#haddock family fluff

[astridhoff03]

The little sibling:

@simon-white-blog

The contiontion to the First Hiccstrid married Couple Story i did.

The freshly fallen snow shimmers silvery in the light of the full moon on New Berk. Zephyr and Nuffink take advantage of this opportunity to have a snowball fight. The two children scream happily in their wild chase around their parents' house. Hiccup was throwing some logs into the fire when his wife stepped out the door, a white fur coat wrapped around her shoulders. In her hands she held a tray with sandwiches and a single salad plate filled mainly with cucumbers. His eyes slid over her beautiful appearance, the long blonde hair that fell in soft waves over her shoulders like a golden veil. Her unfathomable ocean blue eyes glowing in the glow of the flames. Right down to the little bulge in her stomach where a little baby was growing inside her. Smiling, he stood up and took the tray from his wife's hands. “May I?” Astrid rolled her eyes with a smile. "Hiccup, I'm not seriously ill, I‘m just pregnant." In response, he just gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before placing the tray on a small wooden table in front of the fireplace. “I know, Astrid. But still."The two sat down by the fire and then watched their children playing happily in the snow. "Ready to tell them the news?" Astrid nodded, then called out, "Zephyr! Nuffink! Please, both of you, come here!” The siblings immediately came running and quickly climbed onto the bench next to their parents, where they immediately cuddled up to the two of them. Astrid lovingly ran her fingers through her little daughter's hair, and Zephyr giggled under the touch of her mother's gentle fingers. "We'd like to tell you something," Astrid began, giving Hiccup a quick smile as he sat Nuffink on his lap. “And it is very important to us that you listen carefully,” he continued. The two children nodded in joyful anticipation. Hiccup placed his hand on his wife's thigh and looked at her invitingly. Astrid ran her hand over her stomach. “So dear ones, you will soon have a little sibling,” she announced. Zephyr and Nuffink exchanged a quick look. Astrid bit her bottom lip, a quick glance with her husband was enough to see that he was thinking the same thing. Had her children taken it the wrong way? Did they think they would love them less now? But Hiccup and Astrid could hardly think any further when their two children happily jumped up and hugged them. “This is the best Snoggeltog present ever,” Zephyr exclaimed, wrapping her arms over her mother’s stomach. "And don't worry mommy, I'll take good care of you and the baby," Nuffink announced proudly, fiddling clumsily with his toy sword. Hiccup stroked his son's shaggy hair. “And I will take good care of you all. A Chief protects his family.”His gaze slid from his pregnant wife to his two children, who were carefully stroking their mother's stomach. At this moment he couldn't be happier. A smile appeared on his face. “Then let’s eat to celebrate the day.” Astrid and the children didn’t need to be told twice.

After dinner the children decided to build a Dragon out of snow. Astrid was leaning on her husband's shoulder and watching her children. Hiccup's hand slowly stroked her shoulder. Lost in thought, he watched as it started to snow again. Small white flakes trickled down in the glow of the northern lights and glittered in the glow of the colorful natural spectacle. Astrid noticed his look and stroked his chest so that his eyes fell on her again. “Is everything okay?” He sighed heavily. “No, it’s not Astrid. I'm looking forward to the baby but...I'm scared...for you and the baby." "You're afraid it'll be like when Nuffink was born?" He nodded. “I almost lost you back then. I don’t want to lose you this time.” He took both of her hands in his. "Astrid, I can't imagine a world without you." She ran her hand over his cheek. “I can’t imagine a world without you either. But I promise you, everything will be okay. You will not lose me. Never!” With these words, Hiccup wrapped his arms around his wife’s body and hugged her tightly and then gave her a kiss on her temple. “I love you, Astrid. I love you."

(Lil side note: there Will be another contiontions of this Story)

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[quiet-art-kid]

This is my Christmas gift to the httyd book fandom

I wrote a hiccup x reader fanfiction. I know a lot of people headcanon Hiccup as aro/ace, but gosh darn it, childhood fictional crushes don’t just go away. I noticed that there were no x reader or insert fics in this fandom so I made one myself. It will have some romantic bits but not too much . Also the reader is gender neutral so anyone can read this. Please read the authors note, I have a lot of important information there.

#hurt/comfort #angst #Magic #httyd books #x reader #insert fic #Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III x reader #murder #fluff #found family #it’s my trauma and I get to decide how I cope with it #amnesia #I planned to have it finished by now but… #I gift this half finished fic to the fandom #Happy whichever day of doomsday #merry Christmas #dragon rebellion #Gender neutral reader #I worked really hard on this

[oncewhenalongtimeago]

Hello! I need something fluff with Hiccup, like the reader realizing she likes him, gets nervous and avoids him. But he ends up asking her what happens.

That's all! I hope you have a happy holiday with your family, and I'm looking forward to seeing "sorry, but I think I lost your plot" advance !

Sorry, but I Think I Lost Your Plot pt 12

Pairing: Onesided!Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III x Modern!Fem!Reader

Words: 1,251

You’re in denial. Hiccup is getting desperate.

Tags: Time Travel, Reader into Movieverse, half-fill

<Previous - Next>

You stared at the slightly wilted flower in your hand.

 It was a wildflower with small white petals, each a bit peach and tawny as an eggshell. One was a bit bent and smudged with what looked like soot.

“Thank you.” You said.

Toothless sat on the floor on his hind legs.

Hiccup stood in front of you, not quite looking you in the eye, possibly waiting for a response to his earlier question. You had to remind yourself what kind.

“Johannes and Mulch are feuding because Mulch lost a sheep. Johannes doesn’t believe him but he has one extra,” You said, after a moment, “Mulch paid me to smack him on the head. I’m just waiting for him to pick up on it.”

“Would you ever want to-?” Hiccup started and paused hesitantly, carefully, Toothless looking quite annoyed, shifting in his saddle.

“Yeah- Ha, ha! Okay bud, I’m- Let’s go,” Hiccup said awkwardly, voice cracking at nearly the pitch of a squeak and dipping at light intervals as Toothless nosed into him crossly.

You looked at him, face measured in normal proportion, his dragon scaled and leathered in a way that went beyond the style of animation.

You held a small package in one hand as you turned, wrapped securely with cloth in one hand as you walked up from the fields towards one of the many wooden planks lining the village, “I’ll see you later?”

“Yeah,” Hiccup said, as you left him behind.

The morning air was fresh, and though Vikings were early risers, this time the square was empty.

You glanced back after a while, then briefly looked back at the flower again once you were sure you were alone.

You thought, and your face heated slightly with embarrassment.

You felt like electricity was running up and down your spine, though you weren’t quite sure whether or not it was the good kind. You couldn’t say it was.

Did Hiccup like you?

Flowers and nice dates. Those he could do easily.

Then there were books, and chocolate. Hiccup would have to wait for Johann to come back to ask about the second one, and books were also expensive, sort of. He could probably make one.

Hiccup crossed his arms, laying his head on them and soaking in the afternoon light as he sat along a long bench, newly made and freshly varnished, set just outside the Great Hall. he scuffed his foot into the sparse grass clumps below, toe of his boot occasionally catching against them.

He wondered what kind of life you lived before, where gifts like books and chocolate were common instead of axes or swords. Or maybe he was too used to the latter kind being one of the people who usually had to take part in making them. Swords and axes could, too, be very expensive.

What kind of books did you like?

Hiccup scrubbed the back of his head.

He thought of how you helped him work on the fin for Toothless which he did, admittedly, make in an effort to win you over.

It was so easy to just exist like that, even if it was a bit tense. Even if Gobber did reprimand him later for letting someone else mess around in the forge.

Hiccup was too distracted to notice the crunching of footsteps as he approached.

“Why don’t you just a-ask?” Came a familiar voice from behind him, causing his shoulders to jump.

“Fishlegs?!” Hiccup asked, turning around to see the large teen in all his glory. He didn’t realize he voiced his question out loud, earlier.

Hiccup knew he wasn't very intimidating, especially with Toothless out for the count, snoozing away down by the field like the lazy beast he was, yet he scowled anyways.

They were usually on good terms after the Red Death, Fishlegs was the only other guy on the island who was anywhere near as different as Hiccup, though not quite and not really in the same way. Too bad he sucked.

“I-I wasn’t writing them for her,” Fishlegs stuttered, knowing exactly what Hiccup was talking about, even without words.

