Hey everyone! I'm so excited to be writing for this fandom, because I'm so head over heels in love with it right now. I've actually been writing for a little while now, but it's definitely not my forte, so I'm hesitant on sharing it with all of you here. Buuuut I love these characters enough to embarrass myself by posting these haha. So yeah, reviews will be VERY much appreciated 3 Most of these drabbles will be based on the prompt table over at 10iloveyou at LiveJournal, but others will be from random ideas of my own as well.
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Prompt 001 - "Trust"
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"Hey Toothless?"
Large, yellow orbs glanced up at him through the semi-darkness, midnight hair falling into them. "Hmm?"
Hiccup paused for a moment before answering. "Do you ever wonder how things would be if... if everything hadn't happened?"
Toothless raised an eyebrow at the boy. Hiccup continued, but now busying himself with a wrinkle in the blanket underneath him. "I mean... when you think about it, we were never supposed to even meet. What if I'd never shot you down that night? Or I never found you in the woods, or you didn't even let me near you on the day I finally came down to you in that clearing? What if I -"
"Hiccup."
The dragon's voice was quiet, but firm, and Hiccup ceased his words. He looked back up to his partner, suddenly feeling foolish. He wasn't... upset, was he? Maybe he thought that Hiccup questioning fate was like doubting it as well.
Toothless raised himself up on one elbow. "I learned long ago that one never questions good fortune," he stated, his tone serious. There was a pause, and his face softened, one hand reaching out to brush his master's face. "Fate has given us this life, given us each other. I could never imagine anything else."
Hiccup smiled, something beyond even the feeling of love swelling up in his chest. Toothless returned the smile, shifted closer, and took Hiccup into his arms.
"In my centuries of life, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me," the dragon whispered into the night. "My greatest purpose."
Hiccup swallowed a sob that threatened to escape his throat, but clutched Toothless to him all the more. He wanted to say something, anything that would let Toothless know that he felt the same, something just as beautiful. He tried, but the words wouldn't come.
But he trusted that his quivering shoulders and desperately clinging arms were enough for the dragon to understand.
Okaaay, so you all get mindless, sappy fluff as the first chapter, and I'm sorry D: I swear these do get a bit more creative .__.