” Gaston said with a smile. “Now I’ll show you how I race this train. Just time me.”

Shanti didn’t have time to ask what he meant when the man handed her a stop watch, brown eyes followed him as he got into a cannon. She was shocked to find that Wilbur’s family truly was more than she expected.

“Um, on your mark get set go.” Shanti said pushing the stop watch button. The cannon fired and she was forced to close her eyes as Gaston hit one of the pillars holding up the train track symbols.

“Uh, two minutes and thirty seconds.” She said reading the time on the watch.

“I win!” Gaston said happily.

Shanti shook her head, she didn’t understand how he had won when clearly the train had finished first but she decided it was best not to ask questions. She slowly turned to leave.

“Where are you going?” Gaston asked.

“Well, I have to go back to Wilbur…” Shanti said. “But I can’t seem to remember how to get back to the garage.”

“Well don’t you worry little lady, I’ll help you.” Gaston said. “You can meet the family too.”

“Uh, okay.” Shanti said. Not really sure what other choice she had. She slowly started to follow Wilbur’s uncle into another room.

“Aunt Billie, Aunt Billie!” Billie looked up a few minutes later to see Wilbur running up to her with a worried look on his face.

“Well good morning to ya Wilbur.” Billie said.

“Yeah, yeah, good morning.” Wilbur said. “Have you seen a girl with black hair, bows?”

“Oh you mean Shanti?” his aunt asked. “She went with Gaston to tour the house.”

Wilbur made a face. “Really? Do you know which way they went? I need to ask her something important..”

“They went that way.” His aunt pointed down the hall towards Lazlo and Tallulah’s room.

“Thanks.” Wilbur said as he ran down the hall. He was about to turn the corner when he bumped into who he was looking for in the first place. “Shanti, uh, what happened?” he asked staring at the girl who was covered in paint.

“I ran into your cousins.” She said with a smile. “I’ve got to say your family is not what I was expecting.”

“Is that good?” he asked with a raised eyebrow,

“I’ll let you decide.” She said with a wink.

Shaking his head, Wilbur grabbed her hand and led her further into the house. “There’s something I wanted to ask you.”

“Yes?” she asked.

“Well. We’ve known each other awhile and I really like you so I was wondering if you would-“

“Wilbur!” the boy winced as he turned around to face his mom. “Hey Mom.”

“The whole family gets to meet your friend but me?” Franny asked looking hurt.

“Shanti, this is my mom. Mom, this is Shanti.” Wilbur said.

“Nice to meet you Mrs. Robinson.” Shanti said shaking Franny’s hand with a smile.

“Well, aren’t you sweet?” Franny said with a smile at Wilbur. “Do you like music Shanti?”

“Mom…” Wilbur grumbled.

“I love music.” Shanti said.

“Come with me then.” The woman took Shanti’s hand and led her down the hallway.

“Oh come on!” Wilbur stomped his foot impatiently before running after them.


“Wilbur, you never told me that your mom taught frogs to sing.” Shanti said excitedly, when he found her again.

“I should think the talking frogs would have given that away.” He chuckled.

“Do you have any other pets?” she asked.

“Uh, yes, I think you’ve met Buster though.” Wilbur replied. “He’s the dog that wears glasses.”

“Yes, I’ve met him. Along with most of your family.” Shanti said. “Any other pets?”

“Uh, yeah, there’s Tiny.” Wilbur said. “Come on, he’s out back.”

He wasn’t sure how many times he had grabbed her hand today but Wilbur was sure as anything that he did not want to let go. He was only hoping that Shanti would still want him by the end of the day. The Robinson boy hoped his family hadn’t made her too freaked out.

When Wilbur led her outside, Shanti was surprised at what she saw.

“This is Tiny?” she asked. “He’s huge.”

“I don’t think Dinosaurs are supposed to be tiny.” He said with a smile. “Tiny wouldn’t hurt anyone.”

The dinosaur lowered itself down to Shanti. “I think he wants you to pet him.”

Shanti was hesitant but when the dinosaur started wagging its tail, she laughed. “He’s like a puppy!”

Wilbur smiled at her. “Look, maybe now I’ll get the chance to ask what I’ve wanted to.” he said. Shanti turned to him, eyes filled with curiosity. “Shanti, will you-“

“Kids! Time for dinner!” the voice of Wilbur’s mom rang through the speakers.

