WIP Wednesday
From a Language of Flowers square fill. Hiccup, born as a girl in the Barbaric Archipelago, must hide her true gender and go through life as a boy. And there’s one thing she can never do…
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Hiccup stood in the Mead Hall before the people of Berk. She wore a gold dress, her hair long and braided. Her baby bump was proudly on display.
No more hiding.
No more charades.
This was it.
There were murmurs among the crowd, ones of confusion. She still looked like herself, still looked like Hiccup, but this was not Hiccup the man. This was Hiccup the woman.
Stoick, Fishlegs, and the Dragon Riders all stood beside her, along with Toothless. She was grateful for that, grateful for their support.
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Things Didn't Go As Planned
Summary: Written for the Language of Flowers Bingo. Set during Httyd 2. Hiccup's fighting spirit catches Drago's attention in a way she wishes it hadn't.
Warning: Graphic depictions of violence, broken bones, lady whump, nudity, morally apprehensive implications
Rating: Mature
Words: 1 353
Prompt: Things Didn't Go As Planned
Fandom: How to Train Your Dragon
Characters: Hiccup, Drago, Toothless, Stoick, Gobber, Valka
Pairing: Dragcup
Author's Notes: I actually think Drago's perspective on Hiccup is interesting. In the movie, Drago is clearly threatened by Hiccup from the moment he hears about him. Even when he sees that he's a runt, Drago still seeks to squash this threat by any means necessary, prove that he's the superior Dragon Master. There can only be one, after all.
But you know, clearly I thought "let's change sexes" around midnight and here we go. I didn't even mean to write it.
I chose violence today.
Enjoy!
@seasonaldelightsbingo
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Here are the damn gb fanarts that I said I draw, but completely forgot to post lol. Sorry for the quality, my phone have a really bad camera.
Translation:
"Está aburrida" = "She's bored"
"No pude dibujar las manos" = "I couldn't draw the hands"
"Y se marchó, y a su barco-~" is part of a song, it's a joke I made about her losing her leg lol.
"Todavía tiene las dos patas" = "She still have both of her legs"
"No me gustó mucho" = "I didn't like it very much"
"Parece un prota de anime" = "He looks like an anime protagonist" (Not really lol)
"Es chico lo juro" = "He's a boy I swear"
"Mejillas gordas" = "Chubby cheeks"
"¡¡¡Dios ayuda!!!" = "God help!!!"
"Se ven bien diferentes" = "They look really different" (Referring to both Hiccups lol)
" Diseño simple" = "Simple design"
"No sé dibujarla" = "I don't know how to draw her" (Referring to Stormfly)
Aaaannnnddddd that's it. Damaris is my name btw, it's my firm hehe.
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Privacy
Fem!Hiccup x Male Reader
Being the co-leaders of both your lands of Berk and Doon was no small task. It always felt like every second of every day there was some small or big problem for both you and your wife, Chieftess Hicca to solve or deal with. There was always some complaint, always some thing set ablaze that needed to be put out. Luckily, you and Hicca both had each other and your steads, Toothless and Snowstorm.
But then there was a whole other problem to deal with. The councils of both Berk and Doon were constantly stressing to you and Hicca the importance of having an heir to your combined kingdom. It was like both councils had a timetable for the two of you.
“Our lands need an heir,” one of the councilmen spoke up, “for the continued existence of our kingdom”
“I can’t just push an heir out,” Hicca exclaimed a little agitated.
“Dear councilmen,” you gently take Hicca’s hand, “what my wife is trying to say is that we need you all to get off our backs!”
The councils looked at you rather shocked. Normally you were the levelheaded, calm spoken of the two of you, but these requests were just too much. “The problems of both islands never appear to pause and it’s very difficult to…to…” you tried to articulate but the words never came.
Hicca only looked at you and blushed. The slight red to her face made her look all the more beautiful in your eyes.
“Either the councils help us to reduce the amount of problems we take care of daily or you allow time and nature to come naturally.” Hicca issued as an ultimatum before walking away with you in tow. “The Chiefs have spoken.”
You and Hicca took a walk around Doon, your home kingdom. The two of you saw Toothless and Snowstorm playing with their own night fury babies. The two dragons nuzzles one another as they gazed on with pride at their hatchlings.
Hicca leaned her head against your shoulder. “I want a baby,” she whined a little, “but I want it to be on our terms.”
“It’s our kid,” you gave her a kiss on the forehead, “and we’d have to carve out time, before, during, and after said pregnancy. And they won't even give us that.”
“The wonders of being a chief, huh?” Your wife gives a sarcastic comment, her shoulders moving from side to side, one of the little quirks you loved about her.
“It’ll happen when we want it to,” you conclude, hugging her tight.
