This is a roleplay account for Matthew Frost, son of Jack Frost (havealittlefuninstead), and brother to Wyatt Frost (coldeyesxwarmheart). Mun Notes: I track frozenxdreams, NOT frozen-x-dreams. It doesn't work. Multishipping blog! Unless it specifically states that Matthew is cheating, all relationships are AU! Mary Jo is main verse. This blog can be NSFW. Smut threads are almost always under readmores (unless I or my partner are on mobile). Reblogs of NSFW pictures and gifs will not be under a readmore, but they are tagged as NSFW.
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Mattie and Danny are no longer on hiatus... depending on if you want familial or whatever. 'course, with Mattie it would be less cuddling and more a manly bro-hug, but potato potahto.
Does anyone wanna platonically, or not platonically cuddle Wyatt?
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[OOC; I make things when I’m bored and my test got cancelled. Wyatt’s nickname used only by his mother is Brave Little Frost, since the name Wyatt means brave, and it was given to him when he was little. The reason for being named Wyatt was because his mother figured he would need to be brave some day, because she knew her child was special and not everyone might think him the same way as she would and wanted him to be brave no matter what he faced, whether it be cruelty, danger, physical harm or something else.]
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{Offline}
Still nauseous, and my head still hurts. I get the feeling that hangovers really aren't supposed to last this long, but, then again, I was really shitfaced last night.
Well, I'll be on skype for a while if you need me. Not my fault if I fall asleep in the middle of a conversation, though.
'Night!
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"Touch my car and you die," Matthew threatened, glaring at him. Well, if Wyatt ever happened to be thrown into a car trunk by someone other than Matt, at least he knew how to escape... ish. He half-smiled, half-smirked, arms crossed. "There's really no rules to being a little brother, Wy. If anyone needs a guide book, it's me. After all, I'm s'posed t'be the responsible one, right?"

“… you do know I know how to kick a car tail light out right?” And no one ask how he knew that- too much TV? Too many cop shows? Probably all of the above, not personal experience thankfully though, he’d been through a lot but never been shoved in a car trunk. ”… Uh- about that…” He drifted off, “I ‘unno how to be a little brother…?” He wasn’t really sure there was a rule guide or anything, but having a brother was still kind of new to him in the first place. ”But if I’m bound to be annoying, does that mean you’re bound to be a jerk?” Because from what he’d heard about older siblings from others, they could be jerks but he didn’t know.

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#I have decided that this shall be Matthew's car okay#a '69 Chevy Camaro#beautiful ain't she?#the car#Okay to be honest I know nothing about cars I'm gonna be really embarassed if I mess this up#Note to self: learn about cars
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wELP
hey we should start a new RP because I'm ditching all but two old ones
frozen-x-dreams said: "((-EMBRACES-))"
*HUGS* I’VE MISSED MATTYS FACE. AND SO HAS HAILEY alongwithotherthingsbutwewontgetintothat…
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"Oh, please. If you annoy me, I'll jus' shove ya in the trunk." Matthew laughed, rolling his eyes. "Little brothers were made to be annoying." Okay, so he wouldn't really put Wyatt in the trunk... for more than a minute. And he wouldn't close it, either. Being trapped in a car trunk is actually pretty terrifying.

“I doubt my mom’s really gonna say no- she complains I don’t get out at all during the summer and stuff..” which was for obvious reasons sometimes, besides Wyatt loved his video games… books and comics too, it didn’t help that he didn’t exactly have anyone around in town that was exactly his bestest of friends. ”And I’m bound to annoy you— just sayin’,” even if it was a week or so, Wyatt was pretty sure he was going to get on the other’s nerves.

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Send '✉' For a morning after note on the pillow
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"Hey, babe, is everything alright? Ya seem a little... I dunno. Nervous." Matthew rested his forehead against hers, smile falling slightly. Something wasn't right, that much he could tell. What that was, however, he had no clue. There weren't strict rules about dorm rooms, and Mary knew that, but that was the only thing he could think of that would make her so... cautious. He followed her gaze scanning the area around them. "What're ya lookin' for? There's nothin' out there."
Back in Town|| frozen-x-dreams
Mary Jo listened attentively and nodded, a big smile on her face. She wrapped her arms around his neck when he kissed her again and giggled. “It’s good to be back.” she sighed. And though it was, the girl was in edge. Her last demon hunt had left her and her dad with some pissed off black eyes who didn’t like that they sent their buddy back to Hell. Her eyes kept watching, every once in awhile flickering towards the edge of the woods. Luckily she still had her demon knife in her pocket, so she felt a bit safer. And of course, she had Matt. Though in cases like these, she should probably be the one protecting him.
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"Well, yeah." For a few moments, he was afraid that Wyatt was going to say no. That wasn't exactly a positive response, but that turned around quickly. "Really? Uh, yeah! Yeah, um, I'll just email Mom later today so she knows you're coming. Uh. If it's okay, I mean. We'll only be there for about a week or so, not too long."

“… wait- this year? Seriously?” He wasn’t objecting, just surprised. ”And really? I mean.. it get’s kinda hot here, it depends, it’s kinda like Minnesota- one minute it’s nice at forty and then the next it’s at seventy and then eighty and it’s miserable.” Wy shrugged. ”I.. I think I’d like that actually.”

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"Well, do ya wanna come with me to visit this year? It's not too hot during the summer, and there's room in the house for one more." Well, unless his mom changed his bedroom, which was entirely possible. Eh, details.

“I dunno,” Wy shrugged, he just hadn’t heard much about Matthew’s mother, so he just thought maybe he hadn’t talked to her in a while. ”And Michigan?” He shook his head after asking the question. ”I’ve only been to, uh… Minnesota, obviously… here, obviously again.. annnnd, North Dakota.”

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Back
Hey, everyone! Um. I'm back!
Alright, so I'm dropping all of my current RPs, but if you'd like to start another one, just ask! <3
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Hiatus
I’m gonna be going on a bit of a hiatus. Could be a week, could be a few, but I need a break. I’ve got a lot of stuff going on (mostly good), and managing a roleplay blog is really just going to put stress on me. I’ll be checking my messages, but prooobably not answering them. Skype? Maybe. You’re much more likely to get me on my cell, which you may request privately (if you live in the USA).
I’ll keep my queue stocked with fanart and such, don’t you worry! My blog isn’t going to be completely barren. Until then, see ya.
- Andrew
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"'Course I did. Why wouldn't I? She knew I was lookin' for my family, so of course I'd tell 'er." He smiled slightly, grabbing a pen off his desk and twirling it around. "You ever been up to Michigan?"

Wyatt took the letter, head cocking lightly to the side as he read the handwriting, stumbling over a few words every now and then, but getting what it said. ”You told her about me?” Questioned the boy, looking up from the letter, definitely not really minding the picture part, she seemed like a nice lady from what he’d read from the letter.

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Matthew silently debated whether he should let him see the letter or not. It was kinda personal, but... well, Wyatt was his little brother. Why the fuck not? He handed over the paper, sitting back in his chair with a sigh.
“There’s this little thing called a lock, but you kinda seemed to forgot to use it.” Wyatt shrugged his shoulders lightly. ”And no, I meant about what you’re readin’, can I see?” Wy questioned, a curious glint to his icy colored eyes.

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