A/N:So I have been seeing alot of Thor and How To Train Your Dragon crossovers where Hiccup is Loki's son. That is where this story was born. So a heads up, Loki and Hiccup are gay or bi. Whatever it is...this is a slash paring story.

Disclaimer:You already know that I don't own nothing. But it is here, I don't own nothing but the story.

The sound of a baby crying can be heard from the seeing room. Two men, well Gods stood and watched a auburn hair woman give birth. When the baby was clearly seen a large man with brown hair scrawled.

"What a waste." frowned the mighty All-father

The God of mischief frowned at his father before looking back at the new family on Midgard. The baby was small, smaller than what most midgaraians call Vikings. The large man frowned at his son, his heir.

"The gods must hate me."

The woman sighed before smiling at the bundle in her arms. "Stoick, the gods don't hate you. They just see it as a change."

The midgardian male, Stoick looked at his son with uncertainty. "What change can he do? Valka, he's a runt, a hiccup."

The midgardian female, Valka just smiled lovingly at the baby. "But he's our hiccup."

The God of mischief frowned upon the name. "Can we really let this happen?"

Odin had already started out of the room. "There's nothing, we can do. Your mother chose this family for that baby. Why he is so small is beyond me. There's no way he can make it in his world."

With that the Asgard king left, leaving his youngest to his own thoughts. Loki looked back at the midgardians, the one they named Hiccup to be persist. He knew what was to come and was determined to watch over the boy.

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It's been a few months since Hiccup's birth. Now that the young Viking could crawl, many fears was confirmed. For many generations, when babies first start to crawl, their fate is determined on what they do. For years babies crawl towards the weapons. But for Hiccup it was different. The six month old went a different way. He looked at the axe in the corner before crawling pass it. When most would crawl towards it and touch it. Instead Hiccup found himself into some books. Even though the infant couldn't read, yet. That's what got his attention and was most frowned on by the village. Valka took this as a sign and smiled proudly. Valka was the only one that understands the young Viking. But his only understanding will soon be taken from him. Since then he had to relay on his father, who don't understand different. Loki watched as the years went on how the young human been mistreated. Calling him, Hiccup the useless. It pained the God of mischief to watch such a blessed so be tampered. But then again, he witnessed it first hand.

"Liesmith!"

The ebony hair male sighed. No one knew what it is like to be the butt of everyone's jokes. That's why when the dragons raid again, life for Hiccup will change.