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(dagurthedragonhunter) "Please Gustav?" The older begged his lover.
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"I am not wearing a sexy French maid outfit for a fucking Halloween party. No not at all!" He said shaking his head

 

"Not until she’s 10." he countered back. "I don’t trust you. You speed on that thing." 

“I speed because you like it.” Dagur countered, getting into the car and starting it up.

"I do not!" he countered back as he got in as well. "You speed cause you know I’ll hold on tighter to you!"

"Isn’t that what I said?" Dagur asked as he pulled out of the drive and to the store.

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THE FIRST PERSON TO PUT “Ƒ” IN MY ASK BOX OWNS MY MUSE NAKED, WITH THEIR HANDS TIED IN FRONT OF THEM, GAGGED, BLINDFOLDED AND COLLARED FOR 48 HOURS.

Astrid wasn’t entirely sure what to think. She couldn’t tug her hands loose nor remove the gag or blindfold because of the way her hands were tied. She huffed in defeat through the gag and resigned to wait for what would come.

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"Please? I’d rather they not worry about me. That’ll give me a better chance of getting away from them." She held her own arms as she rubbed them and looked at the fire. "I just hope they’ll understand that I mean this and it’s not being written by force. It’d be bad if they showed up in a raid to save me."

“A forced hand looks different then a willing hand.” Astra pointed out before getting up and getting Astrid some parchment and a pen with ink. “Just give me the letter when you’re done and I’ll have it delivered immediately.” She assured Astrid before giving her a small smile. “Excuse me for a few minutes while I go and make your bed for your stay.” Astra said with a curt bow before leaving to do just as she said.

Astrid took the parchment, pen, and ink nodded. “I can’t thank you enough for what you’re doing for me.” She gave Astra the smallest smile before beginning to write. It took her a long while to finish writing, but when she did, she read it over and over before handing it to Astra, a small tear in her eye.

“Thanks aren’t needed.” Astra said lightly as she went to one of her spare rooms and quickly tidied it up the room before making the bed and refilling the lantern so Astrid could use it.

Once she was done she went back out to the main room to see Astrid struggling. She didn’t interrupt her and instead started to cook. As soon as the sound of paper folding sounded, Astra walked over after picking up a seal and took the letter carefully. She hugged it close before putting the seal on it. “It’s okay to cry…” Astra said softly as she did so before going to a bell and ringing it loudly, waiting a minute until a knock was at the door. She opened the door, only a little bit to make sure the man couldn’t see Astrid and gave him the letter. “To Gothi immediately.” She instructed before closing the door.

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(dagurthedragonhunter) "Please Gustav?" The older begged his lover.
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"I am not wearing a sexy French maid outfit for a fucking Halloween party. No not at all!" He said shaking his head

 

"Alright. We are taking the car. Gotta look like we are ready." He said smiling

Dagur chuckled. “Well I wasn’t going to let the baby on the motorcycle until she’s at least seven.” Dagur responded, taking Gustav’s hand and leading him out.

“Good luck!” Heather and Hiccup called back.

"Not until she’s 10." he countered back. "I don’t trust you. You speed on that thing." 

“I speed because you like it.” Dagur countered, getting into the car and starting it up.

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» Stones and Dragons (Closed RP with DagurtheDragonHunter)

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At least she had Gobber compared to what had happened between her and Dagur. Neither had a really good life in her opinion. Dagur had gotten negative attention from his father where she had hardly had any from her own. At least she had Gobber who had always been more of a father to her. “At least you had Astra, and your uncle.” She pointed out. He wasn’t completely alone just like she hadn’t been.

“My uncle wasn’t around much at first and Astra was too young at that point to do anything besides sleep and cry…” Dagur said with a sigh before they approached a clearing. “This is the lake. No one except me and Astra use it, but you’re welcome to use it. It’s a straight shot from our hut.” He explained pointing in the direction their hut was in.

Hicca nodded when he told her where the lake was. “Thank you.” She said though she was hung up on what he had said. He didn’t seem to see that he had some good things in his life. “You still had something good in your life.” She told him. He had his sister, his uncle, and he had… “You have Red also.” Hicca reminded him as she tried to ignore the knot twisting in her stomach that made her feel like she would be sick. Why was she feeling this way when she talked about Dagur’s friend? He said they were friends, but she felt like she had when she first met the Berserker girl. 