Hicca giggles, “exactly when we want it to.” What you didn’t notice was the wheels already turning her head. A plan was already forming for the young chieftess.
And then came the different shouts of people. One calling for Hicca’s attention and the others calling for yours.
The next day was more of the same. The only difference was that Hicca was nowhere to be found. She got up before you did and disappeared. You didn't think much of it since Toothless was gone too.
"Where's your mate, Snowstorm?" you asked your faithful light fury. She simply gave a little chirping coo and went to go take care of the hatchlings.
You got into a nice routine that morning as you helped the people of Doon. And when it was close to high noon, a shadow past over you.
Hicca and Toothless swept down and landed before you. Hicca had a look of joy and elation as she ran to you, "Y/n! I found a new species of dragon!"
"Really? Where?"
"Northern mountains. It's like a migration pattern or something" Hicca tried to explain, "Get on Snowstorm and follow me!"
You boarded your white light fury and chased after Hicca to the northern mountainous area of your home island. You had explored it numerous times, you never once encountered a new species of dragon in that area.
Hicca and Toothless landed at a little outpost point on the mountain. You landed a split second later. Peace and quiet as far as the eye could see. You noticed that Hicca had set up a comfortable tent and firepit around the point.
Toothless and Snowstorm looked to one another and took off. You were utterly confused. "Don't worry about them" Hicca giggles as she brings up a backpack of supplies. "They'll be back in the morning. We got enough to last us a few days"
"But the village-"
"They won't disturb us if they think we're cataloguing a new species of dragon" your wife gives you a little mischievous wink.
"You little sneak" you smile at your bride.
"I finally have you all to myself" she whispers back. Hicca sits down on the ground and pats the spot next to her. You gladly join her on the ground and she leans against your shoulder. Hicca just breathes in your scent, you wrap an arm around her.
"I need you" she whispers and nuzzles you. "It's like I can't get one moment of privacy with my own husband. I almost forgot your scent."
"I missed moments like this" you admit as you gently rub circles into her back. You kiss the top of her head. You missed moments like this, where the world could spin and you wouldn't have to constantly rush from place to place.
You missed just being able to enjoy one another's company. To share little inside jokes and talk for hours on end without needing to worry about someone's problem with a dragon or someone's lost sheep.
You and Hicca spend the rest of the day just being a couple. Laughing, talking, planning out the kind of future you both wished for any children of yours to have. You were often so tired after the island's problems that you would just walk in to your home and collapse on the bed. There wasn't any sense of intimacy or communication on those days. Now it felt like those bonds were finally being rebuilt.
The day faded into night. You and Hicca cuddled under a warm fur as the fire pit roared, illuminating the mountain point that was your sanctuary. Hicca laid her head comfortably against your chest.
You found her gazing up, staring directly into your eyes. A little content smile on her lips. Her emerald eyes stare into yours, you could spend a lifetime just looking into her soul.
"What?" you asked gently matching her smile.
"Do you want to make love?" she asks shyly.
"Do you?" you ask back a little happy. She simply bit her lip and nodded. Some excited giggles escaped her lip. You pulled her close and kissed her once, twice, and then you picked her up bridal style and carried your bride into the cozy tent that Hicca had set up.
Needless to say, Hicca had found a clever excuse to escape the mundane chaos that was being a chief.
The villagers of both Berk and Doon never questioned the sudden emergence of apparent new dragon species. All they knew was that you and her went off nearly every other day from then on. Although they did find it odd that you and her never came back with examples of these species.
You both just came back with euphoric smiles and giggling at little hidden jokes.
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✃ 01/02/23
turn your life on the flip of this coin.
did i start my year off with indirectly breaking up a couple and getting blamed for it? well, yeah. i did. in a way, i feel bad; he's probably making up stories about me right now. but at the same time, who am i to give a fuck? what ounce of respect do i owe him? none, nish, nada. i don't owe anyone anything anymore.
i think i'm going to try to return to my 2021 era, where i could actually speak for myself and tank bullshit and not be affected by it. my kindness is earned, not guaranteed.
besides that cheeky hiccup, i'm doing well. have an actually functioning computer now, so i can do just about anything. i think. plus, mum can sell the xbox. more money = less worry about bills = more kaching 4 me. i jest i jest (a lil bit).
i dunno, i'm usually super emo and shit but i'm alright right now. should be till school starts, that's when the stress peaaaks. new years was fun. sleepovers are fun, when your social battery's up for it.
i think i'm autistic. maybe? possibly? i don't think i'll ever be able to get it checked out but, just a mental note.
also, it is soo hard to find a good A5 sketchbook. the prices you gotta pay to be sean diaz but..genderbend, and nowhere near as hot as him.
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