RAINBOW SNOWCONE! I own nothing of ROTG, that all belongs to DreamWorks. I know in Baby Frost somewhere, Jack and Tooth got together, in my version, right after ROTG ends, but I wanted to play with other schemes, inspired by artwork on Tumblr, lots of different artists (wish I could draw half as well as any of them).

Jack tweaked the signs in Burgess, initiating a new Easter Egg Hunt. Bunny was thrilled and spent the whole week beforehand making eggs. Jack helped for the first couple of days, but grew restless. He zipped off to Europe, conjuring up a blizzard here and there, a country-wide snow day in England that trailed off in France, a dabble of snow in Germany before he circled back to the Tooth Palace. This was his second favourite place- the North Pole being his first. He loved the hustle bustle of the fairies, admired the beauty of the whole system and its home and was intrigued by the variations in currency. Tooth had told him off more than once for pinching coins. "They're not for you, they're for the children!"

"Can I just keep one? They're so shiny!"

"No. Give."

"Gotta catch me first." Jack teased, stepping back off the platform. Tooth dived after him, looping her arms around his neck from behind. Jack laughed, falling faster.

"Jack, I've work to do!"

"You work too hard! Oops." He 'accidentally' let go off the coin. Tooth vaulted off his back to catch it. Jack hooked the curved end of his staff about her waist and stopped her from returning to her job. "Don't give me that look, you need a break."

"We've teeth to collect, Jack, you know how important it is."

"Yes. But your constant working makes me sad." He pouted childishly. Tooth rolled her eyes. He summoned a snow ball. "Well, if you're going to be like that..."

"Don't you dare!"

"Too late." He smirked cheekily, lobbing his creation as far as he could. It splattered against the side of one of the coin dispenser units, startling fairies away from their collections. "I call a snow day!"

"Jack, no!" Tooth wiggled free, but his work was done. The snow had already consumed that corner, frost and ice covering everything, thick snow floating down. "Jackson Frost!"

"Jackson?" He puzzled.

"Let us work, you pain!"

"Only if you all take a break."

"Ugh, five minutes."

"That's not a break!"

"It's a break to us." Tooth stuck her fingers in her mouth and whistled. Her fairies froze and started squeaking at each other questioningly. Then they all disappeared. Jack rubbed at his ears, the sudden silence overwhelming. "OK, you've got your wish. Clear up that snow."

"No."

"Jack!" He stuck his tongue out and shot up. Tooth chased after him. "Jack, you promised!" He held his hand up, fingers crossed. "You're such a child. Come back here!"

"Nope!" He careened around a corner and vanished from view. Tooth stopped, looking to and fro. Jack sat atop his frozen unit and smiled. Her wings beat a thousand times a second, he reckoned, her feathers freckled with snow, fluffling up when chill settled in. She looked his way, seeing nothing, his magic concealing him. When she turned her back to him, he swooped down, freezing her wings and catching her about the waist. She protested, kicking, and then bursting into laughter when he tickled her side. "Take a longer break." He said quietly, putting in as much mystical sense to his voice as he could.

"I can't!" She managed. Jack dropped her, grabbing her by the wrist at the last second. "Hey! Give me back my wings!"

"Only if you agree to take a break that is long and relaxing." She wrinkled her nose distastefully, chewing on her thumbnail. "And I have to agree it's a reasonable break as well."

"A reasonable break to you would be forever."

"True. But I know how important teeth are to you, so I'll try and settle for something a little less." He let go, letting her fall for a moment. He caught her from beneath and smiled. She shook snow from her feathers, teeth chattering. Jack tried for a smile, remembering his lame assistance to Baby Tooth in the South Pole. Tooth was warm against him, he was cold, her feathers soft where they weren't frozen, his hooded sweatshirt as frosty as his name. He willed the ice from her wings and spun her out, like a dancer letting his partner twirl. Her wings fluttered timidly to begin with, back to their wicked pace in the space of a few heartbeats. He even tidied his earlier mess, ridding her of the last dregs of winter. "Better?" He asked.

"You're very lucky I like you."

"Aahhh, thanks!" Her fairies started to trickle in, Baby Tooth flying right up to them and squeaking importantly. "What's she saying?"

"We've spared three minutes. Take a squadron and head to Asia," Tooth told the little fairy, "I'll organise the rest." Baby Tooth chattered back. Tooth went pink and let go of Jack's hand suddenly, smoothing her feathers with both hands distractedly. Baby Tooth looked from one to the other, squeaked again and left. "Jack, I get your centre is fun, don't get me wrong. But memories don't store themselves."

"I know. Want me to help?"

"Um... only if you want to, I'm sure you've got snowy things to be doing and-"

"I'd love to help."

"R-Really?" He smiled and nodded. "Well... thank you, Jack!" She beamed at him, positively pink now. "You can do the Burgess run if you want; don't forget to left gifts this time, OK?"

"Yes ma'am." She gave a last grateful smile before whizzing off to instruct her fairies. Jack collected a bag of coins, looking up at the fairy queen. Snow exploded against her hip; when she looked down, Jack was gone. Tooth smiled to herself. Rosetta chirped at her, hands on her hips.

"Excuse you, little miss Chatter-Box. Back to work." Baby Tooth appeared, whisking Rosetta away. Tooth saw them from the corner of her eye, whispering excitedly to each other, giggling and smiling sweetly. "Whatever you two are planning can wait. There are teeth to collect! Oh my gosh, look at that canine, it's adorable! And they flossed!"