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"Dagur? Wha... What are you doing here?"

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dagurthedragonhunter:

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“Oh, you know sight seeing.” Dagur said sarcastically stalking towards Hiccup. “You know brother; I’ve had a lot of time to think over these last five years as I was tortured. So much time… I realized what it is I wanted.” Dagur spoke rather calmly despite his words and tone.

 

He frowned, “I’m really not when it comes to your crazy ass.” He said with a huff, shifting slightly, feeling awkward in this situation.

Dagur chuckled again, not at all offended, before sobering up. “So? Do we have a deal Hiccup?”

He looked at him for a second before nodding, ‘fine, but if you try anything I will not hesitate to end you.” He said, holding out his hand.

Dagur smirked as Hiccup agreed to give it a chance. “Wouldn’t dream of it Hiccup.” Dagur responded shaking the brunet’s hand.

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» Stranded || Closed

futuredragonexpert:

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Smallhorn frowned at the threat as he walked away. Well, now she was going to have to rethink this plan of hers. She stumbled back as the door swung open nearly hitting her in the face, and winced as the bright light of outside hit her eyes. She blinked as the door was closed, sighing as she moved her hands back in front of her. She ate the mutton off her plate with her fingers.

"What are you gonna to do with me and my dragon?"

“It depends.” Dagur hummed. “Are you going to be a good girl and do as I say, or are you going to try and play hero again-trust me, no one likes a hero.” Dagur chuckled darkly.

She knew lots of people who would beg to differ with that statement but said nothing as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hands. “Well, that depends on what you’re going to do to Thornwave.” She sat down crossing her legs. “I can be good, but only if my dragon is left alive and kinda not harmed.”

“Well then you won’t have a problem.” Dagur scoffed. She had sass, he’d give her that much. “I’ll only hurt him if you don’t do as I say or make me angry. Do either of those and he’ll be losing more scales.” Dagur said, leaning against the door. “You’re a Berkian, right? Hiccup should have prepared you young riders for people like me. Or did he think I wouldn’t escape Alvin’s prison?” Dagur mused with a smirk.

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(rotgjackfrostrp) Jack walked down the street with many eyes on him. Of course he was pretty... for a guy in drag. Probably for his taste, no one completely knows that he's a male. But he walked down the sidewalk with skinny jeans, tan pumps and a maroon red shirt with the Satan symbol on it. He always wore a wig that was long to his hips and makeup that wasn't too much. But it sure was believable. And he went to his work. Going to work at the Coffee Shop. (Because I can see the confusion xD)
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rotgjackfrostrp:

dagurthedragonhunter:

rotgjackfrostrp:

dagurthedragonhunter:

Dagur tried to understand his boyfriend, he really did, but the cross-dressing always left him speechless…in a good way. He always tried to be understanding because Jack was; he let Dagur have his own fetishes and even helped! But something annoyed him. Everyone looking after Jack-well ‘Jackie’-watching ‘her’ walk. Jack was his!… Not that he was jealous or anything…

He came in after his job to have coffee with Jack on his break. Seeing his boyfriend in his little outfit was always a treat to him. “Hello Jackie.” He greeted with a smirk. No one knew who Jackie really was except for him and he loved that.

 

Jack got out of the car, feeling women’s eyes on him. He was a bit embarrassed. He puffed out his collar and fixed his tie in just a state of being nervous. And he quickly walked over to Dagur, linking arms with him. That’s when that really got the women’s attention. He blushed, leaning against his boyfriend, “Is this what you feel like every time you go outside…?” He whispered.

Dagur chuckled. “You learn to ignore it…also I’ve found a vast majority of females actually like to see two men together.” He whispered in response, walking close to Jack as they entered the restaurant. Within a few minutes they were happily seated in an open booth and given their menus.

