I've decided that I'm going to try to make this into a series of songfics. I just thought that I could probably find time to fit these things in.
WARNING: This series will have different songfic bases. One of the songfics could be about Hiccup/Toothless romance, or about Hiccup/Astrid romance, or of any other pairing. Might not even have pairings. If you want to check out my other Hiccup/Toothless romance story, it's called "The Love of a Dragon". Don't worry. Toothless is a girl in that. And the songfics I use in here that are Hiccup/Toothless pairing will ONLY have a female Toothless!
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She's So High
By: Tal Bachman
Hiccup/Astrid pairing
Hiccup POV
It was a cold afternoon on the island of Berk.
I really didn't have anything to do, and considering I had no friends, I stalked off on my own to wander the forest.
My name is Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III. My dad, Stoick, is chief of our tribe, the Hairy Hooligans of Berk. I'm what you might call a wimp, even though my dad is big and muscular and brave.
The first thought that would come to your mind when you saw me (especially from a distance) is, "Is that a walking fishbone?" No joke. I'm the skinniest, wimpiest, weakest Viking on the island of Berk. I'm the outcast.
But you could say I'm fairly intelligent. I can create weapons that I can use to shoot down the dragons that raid us (but nobody ever uses them. They're afraid my inventions will end up killing someone.) And I am able to figure out things that most Vikings of Berk can't even stand to think about.
That doesn't make up for the fact that nobody likes me, though.
But…I can't help but like someone here.
Her name…is Astrid.
She's about as perfect as you can get with Vikings like the Hairy Hooligans. She's got blond hair, and it's almost always in one big braid that falls just below her shoulders. She's skinny, but not my kind of skinny. She's skinny like…well, she's really strong, but she doesn't have visible muscles, even though you know they're there.
She's blood flesh and bone
No tucks or silicone.
She's touch, smell, sight, taste, and sound.
But somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen.
I know where I belong
And nothin's going to happen.
I wasn't ever going to be enough for her. I was only the scrawny fishbone of the tribe. I never dared try to make any moves on her, knowing she could snap my arms and legs at the same time if she wanted to.
Yeah, she's that skilled.
I would never have a chance with her. I know exactly where I belong, and nothing is ever going to happen with me and her.
It's quite upsetting, really.
Cause she's so high
High above me
She's so lovely.
She's so high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite.
D-d-d-da da
She's so high- high above me.
But there I was, in the middle of the forest, trying to think of ways that I could get her to like me, or notice me without it having to be something disastrous.
I couldn't think of anything. Maybe I could pretend I was in extreme pain? No, she would just laugh and then tell everyone how stupid I was for getting myself hurt. "That's so typical of Hiccup, getting himself hurt and all. With one of his stupid inventions, most likely." That's probably what she would say…
First class and fancy free
She's High Society.
She's got the best of everything.
What could a guy like me ever really offer?
She's perfect as she can be.
Why should I even bother?
She's one of the most 'popular' people here. Everybody looks up to her, other than my dad, you know…since he's the chief. All the good things happen to her, while all the bad things tend to happen to me. What do I have to offer her? I'm no good.
Cause she's so high
High above me
She's so lovely.
She's so high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite.
She's so high
High above me.
So I walked back to the village after about an hour of thinking about all of this, and the first thing I encounter…is a smiling Astrid. She hardly ever smiles. Most of the time if she does smile, it's out of ecstasy or because she's killing a dragon. But this smile…this smile was of joy and nervousness. She walked up to me.
I glanced around to see if she was looking at someone behind me or very near me, but no one was there.
She was smiling at me.
Like that.
"Hiccup!"
She calls to speak to me.
I freeze immediately.
Cause what she says sounds so unreal.
Cause somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen.
She was talking to me.
I froze. Was this really happening?
"Hiccup?" she said uncertainly.
"Y-Y-Yes?" I stuttered.
"Listen…I know I haven't been very nice to you my whole life…but I was wondering, since there's that meteor shower tonight, do you want to watch it with me on my roof? It's got a great view from there."
I almost passed out.
"I…I, uh…I would love to!" I finally managed to choke out. She smiled.
I was finally happy for once. Astrid was asking me to sit on her roof with her during a meteor shower! Could this really be happening?
Maybe it wasn't.
I know where I belong
And nothin's going to happen.
Hey-hey yeah yeah…
I could be dreaming.
Cause she's so high,
High above me.
She's so lovely.
She's so high.
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite.
Oh yeh - yehh
But something told me…
That I wasn't.
This was all real.
Thank the gods.
She's so high,
High above me.
I hope that was okay! Review and there will be more!