“OH COME ON!” Wilbur growled.

Shanti was confused but after a moment, she followed the boy inside to the dinner table. It was glorious, so many cheerful faces and a beautiful chandelier above. She had never had such a lovely dinner, along with tons of questions that she didn’t mind answering.

The raven haired girl noticed that Wilbur was tapping his fingers impatiently as if something was bothering him.

“So Shanti, how do you like the family?” Tallulah asked.

“Oh, this is just wonderful. You have all been so kind.” Shanti said with a smile.

“Great, now that dinner is done, time for-“ Carl was about to say something when Wilbur cut him off.

“Shanti I need to ask you something now!” the boy grabbed her hand and pulled away from the dinner table.

“Wilbur, that is very-“ Franny opened her mouth.

“No, I have been interrupted time and time again. I am going to ask this now not later!” Wilbur said.

“Wilbur, you are really starting to scare me.” Shanti said.

Brown eyes locked onto hers as Wilbur took her hand. “Look, I know we aren’t old enough yet, but when we are, I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” He said. “You are amazing Shanti, I love you.” He ignored the family’s gape faced reactions. “I don’t think I can live without you.”

“Wilbur…” Shanti said.

“Shanti, will you marry me?” he asked, as he handed her a small box.

Shanti opened the box with a shaking hand. She gasped; it was a beautiful rose quartz jewel ring. Blinking back her tears she looked at Wilbur.

“Yes…” she whispered.

“I knew it, my family was too crazy for you.” Wilbur muttered. “I should have known that I should have taken you to see them sooner.”

“Wilbur,” Shanti took his face in her hands. “I said yes.”

Worried became confused, followed by happy. “Really?” he asked. “You mean it?”

“Yes.” She said. “I will marry you!”

“Awww!” the entire Robinson family chorused, however that seemed to fall on deaf ears. All Wilbur could hear was Shanti saying yes. He couldn’t believe it. They were going to be married. He didn’t care when or where, he was going to marry the girl he always wanted.

“Three cheers for the happy couple!” Carl said.

Shanti laughed as Wilbur took her and kissed her right on the lips. She wasn’t sure if she was as happy as she was but she knew one thing. No one in the entire world was as happy as she was right now.

Later that night, Wilbur took her onto the roof to look at the stars. He was right as he always was. The stars were beautiful, and were brighter in the future.

“You know I was pretty worried about tonight.” Wilbur said.

“You worried?!” Shanti asked. “That’s normally my job.”

Wilbur smirked. “I was afraid you would say no.”

Shanti looked at the ring on her hand with a warm smile. Finally she took, his face in her hands again. “You worry too much.” She said as she kissed him on the lips.

“Welcome to the Robinson family Shanti.” Wilbur whispered as he wrapped his arms around her. “Welcome home.”

[Patchy]

Those Who Don’t Study



Shanti pulled up a chair in the library and pulled out a book. It was the holiday weekend but that didn’t mean that she could just slack off, she wanted to get ahead on her studies before something huge came up. It seemed that the year went by so fast for her but then again the year had been filled with many events that had made it go by fast.

Taking a deep breath she opened the book before engaging in studies.

“Guess who?” Wilbur asked as he placed his hands over eyes.

“What are you doing Wilbur?” Shanti asked with a laugh.

“No, I think the question is, what are you doing?” Wilbur asked taking a seat beside her on the chair’s armrest.

“Studying.” She replied. The look of horror on his face made her laugh.

“Studying during the holiday?!” he gasped. “That can’t be true!”

“Well, considering I have nothing better to do.” Shanti said. “I want to get a head start for after break.”

Wilbur crossed his arms over his chest and pouted. Taking the book from her hands he put it down and grabbed her arm.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“We’re going to have fun!” he said. “not reading, actual fun!”

Shanti raised an eyebrow but didn’t object when he led her outside of the school into town. “Where are we going exactly?” she asked.

“Ice Skating.” He replied.

“Ice skating?” she asked, disbelief in her voice. She didn’t actually think Wilbur knew how to ice skate.

“Yeah, come on, its super fun.” Wilbur said

“Have you ever been ice skating before?” she asked when they reached the rink.