“Red?” Dagur questioned before snorting. “She’s just nice because she found out of my position-a lot of people are like that. Pity, fear, and hatred seem to be the only reaction I’ve ever gotten.” He said before walking away, back home. Dagur just wanted to sleep now…

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(dagurthedragonhunter) "Please Gustav?" The older begged his lover.
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"I am not wearing a sexy French maid outfit for a fucking Halloween party. No not at all!" He said shaking his head

 

"Yeah I have been cleared mentally to care for children." He said smiling

“Congratulations.” Heather and Hiccup said together and Dagur smiled, kissing Gustav’s forehead. “Come on love, we need to go get some stuff before we go to the adoption agency.”

"Alright. We are taking the car. Gotta look like we are ready." He said smiling

Dagur chuckled. “Well I wasn’t going to let the baby on the motorcycle until she’s at least seven.” Dagur responded, taking Gustav’s hand and leading him out.

“Good luck!” Heather and Hiccup called back.

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((rotgjackfrostrp)) In this world, there were two sides. One of beauty and wealth. The other was poor, savage people fighting for food peace with the other side. Because they were separated by a huge wall. Jack sat on a bench, sighing at this world.
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This world wasn’t fair-it never had been. Only the strong survived and the weak…well they died. Few were even left alone in their deaths, after all, people did crazy things when threatened to meet deaths cold hands earlier then they wished. In this world, the coldest side of the wall, many were orphaned by others want for survival.

Dagur glared at the tall wall, his fist clenched, blood and dirt caked onto him since baths weren‘t an option to his world. His eyes were cold from the things he had seen and done-but that’d be over soon. Dagur was going to do something others feared. He was going to climb the wall with out fear of being caught. After all, he had nothing to lose since someone killed his sister as he slept.

It took most of the day and Dagur’s nails had come up slightly and were bleeding, but he didn’t care. He sat on top of the wall and looked down, noticing water. They had a sea? His world was a desert land with hardly any water… At least it’d make his way down easier. Dagur sighed, calming his nerves before pushing himself over, allowing himself to fall.

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Jack listened to the whole scenario. He felt bad for her. He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “So… you love him?” he asked.

Kara nodded sourly. “But he doesn’t love me back. And I know it. And that’s when I realized that my emotions are misguiding this whole mission off course if this keeps up. So my permission is to reboot myself please.” she whimpered.

Jack frowned, “…tell me what’s the real reason why you want to reboot yourself.” he said.

Kara frowned. “… I don’t want to remember Matthew’s face. I’m too embarrassed that I would even love him. I’m a horrible AI!” she shouted and gripped onto the mic tightly, almost breaking it.

“Mathew you don’t know what you’re sa-”

“I know what I’m fucking saying!” Mathew snapped. “Give me the chip or I’ll-I’ll…” Mathew didn’t know what he’d do. Dagur was taller and stronger then him, not to mention he wasn’t really mad at him. He was heart broken because of an AI he made! He wanted the chip.

Then the answer hit him, the perfect threat that if Dagur didn’t listen it’d affect him and Kara!
“Give me the chip Dagur or I’ll make sure that Willow flips the case and Jack’s fate will be completely on chance.” Mathew said calmly though it hurt him to abuse his power like this.

Dagur was taken back before growling. “You wouldn’t dare!” He yelled but only received a blank look from the raven. Dagur then bit his lip as fear consumed him and he cursed before reaching into his pocket and handing the chip to Mathew who snatched it and walked away in large steps. Dagur sighed deeply before entering the room again. “Sorry to interrupt, but Kara, this may be your last chance. Mathew has the chip and I can’t stop him this time…”

Kara widened her eyes when she heard this. “What?!” She snapped before growling. She slapped the mic all the way to the wall. And it made a huge popping sound on Jack’s end. Jack ha to cover his ears because of how frightening that sound was. Kara stomped off, “Where did he-” before she scanned the floor to see footprints. She grit her teeth. “Mathew!” She yelled as she ran down the hall.

