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1. Losing You Hurt, But Keeping You Was Harder... by AlphaElixir

   Fandoms: Rise of the Guardians (2012)  

   • Mature
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • M/M, F/M
   • Complete Work

   02 Oct 2014

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • E. Aster Bunnymund/Jack Frost
   • Nicholas St. North/Toothiana
   • Jack Frost (Rise of the Guardians)
   • E. Aster Bunnymund
   • Nicholas St. North
   • Toothiana
   • The Wind (Character)
   • Mentions of the Children of Burgess
   • Mentions of Pitch - Character
   • Suicidal Thoughts
   • Suicidal!Jack
   • Cutting
   • Loneliness
   • South Pole
   • North Pole
   • Cold
   • Bunny Makes Mistakes
   • Ignored
   • Children of Burgess have Game Systems
   • Protective Mother!Tooth
   • Raging Tooth
   • Jerkish!Bunny
   • North/Tooth sort of
   • Blood Loss Caused Blackout
   • Blood Loss
   • Protective!Wind
   • Only Friend!Wind
   • Hurt/Comfort
   • Family
   • Bad spelling for accents...Sorry
   • Panic Attacks
   • Bunny has a panic attack
   • Sad Guardians
   • Nicknames
   • Humor
   • Some Fluff
   • cuteness
   • Alone
   • Major Character Death???
   • so much blood
   • Rating may be explicit in the future
   • Read with care

   Summary

   Jack is done. Just done. What more can a winter spirit do to be included? The Guardians ignore him like before, the kids have game systems and no longer go out to play with him. His only friend is the wind. Well, That's not enough for Jack. He'll end it...if the wind will let him.

   Excerpt:

   Except everything was not well. Jack was sleeping alone in a cave, depression like a fur coat around him, surrounding him in warmth of the dead, and dripping blood from his slit wrists as he dreamed of blissful relief.

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