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hiccuphitdabong · 1 year

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GUYS

I think if Hiccup hadn’t talked during his dragon fight in httyd1, he would have made it to touching hookfang?

Like He just coaxed Hookfang out and calmed him. Hadn’t taken the helmet off/ done it more carefully, and not spoken aside from speaking too Hookfang… he would have been able to show the village?

Atoick wouldnt have been so agitated bc of the helmet thing, and Hiccup not being all dramatic with “im not one of them”, maybe he would have been able to calm Hookfang and then just turn to Stoick all smug n shit. And then Stoick would just be like, ‘???? Wtf???’

Bc look at how close and confident he was:

He was gonna do it but he HAAAD to be all dramatic.

What a dork omg.

#httyd #hiccup horrendous haddock iii #httyd 1 #how to train your dragon #dragon fight #hiccup ‘dramatic flair’ haddock #more like hiccup ‘big ass hair’ haddock

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penginlord · 6 months

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With the music Impulse added to the dragon fight, I can only imagine if as a concert battle with Gem and the Scotts (with Bdubs and Pearl subbing in for Scott).

Like, they're bards fighting a dragon. (Or mostly bards, with Bdubs being a barbarian and Pearl being a rogue)

#secret life smp #gem and the scotts #pearlescentmoon #bdoubleo100 #dragon fight #bard battle

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mal-car · 4 months

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Wyvern origin lore

It's said when the world was young only two beasts lived upon it. The Great Kite, a flying creature whose wings were so vast it could block out the sun if it ever landed, and the Quaking Claw, a beast of the land whose two legs could split the land apart if it lost its temper. The two started as enemies, being the only ones they challenged each other daily for control.

The fights were violent as neither one would give in to the other. Flashes of fangs and horns, roars that echoed the skies and rattled forests.

Each time one was about to claim victory the other would flee, cursing at them yet never succumbing to defeat… until one day..

As the Kite’s eyes filled with fury, and Quake’s teeth prepared for blood, the two unleashed their combined rage upon the earth. Kite too to the sky, using her wings to block the sun and take all its light for herself, she opened her mouth to the darkened air and unleashed a breath of flame onto the skies. Setting them ablaze with her anger and pride, enough to melt the sky itself into falling with her fire upon the earth and her enemy.

At this sight, Quake’s anger grew in retaliation as his claws not only grabbed at the earth but cut the ground and split the land for miles upon miles, steam erupting from the fissures joining in his roar at the flying one.

. The land severed and broke as fire rained as the two great beasts charged at one another, demanding to have this fight be the last fought, for today they demanded a victory.

Horns crashed as fangs met flesh, the two were matching wound for wound until a stone of fire dropped on Kite’s back as she tried to send another attack, as Quake took advantage of his foes misfortune, his fangs found her neck and forced her to land, standing his large clawed feet on her wings to force her to surrender. As she snarled at the male, the earth again began to shake, as under Quake’s foot, strong steam caught one of Kite’s wings and forced it upward, snapping the bone and forever grounding the great beast.

As her roar of anger turned to a wailing cry from the break of not only her wing but her spirit, Quake could do nothing but look at the damage his pride caused. He didn;t win over his foe this day, instead he lost all future chances to get stronger, the rival he spent his whole existence battling… from here there will be no rematches, no further fights he prepared for each day of his life.. He lost.. He lost his purpose in that single snap of bone.

The land calmed and the sky cleared as the two realized what had happened and how their pride and anger got the best of them. Though they didn't know any other way to act with each other, they had reached an understanding as Quake began to hunt and care for Kite now.

Kite watched as Quake left her there on the ground, her spirit shattered as she lifted her body slightly to look at her broken wing. Her eyes burned with a new anger, not just at Quake, but at herself for allowing such a fate to happen to her. She was as good as dead and she knew it, she couldn’t fly without her wings, and she had no legs like Quake to travel on the land. If she couldn’t move, she couldn’t hunt, and if she couldn't hunt, she would starve. She laid her head back on the ground, loathing her current fate, until she heard the tempo steps of Quake’s return. If she was going to die like this, she was at least going to make him know her hatred for it. She lifted her head and began to roar curses at the male before facing him, only to halt her voice as she saw him standing with fresh prey in his jaws. Without a thought, the male dropped the prey near her and began to curse at her as well for her attitude before demanding she eat what he brought, threatening her other wing if she denied it, before leaving again to hunt for himself, snorting in absolution to his statement as his final word on the matter.

