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(rotgjackfrostrp) Jack wandered around the floor, scurrying over to glints of light that the moon provided. It was such an entertaining game. How could he not resist? Other than the fact that cats got distracted by a bunch of things. His white with black tipped ears flinched. Jack stood still with a straight back, looking in the distance. Smelling someone coming. He hissed, raising his back slightly and running up the tree, leaving claw marks. And hid there until he had sight of the predator.
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Dagur sighed as he walked home. Of all the time to have his motorcycle break down! He had decided to go through the forest to get home quicker. He regretted it as he heard another person, his cat ears twitching in irritation as he heard the sound of nails cutting into a tree. Dagur wanted to just continue walking, but his curiosity got the better of him as he turned in the direction of the noise, leading him to a tree. Dagur looked up the tree, his tail swishing slightly. “I know your up there-what are you doing up there?”

 

Jack flinched and smiled back. He curled up into him as his tail curled around his torso. Jack listened to his purr. And it soothed him down like a mother’s heart beat. Jack smirked, leaning into Dagur, lifting his head some and licked his strong neck. And his lips pierced, having something come up. “I… I love you…” his velvety voice came back into play.

Dagur smiled at Jack’s lick, accepting the strange show of affection. Dagur’s own tail wrapping around the smaller the best it could. He was shocked at Jack’s words, not because he didn’t think Jack felt that way, but because the other didn’t talk and Dagur had only said it once. Dagur’s purring got louder as he nuzzled Jack further. “I love you too, Jack.” He said affectionately.

Jack sniffled and sneezed a bit. Before wrinkling his nose. He stared at Dagur before stabbing his fish chunk with a fork again. He loved the purr and giggled. He moved away and jumped down from the couch. Before he crawled to Dagur’s bedroom again.

Dagur watched Jack in confusion before he got up and followed the other neko, his ears and tail down.

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(dagcup) Hiccup was 14. Dagur was 17. He and the ginger never gotten along when they were alone, but when their fathers were around, they would act casual around them. "Come on Dag. I don't wanna go to the pool..." he said to the ginger lunatic.
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“’I don’t want to go to the pool’.” Dagur mimicked, making a face as he did so. “Well I didn’t want to be here and be forced to be with you-but I am. And I want to go swimming so we’re going swimming!” Dagur grumbled angrily as he continued to drag the other behind him.

 

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(rotgjackfrostrp) Jack had finally had his last time on Earth. And left Dagur there with it. Only after he had to battle with the Guardians for Pitch. They won but at what cost for their best friend leaving them for good. None of the Guardians knew about anyone Jack was in contact with. So no one told Dagur... that he had died a year ago.
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Dagur walked through the cool winter night. He was looking at the path that was worn down from his own foot travel through the forest. A cool wind swiped through, causing him to shiver before pulling his jacket closer. “It’s below zero and there’s still no snow…” Dagur mumbled to himself. He walked a few more steps before stopping at the edge of a lake that only frosted over a thin layer of ice. He sat down on a nearby rock and waited. Dagur had been doing this since the day Jack left, just waiting for Jack, like he promised the day the winter spirit left. Jack had promised he’d come home safe…

 

Jack widened his eyes and his face turned red. He gulped harshly and glanced away. “I… I didn’t… I mean…” he mumbled. “I… I…” he stammered and then growled, “God damn it.” he spoke. “I didn’t mean to say it so suddenly. I say my feelings out loud and then I coward like an idiot.” he hissed at himself. “I’m sorry… I should uh…” his heart raced. And he sprung from Dagur’s hold and started to get up from the bed to go into the bathroom.

Dagur’s small smile slowly turned into a frown as Jack went on. “Jack…” He mumbled lightly before Jack got out of his hold and started to get up. Dagur’s heart quickened and he quickly grasped Jack’s wrist, sitting up now with fear in his eyes. “No-Jack-please… Forget it-if you didn’t mean it then fine-just please don’t leave me.” Dagur begged, afraid that if he let the other go then Jack would disappear again. “…I just got you back…”

Jack gasped softly in the back of his throat. He stared down at Dagur and listened. He saw the pure fear in his green eyes. He frowned. And sat back down on the bed. He tucked a strand of brown hair behind his ear. He bit his lower lip, “I’ve always been… curious towards parents. Since the day I didn’t cease moving til now. Like what are they thinking? And how do they do it? My mom always joked about me being a mother. Instead of a father because of my talent with Emma…” He responded. He was always touchy on this subject. But he tried for Dagur. “But now this happened… we’re normal. ” He smiled. But then frowned, “But if we raise a child… we won’t be anymore…” He said sadly.

