icy: I'll get you some pants. (this isn't your fault.)
Jack Frost ❄ sᴘɪʀɪᴛ ᴏғ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ([personal profile] icy) wrote in [community profile] pookabox 2014-08-10 04:48 am (UTC)

t-t-t-timessssskip

[ He pretends not to see Hiccup's disappointment, not wanting to deal with it right now. Jack blows a kiss over at him with a flurry of snowflakes, instead. ]

I love you too, I won't be long.

[ Soaring out of the old caverns, two days and nights pass by until he makes his reappearance at the Workshop, wind-blown and bright-eyed after doing what he does best and indulging the feral adrenaline that undercurrents his Center of Fun. Sleeping in trees, sliding down mountains, starting snowball fights and blowing important documents out of windows has all put him in a far better mood than when he last saw his husband at their den.

Jack doesn't announce his presence to either Dave or Hiccup, one day just happening to be perched on the back of a sofa in the main lounge, chatting with North. ]

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