Hiccup glowered at him, “Then who were you writing them for?”

He sputtered, embarrassed.

“Yeah,” Hiccup grumbled, burying his head back in his arms, “That’s what I thought.”

Hiccup liked you.

How did you react to that? Did you react at all? Could you even call him fictional, anymore? Was this your new reality?

Why was that the first thing your mind jumped to? 

Work done, you let your feet wave, sat on one end of the docks, a part hidden under and around the large, unstable-looking pillars holding up the steep ramp back up to the village. The ocean waved under your feet, roiling and crashing, mimicking the larger waves against the rocks and craigs farther out.

The idea that you might have won over a fictional character somehow was sort of ridiculous. It seemed to breach some sort of unspoken boundary, some separation between reality and unreality.

There was a level of permanence to the idea that felt weird to you.

You blinked, the setting sun glazing over the world with orange. You wondered what the rest of the world looked like out here, if everything was the same, if you could venture out into the world and find the place your home should have been standing emptied, occupied by nature and nothing.

You felt at the flower stem in your hand with your fingers, letting it fall until it rested against your tips. You had a hard time believing it was real, keeping it safely tucked away in one of your pockets as you went about your daily life.

Were you and Hiccup even friends? You would like to say that, you realized.

You and he met up more than people who had nothing to do with each other did. He had at least three scars that you could name that had something to do with you.

A friendship was something real.

It was anchoring.

You shivered as the wind blew a cold sea spray onto your face.

You didn’t think you’d ever make it back home. It seemed unreal at this point that you had come from anywhere else, the grass under your feet and the splintered wood of Berk more real and tangible than anything you could reach from your old life with just your mind and your memories. 

So, in that way, it wasn’t something you could leave behind.

It was fresh.

How could you like him if you only just realized you were friends? 

You weren’t sure you could even muster up the energy to consider it.

You had a hard time believing everything was real sometimes, even as you nervously picked the grit out from under your fingernails.

You changed things. The idea filled you with nervous, jittery energy. It was sort of dangerous, made you feel sort of unsure. It made the world around you seem stranger, a little bit more dangerous.

Did the flowers even really mean anything? How common was it to give flowers here? Sure, it wasn’t that common, but you were certain you heard of it happening at least once.

Of course Vikings gave flowers. Everyone gave flowers, for a million different reasons. You didn’t exactly have an itinerary- no, an encyclopedia- or wifi to look up a reference.

Hiccup was probably just saying thank you or something. The idea made you feel easier, anyways.

It was harder to consider the alternative.

#how to train your dragon #httyd #x reader #fanfiction #hiccup haddock #hiccup x reader #httyd imagine #toothless #fem reader #female reader

[milksuu]

'Maid' in Heaven | Hiccup x Reader | Part 6

Pairings: Hiccup 'Horrendous’ Haddock III x fem!servant!reader

Chapter Content/Warnings: minor angst and fluff

Summary: After a hostile raid from The Hairy Hooligan Tribe, you were captured and forced into indentured servitude at a young age. Luckily, the God’s had blessed you to be the household thrall of the Haddock family; to serve your kind young Lord, Hiccup ‘Horrendous’ Haddock III. Oh Thor, what to do?

an: thank you for waiting! unfortunately, due to linking my ao3 on my master post, tumblr has hid all the linked parts before this + my masterlist (sad face). please click on the 'maid in heaven' tag for previous chapters, or view the pinned masterlist post on my blog. again, thank you to anyone whose taken the time to read, comment, like, and reblog! they make me so happy and motivated. any love is much appreciated.

There was a great discussion had within the Haddock residence later that evening. Supper was served at the single table, near to the crackling fire, and blazing with conversation about various topics. The first one attended to was the matter related to the unmissed trial of your questionable innocence. From the guilt that hung like a grey cloud above your head, Stoick sought to investigate the actual truth of the matter.

Hiccup spoke on your behalf. There were some truths, possible half-truths, and perhaps a frilly white lie in between. Whether Stoick believed the lipped wit of his son or not made no difference. The Chief’s admonishing response showed a mind already made. And the folk lesson long prevailed: it paid very little to argue with stone.

“I can’t have any more mishaps, regardless of whose fault,” Stoick said with a fistful of torn meat. “Our people are on edge, and for well enough reasons. And I’m not about to let one loose sheep, or another, cause further unrest. Do you both understand?” 

From your standing spot at the end of the table, a cinch of fault tightened your waistline. You bobbed your head and, with fingers coiled around the handle of a water pitcher, mouthed the word with a strained breath. Your attention crossed the table, catching your young Lord’s pinched features of rebellious reluctance. When your gaze met, you angled a chin and spoke through batted lashes for him to oblige. The request sent his eyes rolling backwards. Luckily, you didn’t need to pray for his life. To your relief, his father was too preoccupied with his plate to notice.

“Understood,” he said, and took a reproachful sip of his drink. You assumed he’d done so to keep him from taking back the word. 

“Good,” Stoick said with a satisfied grumble. “Tomorrow you’ll join me to pay a visit to the farmsteads. We’ll be needing a count of all the livestock and expected yield of crops before Winter. Consider the numbers for rationing. Always best to prepare for the worst.”

“Sure, doomsday prepping sounds like fun,” he said with a lop-sided pin of his lips. “But I was thinking, after we’re done counting with our fingers and toes, you’d talk with me and Gobber. We have some ideas to export new saddles.”

Stoick nodded and spoke in a tone of allowance rather than agreement. “Time will be made tomorrow, then.” 

The table quieted to small-talk, clinking tableware, and requests for another pour from your pitcher. When Stoick finished, he wiped his mouth clean with his fingers, and announced his retirement for the night. When the mass of his form disappeared beyond the aching stairs, you fetched yourself to attend the mess.

“Let me help you,” he said, taking a few hurried bites and tossing the cooked tail end of his fish to Toothless. He barely swallowed when he stood. “I just finished.”

“Although I’m grateful for your offer, I must decline you,” you said and seized his plate before he could. “You’ve done enough for me today, Lord Haddock. I’m sure the least I can do in return is my own job.” 

“I don’t think there should be a limit for helping anyone,” he said rationally, “unless you think I’m wrong?” 

“I think you’ll end up causing more trouble for yourself,” you punctuated your words with the lift of your nose. “Make no mistake. The road to Hel is paved with good-intentions. I don’t wish for you to end up there, of all people.”

He chuckled with a shake of his head. “Does that mean I’ll be in trouble with you?” 

“Not me.” You wiggled a finger in front of your nose. “But your father—no, worse yet—an entire village. I'm afraid your father's right. The scorn of a single man is enough to give courage to his like-minded neighbors.”

“If anything else happens, I’ll take care of it,” he said indulgently.

“That is exactly my point. I don’t want for something else to happen, and for you to have to do anything about it. You’ve worked too hard for your good reputation to be ruined. How could I ever sleep at night, knowing I should be the reason to have it questioned?”

“You like to worry more about my reputation than I do. At the end of the day, I just do what I think is right. Even if that means upsetting a few people who probably don't agree with me. Besides,” he fought to dismiss the quarrel with a boyish grin. “I’ve heard Hel has nice warm weather all year round. Wouldn’t mind paying a visit sometime. And who knows? Maybe I’ll be Chief there instead.”

“There you go again with your jests,” you muttered, digging your nails into the dish. “Ignoring every bit of my concerns for you. But what does what I think matter? I suppose it doesn’t. I’m only a servant, after all. Nothing about me deserves a second thought of consideration.”

“Come on, it’s not like that,” his eyes softened, cupping your tense hands.

The agonizing brush of his touch loosened your hold on the clay dish. It collided with the wood below, breaking into unmendable parts at your feet. You paled, bending to clean up your recklessness. Your Lord motioned to join and you thrusted a curt hand to stop him. “Don’t—” you choked on the shame. “Please, my Lord. This… this is all I have. If you respect me at all, then you’ll let me do it myself.”

“I’m sorry.” With pained regard, he placed a single broken chip in your palm and rose to take his leave. “I won’t bother you anymore.” 

He swept up the stairs, beckoning Toothless to follow. When the door of his bedchamber closed, you shut your eyes against a wave of remorse. Gods, you wished it would drown you. Perhaps then, the regret would no longer be tangible. You drew in a quivered breath, wishing to pick up more than the shattered fragments of a mere plate.