Jack flipped open the menu, looking at all the choices. This place was high up. As in… expensive. The chandelier was priceless and looked custom made. The waiter with no spect of flaws, the foods smell emitting from other customers or passing waiters. And it was unbelievable. When did they make this place? Plus… the people looked like they came from Valley High. The richest folks ever. He blushed, glancing around before covering his face with the menu from others, making a shield for the two, “Baby, are you sure you can afford this…?” He asked politely.

Dagur looked up from his menu to Jack and smiled. “I got it Jack, order whatever you want.” He told his lover. “Its fine, I wouldn’t bring you here and then tell you we have to leave. I knew what the price would be like.” Dagur wasn’t bothered in this atmosphere, these were the type of people he was born into, so this seemed more like a refresher to him.

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Hiccup smilled and held his hand watching him

After Dagur got acquainted with Cloudjumper, Thor felt jealous. He went to his rider and wrapped his tail around Dagur’s ankle lying down before yanking Dagur to him on the floor, ignoring his rider’s moan of pain as he glared at Cloudjumper. It was one thing to share with Toothless and his master’s mate, but that was a little much.

“Why’d you do that you-!” Dagur’s insult and anger were lost as Thor laid his head in Dagur’s lap. Dagur sighed and petted Thor, he should have figured the old dragon would be jealous; he always was if he thought Dagur was around another dragon too long. “You’re worse then a clingy wife-or in my case-boyfriend.” He mumbled.

Hiccup glared slightly at dagur “I heard that” he said and then went to go pet Thor

Dagur chuckled and reached up to pull Hiccup into his lap after moving Thor’s head who gladly complied. “That was meant the other way around, I’m the clingy boyfriend.”

(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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rotgjackfrostrp:

dagurthedragonhunter:

rotgjackfrostrp:

dagurthedragonhunter:

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 looked down at the man in his lap. His heart thumped against his chest. And he shrugged. Before thinking and finally smiling with a quick nod. He hovered over Dagur with a quirky look. Before starting to reach over him and tickling his sides and neck, making his nails retract.

This wasn’t what Dagur meant, but whatever Dagur would play along with the kitten. He laughed lightly, a deep purr coming out that he didn’t even notice.”

Jack was very attracted to that purr for some reason. It pleased his ears. He moved away from Dagur, growling playfully, going on all fours with his back arched up. And then laughed, running away past the trees and heading towards his garden/meadow of daisies.

Dagur’s laughter and purring sobered up shortly after Jack stopped tickling him. He sat up to see Jack in a playful stance before taking off. Dagur smiled and got up before going after the other-not being able to go back to all fours after learning how to walk on two.

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» |Open RP|

hiccupinglasses:

dagurthedragonhunter:

“Eh.” Dagur said with a shrug. “Honestly I only asked for and brought that up because I we trying to see if you had dragons or not-it could have easily been countered by a newer treaty from the one year dragons seemed to leave the archipelago.” Dagur mentioned, for a moment wondering why Stoick hadn’t. Did he forget? Then again he was tense that day.

“I’m not giving up my armada and I’d actually like to have them patrolling seas for Romans and threats again, like they did when my grandmother was chief.”

❊     "Would you like me to give you some Terrible Terrors to get messages where they need to be faster?"   It helped save his clan’s hides a few times.   "Or would you rather if I stationed a few of my men out there with you?"   Wait. Was that a good idea?   Maybe not.   Whoops.   Hiccup shook his head and scribbled a few things down.    What would his clan need?   "We’ll provide more grown goods and textiles if you guys can provide more metals.    We’re in desperate need of some right now.   Can you spare some?"    With dragons fertilizing the crops and helping with the rest of the process, they were getting a lot more food and had some to spare outside of their spares.

“Either’s fine, and both would take about the same amount of time for my men to adjust to, but it should be fine a few Berserkers refused to kill dragons to begin with-became sailors instead.” Dagur said with a small laugh, remembering Captain Vorg’s freak out when they planned to kill a dragon over head of one of the ships. “Take as many as you want. It never snows in Berserk, so we have materials year around and more then we really know to do with now that we’re not constantly rebuilding.” That was something odd to Dagur still, having grown up seeing his people constructing over and over again. After the dragons stopped his work became less also-seeing as Berserkers solved their own problems under his grandmother’s law.