“Well…not exactly.” He replied. “But you deserve to have some fun.”
He placed a pair of ice skates in front of her, as he laced his own. “Why are you being so nice to me?” Shanti asked.

“That is an excellent question.” He replied. “Why are you so nice to me?”

“Why wouldn’t I be nice to you?” she asked.

“People haven’t exactly been super nice to me.” Wilbur said. “back home they weren’t anyways.” He smiled. “I am just a nice guy though, I think that’s why I’m so nice.”

Shanti smiled as he stood up. She followed shortly, she wobbled as she entered the ice, grabbing Wilbur’s shoulder as she did. “Why did we have to go ice-skating?” she asked.

“Another excellent question,” he said as he grabbed the ledge to support himself.

Shanti laughed as he attempted to walk across the rink only to end up falling on his bottom. “Are you okay?” she asked.

“Perfectly fine.” He said with a laugh standing up. “Maybe this isn’t the best place to have fun.”

“Oh don’t say that.” She said twirling around on the ice. “it’s fun.”

“You seem to have a knack for it.” He replied watching her.

“It’s kind of like dancing.” She said grabbing his hand.

“Oh no, I can’t dance.” Wilbur said.

“You can’t or you won’t?” she asked with a smile.

“Both.” Wilbur said but he knew it was pointless to argue with her as she dragged him onto the ice.

“See it’s not so bad.” She said with a smile.

“I guess not.” He replied taking small steps at first to skate.

After a few hours, both left the rink. The moon was full as they left. Though Shanti was worried about curfew, her friend assured her that the teachers were easier on them during the holidays.

“Teachers don’t want to keep an eye on a bunch of students.” He said. “Come on, there’s one more place I want to show you.”

Grabbing her hand, Wilbur took her to the biggest spot in town. The town square where Shanti’s eyes lit up to see a beautiful Christmas tree covered in lights.

“Wow…” she breathed. “This is amazing.”

“They do it every year.” Wilbur replied. “A lot of places do.”

“Does your family?” Shanti asked.

“Sure…but our tree isn’t this big.” He said. “If it was I don’t think it would fit in the house.”

She laughed before looking up at the tree again. She was glad Wilbur had pulled her away from the library. She turned to him before feeling something white and cold hit her nose.

“Hey look at that, its snowing.” Wilbur said holding out his hand to catch a few pieces of white.

“This is beautiful.” She said.

Wilbur smirked. “Aren’t you glad I took you out of the library?” he asked.

Shanti smiled and nodded before pulling him close and kissing him.

“You know you normally have to do that under mistletoe.” He said.

“There’s no mistletoe here is there?” Shanti asked. “No, I didn’t think so.”

Wilbur smirked. “I think I might be rubbing off on you.”

Shanti shook her head and smiled. Taking his hand, the two took one last look at the Christmas tree before heading back.

“Why did you kiss me?” Wilbur asked.

Shanti gave him a wink and a smile. “That is an excellent question.”

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A wilbur x shanti fanfic, once again i am hooked on this couple! anyways this is for animated high. but i love writing for them, i have a few fanfics of htem i have to upload.

[Patchy]

Frosted Glass



Excitement filled the halls of North’s place. Why wouldn’t there be? After all, it was the new day after Christmas. Children would believe in Santa another year. It was just what any one of the guardians could ask for. The yetis were finishing hanging up decorations, and the elves were hanging around the cookies hoping to get a few without North seeing.

Jack had never been to such a fun party before; even Bunny had gotten along with him for once. Everything seemed to be going perfectly. But there were hestitant thoughts in the back of the young spirit’s mind, as his eyes kept glancing back to a small closet where he had hidden a present.

“Oh, look who is under Mistletoe!” North’s voice caught Jack out of his thoughts as his blue orbs glanced over to see Bunny and Tooth standing right under what was indeed mistletoe.

“Alright, you go Cottontail!” the boy snickered.

Tooth, even though it was almost impossible to tell was blushing bright red and it was clear that Bunny was just as flustered as the feathery maiden.

“Shut your mouth Frostbite.” Bunny snapped. “I am not going along with this!”

“You have to,” North replied. “It’s rule.”

