Welcome to my realm. Enter at your own risk, but I do hope you enjoy your stay. The Nightmares aren't all that bad, just don't get them riled up.

Independent ask blog/RP for Rise of the Guardians' Pitch Black. Note: Side journal, so I can't ask/follow from this blog. I track the tag chiaroscuroterror.
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Pitch smirked. Served the brat right.  “Now who’s the impatient one?  You were just chiding me for looking forward to autumn, and suddenly you’re talking about December already.”  He gave a small chuckle.  “You already know how I feel about cold and dark. A frozen Winter’s night is perfect for snowstorms and Nightmares.”  He threw his arms wide.  “Why wait for December? We could make a positively unforgettable Halloween!”

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The winter spirit knew full well what the Nightmare King thought of cold and darkness, and to be frank, Jack kinda thought the same. He just, didn’t have such a dark ideal about it. Looking t Pitch warily, Jack couldn’t help but feed off the others excitement for Halloween and he found himself giving a smile. “We can… under once condition; we keep it focused on fun and good nature.” He said, hands going into his pocket. “I mean, I’m all up for a good scare on Halloween, but lets not try to make kids wet themselves.”

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Pitch waved a long-fingered hand idly.  “Of course, of course, I’ll be a perfect little angel.”  Yeah, a fallen one.  “You’re not trying to get on North’s Nice list, are you Frost?  I’d be quite disappointed if you turned out as boring as those other Guardians, you know.”  He did a little spin on the ice.  “They can have their flowers and good cheer, happy memories and sweet dreams.  We have ghosts, goblins, and Nightmares.  And candy corn.”

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The projectile caught Pitch by surprise, even though he really should have expected no less from the Guardian of Fun.  More like the Guardian of All Things Annoying. He snarled “Frost…” but the kid’s cocky grin somehow managed to stop the oncoming tirade and he settled for “Oh, that one’s real original.  Lighten up, you come up with it all by yourself? Chill out, Frost.”  In a fluid motion he scooped up some loose snow from the ice’s surface, lobbing a swiftly formed ball at the frost spirit’s head.  Jack wasn’t the only one who was fast with good aim.  “Remember what I said early about those Nightmares, do not make me sic them on you.  Think about it Jack, a week of nothing but dreams of shoes.”

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Jack’s eyes widened as he was knocked over from the snowball, landing on his rump on the ice, hearing a small crack he instantly froze it over, a spike of fear going through him that he tried to play off as surprise. “Are you serious? An entire week? That’s cruel, even for you Pitch.” Getting up he rubbed at his butt, his staff temporarily forgotten. “Though I suppose that if you do that, I’ll have to follow you around while I ‘chill out’ it would be interesting. We can get the winter months rolling. Just think about it, we can make beautiful December together.” He said, a small chuckle leaving him.

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Pitch smirked. Served the brat right.  “Now who’s the impatient one?  You were just chiding me for looking forward to autumn, and suddenly you’re talking about December already.”  He gave a small chuckle.  “You already know how I feel about cold and dark. A frozen Winter’s night is perfect for snowstorms and Nightmares.”  He threw his arms wide.  “Why wait for December? We could make a positively unforgettable Halloween!”