Jack widened his eyes, “Wait! I didn’t say you could…” But realized that she was long gone. “reboot yourself…” He finished softly with a sigh. “God, she’s like a teenage girl.”

Dagur flinched as the microphone hit the wall before quickly getting out of Kara’s way. He sighed and went to the far wall. Dagur carefully picked up the microphone. “Sorry about that Jack.” He apologized. “But I have a feeling only they can stop one another from doing something they‘ll both regret…”

Mathew jumped as he heard Kara yell his name and growled before dashing down the hallway and to a room, locking the door before starting the computer.

“Hello M-”
“Begin the emotion blocking process!” Mathew commanded, plugging himself in quickly.

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» Swan Lake AU

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Sleeping in the cave had never felt right. It was hard to sleep because she never knew what could happen and staying warm though out the night was hard until now. Sleeping beside Dagur felt right and he made her feel safe.

The peaceful sleep ended too quickly. Just a few hours after falling asleep beside Dagur Hicca woke up and saw that the sky was starting to lighten. She sighed and pulled away from Dagur’s warmth, shivering as she got up and walked to the entrance of the cave as she waited for the sun to come up.

Dagur had noticed when Hicca’s warmth left and shot up in worry before noticing her figure at the entrance. He smiled lightly as he noticed the sun and realized she got up to transform and hadn’t wanted to wake him up. Dagur silently got up and walked over to Hicca, grabbing her hand lightly and kissing her cheek. “You could have waked me up.”

Hicca looked at him and smiled softly. “I thought you would want to sleep in.” They had not spent a lot of time getting much sleep. She pulled away as the sun rose up over the ocean. The shift happened again and the pain was becoming far too familiar. It was too normal. She was getting too used to it and the only thing worse then getting too used to the pain of the shift was the fact that they were running out of time. When the shift ended Hicca looked at Dagur before nuzzling her head against his hand. 

Dagur smiled and kissed her cheek. “I know love, but I’d prefer you wake me.” He said gently. “I don’t like you alone.” Dagur added before the shift began.

The blinding light didn’t seem as blinding as it used to be. Was it dimmer or was he getting used to it? That wasn’t good… It was just more proof that they were running out of time!

Despite his fear Dagur smiled down at Hicca and petted her before kneeling down to hug her. “Do you want to go back to sleep now?”

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Hicca blushed as she watched Dagur moan out in his sleep. She watched him for a moment before grinning to herself. She took of her armor, leaving her only in her green tunic and got onto the bed. She lend over to whisper in his ear as she ran her fingers over his chest. "Dagur...time to get up love..." She whispered hotly into his ear as her fingers traced down from his chest, to his stomach, and finally to the hem of his pants. She slipped her hand into his pants and gripped his member gently.

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Hicca smiled as she moved her hands down to hold his own. “Alright…” She said. That was a good idea, meeting an ideal dragon wasn’t something that could be forced like many of the kids on Berk hoped it would. “I already got started on breakfast, but is there anything you want?” 

Dagur chuckled lightly. “No, I’ll be fine.” He said, pecking her lips lightly and squeezing her hand. “Would you like any help?”

"Sure." She said and pecked his lips softly before pulling away so she could check on the fish for Toothless. As she did Toothless stepped out from his room. Hicca looked over at him and smiled. "Morning Baby Boo." She said as Toothless walked over and nuzzled his head against her hand. She smiled and petted his head before pulling the cooked fish off and placing them on a plate for Toothless. The Night Furry smiled and started to eat his breakfast as Hicca went back to the kitchen. 

Dagur smiled at the kiss before going into the kitchen to finish cutting the fruit. Dagur then held back a laugh as he heard Hicca address Toothless by his nickname that seemed all the more appropriate as time went on as Toothless stopped being tense around him.

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(Viking-in-training) "Oh, be quiet. It's a quick four day reunion with my old classmates and their husbands. My friends, while still from my island, are much more sane than my family ever could be. Now, straighten up and wipe the drool off Koll's face. I want them to think the runt of the batch got the best man and had the best child."
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Dagur huffed, sitting back in his seat, he pulled out a rag and did as Baby said and gently wiped Koll’s face. Koll fussed lightly letting out a dragged out ‘no’, before he gave into his father’s want to clean him, laughing as Dagur made a game of it. Dagur chuckled at Koll before scoffing at Baby’s words. “They won’t have to think it, it’s easy to see. Right Koll?”