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(rotgjackfrostrp) Jack sternly stared at the girl he was talking to. He widened his eye as he saw her touching his arm or chest repeatedly. He pierced his lips. And stared down at himself. He unbuttoned a few buttons, untucked a flap of his shirt from his pants and puffed out his collar. He messed his hair up a bit and swayed his hips to Dagur. "Daggie~" he waved and hugged his arm, "Oh my Gawd! I was trying to find you everywhere!" He used a prima-Donna voice and blinked at her, "Who's she?"
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Dagur was shocked by the sudden colder touch, having been caught up in his conversation; he turned and smiled at Jack. “Hey Jackie.” Dagur greeted back before turning to the girl. “This is Eras.” He told his boyfriend.

The girl seemed to cling tighter to his arm as she bowed her head slightly as she giggled before glancing up to Jack. “I’m named after the goddess Eros.” She informed him in her feathery voice that held a wisp. She spoke quietly and sweetly so people would have to lean in to see her almost clear blue eyes. She kept her head pointed a little downwards to create effect as she glanced through her brunette bangs up at Dagur. “Now then, can you tell me that story again please?” She begged lightly, rubbing against Dagur’s arm slightly with her breast.

Dagur chuckled. “I told you it twelve times now.” He pointed out.

Eras pouted. “Please, it’s such a good story.”

“Well…okay.” Dagur began the story again as Eras giggled every now and then when it seemed appropriate.

 

Jack laid back in his seat, listening to the calm soothing music that was overheard on the radio. He smiled, humming along and resting his eyes. “Daggie… tell me when we’re there yet…” He said, reaching over blindly to touch his arm.

“Okay Jack.” Dagur responded, humming slightly with the song.

A good half an hour later Dagur pulled into their houses driveway and turned off the car before reaching out to shake Jack lightly. “Jack…Jack wake up, we’re home.”

Jack groaned softly in his sleep. “Beby, curry mu…” He mumbled, half asleep, unknowingly humming “You Look So Perfect” by 5sos. Because he was a weirdo like that.

Dagur chuckled and got out of the car and went to Jack’s side opening the door and unbuckling the seatbelt. He put his hand through the hole in the bag before picking Jack up bridal style, closing the door behind them. Unlocking the front door was a challenge but he managed and closed that door too before walking up to their bedroom, laying Jack on the bed and putting Jack’s new out fit with the other before laying next to him, not caring that they were still dressed as he pulled his lover close.

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» Seeing Pops and Sister

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“But you two were so cute.” Dagur complained. “Play-fighting and fussing over small things.” Dagur cooed with a small smirk. He was doing this on purpose. Sigrid would just listen and say a fake sorry, but Hakon would squirm and blush. So this was Dagur’s way of playing with the boy.

Dagur let the hug last a bit longer, feeling loved as his son snuggled into his chest, before pulling away with a smile. He then sighed heavily and grumbled a little before answering. “Your mother is fine; she’s with Sigrid right now for quality time. And I swore I don’t know why you and your sister as so interested in that part of my life.”

Dagur’s grumbling soon stopped and he smiled brightly. “It’s going to be great Hakon! Once the treaty is signed there’ll be no more hiding.” Dagur said happily, he had been wanting that since the moment Sigrid was born. “Everyone will know that you’re also my son and I’ll be able to visit Berk with Naga and Sigrid.”

"Are you serious?" his eyes widened as he held his head "This is amazing! That means i can take Brokenhorn all over. I can visit you! I CAN FINALLY RACE SIGRID! Oh by the Gods dad! Berk has these amazing Dragon Races!" he would be grinning from ear to ear. 