When morning came, you stood beside yourself, looking solemnly at the same dress and apron spread out on your cot. The same dull white smock, same plain brown kirtle, and the same serviceable apron. Stiff and ugly, you thought. All these same things punctuated how perfectly unpleasant you were on the inside. The display of your behavior the prior evening brought a taste of black licorice, which not even lye soap could rinse from your mouth. For your Lord’s sake, it would’ve served him to cut out your tongue with one of the sharper pieces of platter.

Even if deserved, there was never a sliver of imagination to conjure this—his kindness made no room for unbearable thoughts. 

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When the morning chores were completed without a word and, without complaint, you set off to the docks. With your new piece in tow, you trailed down the trodden path to a landscape filled with thatched roofs, until the hill steeped with long fisherman houses laden with crates of tackle and bait. 

“My, my, little miss! Seems fate and fortune have brought us to trade once again.” Johann raised his hands to indulge the sky, descending the boat ramp. “I take it you’re faring well, even after yesterday’s dire tribulations. Oh, you should have been there to witness it—Master Hiccup was positively vexed when he landed on my ship and requested for my immediate aid. Why, I had never seen him in such a state! Made me believe ‘twas a matter of life and death. Thank the stars it was not the latter of the two.”

This information did you no favors. It further troubled your features, tense and painted with dismal lines of fault. When strings of thankfulness for his help sprang from your lips, they resonated more as apologies. “I’m sorry—truly, I am. I hate to be more trouble than I’m worth.”

“Now, now, my dear. Let’s not sit idle in the past and wallow in it like a cold bath,” he dismissed it, beckoning you closer with his hands. “Let’s get on with business, shall we?”

“Of course.” You swallowed the hot lump in your throat, extending your tapestry.

“Absolutely remarkable,” Johann yammered on when he took the fabric. He twiddled with the coins in his hands before giving them to you. “This reminds me! Oh, you must listen to this. Whilst journeying from one trading dock to another, I came upon the most curious and wealthy buyer. So enraptured by your work, they were compelled for me to have a good word with you. They have offered quite an exuberant amount of coin for a commissioned piece, should you accept.”

“May I ask who this person is?” 

“The buyer has chosen to remain anonymous for the time being. I’m a respectable tradesman, and not inclined to give out customer details should it be personally requested of me not to do so. I assure you, I have a keen eye for scoundrels. This buyer is anything but.”

“It sounds like a gracious opportunity,” you trailed off, fiddling with the scant coins in your apron pocket. With someone of your luck, or rather misfortune, certain things were too good to be true. “May I think it over?”

“By all means,” Johann said. “We’ll remain in touch. I shall send a letter by mail tomorrow and eagerly wait for your response.”

A response would have to wait. Your mind wandered to the more pressing matters of keeping yourself in your young master’s good graces. How could you think of anything else when your conscience pricked at you insistently? There was only one remedy for this, and it was a whimsied gesture from childhood—surely, he would remember the meaning.

Picking up your feet, you scampered upward from the spindly dirt paths to pebbled roads. With allowance in hand, you passed through the open market, pinching your way to purchase the sweetest apple from a cart. You paid no mind to a flock of young women whispering curiously about you. The business of gossip would exist whether or not you gave credit to it. There wasn’t a need to give the webs spinning from their mouths any attention. You imagined being a curious fly was very tiresome. 

You came up to the Blacksmith, clanking with sounds of clashing metal, and pluming with smoke from the forge. From the open stall window, you rapped against the wood. When nothing but hammer to iron responded, you insisted with more egregious thumping. “Get outta the way, Grump!” A guttural curse or two struck the air. After a stumbling moment, Gobber’s rotund frame hobbled to view.

“Quit ye’r knockin’, I’ll be right there.” Gobber poked his eyebrows up at your small face peeking through the window. He cleared the indignation from his throat. “Sorry, lass. Didn’t expect ye’w of all people to stop by. What can I do for ya’h?” 

With a woeful face, you placed the apple on the counter. 

“The ol’ apology apple, eh?” He said with a scratch of his furrowed brow. “Can’t say I understand it myself, but the two of ye’w always had a way of managing. I’ll be sure ta’h give it to the lad when I see ‘em.” 

“Thank you ever so much.” You dipped your chin, turning to take leave.

“Hiccup’ll forgive ya’h,” he called out with sympathy. “Always does.”

Hope fluttered your heart, and you thanked the man twice over. 

Whisking back to the Haddock Residence, you took out your nerves in the form of extra sweeping and dusting. You did so until you were choking on the splinters raised from the floorboards. With your habit of carrying on with meaningless distractions, you hadn’t noticed the afternoon light spilling from the open window. You lamented on the time and hurried to simmer a pot of stew over the kindling hearth. 

A wind danced inside, grazing the back of your neck. A delicate reminder to shut the window before the cool of night waltzed in unannounced. 

You turned and spotted a sheen of red gleaming by sunset hue on the sill. When you went to greet it, you picked up the plump portion of a half eaten apple. You pressed a smile to the remaining flesh of it. Taking your own bite, you sighed against the burst of sweetness. The taste of licorice no longer soured your lips.

You leaned into the cheerful air, enriched with slopes of green and spiced with a dusky glow.  And as if the breeze could carry words, you spoke:

“I’m glad we’re still friends.” 

Reconciliation was a word you hadn’t thought of tasting so sweet.

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[sivyera]

Your and Hiccup's wedding day HC's

PAIRING: Hiccup 'Horrendous' Haddock III x fem!reader

WARNING: bad grammar

CONTAINS: fluffy fluff

SONG: Home - Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros

A/N: This hc's does not follow the plot of the movie. Because this wedding is in httyd 2, probably. I have three different rings I think would be perfect for this so I put them here.

! Y/D/N means 'your dragons name'!

pictures are not mine

When Hiccup realized he wants to marry you

-Hiccup realized it at his father's funeral. He realized how easily he can lost you and he can't let that happen. He had his whole family just for few hours after all.

-At first he didn't have a mother, then he lost his father, what if you were next? What if you are the next person he's gonna lose? No, freaking big NO! How dare he thought about it. You are strong and powerful and Hiccup knows it very well.

Where and how he propose to you

-Hiccup would made (with Toothless and Valka's help) a little night picnic. You and Hiccup had a favourite place right next to a big waterfall. It was an hour away from Berk.

-Valka put lights on trees to light up the place a little bit, Hiccup was trying to spread a blanket on the ground and Toothless was searching for a smaller strain that could be use as a table.

-When they had it done, Hiccup suggested they should go back on Berk so he can make some food and Valka could distract you.

-Around 8 p.m. Hiccup came to you under pretext of a night ride. You both loves night rides on dragons so you immediately agreed. But Hiccup told you that you should fly on your common favourite place because he had a surprise there.

-Already from a distance you could see little lights and when you fly little closer you saw a blanket with a smaller bitten trunk (bitten from Toothless) which was supposed to be like a small table, and it was so cute.

-When you landed there, Hiccup took down the food he made from Toothless and put it on the table. Hiccup waved on Toothless and Y/D/N in sign to give you some privacy. So they go somewhere in the woods but it wasn't to far if anything bad happen.

-You two had a wonderful night, and to be truth Hiccup cooks very well. When you eat the food, Hiccups put his arms around your waist and pull you into his lap. He was very nervous so cuddling give him a bit more time.

-But when he looked down at you, he saw you so peacefully looking at stars which were mirrored in your eyes, he knew this was the right time.

-He pull out a small handmade wooden box, and told you to stand up while he was on his knee. When you turned to see Hiccup, you gasp. Now was Hiccup more than nervous but he took a deep breath and said: 'Y/N you are the most beautiful and the most strongest woman I've ever met. Will you make me the happiest man in the world and marry me?' (I know it's very cheesy)

-And you said yes!

here are some pictures for better imagine of the place where Hiccup propose you:

Wedding preparations

-You both agreed on having a wedding at winter. You both love winter and your dragons even more so why not. And there isn't much summer days on Berk.

-Hiccup was very handy so he made the ring he gave you (and he made his own ring to ofc). Valka helped him with little details which are on these rings because she is a woman and she has the eye on it (I hope you know what I mean).

-Snotlout, Astrid, Ruffnut, Tuffnut and Fishlegs helped with the decoration and overall preparation. But it was such a chaos because Ruffnut and Tuffnut could not agree on the smallest things.