Dagur’s heartbeat calmed as Jack sat down, and Dagur finally let go of Jack’s wrist. He was being clingy, he knew he was, but he couldn’t help it. He was terrified of losing the other, his attempted suicide only seemed to increase that fear. Dagur carefully listened to Jack, smiling as Jack did before frowning and biting his lip as Jack’s next words. “What… What do you mean Jack?”

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"Who are you?"

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“I am Dagur, and you are?” The slightly aged warrior asked the girl.

 

"I am someone…" She said to herself. "Well, my father should be done soon." She said.

“That’s not what I meant.” Dagur said to her small retort. “I mean there’s someone in the village I want to talk to-I haven’t seen him in a while.” He explained. “I know you’re someone but not my ‘someone’.”

"Well you should see him by the water lodge." Astral said as she turned and left

Dagur watched her in confusion. “Um…thank you?” He called after her, before following her advice and going to the water lodge, only losing his way once.

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(dagcup) Hiccup was 14. Dagur was 17. He and the ginger never gotten along when they were alone, but when their fathers were around, they would act casual around them. "Come on Dag. I don't wanna go to the pool..." he said to the ginger lunatic.
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“’I don’t want to go to the pool’.” Dagur mimicked, making a face as he did so. “Well I didn’t want to be here and be forced to be with you-but I am. And I want to go swimming so we’re going swimming!” Dagur grumbled angrily as he continued to drag the other behind him.

 

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(dagcup) Hiccup was 14. Dagur was 17. He and the ginger never gotten along when they were alone, but when their fathers were around, they would act casual around them. "Come on Dag. I don't wanna go to the pool..." he said to the ginger lunatic.
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“’I don’t want to go to the pool’.” Dagur mimicked, making a face as he did so. “Well I didn’t want to be here and be forced to be with you-but I am. And I want to go swimming so we’re going swimming!” Dagur grumbled angrily as he continued to drag the other behind him.

 

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(dagcup) Hiccup was 14. Dagur was 17. He and the ginger never gotten along when they were alone, but when their fathers were around, they would act casual around them. "Come on Dag. I don't wanna go to the pool..." he said to the ginger lunatic.
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“’I don’t want to go to the pool’.” Dagur mimicked, making a face as he did so. “Well I didn’t want to be here and be forced to be with you-but I am. And I want to go swimming so we’re going swimming!” Dagur grumbled angrily as he continued to drag the other behind him.

 

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(dagcup) Hiccup was 14. Dagur was 17. He and the ginger never gotten along when they were alone, but when their fathers were around, they would act casual around them. "Come on Dag. I don't wanna go to the pool..." he said to the ginger lunatic.
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“’I don’t want to go to the pool’.” Dagur mimicked, making a face as he did so. “Well I didn’t want to be here and be forced to be with you-but I am. And I want to go swimming so we’re going swimming!” Dagur grumbled angrily as he continued to drag the other behind him.

 

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» What the sea brought in |Closed RP with hecallsmemilady|

Dagur was talking to his higher ups, discussing changes to be made and to catch up on things he had missed while he was imprisoned. Dagur was so bord with all of this-so many of the ‘problems’ could easily be solved!… Then again Berserker’s had a stubborn nature-and he was no exception.
Dagur abruptly got up and walked to leave the Mead Hall. He needed to clear his mind and get rid of some energy.

“Lad.” Harold called warningly, not trusting his nephew alone.

“I’ll be back uncle.” Dagur assured the elder. “I can’t sit any longer-I was forced on my knees by Alvin for five years-I am going for a walk…alone.” He added, glaring at the guards that had gotten up to go with him before storming out. For gods sake! He wasn’t a fragile little thing! Just because they found him bleeding horribly in the cell he was forced in! It wasn’t his fault Alvin was able to smile at Hiccup’s face and then do inhuman things to Dagur.

Not that he was ‘humane’ himself.

Dagur sighed and went to the beach, deciding to walk it to blow off steam. He was thankful for them rescuing him-really-he was even able to kill his torturer… But now what? Dagur hated not having the future set, that’s why he got so determined when he made a goal. He killed Alvin-and that was pretty much his only plan after Hiccup let the man take him… He could go after Hiccup again, but the other was too crafty, and Dagur found he didn’t care anymore that the other lied and betrayed him and-

Okay so he was still angry, but what could he do?

