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Me thinking of adding the other riders to the GoW verse and i have thoughts.
( various dialogue prompts to send to your worst enemy (affectionate). feel free to change how you seem fit. )
🐝 * ― 𝑵𝑶𝑵-𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑺𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. ( some triggering content ahead. add " + " to reverse the action. )
[ wipe ] sender wipes away receiver's tears [ hurt ] sender hurts receiver with words [ lonely ] sender finds receiver alone in a dark room [ wounded ] sender patches up receiver's wounds [ crying ] sender finds receiver crying [ help ] sender runs to receiver when they scream for help [ nightmare ] sender wakes receiver up from a nightmare [ dying breath ] sender talks to receiver before dying [ hold on ] sender pulls receiver into their arms [ anger ] sender takes their anger out on receiver [ argue ] sender gets into a heated argument with receiver [ scared ] sender scares receiver [ sick ] sender cares for receiver while they are sick [ palm ] sender places a hand on receiver to stop them from doing something [ fight ] sender gets into a physical fight with receiver [ comfort ] sender tries to comfort receiver [ blood ] sender notices that receiver is bleeding [ collapse ] sender collapses into receiver's arms [ pressure ] sender puts pressure on receiver's wound [ slap ] sender slaps receiver in the face [ panic ] sender helps receiver through a panic attack [ lie ] sender catches receiver in a lie [ sobs ] sender sobs uncontrollably while receiver holds them [ hiding ] sender finds out that receiver has hidden an injury from them [ death ] sender just died, receiver finds out [ chin up ] sender lifts receiver's chin to stop them from hiding their tears [ fears ] sender talks to receiver about their fears [ scream ] sender screams at receiver [ coping ] sender teaches receiver some coping mechanisms [ loss ] sender is there for receiver after they've lost someone important to them [ needs ] sender asks receiver what they need [ bullet ] sender takes a bullet for receiver [ bruises ] sender finds bruises of unknown origin on receiver [ rainfall ] sender finds receiver out alone in the rain [ hospital ] sender wakes up in a hospital bed and finds receiver sitting by their bedside [ intrude ] sender walks in on receiver treating their wounds [ calming ] sender tries to calm down receiver [ inspection ] sender holds receiver's face while inspecting an injury they got [ rescue ] sender carries receiver to safety [ clean ] sender cleans blood off of receiver's body
Honestly out of any verses i have
Making Valka a Valkyrie for one of them sits on my brain nerve a lot.
IF SHE WERE THINKING MUCH ABOUT hiccup’s presence, the gangly blonde didn’t show it. hunched over, kicking at rocks. on her own - an unusual sight - not even barf and belch tagging along behind swaying steps. some SCHEME was being cooked up by tuffnut, and he had stolen their dragon away for the stretch of sun. despite general consensus of thought from most on berk, the twins didn’t always have to be together, and ruffnut admittedly craved the time to part on occasion.
ultimately there was no doubt she’d give up everything for her brother, but how the moments of solace could allow her to d i s c o n n e c t for a time. her energy wasn’t as boundless as she often played it out to be, so there was relief to come across no one who would anticipate too strongly of her behaviors.
“no.” blunt response, foot sending another rock skittering across the earth. “why, you want me to need something? i can make up a problem. i got plenty somewhere in my head, i’m sure.”
[❇]—;
Well now she certainly had his attention. Carefully edging his hands under himself he pushes himself up to sit up completely. Tussling his hair to lay it flat from where Toothless had groomed it oddly as he looked at the other. "Well frankly no I wasn't expecting you to need something..." Seemed just everyone needed something from him since he took over. Perhaps there was some sort of relief to not being needed.
"I quite honestly need the break." He'd much rather not have to do something. Besides resting for the night this was the first time since the attack from Drago he had an actual moment to himself to just sit with Toothless. Enjoy the scenery for even a little moment. Stolen as it was. He pats the ground next to him , an invitation for her to sit with him for a bit. "You alright Ruff?" He rarely saw Ruff and Tuff apart. Did they have some sort of disagreement?
@vendettavalor sent: “So ya says ya found a hidden world in the world tree. Ya get kicked in the head’er somethin’?” Brok squints at Hiccup suspiciously. “Ye didn’t eat anything that squirrel gave ya, did you?”
[❇]—;
Now it wasn't the first time his former mentor had gotten suspicious of something he had said. He did have a tendency to say some rather out pocket things. But this was something he was sure of seeing he had visited this place more than just once. He rather like slipping away to find peace with the creatures he had bonded the closest to. "I haven't hit it recently." That answer would had been different depending on the circumstances.
No this place it was very real. And it was one he was sure a nameless one eyed man would be searching for should he know of its existence. he felt it was necessary to keep it secret.
"I'm pretty sure you taught me well enough to not accept weird things from strangers no?" The dwarf did essentially raise him. He would know better than anyone what he knew what to do and what not to do. Or rather the things Hiccup shouldn't do.
But this was different. He had always suspected there might be more between the nine realms and he was indeed correct. "I haven't exactly...recently found this place either." This was going to be hard to explain. "Until now I just ended up there accidentally. You know...when I'd slip away as a kid?" When he gave Brok a near heart attack because he took his eyes off of him for longer than five minutes? Yes.
A realm hidden by deep rooted magic provided by the dragons. An old magic. They did not wish to be found but welcomed him like he had been born there. It wasn't until he was older did he find the way there every time he wished. Reaching inside of the pocket of his apron he pulls out the crystal within it. Small sure but it was from the heart of the realm he had found , been welcomed into. His voice lowered as he pressed the crystal into Brok's hands. "It's like nothing I've known before. The warmth , the magic there. It's very real. A place only a dragon can find."