-Dragons also were trying to help. Hiccup was with Toothless practising his speech. And you were with Valka and Y/D/N. You and Valka spend most of the day together. Valka helped you with your dress, your flower crown and with your nervousness.

What would the wedding look like

-Overall the wedding was pretty simple, but cute.

Wedding and wedding promises

-Hiccup was very nervous. He knew he's doing the right thing but it's natural to feel nervous at his own wedding. And you felt the same.

-But when Hiccup saw you coming to him all his nervousness disappeared. He saw you in beautiful white dress which glistened a little in the sun, with the bearskin you had draped over your back and with a such a beautiful flower crown.

-He was in awe. He was like a little boy on Christmas. Two tears fell on his face but he quickly wiped them away.

-Right now you stood in front of him with the biggest smile. He was so happy that I can't even describe how much. When he was putting a ring on your finger his hands were shaking. And Gothi put the wedding cloth over your hands and allowed you to kiss each other, it was the most passionate kiss you can imagine.

-They were so much emotions and unspoken words in that kiss, but every one of them were happy.

-Gobber was the one who cried most because he spend a lots of time with Hiccup and his father was Gobber's best friend so it's kinda obvious. Valka cried too ofc but moch less that Gobber.

-And the day end up in your and Hiccup's common house were you and Hiccup had such a passionate night.

rings:

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[luvendiary]

Fic Recommendations <3

some fics that i really like and if you haven't read the yet, you totally should! i will update this regularly! feel free to recommend anything so i can put it on here!

Percy Jackson

Percy

the witch and the fish: the illustrious son of the sea is spending the summer in the hamptons with his family and unbeknownst to him an old friend is his next door neighbor for this summer.

talk to me: in which (y/n) gets hurt and says a few incriminating things while in pain.

my boyfriend: in which percy is the coolest person in the world— right behind you, of course

[14:20]

Various

how they would hold your hands

attractive things they do

characters as romance tropes

How to Train Your Dragon

Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III

dating hiccup would include

fluff alphabet

"what's all this blood?"

Various

dragon riders christmas gift headcanons: dragon riders open up their xmas gift from their s/o and it is a very detailed wood carving of them riding their dragon.

Criminal Minds

Aaron Hotchner

these will mostly be daughter!reader, bc i have a soft spot for hotch as a father.

if we had five more minutes...: (aaron hotchner x daughter!reader) hotch wishes he had five more minutes.

hotches daughter: morgan and reid bring you down to ask you some questions on a recent case, not knowing who your father is.

why: you mourn over the death of you adoptive mother.

they'd bring you back: you’re an unsub’s latest target, but your personality is way more than he bargained for. 

Spencer Reid

how to play the game

tear me apart: based on episode 23, season 7. where the reader gets caught in a bank heist

work song

roomate!spencer coming home after no one remembered his birthday

Voltron

Keith Kogane

i'm not going anywhere: you’ve been dating keith for about six months, but you’ve only recently met his group of friends. he’s worried that they each have more to offer you than he does, and his insecurities eat away at him until you calm him down.

imagine keith kogane breaking you out of a galra prison

dating keith kogane

bf keith hcs

lucky charm: teaching lance the ways of smooth flirting are very hard , and for keith , acting as your practice dummy is even harder.

allura´s sister: being the younger sibling to Allura meant no eyes were on you, that is until Keith met your gaze.

pain: even when fueled by pure fury and determination

lance´s sister: keith kogane finds himself being questioned by one mcclain to find himself answering to the other

keith with an artistic s/o

hc keith dating allura's younger sister

the five times he didn't

runaways: in which you and Keith are both runaways who end up meeting outside of a motel – neither of you have enough money for one room, so you end up taking a risk and putting your money together, buying one room between the two of you – despite being complete strangers.  

sunshine: Keith Kogane was insufferable. An absolute nightmare to be around. So why are you getting visions of him kissing you?

change of plans: now that Keith Kogane is a rockstar, it’s become very difficult to decipher whether someone likes him for him, or for his money. So, he’s decided to just stay as far away from love as possible. 

Various

reuniting when he returns to earth

paladins accidentally hurting reader

Harry Potter

Marauders Era

Remus Lupin

the girl with the books:  james and sirius notice that it’s not the books that keep remus in the library, and are determined to know whether you – the object of remus’s affection – return his feelings.

we'll never have sex: you’re used to boys wanting one thing and one thing only from you, causing you to be thrown off when Remus Lupin kisses you, just to kiss you. based off of “We’ll Never Have Sex” by Leith Ross.

heavy handed: your debut as the marauders’ new guitarist doesn’t exactly go to plan when remus gets handsy with you on stage.

bassist!remus x reader

remus giving a sweet little message before playing the song he wrote for you.

James Potter

we deserve this life: your beautifully regular life with your husband years after the war

james bodyguard au

Golden Trio Era

Harry Potter

imagine being wolfstar's daughter and having a jily type love story with harry

Fred Weasley

always little wolf: while y/n and Fred walk home in the snow, the simplest conversation makes Fred sure of one thing, he's going to marry that girl.

Theo Nott

the only heaven i'll be sent to (is when i'm alone with you): y/n and theo get dared to spend 7 minutes in heaven and interesting conversation ensues.

last kiss

theodore nott as your boyfriend

what's it like to be theodore nott's girlfriend

MCU

Peter Parker

celestial beings: there's a reason why peter parker can't keep his eyes off of you.

something to remember me by: reader and happy visit may's grave and peter is there. you don't remember him

daddy's got a gun: (tasm!peter x hotchner!reader) in which peter meets your dad - aaron hotchner.

just barely: (tasm!peter x reader) “okay, peter. are you afraid of spiders?”  “no.”  “then can you go get the one in my apartment?”

heated

Bucky Barnes

the bet: the agents at SHIELD have not taken well to Bucky’s pardon. When he’s injured on a mission under suspicious circumstances, you take matters into your own hands.

Narnia

Peter Pevensie

the golden witch: y/n returns to narnia with the pevensies and discovers something powerful about herself.

jealous confessions: war times are complicated and feelings tent to get overwhelming. when jealousy hits peter, he doesn't know what to do, you don't know what to make of it, and you two end up… "confessing".

an unexpected turn: your night took an unexpected turn when you follow after the high king during an important ball. you certainly didn’t think the stroll would lead to a fencing lesson.

Edmund Pevensie

taking care of you: edmund sneaks in to make sure his queen is alright.

set during the events of prince caspian

hearts are beating: reader discovers that she’s pregnant and tells their s/o, edmund

#percy jackson #percy jackson x reader #percy x reader #heroes of olympus #annabeth chase #piper mclean #piper mcqueen #jason grace #pjo #hoo #httyd #hiccup haddock #hiccup x reader #how to train your dragon #harry potter #httyd 2 #httyd 3 #httyd2 #httyd3 #toothless #astrid #ruffnut #snotlout #fishlegs #hiccup #narnia #pjo headcanon #theo nott #theodore nott #theo nott x reader

[roosterbox]

October Almost-Drabbles 10/7: Apple

Pairing: Cherik

Word Count: 535

Additional tags: “modern” setting, otherwise unspecified AU, no powers, canon disabled character, author is not Jewish but an attempt at keeping kosher was still made, tooth-rotting fluff (as per usual)

Side note: any info about kosher meats was obtained via Google. If it’s not right (or if the mentioned preparations aren’t okay), I apologize. Like I said before, I’m trying not to put TOO MUCH planning or forethought into these drabbles, lol. They were almost going to talk about eating squid and octopus before I thought to check.

Also I know the whole giving teachers apples thing hasn’t been in style in a very long time. I don’t even remember people doing it when I was a kid. It’s an alternate universe, man - just go with it!

Random fun fact: Honeycrisp apples were patented in 1988!

———

The first day of the school year, Charles’ desk was practically covered in apples. Some red, others green, some marbled with yellow. All were perfectly ripe, without bruise or blemish, and filled his classroom with a delicious, fruity aroma. Even the other teachers, who received a few apples of their own, were mildly jealous of the affection Charles’ students had for him.

A bit too much affection, in some cases. More than once he had to gently tell a student that, while he appreciated their regard, there were several reasons why their relationship had to remain purely professional. Such as their age, and the general inappropriateness of such a thing. And there was also his husband, who found the sheer amount of apples Charles brought home every year an endless source of amusement. Plenty for cider, for pies, for baking, or any other different permutations the two of them could conjure.