Dagur was far from the village when he noticed someone in the sand. That was new… Dagur jogged over to the blonde and kneeled down, feeling her pulse before realizing she was alive. He then turned her over and stared in shock. He knew this blonde-she was from Berk, the one Hiccup always seemed interested in. What was her name again?… Hm…Ruff was the crazy blonde, right? So then this one was… “Astrid?”

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Hicca held onto Dagur’s hand tightly. “Okay…” She said trying not to let her fear take her over. She couldn’t back out of this, there was no other choice that was good. 

The healer walked back over to them with a cup in her hand. “Drink all of this dear.” She said as she handed the cup to Hicca who did as the Healer had told her. After finishing the tea Hicca felt her whole body slowly start to relax. Moments later Hicca fell asleep quickly and deeply.

"She’ll be asleep for the next few hours." The healer told Dagur before she prepared Hicca to have her leg be cut off. "This is going to be messy my lord. If you want to leave…"

Dagur took the cup once Hicca finished, placing it on a nearby table before looking to the healer and shaking his head. “I told her I’d be by her side, and that is what I intend to do.” He said, before getting off the bed to give the healer room to work.  Dagur knew it’d hurt him to see this…but he gave his word and he wasn’t going back on it-especially since it was to Hicca.

The healer nodded before taking Hicca’s boot off, rolling her tights up on her leg, and tying a long cloth around Hicca’s leg before walking away to pick up a medical saw. This was going to be the easiest way to take her leg off, but it would also be the messiest way to take care of her leg. The healer wasn’t sure if it was a good idea of Dagur to stay her but she knew there was no changing her young chief’s mind. She walked back over to the bed and pressed her hand on Hicca’s thigh to keep her leg still as she pressed her lips together before pressing the saw against Hicca’s skin and breaking it as she started to cut the unusable leg off.

Dagur had to close his eyes as soon as the healer brought the saw close to Hicca’s leg. He wasn’t queasy-not normally at least, but now that it was Hicca the blood was going to be coming from… Despite his eyes being closed tightly, he still held Hicca’s hand lightly.

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Hicca pressed her lips together again. She didn’t want to go to the feast or be apart of Berserk, she didn’t want any of this but trying to fight it was starting to feel like it was just a pointless battle with herself. “I’m ready.” She muttered as she looked over at the fireplace. She wanted to just get this over with and stop fighting with herself. 

Harold noticed Hicca’s self defeat but said nothing-it wasn’t his place to say anything. This was all between Hicca and Dagur, just like it was up to them if they made this work or not…

Soon the four left the hut and went to the Mead Hall for the feast that was waiting for them, many Berserkers present and congratulating the newly weds, though it was easy to tell neither was happy about it. Especially when Dagur threw a knife at a man who mentioned the two having children. Surprisingly Oswald didn’t show up.

Throughout the whole feast Hicca remained silence, wondering to herself about what she was going to do. There was no going back to Berk and even if there was a chance she wouldn’t take it. The only thing that had snapped her out of her thoughts was the man who had mentioned Dagur and her having children before Dagur threw a knife at the man. She didn’t want to think about having Dagur’s child but it was going to happen at some point.

As she sat beside Dagur, barely speaking throughout the feast, she wondered to herself about having Dagur’s child. Would they be more like him or her? What would happen if she had a daughter over a son? Would she be able to love her child? 

The last thought stuck with Hicca for the rest of the night even when Dagur and her returned back to the hut. She didn’t love Dagur, and she wanted to fight any chance of her developing feelings for him, but would that effect how she loved her child? They would be part of Dagur, but they would also be part of her. Would that part of Dagur really make her hate her own child?

Children were honestly the furthest thing from Dagur’s mind. He was more concerned for his sister-going as far as to not lock the front door to his and Hicca’s hut, so Astra could get in if she needed. He was also concerned that his father didn’t attend the feast. Was the man planning something?

Dagur shook his head to remove himself from those thoughts, not wanting to become paranoid, and got ready for bed. “Hicca…tomorrow you should see the tailor so she can make you more suitable clothing for Berserk’s heat.” He mentioned, not really worried if she heard or not, removing his armor, tunic, boots, and pants, only changing out his pants for thinner ones. Berserk cooled down at night but as soon as the sun raised it became too hot to be even under the covers.

Dagur then claimed the side of the bed closet to the door, so he’d be able to leave without waking Hicca. He’d have to leave before the sun rose, and he didn’t know if Astra would show up.

