The Moon chose another one, and Jack's there to help her.

NOT A PAIRING! The two elements eat me, biting, snapping, if I remove one, I remove the other. All I know is I am filled with FrostFlame.

Pitch captured Jack for his own amusement, toying with his fragile mind and breaking him bit by bit until nothing but the shell of the boy who he was remained. The Guardians arrived late, a second too late. Jack was in an unresponsive way because of it... Pitch, what did you do? Rated T just for safety.

Jack's been on his own for a long time. He's used to snatching what food he can to get by, but now that he's on the Nice List, that option's off the table. The winter spirit takes it in stride - even when it means he doesn't get very much to eat - but when the other Guardians find out, they think it's a much bigger deal than Jack does.

Have you ever wonder why Sandman doesn't talk? Well, Jack Frost has done it and that night Sandy answered his question, but how? And what that answer is? One-shot

Sherlock is diagnosed with a terminal illness. Warning: angst like whoa.