“Next year you should ask for some Honeycrisps,” Erik said that night as he stored the bags - and bags and bags - of produce.

“Got a few recipes in mind, have you?” Charles teased. With relative ease, he moved himself and his chair around their table, setting out plates and silverware.

His husband shrugged. “Not really. I just rather enjoy them. And there are so few chances these days to indulge.”

“Who would have thought you’d have the sweeter tooth between us?” There was a wine bottle on the counter. Charles took it down and brought it to the table. Excellent vintage, he thought. All that remained was the meal itself. With that in mind, he maneuvered himself out of the wheelchair and into one of the dining seats. Just in time for Erik, finally sans apples, to set the steaming dish right down in the center of the table. Charles thought it smelled absolutely divine, and said as much.

Erik blushed, though he would have denied doing so if asked. “Just an old family recipe tonight, Charles. Nothing special.”

“Anything you make for us is special, my love.”

Before going to his own seat, Erik leaned down to kiss Charles, his own way of silencing the compliments. Though he took pride in his work, Erik still couldn’t help how giddy he got from his husband’s praise.

Charles smiled as they parted. “Except,” he looked thoughtful, “for that albacore tartare from a few months ago.” His stomach growled angrily at the reminder. Sometimes, Erik’s culinary experiments were a bit too ambitious for his digestive system.

Erik grimaced. “I’m never living that down, am I?”

“Not any time soon.”

They both laughed at that. At the very least, the memory was a pleasant one, even if neither had been very happy at the time.

Sometime later, after their bellies were full of roasted meat, veggies, and wine, and they were curled up together on the sofa, Erik squeezed Charles closer, dropping a kiss to the hair of the lightly dozing man.

“I love you,” he said. Charles mumbled out a reply that might have been a returned sentiment. Might also have been gibberish. Either way, Erik was satisfied.

Almost.

“Charles,” he murmured, somewhat deep in thought, “how do you feel about… baked haddock?”

#October drabbles #cherik #apples #so much fluff #Charles is a good teacher #imagine his desk piled high with apples #lol #Erik likes trying new recipes #and while his culinary skills are excellent #they’re not perfect

[ao3feed-hijack]

Through the Years to Meet You

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2GUVFLg

by MadeonFrost

In which Jack accidentally finds a magic snow globe and sends himself back in time to the viking period, crashing into a particular boy and dragon pair. In midair.

Words: 2332, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Rise of the Guardians (2012), How to Train Your Dragon (Movies)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, Jack Frost, Toothless (How to Train Your Dragon)

Relationships: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III/Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood)

Additional Tags: Fluff, Time Travel, Slow Burn, Light Angst, Cuddling & Snuggling, Gay Male Character, Gay, Mythical Beings & Creatures, Friends to Lovers, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Slow To Update, Romance, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Childhood Trauma, Love, Familial Abuse, Love Confessions

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2GUVFLg

#hijack #frostcup #hijack fanfiction #ao3feed #frostcup fanfiction

[reallyprofoundkryptonite]

Candle: The Rewrite

Actually that title is a complete joke but anyways. My first fanfic i actually posted anywhere is officially in the stages of being rewritten! The first chapter is up so YIPPEE. I am keeping the original fanfiction attached to my ao3, even though it is technically not canon anymore to the new storyline in any way, unless I decide to include scenes from the fanfiction as a callback to the original. The original has too much character and sentimental value to me, and as such I will never be deleting it or orphaning it, so do not worry about any of that happening.

Moreover, I want to thank everyone who has been here with me since I started posting on this site, or anywhere else, over four years ago now. It has been a pleasure for everyone involved, and I dearly hope that I can continue pleasing people with my fanworks in the future. For my new people who have either recently followed me, or those who just watch my works on occasion.

Thank you. Literally. If it wasn’t for all of you, I would probably have lost interest in posting and enjoying the fandom. I love everyone here, and i want to give a shoutout to people like @krattgirl124 @tittybender @issy5316 @lashlamb13 @lilliths-httyd-blog @amyrafierceblade (you. you have been my friend the longest. I love you so much I cannot even describe it in words. Thank you for being here!) @i-wishforwhump, @useless-moss and many more individuals that I cannot even name. You are all amazing.

And now that it over, it is time to get into the fic specs!

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Fandoms: DreamWorks Dragons (Cartoon), How to Train Your Dragon (Movies)

Relationships: Viggo Grimborn/Krogan, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III/Astrid Hofferson, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III & Toothless

Characters: Krogan (How To Train Your Dragon), Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, Viggo Grimborn, Astrid Hofferson, Toothless (How to Train Your Dragon), Stormfly (How to Train Your Dragon), Heather (How to Train Your Dragon), Dagur the Deranged, Meatlug (How to Train Your Dragon), Fishlegs Ingerman, Ruffnut Thorston, Tuffnut Thorston, Viggo’s Savior, Snotlout Jorgenson, Hookfang (How to Train Your Dragon)

Additional Tags: Blood, Blood and Injury, Blindness, Disabled Character, Disability, Memory Loss, Concussions, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Krogan has PTSD, Anxiety Anxiety Attacks, Past Abuse, Past Child Abuse, Nightmares, Chronic Illness, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post Triple Cross, Viggo Grimborn Lives, Protective Viggo Grimborn, Soft Viggo Grimborn, Soft Krogan, Eventual Happy Ending, Angst, Found Family, Fluff, Eventual Fluff, Krogan Really Needs a Hug and some ibuprofen. how sad that it doesn’t exist in httyd

#httyd #krogan #httyd rtte #krogan rtte #krogan httyd #fanart #httyd au #httyd fandom #httyd fanart #rtte #Fanfiction #candle #candle au #candle!krogan #blind!krogan #dreamworks dragons #canon divergence #httyd krogan #rtte krogan

[ao3feed-anastasia]

Domesticity

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/zGXxsOh by Jim Hawkins-Sudayev (ChildOfSolace) When history is written, they talk about monumental events. They don't talk about the little moments of the heroes of the historical texts. But while those moments may not be vital information historians feel the need to be shared, they are important for the ones history writes about. When all is said and done, there is more to be said. Words: 0, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 12 of HiJack HTTYD AU Fandoms: How to Train Your Dragon (Movies), Rise of the Guardians (2012), Treasure Planet (2002), Anastasia (1997) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M, Gen, M/M Characters: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood), Jim Hawkins (Treasure Planet) Relationships: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III/Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood), Dimitri | Dmitry (Anastasia 1997 & Broadway)/Jim Hawkins (Treasure Planet), Jamie Bennett (Rise of the Guardians)/Astrid Hofferson Additional Tags: Snippets, Family, Family Fluff, Next Generation, Httyd AU Next Generation, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, like when the characters show up and other elements, just to avoid spoilers since the original plot of the series is ongoing read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/zGXxsOh

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #anastasia #anastasia 1997

[ao3feed-twiyor]

Pokèmon Requests || OPEN

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/PrY1b3F by orphan_account A book containing Pokèmon fic requests! Status: Open, but rather busy at the moment. Words: 4607, Chapters: 2/100, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Requests Fandoms: Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types, Naruto, Marvel Cinematic Universe, 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga), SPY x FAMILY (Manga), SPY x FAMILY (Anime), Miraculous Ladybug, The Dragon Prince (Cartoon), How to Train Your Dragon (Movies), Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, Gen Characters: Serena (Pokemon), Satoshi | Ash Ketchum, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Original Pokemon Trainer(s) Relationships: Satoshi | Ash Ketchum/Serena, Original Female Character(s)/Original Male Character(s), Original Character(s) & Original Character(s), Satoshi | Ash Ketchum & Original Character(s), Kaki | Kiawe/Mao | Mallow, Kai | Irida/Seki | Adaman, Beet | Bede/Mary | Marnie, Burnet-hakase | Professor Burnet/Kukui-hakase | Professor Kukui, Kochou Shinobu/Tomioka Giyuu, Kochou Kanae/Shinazugawa Sanemi, Iguro Obanai/Kanroji Mitsuri, Kamado Tanjirou/Tsuyuri Kanao, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Kagami Tsurugi, Gojo Satoru/Iori Utahime, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina/Kirishima Eijirou, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Fukukado Emi | Ms. Joke, Kokushibou | Tsugikuni Michikatsu/Nakime, Gamora/Peter Quill, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Loki/Sylvie (Loki TV), Miles Morales/Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen, Peter Parker/Gwen Stacy (The Amazing Spider-Man), Alya Césaire/Nino Lahiffe, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III/Astrid Hofferson, Loid Forger | Twilight/Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Satine Kryze, Padmé Amidala/Anakin Skywalker, Din Djarin/Bo-Katan Kryze, Ezra Bridger/Sabine Wren, Kanan Jarrus/Hera Syndulla Additional Tags: Requests, Fluff, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Pokemon Battles, Alternate Universe - Pokemon read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/PrY1b3F

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #twiyor #spy x family #sxf #loid forger #yor forger

[astridhoff03]

Some cute Married/ Parents Hiccstrid Fluff I tought about in the natural sciences lesson. Enjoy the wholesomness of the Haddock Family!

