This fic is as fluffy as it gets, but I really missed writing my two Viking dorks so here you go. 😀
I also want to dedicate this to @martabm90 because you’re awesome, really sweet, and super talented. Hope you’re having a great day! ❤
Hiccup saw his house sitting on the top of the hill. It wasn’t that far, but it felt far. Especially for someone who hadn’t slept in over two days.
He limped up the hill, his breath hitching every time he put pressure on his leg. He had been on it all day and it made sure he knew that it didn’t like it. He knew what his leg would look like the second he took off the prosthetic, and he could hear Astrid giving him the same lecture as she massaged all the knots out like she usually did when this would happen.
He was finally at his front door and slowly pushed it open. It was quiet and dark, telling him that Astrid wasn’t home yet. She had been working just as hard as him the last few days. Everything had been going wrong this week. It was like it all just decided to come crashing down at once, and the second he started to fall asleep while standing up is when Gobber told him to go home. Hiccup fought him on it, of course, but he was eventually just too tired to argue and decided that he was right. He probably should get some sleep.
OMG THAT WAS INSANELY FLUFFY AND CUTE AND HWUEJFKFKWOD SO GOOOOOOOOD I LOVE IT!!!!! THANK YOUUUUUU❤❤❤ It’s fanart time and you know it 😎
@chiefhiccstrid “She smiled and brushed her lips against his. He heard her mutter “Good morning”, before pulling away and looking at him once more. He returned the smile.“
OH. MY. GOSH. This is absolutely perfect and wonderful and idk if there are actually words to describe how happy I am and just how amazing this is. Your style is seriously one of my favorites and I love love your art AND NOW YOUVE DRAWN A SCENE FROM MY FIC IN IT. I’m beyond happy right now. THANK YOU SO MUCH! I’m keeping this forever. @martabm90 💕💕
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