((This story was written while I had no internet acsess xD So, all the chapters will be uploaded at once. There will be no updating or waiting around. I also hope this is okay. It's the first LONG fanfic I've written in a while. I wrote a short drabble thing but, this is my first really sit down and write in quite a few years.
I roleplay as Hiccup and my RL girlfriend RPs as Jack Frost. This is kind of how I imagine my Hiccup and her Jack meeting, since we never established how they met on Tumblr. We've RPed out various scenarios but this is how I picture it going down.))
My name is Hiccup. And, there are a few things you need to know about me.
I train dragons. I was the first viking to actually try and train them. Before me, we just mindlessly killed them. It took hard work, but now I have my best friend. A Night Fury named Toothless.
Another thing is, I'm not exactly an 'ideal' viking. I'm not strong, or tough. I'm actually pretty weak compared to the others. Don't get me wrong, I can lift things and all that, but, I can't exactly balance when lifting them. I'm, by all accounts, scrawny. I've always been more brains than brawn.
Oh, and I forgot to mention, I am dating someone. Not who you'd expect. You see, I'm dating Jack Frost. Weird, huh?
Well, we started out as friends. I believed in him thanks mostly to stories my mom use to tell me when I was young. Part of me kept what she said close to my heart. I knew one day I'd catch him. But, the trick is you can only see him if you believe. I'm sure others in Berk believe, but, its hard. We have so many gods and such in our history, sometimes we lose track.
It was an accident, me meeting him. I just stared at this white haired guy - a bit older than me it seemed. I stared at him and he stared back. It was as thought he thought I were looking through him - and to him I might as well have been. Everyone else saw though him.
But, after a bit, he moved closer, and I moved back. He shifted his eyes about, trying to understand what was going on. I did the same. Finally, he spoke.
"Hello?"
I didn't say anything back, I just gave a little wave of my hand, and went on my way. He followed me.
For two weeks, I would look up at random times and see him there, watching me. I'd offer him another wave, before going back to talk to Astrid or Fishlegs or someone else. Once or twice he followed me while I rode on Toothless. This guy could fly! Without a dragon!
It was late one night, and I was laying in bed. My leg was bothering me. It usually does when I've been out flying with Toothless to much. My foot does a lot of the work, and sometimes it rubs against my skin the wrong way leaving me in pain.
Toothless was nudging me, trying to make me feel better. Then, I looked up at the window, the one Toothless crawls in and out of from time to time. And there, watching me, was the male again. I gave a roll of my eyes. He really was starting to get creepy.
Slowly, he came in through the window. He stopped in front of my bed, and leaned against a staff.
"Are you just going to stalk me?" I asked, finally speaking to him.
He seemed taken aback. He looked around, panicked for a moment. Then, he spoke to me.
"You can see me right? You aren't just talking to talk?"
"Of course I can see you. It's not like your invisible." I had rolled my eyes.
I wasn't prepared for what Jack did next.