"...And so Toothless and I saved the egg of the Dragon King," Hiccup proudly completed his story. Zephyr and Nuffink, both lying in their mother's arms, looked at their father with wide eyes. Astrid smiled lovingly at her husband, then turned to her children. "It's bedtime, rascals." "But I want to hear another story," Zephyr begged. "That was so great." Hiccup took his daughter in his arms and put her in her bed. “Tomorrow again, my darling. Promised. But you have to sleep now.” His little daughter nodded with a tired smile. He tucked Zephyr in as she snuggled into her pillows and kissed her goodnight on her forehead. He turned to his wife, who was giving her son his little dragon stuffed animal that looked like Toothless for him to cuddle with. He massaged her shoulders and leaned his head against hers and looked with her at their youngest child, who was now also snuggling into his warm pillows, holding Toothless cuddly toy tightly to him, his eyes almost closed. “I love you,” murmured the little one. Astrid and Hiccup exchanged a smile, then looked back at Nuffink's tired face. “We love you too, baby,” Astrid said and gave her son another kiss on the forehead. “Sleep well, little warrior.” Hiccup followed suit and briefly stroked Nuffink through his shaggy blonde hair. He watched as Astrid walked over to Zephyr, a few strands of her golden hair falling over her face as she leaned down and gave her daughter a kiss, who was already deep in her dreams. “And good night to you too, sweetheart.” She noticed her husband's loving look as he stroked her son's back for the last time, then stood up and held out his hand to her. Astrid placed hers in his, looking into his emerald green eyes that she loved so much. They linked their hands together and walked towards the door together. Before closing them, they smiled at each other once more as they looked at their two wonderful children. Hiccup put his hand around his wife's waist and the two went upstairs to their shared bedroom.

Astrid loosened both of her braids so that her long hair fell in soft waves over her narrow shoulders. Through the glass of her mirror she saw Hiccup pulling his light green shirt over his bare torso. The fine contours of his thin but muscular torso disappeared beneath the green fabric. Apparently he had noticed her look, he put his arms around her waist, he gently pushed her hair to the side and pressed a kiss to her neck. As a sign that he would wait for her in bed. Astrid felt his warm hands leave her again and he lay down in bed. She smoothed down her floor-length white nightgown and ran her hand over the small curve of her stomach. For a moment she was trapped in her thoughts. "Are you okay, Hon?" Hiccup asked. Astrid sighed heavily. "Yeah, everything's ok." Hiccup patted the empty, cold side of the bed next to him, where Astrid immediately sat down. She snuggled into his side and enjoyed the gentle touch of his hand on her stomach, giving her a loving kiss on the forehead, his other hand stroking her hair. "Don't worry, we'll manage, just as we've done everything so far." Astrid laid her head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat, drawing small circles on his upper body. "I know. When do you think we should tell Zephyr and Nuffink?" Hiccup hugged her tightly and leaned his head against hers. “Whenever you’re ready.” She smiled to herself, looking at the large window. Small white snowflakes trickled down behind the velvety black sky lit by the northern lights. “Mmmmmm. Maybe tomorrow.” “Tomorrow,” Hiccup repeated. “Yes, why not?” He nodded to her in agreement. "Good, then tomorrow." They gave each other a deep kiss on the mouth before snuggling up close to each other, Hiccup's hands around her stomach, in the warmth of their large bed. “I love you,” he whispered in her ear. “I love you too,” she whispered back.

#httyd #httyd fanfiction #soft hiccstrid #hiccup horrendous haddock iii #astrid haddock #nuffink haddock #zephyr haddock #httyd homecoming #dreamworks animation #dreamworks #hiccup haddock #astrid hofferson #hiccstrid

[ao3feed-izch]

Pokèmon Requests || OPEN

by FrigidMelody

A book containing Pokèmon fic requests!

Status: Open

Words: 1013, Chapters: 1/100, Language: English

Fandoms: Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types, Naruto, Marvel Cinematic Universe, 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga), SPY x FAMILY (Manga), SPY x FAMILY (Anime), Miraculous Ladybug, The Dragon Prince (Cartoon), How to Train Your Dragon (Movies)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, Gen

Characters: Serena (Pokemon), Satoshi | Ash Ketchum, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Original Pokemon Trainer(s)

Relationships: Satoshi | Ash Ketchum/Serena, Original Female Character(s)/Original Male Character(s), Original Character(s) & Original Character(s), Satoshi | Ash Ketchum & Original Character(s), Kaki | Kiawe/Mao | Mallow, Kai | Irida/Seki | Adaman, Beet | Bede/Mary | Marnie, Burnet-hakase | Professor Burnet/Kukui-hakase | Professor Kukui, Kochou Shinobu/Tomioka Giyuu, Kochou Kanae/Shinazugawa Sanemi, Iguro Obanai/Kanroji Mitsuri, Kamado Tanjirou/Tsuyuri Kanao, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Kagami Tsurugi, Gojo Satoru/Iori Utahime, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina/Kirishima Eijirou, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Fukukado Emi | Ms. Joke, Kokushibou | Tsugikuni Michikatsu/Nakime, Gamora/Peter Quill, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Loki/Sylvie (Loki TV), Miles Morales/Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen, Peter Parker/Gwen Stacy (The Amazing Spider-Man), Alya Césaire/Nino Lahiffe, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III/Astrid Hofferson, Loid Forger | Twilight/Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess

Additional Tags: Requests, Fluff, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Pokemon Battles

source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51318271

#ao3feed #dekuraka #izch #izuku midoriya #izuocha #ochako uraraka #ochadeku #auto

[sivyera]

Hi. I really love your works and I'm so happy you're writing about a lot of fandoms, which I like, thank you so much.I have a request, so what about fem reader is Gobber daughter and she's dating with Hiccup about 2 years, like they are about 17? She has night fury too. Just some headcanons between them and their families maybe. If you don't want to write this, it's okay. Englisch isn't my language, sorry for mistakes.

Being Gobber's daughter and dating Hiccup would include...

PAIRING: Hiccup Haddock x fem!reader

WARNING: bad grammar otherwise none

CONTAINS: fluff, maybe little angst

SONG: Into The Open Air - Julie Fowlis

A/N: Thank you and don't worry your english is good. Also Y/D/N means your dragon name (I didn't know how you call your dragon or what name you like to named him/her and I also didn't know if your dragon is a female or male so I put here Y/D/N)

gif isn't mine

at first would be your relationship a secret

bot like Gobber isn't a supportive father but he protects you very much after all

it was only you and him no one else

and Gobber was really afraid of losing you

so you and Hiccup agreed on a secret relationship (until you are both ready to tell your fathers)

but you and Hiccup could see each other every day because both of you were helping Gobber in his forge

making saddle's and other things for dragons and their riders

you and Hiccup were also very resourceful so when you worked together, the work always exceeded the customers' expectations

it was just perfect and customers were always so happy and excited

but Hiccup wanted to be alone with you, somewhere without his and yours father

so on time Hiccup sneak into your house in the middle of the night

you were surprised, but when you heard Toothless guttural sound, you immediately knew why he was here

night rides

sometimes Hiccup sneak into your house and sometimes you sneak into his

night rides become our favourite common thing, because both of you loves stars

and you both have night furies so no on ever saw you

but Gobber isn't stupid and he saw how is Hiccup looking at you, when he thinks Gobber isn't looking

or when Hiccup hugs you a bit longer then other people

when he even hugs you, because Hiccup doesn't like physical touch

but with you he didn't hesitate even for a second and ran to hug you

Gobber realized that you and hiccup were dating after a seven months

and he wasn't really happy about it

he thought he lost you because now you gonna spend all your time with Hiccup and you won't have a time to spend with your old father

he wanted to speak about it with Hiccup, maybe he wanted to threaten him a little

but he took a deep breath and decide to talk to you first

you were of course very surprised that Gobber realized it

you and your father spend the whole night talking about your and Hiccup's relationship

Gobber invited Hiccup to your house to talk about it once again

and all three of you decided to wait a while before telling Stoick about it

and that was a mistake

because Stoick died before Hiccup told him

both of you were really sad because you love each other more than anything, so you wanted to know what Stoick would think about it

but Gobber always says that Stoick would be more than happy for you two

but when Valka find it, she was very VERY happy

you were perfect for Hiccup, both of you were strong

Valka loves seeing Hiccup happy, and when she saw how you comfort him after Stoick's death, she knew you are the one for him

Gobber is still little scared of losing you but he knows Hiccup is a great man who would treat you right

and after all Gobber just love you so much, because you are everything that he have

I hope you like it!

