XxscaredheartxX

Warnings: Bad writing, unoriginal ideas, and Canadian spelling. Oh, and POV switching. (Y/N) POV I wake up from my hazy, fear-filled sleep, Nova nudging my arm. I scratch a certain place under her chin, and she falls down, sighing in pleasure. Oh, Thor! The sun's already high in the sky. I spring up, digging through my rucksack. My fingers clasp on a leather bound notebook, and I begin to take it out... Until I hear the snap of a twig. I freeze in my tracks. Sure, maybe it's just a dragon, but I know that there's a Viking tribe somewhere around here, and I am not taking any chances. Carefully, I place the notebook back into my rucksack, an

    Warning:  Mild fluff alert    It’s been six years since you moved to Berk, and since then, you’ve made great friends.  Ruffnut and Fishlegs were your closest friends, with Snotlout, Tuffnut, and Gobber as close seconds.  Astrid was your friend, but she has some grudge against you.  You two used to be the closest friends in all of Berk, but when Hiccup broke up with her, you realized you had the biggest crush on him.  Thinking Astrid would keep your secret, you told her, but she was infuriated.  She yelled that you couldn’t date your best friend’s ex, and that you had no right to do so.  You replied calmly that yo

"Today's been a long day." Winter was always tough on Berk. Especially since its nine months of the year. The cold air would bite and snarl sharply at your skin, the sensation of warmth leaving you for the day. You would have to travel for miles to find decent firewood, and it was lucky that your dragons could now help you achieve this instead of just destroy the wood like they used to. The dragons would help attempt to keep you warm, but it only really worked in the evening. Even though it was even colder at night, the warmth a dragon would give off could help anyone who is cold fall into a peaceful sleep. Most of the time, you'd be curlin

*ACHOO!* “Damn it! I can’t get sick!” you said to yourself as you walked to the market. On the way there, you ended up running into Hiccup and his dragon Toothless. “Hey [Name]! Fancy meeting you here.” He said to you. You looked at him tiredly and a little bit annoyed. “Yeah, hey.” you said going on your way. Hiccup was a little disappointed. You were the most anti-social person of your age in the village, and Hiccup had tried time and time again to get to know you, but you never let him in. Yet he still had a crush on you. And secretly, so did you. You just didn’t know how to show it. &ldq

“Alright, we’ll split up into teams of two. Ruffnut and Tuffnut, you search the village. Aster, you head with Snotlout and search the forest. Fishlegs, you’re with me; we’ll head to the shore, and search the caves around that area.” Six teens stood in a circle, faces grim, even the ones that always held cheer, jest, or some form of positive expression. All ears fell on Hiccup for once, though he wasn’t happy. None of them were.  “Meet back here before midnight--” Hiccup was rendered unable to finish his sentence, but off in the middle of it by an outraged snarl, “Before midnight?! Are yo

The air around you was silent, peacefully so as the wind caressed your cheeks, lifted from the smile that was spread across your features. The world around you was still so late at night, the only noise around you being the gentle speech of Hiccup beside you. You let your head roll to the side, allowing the grass beneath your head to tangle into more of your hair as you looked over at Hiccup. Your gentle smile widened as you tried to make out his features through the darkness, finding him grinning broadly as he continued to rattle on about the stars. He would tell you about their history, and raise up his arm, lifting your intertwined finger

  It was one of those rare, quiet nights on Berk where everything was still. The usual noises of dragons wings and cries, and the occasional moo of a yak or just the odd bump in the night had all been hushed into silence, giving the dark an almost surreal feeling. You were currently spending this overly peaceful night with your long-time boyfriend Tuffnut, body curled into his. His back was propped up so far that he was practically sitting up; he always claimed that he would be ‘able to protect you better, because he was always ready for battle’ that way. You were curled up next to him under the protection of one thin arm. You ha

Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, is a man that you hated. Ever since he tamed a Nightfury, he became a  big shot and a special snowflake. Girls were fawning over him, the villagers that were once bullying him were now praising him. It's like the earth flew out of it's axis. And 5 years later, it somehow didn't change. No, it became worse. Hiccup grew a bit of an ego, making you hate him even more. You honestly have no idea how your hatred towards the viking even started, but that didn't stop you from not hating him. You woke up to a loud noise, you groaned. You groggily walked up to the window of your bedroom and rubbed your eyes to get t

~Three and a half week time skip. (First day was on a Monday, now it’s a Friday three weeks later)~ Over the last three weeks you and began talking to Hiccup a lot more. You realized he was actually a pretty cool person and really smart too. He began teaching you how to use the pen lathe in shop class and in art you both partnered up for a paired sculpture project. Nik had told you to take Hiccup up on his offer for a ride but you guys kept having things come up, whether it be family or other obligations. Today the two of you had finally managed to both be free for each other, so after school he was taking you for a ride. Lunch was ab