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(dagcup) Hiccup was 14. Dagur was 17. He and the ginger never gotten along when they were alone, but when their fathers were around, they would act casual around them. "Come on Dag. I don't wanna go to the pool..." he said to the ginger lunatic.
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“’I don’t want to go to the pool’.” Dagur mimicked, making a face as he did so. “Well I didn’t want to be here and be forced to be with you-but I am. And I want to go swimming so we’re going swimming!” Dagur grumbled angrily as he continued to drag the other behind him.

 

Hiccup had then pushed Dagur onto the bed, and opened his legs. “What do you want me to do?” He said, getting on his knees and placed his hands on his lap.

Dagur was put into a state of surprise once again as Hiccup pushed him onto the bed before resting between his legs. This was way different then he imagined. Dagur propped himself up on his elbows, looking down at Hiccup. “…” He didn’t know how to answer. For the first time ever, Dagur felt he wasn’t in control and that Hiccup was instead.

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(rotgjackfrostrp) Jack wandered around the floor, scurrying over to glints of light that the moon provided. It was such an entertaining game. How could he not resist? Other than the fact that cats got distracted by a bunch of things. His white with black tipped ears flinched. Jack stood still with a straight back, looking in the distance. Smelling someone coming. He hissed, raising his back slightly and running up the tree, leaving claw marks. And hid there until he had sight of the predator.
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Dagur sighed as he walked home. Of all the time to have his motorcycle break down! He had decided to go through the forest to get home quicker. He regretted it as he heard another person, his cat ears twitching in irritation as he heard the sound of nails cutting into a tree. Dagur wanted to just continue walking, but his curiosity got the better of him as he turned in the direction of the noise, leading him to a tree. Dagur looked up the tree, his tail swishing slightly. “I know your up there-what are you doing up there?”

 

Jack flinched at the slick tongue moving on his upper lip. It wasn’t even a kiss and it made Jack jittery. He blushed and licked his lips afterwards. And timidly smiled up at his mate.

Dagur returned the smile beginning to purr before hugging Jack and nuzzling him. He tucked Jack’s head under his chin as he continued to purr, his animal side coming out. However, Jack was better then any catnip.

Jack flinched and smiled back. He curled up into him as his tail curled around his torso. Jack listened to his purr. And it soothed him down like a mother’s heart beat. Jack smirked, leaning into Dagur, lifting his head some and licked his strong neck. And his lips pierced, having something come up. “I… I love you…” his velvety voice came back into play.

Dagur smiled at Jack’s lick, accepting the strange show of affection. Dagur’s own tail wrapping around the smaller the best it could. He was shocked at Jack’s words, not because he didn’t think Jack felt that way, but because the other didn’t talk and Dagur had only said it once. Dagur’s purring got louder as he nuzzled Jack further. “I love you too, Jack.” He said affectionately.

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(rotgjackfrostrp) Jack had finally had his last time on Earth. And left Dagur there with it. Only after he had to battle with the Guardians for Pitch. They won but at what cost for their best friend leaving them for good. None of the Guardians knew about anyone Jack was in contact with. So no one told Dagur... that he had died a year ago.
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Dagur walked through the cool winter night. He was looking at the path that was worn down from his own foot travel through the forest. A cool wind swiped through, causing him to shiver before pulling his jacket closer. “It’s below zero and there’s still no snow…” Dagur mumbled to himself. He walked a few more steps before stopping at the edge of a lake that only frosted over a thin layer of ice. He sat down on a nearby rock and waited. Dagur had been doing this since the day Jack left, just waiting for Jack, like he promised the day the winter spirit left. Jack had promised he’d come home safe…

Dagur’s eyes widened at Jack’s slip up. He knew what the other was going to say and it melted his heart. Dagur grabbed Jack’s chin, tilting his head so Jack was looking up at him. “…I would love to have a family with you…” He answered truthfully and lovingly.

Jack widened his eyes and his face turned red. He gulped harshly and glanced away. “I… I didn’t… I mean…” he mumbled. “I… I…” he stammered and then growled, “God damn it.” he spoke. “I didn’t mean to say it so suddenly. I say my feelings out loud and then I coward like an idiot.” he hissed at himself. “I’m sorry… I should uh…” his heart raced. And he sprung from Dagur’s hold and started to get up from the bed to go into the bathroom.

Dagur’s small smile slowly turned into a frown as Jack went on. “Jack…” He mumbled lightly before Jack got out of his hold and started to get up. Dagur’s heart quickened and he quickly grasped Jack’s wrist, sitting up now with fear in his eyes. “No-Jack-please… Forget it-if you didn’t mean it then fine-just please don’t leave me.” Dagur begged, afraid that if he let the other go then Jack would disappear again. “…I just got you back…”

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