#httyd #httyd gobber #httyd gobbers daughter #httyd gobber's daughter #httyd hiccup #httyd hiccup x reader #hiccup haddock x reader #httyd hiccup haddock x reader #being gobber's daughter and dating hiccup #httyd x reader #httyd imagine #httyd one-shot #httyd 2 #httyd stoick

[bi-bi-want-dragon]

Peace and Quiet

From Life After They Left

A/N: Hey everyone! Here’s some more Haddock family fluff for you!  But before we get into that, I did want to let you all know that while I am starting to post teasers and eventually chapters for Wingless and Warbound this Friday (announcement post here if anyone wants more info) I will continue to post oneshots like this as I get ideas for them. I do have quite a few drafted still for both LATL and MTI, and I absolutely won’t forget about them while posting for Wingless and Warbound.  (That being said, it may take me a little longer between posts, so please please please be patient.)  However, Wingless and Warbound deals with all the same characters and more, just about 7 years ahead of this oneshot, so hopefully you all will enjoy it just as much!

Alright, I’m rambling, enjoy the fluff!

Hiccup and Astrid: around 32 years old; Zephyr: 7 years old; Nuffink: 4 years old

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“Uncle Louttie, why can’t we go home yet?” Zephyr begged again, playing with the vegetables in her stew.

“Why don’t we finish eating first, okay?  Your mom and dad just needed some quiet time with baby Sparrow, remember?”  Snotlout ruffled Zephyr’s hair.

She rolled her eyes.  “It’s Spero, Uncle Louttie.”

Snotlout looked up at Ruffnut and Fishlegs.  “That’s what I said, isn’t it?”

Ruffnut shrugged, but Fishlegs was too focused on their daughter, Nutmeg, to pay any attention.  She giggled as he tried to feed her spoonfuls of his own stew.  “Hiccup probably named him so I wouldn’t ask,” Ruffnut mused.

Zephyr giggled to herself.  Hiccup did in fact name baby Spero, but at least he thought this one out better than “Toothless.”

Suddenly, the Great Hall was filled with a sound reminiscent of a Thunderdrum’s roar, and all heads turned to the pot near the fire.  The stew of the day now painted the walls, floor, and Vikings that surrounded it, though the pot was still intact.

Some Vikings shook their heads and returned to their meals as if nothing happened.  Others began to follow suit slowly with wide eyes of bewilderment.

Tuffnut appeared laughing at the table and dropped himself onto the bench on the other side of Zephyr, Nuffink following closely behind.  “Finally!  I think I got the mixture just right!”

Fishlegs and Zephyr’s jaws dropped, Nutmeg blinked with a confused glance, Ruffnut shook her head in disapproval, and Snotlout crossed his arms and glared.

“You know, I thought becoming the new Healer would mature you at least a little,” Ruffnut chided, though there was a proud smile sneaking across her face.

“It did,” Tuffnut argued back.  “Do you realize how much experimentation and materials went into that?  It’s called al...  Am...  Ant...”  Tuffnut snapped his fingers, trying to recall the word.  “Fish, what did you call it?”

Fishlegs rolled his eyes, his attention back to feeding his stubbornly playful daughter.  “Alchemy.”

“Yes!  It’s called alchemy, sister!”

Nuffink patted Tuffnut’s leg, wide eyes still securely focused on the once-stew-filled pot across the room.  “Tuff-tuff, how to do?!”

“Ah, young Nuffink, that is a skill that takes years and years of practice and study,” Tuffnut replied, patting his blonde hair.

“Me do!” he insisted, pointed to the pot as he turned to look at Tuffnut.

“Oh, Nuffink, buddy, I don’t think you want to get mixed up in all that,” Snotlout cautiously interrupted.

“Me do!  Me do!”  Nuffink bounced in place now, begging Tuffnut with his eyes.

“You want to do that kind of stuff?”  Tuffnut clarified, pointed to the pot with his thumb.

“Yes!  Me do!”

Tuffnut scratched his chin in thought.  He looked around at the faces of the other adults at the table, who were now watching him carefully.  He could almost see Fish and Snot’s stomachs drop to their stomachs when Tuffnut smiled deviously.  “Not to worry, young Nuffnut of age five this coming year.  For your teacher in the ways of Loki-worship is here.”

Nuffink’s eyes lit up and he quickly climbed onto the bench next to Tuffnut.

“Don’t you have a job, Tuff?” Ruffnut teased.

Snotlout scoffed.  “Yeah, because that’s the part you should have a problem with.”

“We’re slow at the Healing Hut now that Ruff is helping with the midwife stuff!”  Tuffnut thought for a minute.  “Or, at least, would be, if Garvin’s sons would stop daring each other to eat those stupid mushrooms.  Fishlegs, I thought you told me you got rid of those.”

Fishlegs sputtered his mouthful of stew broth back into his bowl in surprise, making Nutmeg squeal with laughter from Ruffnut’s lap.  “There’s more of them?!”

“Must be, they just came back yesterday because the youngest ate too many.”

“But I pulled them all up a month ago!”

“Why do you keep calling it that?” Ruffnut asked Tuffnut, ignoring their conversation.

“What?”

“The Healing Hut.”

“Because it sounds nice.”

“It’s your house.”

“Yeah, and I’m a healer, Ruff.”  Tuffnut scoffed.

Nutmeg and Zephyr giggled at Fishlegs’ still exasperated face and Tuffnut’s explanation.  Nuffink, however, quickly turned back to Tuffnut.  “Uncle Tuff, me teach?  Really?”

“Of course!”

“Start now?!”

“I don’t see why not!”  Tuffnut hopped up from the table and kneeled down on the ground.  He waved Nuffink over.  “Hop on, young grasshopper.”

Nuffink wasted no time jumping onto Tuffnut’s back.  “What a grasshopper?”

“I dunno, some bug,” Tuffnut said as he stood.  “Onward!”

Ruffnut chuckled mischievously as Tuffnut ran off carrying Nuffink.  Nutmeg reached out to grab a piece of cloth and handed it to her father with a bright smile.

Fishlegs smiled sheepishly as he took it and wiped off his face.  “Thank you, sweetheart.”

Zephyr, still looking in the direction Tuffnut and Nuffink disappeared, tugged on Snotlout’s tunic.  “Uh...  Uncle Louttie?  Is that a bad thing?”

“Aw, he just had some broth on his face still, Zephie,” he replied, chuckling.

“No, no...  Nuffink.”

“Ah.”  Snotlout considered for a moment.  “Well, it’ll make life interesting if he’s any good at it.”

Zephyr looked up at Snotlout in disgust.

Snotlout laughed.  “I know, believe me, I was the subject of a lot of pranks when we were younger.”  He shot a glare to Ruffnut, who shrugged.  “I was only truly injured twice.”  And then he rolled his eyes and muttered, “That I can remember.”

“Hey, both of those times were your own fault!” Ruffnut teased.

“No they were not!”

“Alright, let’s see,” Ruffnut dared, circling her arms around Nutmeg to tick off her fingers.  “The time Hiccup punched you, it was your idea to egg him on to fight you so Barf and Belch would think they were saving his life.  And the other time, I only made all those dragons and animals bite you because you convinced Tuffnut he was bitten by - and transforming into - a Lycanwing.”

Zephyr giggled.  “You told me that story!”