"i can’t wait to tell sister." she looks up at him. "I-i can publicly call you Pops when you stop by. I don’t have to be teased that I don’t have a mom. She can now call me her son…" he blinks and blushes and groans "Goddammit shes going to embarrass me" he would cross his arms imagining Naga hugging him and smothering him in front of the whole Hooligan Tribe.

"But then when Snotnot realizes my Pops is Dagur the Deranged he’ll shut his big fat ass nose… That i’ve wanted to punch for YEARS" he growled his eyes turning into slits

Dagur laughed and briefly held his son again. Happy that Hakon was happy…he just hoped Gustav was the same way. The raven had become unpredictable to even Dagur! But Dagur wasn‘t going to let that bring his mood down, even if Gustav still didn‘t want to be Sigrid‘s dad, Dagur still wanted to be Hakon‘s and he knew that Gustav had troubles at times when Naga wasn‘t there because he was trying to become a teacher… Maybe Dagur could convince him to teach for him again in an actual training arena this time. “Your sister already knows, she’s telling your father right now.”

Dagur’s heart swelled at Hakon’s words, he accepted him as his other dad still! It wasn’t just a kid trying to be cute! Dagur laughed lightly and ruffled Hakon’s hair. “Your mother means well.” He said before whispering to his son. “If it becomes too much just dump her onto Sigrid, or say that I didn’t fly Thor.” Dagur tipped him, knowing Naga could be clingy-not that he minded though. Dagur liked it when people clung to him; it reminded him that he was needed now, so he didn’t do anything stupid…as stupid as when he was a teen.

Dagur chuckled loudly at Hokan’s next words. “I’ll punch it for you-and somewhere else.” He patted Hokan’s shoulder and went to get his bags off of his Nightmare. “Then again, he’d probably worship you once he finds out.” Dagur mumbled, rolling his eyes. He put the bags over his shoulder and put his open hand on Hakon’s upper back. “It’s good to have you back son. Sigrid said she got a present for you and your father.” Dagur said with a smile as they went inside the hut. “She was mumbling something about smelly paints.”

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» Whats One More?

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"Just help her." he said mumbling to himself softly as he stared at him. "I need time to think." 

Naga would be clinging and waiting for something to say she could let go. “M-Masters?” she couldn’t hear the conversations as she wanted to get down. DOWN. She was terrified right now. No dragons. Nothing. She had no one to trust as her vision began to get blurry with tears. Her fear of dying was becoming real. 

That wasn‘t what Dagur wanted to hear from Gustav, but he knew that was the best he‘d get out of the raven for a while. “…Okay…” Dagur kissed Gustav’s forehead and quickly went to Naga, catching her just as she seemed to loose her grip. “Are you okay?” He asked the girl and carefully put her on her own two feet.

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❊    Hiccup didn’t have a clue as to why this was happening…wait.   Yes he did.  This was part of the deal.   He was sort of enjoying it more than he had intended and holy shit he was going to have bruises on his ass.   That actually sounded like a great idea.   “That…the best you got Dagur?    I don’t wanna walk tomorrow.”

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"Hey now. Not cool. The pups need their mother more then their father." He said crossing his arms and looking at him

“I didn’t say right away.” Dagur countered before sighing. “If you want them you can keep them, I just wanted to put my offer out there because I’d hate to see Thor’s puppies go to the pound.” He said holding his hands up in mock surrender.

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» Stranded || Closed

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Smallhorn thanked the Gods for Dagur’s appearance, getting a bit closer to the door. “I’m starving, I haven’t ate since yesterday. Please, I won’t try anything.”  She hoped that was enough to convince him. Maybe she could try to figure out what they were going to do with her and Thornwave while she ate.

Her stomach growled loudly. “See? Please, even if it’s just some scraps.”

Dagur chuckled. “Its okay-I know you won’t, because if you do I’ll kill your dragon after removing its scales and making you watch.” He threatened before happily leaving to get the girl some left over mutton. Dagur came back and opened the door harshly, not caring if he hit her and put the food on the floor before quickly closing it.

