Hey there! I'm NonyaBusiness, but you can call me Nonya. This is my first Rise of the Guardians fanfiction (yes, I've written other fanfictions, they just aren't posted yet) so I hope that you enjoy! I came up with this on a whim, but there'll be others that don't have... whatever I have. This has M-preg (though usually I'm against it) and POSSIBLY MxM, though I'm not sure. You can vote though!
Jack?
Bunnymund?
Tooth?
Sandy?
Let me know what you choose. For now: ON WITH THE STORY!
"Wait, wait, wait!" Jack walks in. "There's something that has to be done first."
"Oh! Jack, would you please say the disclaimer for me?" I ask.
"Nonya doesn't own anything, just the plot and new addition later one," Jack says.
"Thank you," I say then turn to you. "Please read, enjoy, and review. No flames please!"
Prologue:
"What?! You want me to defy myself and get a man pregnant when he hasn't had sex in centuries?" demanded Mother Nature demanded.
The Man in the Moon seemed un-amused seeing as he had a straight face and with a monotone voice he said to her, "The next immortal I make will be your perfect match."
"... The due date's Easter Sunday."
The Man in the Moon smiled. This was going to make everything run along perfectly. He was looking forward to the outcome, but now he had to pay extra attention to people everywhere to make sure that Mother Nature got her perfect match like he promised.
Sickness?
Nicholas St. North was no stranger to many things and sickness was one thing he knew. His stomach churned when he awoke and he ended up on his knees with his face in a place that was never meant for his face spilling up his guts. He brushed his teeth afterwards and started craving Chinese. He shook his head and tried to get back to work, but he got Chinese in the end and then ate to his fill. Jack decided right them to pay him a visit. He noticed that North was a little sluggish.
"You work too much," Jack insisted.
North sat back in his chair and shook his head. "I got plenty of sleep... is just that I don't feel well."
Jack seemed a little worried and checked his temperature. "You're temperature's normal."
"I am fine," he insisted.
"You should get some rest," the winter sprite insisted as he started to go towards the door then he paused as he looked at North's hunched form. "You're still working?"
"I feel fine."
Jack grabbed the pen gently and placed it on the table. "Let's get you to bed. You might get worse if you don't."
Nick complied with the boy, seeing as he knew that the boy loved taking care of others. He took care of Sandman, Tooth, and Bunnymund when they were sick and did a fantastic job, might as well get to the last Guardian he hadn't taken care of. Jack tucked him into bed, careful to avoid making skin contact due to his usual cold nature and then asked what North wanted. After a moment of thinking North wanted ponchiki. With a nod the Guardian of Fun was off to inform a yeti. Soon enough the Guardian of Wonder had his ponchiki and he ate it merrily. North did feel tired and he fell asleep.
Over a week everyone knew that something was off with Nicholas St. North. He had cravings, mood swings, and his stomach churned and sometimes he threw up. Jack was diligent in his care-taking duties, but not so much he put his Guardian duties on hold. Nick was keeping up with work, but he was even easier to anger than usual and he was so emotional everyone was on their toes, sometimes literally because it caught them off guard. No one knew what the matter was except two.
"Are you gonna be alright?" Jack asked North, literally hovering over North.
"Go, go, I'll be fine," North insisted.
The winter spirit hesitated but then flew slowly out of the office. He didn't think that North would be feeling like that for a while, but he would keep an eye on him. Bunnymund was lounging about, taking a break from his duties. Tooth and Sandy were also there and Jack floated over to them, casting a worried look towards North's office.
"Is he doing any better?" Tooth asked, worry in her eyes.
"No, but he's still walking around," Jack added as if it were a bonus. "He wants me to take a break."
"Bloody hell, mate, you've gotta rack off. You're overworking yourself and he's starting ta worry about you worrying about him," Bunnymund groaned.
The newest Guardian huffed. "Shut up Kangaroo."
"I'm a bunny."
Tooth got between the two. "Calm down. North's gonna be fine and we'll get back to normal."
Sandy smiled and nodded, using his pictures to show them that this had occurred before when North caught a yeti cold except there were no cravings. Seeing as one of the three that kept the group calm was out of commission that left Sandy and Tooth to keep the group calm, despite how worked up they were themselves. They just hoped that Tooth's words were true and that everything would be normal soon because they couldn't handle this disorder for too long.