“Yes I did,” Ruffnut smiled at her proudly.  “Now, tell me, little Zephyr.  If someone convinced Nuffink he was turning into a were-dragon, would you have done the same thing?”

Zephyr thought for a moment.  “Well...  I’m sure there’s a better way to handle it...”

“See!” Snotlout interjected.

“But yeah, probably,” Zephyr continued matter-of-factly.

Snotlout’s jaw dropped.  “What?!  Zephyr!”

Zephyr giggled at his reaction, which melted Snotlout’s heart in an instant.  He slowly smiled, unable to hold the scowl, and pulled her into a hug instead.

~~~

Hiccup stirred as the cries of his youngest son pulled him back to the waking world.  He groaned quietly as he willed himself out of bed to calm the boy before he woke Astrid.  Rubbing his eyes with one hand and reaching for his prosthetic with the other, he stretched and yawned.

The boy's cries reduced to whimpers as Hiccup stood.  He scooped his son up into his arms and chuckled.  “Alright, bud, you’re okay.  Daddy’s got you.”

His baby boy continued to whimper, grasping at Hiccup’s tunic.

Hiccup shifted him into one arm and offered his now free hand to the boy.  He looked at it curiously before beginning to play with Hiccup’s fingers, still whimpering.  “I know, Spero, I know you feel icky, bud.”  Spero had been sick for two weeks now, and Hiccup and Astrid were beyond exhausted.  Hiccup was more than gratefully for his friends offering to take Nuffink and Zephyr for the day to keep them occupied.  He and Astrid had finally managed to get some rest today whenever Spero slept.

Spero looked up at Hiccup and slowly brought Hiccup’s fingers to his mouth.

Hiccup chuckled again and shook his head.  “Oh, meus spes.  What am I going to do with you?”

He gently started gnawing on Hiccup’s fingers.

“Uh oh, is that some teeth I feel?  Is that why you feel so icky?”  Noticing Spero calming down gradually, he figured that meant he wasn’t necessarily hungry and decided to take him downstairs so Astrid could sleep more.  “Do those mean teeth make your little gums hurt, bud?”

Spero continued to naw away on his fingers, growing steadily happier.

Hiccup chuckled.  “That’s alright, I think the forge took the feeling from my fingers years ago.”

Spero reached out with one hand aimlessly.  “Amamama!”

“Shhhh, I know, buddy, Mama’s sleeping.”  He wiped the drool off of his own hand and smoothed down Spero’s wild locks of hair.  Sitting on the couch, he sat Spero up in his lap.  “But maybe your brother and sister will be home soon, huh?”  Hiccup wasn’t aware how much Nuffink and especially Zephyr helped with the new baby until they weren’t there to help anymore.

Spero babbled some more nonsense.

Hiccup stood Spero up on his knees.  “Yeah, do you miss your big brother and big sister?”  He cooed.

 Spero was suddenly overly intrigued by the ties of Hiccup’s tunic.

“Or did you just need a little attention, huh?”

He smiled up at Hiccup and giggled before reaching out to play with the tunic ties.

Hiccup giggled back.  “Ah, I see.  You just wanted attention.”

Spero babbled some more while he pulled on the ties with increasing force.  But then his hands slipped as he pulled back, causing him to smack himself in the face with his small fist.  Hiccup froze, not wanting to spook him.  But Spero’s lower lip pouted out anyway, and it didn’t take long until the rest of his face puckered up in a cry.

“Oh, meus spes, you’re okay,” Hiccup said with a small laugh.  He picked his son up and laid him on his chest instead, rubbing his back.  “It’s okay, buddy, you’re alright.”

Hiccup stood so he could bounce Spero just as Astrid came down the stairs.  “Ah, and meus amor.”  Then his eyebrows pinched together.  “Or, wait, would it be mea amor...”

Astrid scrunched her nose in confusion.

Hiccup chuckled.  “My love.”

She smiled.  “Aw, well I love you too,” she said, leaning over him to kiss his lips.  “Just in a familiar language.”  She nodded towards Spero in Hiccup’s arms.  “What happened to our little man there?”

“Oh, little man accidentally punched himself in the face, didn’t we?” Hiccup replied in a baby voice.  “Didn’t we, buddy?  Did we punch ourselves?”

Astrid sighed and rolled her eyes but chuckled.  “Ah, meus spes.  How did he manage that?”

Hiccup reached one arm straight out to point at Astrid, continuing to bounce Spero.  “You said it.”

“Said what?”

“You called him ‘meus spes’ too!  You used the Latin!”  Hiccup’s face burst into a teasing smile.

Astrid’s mouth dropped slightly open for a moment.  “No I did not!”

“Yes you did!  I told you it would catch on!”  He stuck his tongue out at her.

She rolled her eyes again and reached her arms out.  “Give me the poor boy, you’re not paying enough attention to him.”

“Uh-huh, sure,” he continued to tease.  “But just remember, if you roll your eyes any harder, they’ll pop right out of your head.”

Astrid stuck her tongue out as she took Spero, making Hiccup chuckle.  He could hear her softly start to hum a lullaby as she swayed across the room with Spero snuggled to her chest.  Hiccup couldn’t help but melt as he tiptoed his way to the kitchen to put together some food for him and Astrid.

Hiccup had long lost count of how many people teased that his life would never be peaceful again until all the kids grew up and moved out.  He had also lost count of how many people asked if he wished he could take it back.  But he knew from the moment he first felt Zephyr in Astrid’s belly that he would take any and every child Freya sent their way.  Moments like this only reinforced that thought.  And even in the very rare times he had to lecture his children for misbehaving, he still wouldn’t trade them for the world.

He loved his children with all his heart, and that love only grew with each passing day.  And still some days it surprised him that, given the choice between having the dragons back and keeping his children...  Well, the dragons were safe in the Hidden World, after all.

He’d choose his children every time.

#life after they left #hiccup #astrid #zephyr #nuffink #spero #snotlout #nutmeg #ruffnut #tuffnut #nuffnut #haddock family fluff #haddock family #httyd #httyd fanfiction #httyd fanfic #randis fics

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Lyf : HTTYD HEADCANONS pt.1

(Haddock Family)

Y'all know that fetuses can start hearing things and registering sounds within around the second trimester? And that there is a common agreed headcanon that Hiccup is a night owl? Let's use it

Imagine: Astrid is halfway into the second trimester of her first pregnancy and gets tired very easily sleeping very early at night. Ever since the pregnancy revelation, Hiccup being Hiccup has been overprotective and concerned for her, this also includes his clinginess.

Now that the baby has started to kick and respond to its parents' words Hiccup is prone to reading the notes of his inventions (old and new) and political documents aloud at night. He also voices out his thoughts on the treaties and documents, explaining to no one in particular on why the plot of land next to the river would make for a good storehouse for future rations, or why signing a treaty with the Berserker tribe is beneficial or why adding a bolt and nut instead of hammering down a nail to this part of the invention would be a better alternative.

He had made a makeshift study next to their bed where Astrid sleeps now that she had entered the second trimester. This prompts the little bean inside Astrid to listen to all her father's rambling getting information on everything. Astrid wakes up in the middle of the night feeling thirsty when she hears her husband narrating a treaty document. Hiccup replies "Shhhhh, the baby can hear" to which the fetus kicks in response as if agreeing with its father.

This might suggest why Zephyr knows such advanced mechanical set ups and and designs traps at such a young age in the Homecoming short. Those traps are actually very advanced for someone of 5-8 year old to understand and carry out even if she did stumble upon Hiccup's old notebook where he had ideas of his own to take down dragons before the first movie.

But as family progress into the second pregnancy Hiccup has a toddler to entertain and a pregnant wife to take care of.

So imagine : all three of them cuddling by the hearth where Hiccup tells stories to Zephyr about adventures and crazy-made-up giants which he acts out always making his ladies giggle and makes the baby kick in response.

This might suggest why Nuffink is more adventurous than Zephyr. He's been introduced to it before he was born

Tl;dr : Hiccstrid babies enjoy replying to their father talking, and Hiccup was a nerd when Zephyr was born. Hiccup was a storyteller when Nuffink was born.

A/n: most prolly gonna write this and post it on my AO3.

#hiccup horrendous haddock iii #astrid hofferson #zephyr haddock #nuffink haddock #haddock family #hiccstrid headcanon #fanfic #headcanon #daddy hiccup #mommy astrid #babiessss #fluff #pls dont copy my work without permission #lyf headcanons