I know, pretty late for Jackrabbit week. Ah welp, I'm still doing the challenge and writing everything in here. This is going to be an unedited fanfiction, but I am very picky on grammar, so there aren't many mistakes. If you all like my writing style then plz check out my fanfic, Restoring Balance, because that is where I put all my effort into. The prompt!

Day 1- Wingfic AU: The gang realizes Jack has wings.

"Why can't the bloke just make it to the meetin's on time?" E. Aster Bunnymund grumbled as he dashed through the tunnels, on his way to a special winter spirit's home.

Once Bunny reached the terrain, he hopped out of the ground and hollered, "Frostbite! Where are ya?!"

After no response, Bunny set out to find that rascal. There wasn't really any proper place to start, so Bunny began to look through the trees nearest to the pond bank. Not finding him, the Pookan brushed aside vegetation, looked through tree holes, and even ducked under a rock formation that contained the sparse belongings of the nomadic. No luck.

Bunny rolled his eyes. "Ya know ya can't hide from meh!" Still no sign of Jack Frost.

"Alright, I warned ya. Just know that I ain't kiddin' around, Frostbite." The pooka took a big whiff of air, trying to find Jack's scent. It took him a while until he latched onto the winter spirit's smell.

A mixture of pine needles, snow and a tang of metallic blood. Wait, blood?

Bunny's eyes widened comically as he followed the scent. Along the way, another smell barreled into him, burnt flesh. Was Frostbite okay?

Finally, the trail ended. Bunny wished it hadn't.

Tangled in the branches of a tree was indeed Jack Frost. A Jack covered with horrendous wounds. His once blue hoodie was soaked in ruby blood, revealing some nasty bruises through open tears. Hands were branded with burned tissue and gashes on his arms and legs appeared to be cauterized in torturous methods. Hair was muddled with a mix of dirt and blood, creating a murky brown. The shocking part were the wings nestled within the tree.

White, translucent, angelic wings bent in odd shapes that were attached to Jack's back.

"Snowflake, what happened ta ya?" Bunny approached slowly to the beaten Jack.

Jack tiredly blinked open his eyes. "Summer spirits." He started coughing up a bit of blood mixed with lots of saliva, the fluid oozing out of his mouth and falling onto the hoodie.

"We gotta get cha ta tha pole!" Bunny proclaimed, already trying to strategize a way to free Jack with little harm.

With an action in mind, Bunny searched through his canister for something. An eureka expression was on his face when he fished out a piece of chocolate.

"Eat this mate," Bunny said as he propped the candy into Jack's mouth. Jack complied, albeit chewing slowly, confusion etching his features. That was when Jack started feeling a whole lot less pain.

Jack croaked, little bits of chocolate in his mouth, "What… was that?"

"A special Pookan sedative mixed with a bit a chocolate." Bunny smirked. "Works like a charm."

Jack smiled back, fading into a slight groan when Bunny's paws gently lifted him up.

Bunny's face immediately fell. "Sorray Snowflake, this is gonna hurt a tad."

Jack howled in pain as Bunny tried to slide Jack's wings through the branches. Aster grimaced, ears twitching. He aided Jack into chewing two more pieces of that chocolate, efficiently dimming the suffering.

Finally managing to slip the wings out, Bunny cradled the poor immortal teen in one arm and summoned a tunnel leading to the North Pole.

Aster somehow kept Jack balanced as he bounded quickly and steadily through the tunnels. After all, he didn't want Jack Frost, hellborne trickster, to feel anymore pain.

Which was why Bunny didn't complain as he bounded through cold snow to the Pole. Once arriving, Bunny slammed open the Globe Room door, receiving multiple reactions from the trio inside.

Tooth immediately flew to them, worryingly reaching out for Jack. Sandy shaped hundreds of question marks and exclamation points above his head as he too wanted to see Jack. Bunny merely squeezed Jack closer to him. North came back with two yetis who held out their arms to carry Jack. Bunny wouldn't allow it.

"It's alright, I'm carryin' him to tha med room," Bunny stated fiercely.

The others shrugged and led them down to the bottom of the workshop where the medical clinic was located. Yetis that were cleaning the white, fluffed beds and stainless steel medical equipment cleared out when the group came. A bed was set up promptly for Jack. This was the moment Bunny allowed Jack out of his embrace. Only for Jack to lay down on his side so that his wings were left undisturbed.

Bunny explained, "He ain't asleep yet. I had no clue if the sleep inducing chocolate would knock 'im out permanently."

Sandy nodded, sending a small trail of dreamsand to their youngest. A dolphin formed.

"Jack has wings?" North questioned, finally noticing the flimsy appendages.

"That ain't tha problem right now," Bunny barked, "What are we gonna do about his injuries?"

North glanced at the Pooka. "Who said you stay when I patch up Jack?"