Like the times before it was Toothless who brought him there. Either by instinct or some other means but he had always known the way despite them being born days apart from one another. A place where dragons came from. Or rather....returned to.
Sometimes i just randomly think about how Hiccup took on the duties of the household at a young age. Cleaning , cooking , etc. That even after becoming chief and a husband he still does these things. Such a house husband. He also does take care of the finances as well. He didn't start doing that until after he became Gobber's apprentice because he didn't understand how money worked until then. Gobber taught him that.
sitting still was not in the chief’s nature. he didn’t know the meaning of sit still. especially now that he was back on his feet and back to full strength. the village needed him, needed direction on how to rebuild around the enormous sheets of ice. that’s what he was doing right now actually, calling out to the men working on repairing the main hall. his son was trying his best to get the right measurements, but stoick simply could not stay still for that long. with only one arm, he relied heavily on the remaining appendage to be able to give orders.
❝ can this not wait until dinner time, hiccup? ❞ he can feel his sons slender frame trying desperately to keep his arm still. stoick’s one arm might actually be bigger than hiccups full body… ❝ our village needs repairs, son. since i can’t very well do the physical labor anymore, the least i can do is provide the direction our men need. ❞
[❇]—;
"When did you become such a comedian?" He questions the other as he lets go and simply crossed his arms. There was no getting this done at this moment with his father constantly moving. He didn't sit still then either. Shaking his head gave his father a small look as he looked towards the hall. He knew this was important but he was a bit ahead of schedule right now. The men helping the work being from Eret's newly intergraded tribe. There had been protest about outsiders joining their ranks but now it seemed to have settled. That was one less thing off of Hiccup's plate. Peacekeeping in the ranks.
Returning to the task at hand. "I have other arrangements tonight for dinner so I can't do it then." He would be elsewhere for most of the night. "I just need ten minutes. Then I'll get out of your hair or help if you need that."
Mari, introducing a Kecha Wacha to Hiccup: “Take a closer look at that snout!”
[❇]—;
"Is it too late for me to go home?" He questions as he gives the young heir a look. Why did it look like that for? "And you called it a what? A Techy Watta?" What kind of name was that?
@dragetunge asked: "There's a reason I slip out as often as I do." Atreus seemed like he could be trusted to not tell anyone where he went. "I'm looking for someone. A dwarf." Hiccup was nervous about it regardless in case someone else were to hear. "He's the one who apprenticed me. Everytime i get a little close he's gone." He had a hunch the other knew who it was he was looking for. It was a long shot but it was one he needed to know. (For atreus)
Unprompted // always accepting
Atreus sat on the wall of Asgard, high above the rest of the realm, one leg dangling over the edge. Now that he'd been granted leave to stay for a time, now that he was a guest, being up here didn't bother him as much. When Heimdall wasn't here, anyway; he was staying as far away from him as possible. He didn't like the way he looked at him, how he seemed almost able to see what Atreus--Loki, in Asgard, was thinking.
But right now, he and Hiccup were the only people up here. His friend had told him he had something to say, and he didn't exactly want to be around other people, and coming up here had made the most sense.
He listened as Hiccup said there was a reason he left Asgard as often as he did, the he was looking for someone. A dwarf, the one who had apprenticed him, something that gave Atreus pause. Brok and Sindri were the greatest blacksmiths he knew…; was it possible Hiccup could be talking about one of them?
"Yeah, dwarves can be tricky like that," he agrees with a little grin. "This dwarf who apprenticed you have a name? Maybe I've heard of him."
[❇]—;
"Wow what a way to beat around the bush there Loki." He did not look at all amused despite the other had a grin on his face. He had his prosthetic tucked under his right leg as he left that one to dangle as he watched Toothless swat small rocks off of the side of the wall. He was going to hear about it later but right now he had other matters to worry about.
Taking a breath he overlooked the view. The wall was a nice place to sit and think when Heimdall wasn't here. Asgard had a beauty to it much like the other of the realms. And those in between them. One could easily forget it if you didn't find the right places to admire it.
Perhaps there was an element of amusement when it came to this. Information came with a price in Asgard but he was starting to sense this was not the case in this matter. "Lets see...he'd be about this tall?" He had raised his hand to about Brok's height. "Pretty grouchy when he wants to be. Goes by Brok?"
Naturally he had returned the dwarven realm when he woke up. Only to find the forge he had grown up in learning his craft empty. The dust that had compiled there telling him it had been left empty for quite some time.
Monster hunter shenanigans
@revoeu sent: “ this is such a great spot . . . how’d you find it ?? ”
[❇]—;
The young rider opened the map he had on hand. Something he was making himself as he showed the other. He placed a finger right where they were. "Well you see a bit of trial and error. Most of the places I find are by accident entirely. But that's what happens when you fly mostly everywhere. This spot itself was found exploring this area. To give Toothless a break." He didn't force the night fury to carry him everywhere. He was still more than capable of walking himself.
"It's a great spot to just relax...feel the air. Maybe paint if one has the time don't you think?"
“Have you forgotten who you're riding with? There isn't a dragon alive I can't wrangle!” CANON DIVERGENT ERET SON OF ERET ; SAILING THE SEAS WITH: KRIS Sideblog to : @dragetunge Template: (X)
I am awake...after a 5 hour nap