Again, wide eyes came from the Spirit of Hope, the woman beside him, just gave a tiny smile before, planting a kiss on his nose. “Merry Christmas Bunny.” She smiled before flying away to join the yeti’s with decorations, again leaving Bunny in a bewildered state before turning around and glaring at Jack and North.


“Don’t say anything!”

“What?” Jack asked innocently. “It’s not our fault she loves you!”

“Shut your mouth you show pony.” Bunny muttered, but Jack knew that he had hit a sore spot.

“There is nothing wrong with love Bunny.” North said. “You gotta embrace it.”

“It’s not like that at all Mate.” Bunny replied “besides, she was just following the tradition.”

Jack and North shared a look, causing bunny to narrow his eyes. “Not everyone follows tradition bunny.” North replied.

“Just what are you saying mate?”

“Clearly Tooth did it because she cares.” Jack replied with a smile. “Are you too manly enough to see that?”

No answer came from the fuzzy creature, but the winter spirits knew that they had won the battle for now. With nothing left to say, Bunny disappeared. North went off to go yell at the yetis for something that Jack knew was probably the elves fault.

It seemed just like the right moment to do what he had to. Flying over to the cupboard, he pulled out a small box wrapped in black paper with a gold bow on it. It was small enough for him to put it in his jacket pocket it without being noticed. Taking another look around to be sure no one saw him. Jack leaped from the window and flew to where he needed to be.


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Being back in the dark lair of the Nightmare king still sent chills up Jack’s spine. But even he knew that somethings never changed. It was less creepy than he remembered but still gloomy.

“Geez, Pitch really needs to do some decorating.” Jack muttered.

“I happen to like my place the way it is Jack Frost.” Pitch replied appearing from the darkness.

“You know you really need to work on giving your guests a warm welcome.” Jack snickered turning to face the nightmare king.

“Guests are invited, you were not.” Pitch said coldly. “Why are you here Jack?”

“Whoa, chill out. I’m not here to kick your butt again if that’s what you are worried about.”

Pitch however did not look amused. He looked more angry and agigtated. With a sigh, Jack held out the small box to the shadow being.

“Is this a joke Jack?” the nightmare king asked after a moment of silence.

“No, its not a joke.” Jack replied. “Everyone deserves something on Christmas, even you.”

If Pitch had eyebrows he would have raised them. It was odd, they had been enemies, they still were. Why would the boy go to lengths to do this for him?

“Look I know this doesn’t change anything but you do at least deserve some happiness Pitch.” Jack replied before holding out the box farther.

Without another word, Pitch took the box from the boy’s cold hands. He didn’t say anything just stared at Jack for a long time. The winter spirit felt a bit uncomfortable under his gaze before giving a small smirk.

Seeing as that the small child was not going to leave until he opened it. Pitch sighed and took off the wrapping and opened the box. His eyes went wide. Inside was a locket. His locket. The image of his daughter’s face filled the inside and the glass that had once been broken was now brand new. Inside was a small note as well.

This fell after you were returned to your home. The glass had broken but none of the others had noticed it. I fixed the glass and added a new chain since the old one was broken. I know its not much but even you deserve something to be happy about.

-Jack Frost

Pitch stared at the locket some more before returning his eyes to Jack. Who gave a small nod and a smile. Finally, the winter spirit, gave a small salute to the nightmare before turning to fly back home.

“Merry Christmas Pitch.” He said to the man’s surprise before he took off out of the entrance and no doubt back to the north pole.


Shaking his head, the nightmare king couldn’t help but smile at the locket within the box once more. “Such a foolish child,’ he muttered before running his hands over the glass. ‘Merry Christmas Jack Frost.’
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My x-mas gift for Kitexa. It contains SweetTooth and a bit of BlackIce. I wanted something cute, and i know it kind of sucks but i think it turned out ok. I know i suck at North's accent.

[Kitexa]

*DYING. DEAD*

THAT WAS SO CUTE.

AKSJAKJSKAJSA;;AKJSKAJSAK I LOVED IT. SO MUCH! And North, his voice, just..aksjakjs <3 Well done! AND THANK YOU SO MUCH!

[Patchy]

awww i thought i failed at that! XD i am glad you like it! i really wanted something really cute for you, and this came to my mind

[Kitexa]

I LOVE it <333333 SO much <3

[Patchy]

i'm glad you do. You deserve it!