"Yer tellin' me tha Tooth, Sandy and I are gonna stay outside as ya treat him?" Bunny asked incredulously.

North nodded. "Yes, shoo."

Tooth and Sandy were ready to leave; however Bunny was staying put.

"C'mon Bunny, you can explain to us what you know," Tooth persuaded.

Bunny crossed his arms as he sat on the cushioned guest chair. "He only said tha some summar spirits did this."

"Well," Tooth faltered, "Why not we all go plan on what we're going to do?"

"Fine, Sheila." Bunny grudgingly walked out of the room with Tooth and Sandy.

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Once North gave the A.O.K to visit Jack, it was no surprise that Bunny was the first to get in the room. Tooth lightly gasped at what she saw.

In the middle of the white, now red, bed was the winter spirit nearly veiled with blood splotched, white bandages. His wings were also wrapped, more loosely than the other bindings and in far less areas. Still, there was a large amount covered.

Aster slowly approached the bed and saw that Jack was actually awake.

"How ya feelin', Snowflake?" Bunny asked, resting a paw on Jack's unbandaged shoulder.

"Like as if I was hit with four flamethrowers and a few trucks," Jack remarked, "At least I'm not coughing blood."

"Yeah," Bunny whispered. He unpackaged another chocolate piece. "Thought you might want one."

"Mhmm." Jack took the dark brown candy and gracefully bit into it. Sighing, Jack stuffed the rest of it in his mouth.

"This chocolate is amazing!" Jack's voice was muffled by the food still in his mouth.

"Ah made it for tha Yetis and Elves." Bunny grinned. "Of course, North uses it too."

That was when Tooth decided to butt in. "Oh Sweet Tooth, how'd this happen?!"

"Ah well." Jack looked at all four of them sheepishly. "Apparently the Summer spirits were angry like always and thought to blow off steam by beating me up again."

Bunny repeated slowly, "What da ya mean by again? How frequent has this happened ta ya?"

Jack bit his lip. "From time to time."

In nervousness, Jack's wings began to flutter. The other guardians then remembered the second question they wanted to ask.

"Jack me boy," North began, "How come we never saw wings?"

Jack glanced at the appendages as if just remembering those were there. "Oh these?" He lifted one up slightly.

"Yeah mate, ya neva told us ya had em before."

Jack blushed blue. "They just somehow grew in thirty years after I became a spirit. It's typically in my way and since they are pretty pointless when I ride the wind, I just drink this potion thing my friend, Cupid, invented to make his own wings intangible. The potion wore off from this medallion one of the Summer Spirits had on that cancelled spell magic, yata, yata."

Expressions of understanding appeared on each immortal's face once they connected the dots. Everyone was silent until a sudden yawn erupted from North. Everyone stared at him.

"Hmm?" North rubbed his eyes. "Oh I'm sorry, I am bit sleepy. What do they call it, hay hitting?"

"It's supposed to be hit the hay." Jack laughed.

"Well, I need to sleep. Getting late, no? Is already dark." North was right. Outside, the sun has long since been gone.

"Oh yeah, Sandy and I have to get back to work!" Tooth frantically exclaimed, "See you all later!"

Sandy waved goodbye then turned to Jack and created a golden dolphin.

"I got it little man; you better get going," Jack responded.

Sandy shook his head, making the dolphin float around Jack's head with snowflakes.

"I don't need anymore sleep though!" Jack whined, "I just woke up!"

North disagreed, "As doctor, I say you need more rest, so you heal fast. Good night, Jack."

"Good night," Jack muttered before North left the room.

A ball of dream-sand landed on Jack, prompting him into an immediate sleep.

Sandy formed a question mark to Bunny.

"Ahm stayin' here with Frostbite," Bunny answered.

Sandy shrugged and floated away on a cloud of sand.

Bunny peered at Jack, humming with content. He brought over the chair closer to the bed, facing Jack's backside.

Out of instinct, Bunny stroked one of Jack's wings, eliciting a soft purr from the sleeping teen. Bunny touched them again. Jack scooted closer to him. Close enough for Bunny to notice the grime in between his nearly invisible feathers.

"When was tha last time ya groomed yer wings?" Bunny wondered out loud. His ears drooped when Aster realized that Jack most likely never had anyone comfort him.

Well, he wasn't going to let Jack not feel the warmth of love, especially a lover's love.

Later that night, Jack woke from a disruption on his appendages. He cocked his head and saw Bunny resting his upper body on top of him. Jack grinned, looping his fingers in the furry top of Bunny's paws.

"You're not the only one, Kangaroo," Jack whispered as he fell back asleep.

Hahaha, this was short and cheesy. Eh, then again don't listen to me. I hate everything that I do xD. What do you guys think tho? I'm actually pretty curious.