Smallhorn frowned at the threat as he walked away. Well, now she was going to have to rethink this plan of hers. She stumbled back as the door swung open nearly hitting her in the face, and winced as the bright light of outside hit her eyes. She blinked as the door was closed, sighing as she moved her hands back in front of her. She ate the mutton off her plate with her fingers.

"What are you gonna to do with me and my dragon?"

“It depends.” Dagur hummed. “Are you going to be a good girl and do as I say, or are you going to try and play hero again-trust me, no one likes a hero.” Dagur chuckled darkly.

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(dagurthedragonhunter) “Gustav wait.” Dagur said desperately, walking after the raven that he had meet him at Dragon Island. “I know we agreed not to knock Naga up-but please Gustav-if you’re going to shun anyone let it be me! I was so angry about our fight that I got drunk and I forced her. I FORCED her… Say something Gustav. Anything-Hel-stab me! I deserve it!” ((Because of all the other RP's connecting))
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"I’m pissed at both of you. You could have talked to me you dick! And don’t think I’ll treat the child like it’s mine. I don’t even want to be apart of this anymore you jackass. I’m done with all of you!"

“Naga didn’t have a choice-I got drunk and I fucking bent her over-I did the same to you!” Dagur yelled before huffing, he had to keep calm; losing his cool during a fight with Gustav is what got him into this mess. “We did talk remember…but we just kept on going and then you flew off. I didn’t get a chance to talk to you-in case you forget-if I’m found on Berk I’m dead!… I don’t expect you to treat it like your own…but that’d be nice…” Dagur said sadly, reaching out to grab Gustav’s hand. “Please… I’m not expecting anything Gustav. I just-I love you I always will, you’re still my first priority-and I don’t want the last time we talk to be a fight that came after another fight…” Dagur knew he was rambling, but he was scared of loosing his lover.

(rotgjackfrostrp) Jack walked down the street with many eyes on him. Of course he was pretty... for a guy in drag. Probably for his taste, no one completely knows that he's a male. But he walked down the sidewalk with skinny jeans, tan pumps and a maroon red shirt with the Satan symbol on it. He always wore a wig that was long to his hips and makeup that wasn't too much. But it sure was believable. And he went to his work. Going to work at the Coffee Shop. (Because I can see the confusion xD)
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rotgjackfrostrp:

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Dagur tried to understand his boyfriend, he really did, but the cross-dressing always left him speechless…in a good way. He always tried to be understanding because Jack was; he let Dagur have his own fetishes and even helped! But something annoyed him. Everyone looking after Jack-well ‘Jackie’-watching ‘her’ walk. Jack was his!… Not that he was jealous or anything…

He came in after his job to have coffee with Jack on his break. Seeing his boyfriend in his little outfit was always a treat to him. “Hello Jackie.” He greeted with a smirk. No one knew who Jackie really was except for him and he loved that.

 

Once Dagur always made his appealing hot move, Jack hoped no one was looking in like a creep. He pulled away and listened. He held his hands together, looking down at his knobby knees. “Ok…” He replied. And grabbed the handle, jiggling it, trying to open it. But no luck came out of that. “D-Dag, the door…?” He pierced his lips.

Dagur laughed lightly and pushed the unlock button before turning off the car. “You’re cute.” He told Jack before getting out and going to the front of the car to wait.

Jack got out of the car, feeling women’s eyes on him. He was a bit embarrassed. He puffed out his collar and fixed his tie in just a state of being nervous. And he quickly walked over to Dagur, linking arms with him. That’s when that really got the women’s attention. He blushed, leaning against his boyfriend, “Is this what you feel like every time you go outside…?” He whispered.

Dagur chuckled. “You learn to ignore it…also I’ve found a vast majority of females actually like to see two men together.” He whispered in response, walking close to Jack as they entered the restaurant. Within a few minutes they were happily seated in an open booth and given their menus.

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