It was a long first month of this strange new lifestyle, Quake would hunt, they would argue, Kite would wait for him to return, they’d eat together and every night the two would argue again at each other as Kite insisted on Quake getting rest instead of staying up at night. This routine of aggravated caring became the daily for the two as the days came and went. The only time they seemed to take it personally, was if the one suddenly became… polite.. to the other. Occasionally these comments would lead to an “oh shit” moment and rally suspicion to the sudden kind word, only to have the one being treated nicely to reach the conclusion they “fucked up” and they would then proceed to make it up to the other with extra food, grooming, or anything else that could think of until the aggravated normalcy returned. This habit of anger and cussing each other out became the true identifier to the way of expressing care to one another, as Kite and Quake have never known anything else in their ways of communicating, even to the point that as their bond grew, the insults and growls almost came off more as playful than intent to cause some kind of damage.

As years passed and the offspring of Quake and Kite carried traits of both, including their aggressive behaviors, humans that came to hear the story of the ones that shook the earth and burned the sky, began to gather and dwell among the land that housed the beasts. The humans were in awe and began to pray to not only the beasts but their offspring as well, as more humans came, the more the land and Kite seemed to recover. Kite’s wing slowly healed after years of not being able to fly or hunt, while the land grew green and lush, the steam vents that woke from the days of broken land, suddenly flowed with water, turning the land into marsh, filled with herbs and plants of all kinds.

To this day, the Wyvern clan uphold the pride and aggression of their origin parents, sounding angry and violent they are still known to be some of the most loyal and honor bound of the guardians to fly.. but they also aren't afraid to start a fight with anyone for no reason at all.

(Side note… the ending to this tale was a bit rushed and will be edited and changed in the future)

#dragons #character design #fantasy #lore #Mal’car #story #dragon fight #world building

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francesca-harvie-illustration · 1 year

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#dragon #dragon fight #sky #battle #magic

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transcendragon · 2 years

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Battle of Air and Sea - a dramatic dragon battle. I had fun make the water and water effects for this one.

My original art make in Procreate, please credit if you re-use.

[Image description: a side view of a large green beast bursting out of the water t try to bite a dragon with a mouth of sharp teeth. The dragon is red with semi-translucent wings, a long neck and tail, and taloned feet. It’s using its wings to rear back away from the large water beast and opening its mouth to summon a small cone of fire, the light of the fire reflecting off of both dragon and water beast. The force of the dragon bursting through the water has caused a white frothy explosion of water with a spray of droplets. Below the water is a rich, layered blue being pushed outward by the movement of the beast. Small fish rush away from the scene and a shark, dwarfed by the dragon and even more dwarfed by the beast, is shoved sideways. Behind the scene it’s a clear blue day with distant clouds and sunlight pouring down from above. End image description.]

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infinitymythos · 1 year

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The weak forgive, the strong lay waste in wrath🐉🗡🩸

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xenksfightscene · 3 months

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Xenk Yendar’s Fight Scene set to:

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight) - ABBA

(YouTube link)

#I want to fuck him so BAD your honor #xenk yendar #Xenk #dnd movie #dungeons and dragons honor among thieves #honor among thieves #dungeons and dragons #movie edit #ABBA #gimme gimme gimme #a man after midnight #dungeons and dragons movie #Xenk’s fight scene

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dunyun-rings · 3 months

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I saw a post that said “Dragon Age discourse walked so that Baldurs Gate 3 discourse could run” and that’s absolutely false. Dragon Age discourse sprinted, foaming at the mouth, so that BG3 discourse could skip happily through a meadow

#that OP clearly wasn’t in the DA fandom when Inquisition came out lmao #people acted like mages were a real life opressed group #don’t even get me started on the discourse around which romance options were justified and which ones meant you were a bigot/abuser/etc #is Astarion existed in Dragon Age people would literallt never stop fighting about him I can tell u that much

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queenqunari · 8 months

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