“Yep!” The small two-year-old responded happily, looking up to his mother with a sweet smile.

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Dagur groaned at the abuse before finally growling and lashing out. He got a hold of every sheep in his adrenaline rush and hogtied them up together before tossing them at Moose and Yak’s feet. “They do that again, I’m killing them.” Dagur threatened as Astra jogged over to make sure he was okay.

After she was sure her brother was okay she gave the twins a small smile. “Hello Yak, Moose, it’s good to see you two again.” She greeted lightly, the twins being the only ones besides Baby she actually cared for in their family and kept in contact with.

Red didn’t even have time to blink before she was thrown over Teeth’s shoulder. She giggled lightly as the boys fought over her before she started to play with Teeth’s hair which looked better then even hers. The word ‘cursed’ didn’t seem to fit this-even if he looked like a girl. “I missed you both, last time the game was cut short…” She mumbled before laughing again as he ran off with her again.

Sid growled and was about to strangle the two when Rosemary held her hand up. “Calm down, love. Red can handle herself. Besides, I think it’s sweet.” She said with a dreamy sigh. “It reminds me of when you kidnapped me. Don’t you remember, dearest?”

“Ay.” Sid answered. “I still have the nail and bite marks to prove it.” He added receiving a smile and a sweet kiss.

As soon as the boar stepped out Ryder shot towards the area, knowing that if his sister got hurt, no matter what, he would be blamed and punished. As oldest it was his job to watch the youngest. Lucky for him he made it in time to catch her as she was thrown like a rag doll.

“Oof…” Red groaned before grinning up at Ryder and wrapping her arms around his neck. “My hero~” She cooed dreamingly and jokingly, cupping his face.

“Cut it off!” Ryder snapped and set her down on her feet. “Are you alright?”

“Yes mother.” Red droned.

“That’s not funny! If you get hurt it’s my head!”

Red sighed and hugged her brother close. “I’m fine you meat head. I’m not five anymore.”

Ryder sighed and brushed her hair back lightly. “…I know…” He had never believed Dagur when he said that he’d miss his sister depending on him until now. It’s like he went off on a patrol and came back to a grown girl who could easily kill someone five times her size and strength.

"Hi Astra," Yak and Moose dreamily greeted in unison. "We got all your letters." Yak said. "And we’ve kept every single one!" Moose added.

Baby rolled her eyes at her brothers. They loved Astra because she was the only woman in the entire world who would give them the time of day.

"C’mon, Koll." Baby said, walking up the rickety stairs to her house. "Hi, Grand Pop, how are you doing?"

The old man removed his smoking pipe from his mouth, before crossing his arms. “Fine enough for a man whose a hundred. Whose this little guy?” Grand Pop poked Koll in the forehead with his cane.

"This is Koll, my son." Baby explained, shifting him into another arm.

"Ah, so my Great-Great grandson. C’mere, let me see him." Baby placed Koll on the lap of his Grand Pop. The man took ahold of the child and placed the pipe in his mouth. Koll sucked in air to scream, but began to cough as smoke filled his mouth.

"First time smoking from an original Honeybee pipe." Grand Pop laughed, handing the kid back to his mother. "He reacted way better than any of your brothers did. They all threw up immediately and cried for a week."

Baby laughed slightly, watching as Koll smacked his lips and spitted, trying to get the horrible taste out of his mouth.

"Your momma is in the kitchen." Grand Pop said, jutting a finger towards the house. Baby gulped. "Good luck." Grand Pop said as Baby walked inside.

Her mother was in the kitchen, furiously chopping up rats and squirrels before bending down and grabbing one from a tin bucket next to her. Her brother Nose sat at the table, skinning the small animals and tossing them into the bucket. Nose carefully watched his frantic mother out of the corner of his eye, just in case her knife accidentally slipped and it went flying.

"Baby!" Mern screamed. Baby automatically placed Koll on the floor. Mern flew in and squeezed her only daughter to death. Baby’s face started to become a shade of light blue before Mern released her.

Baby gasped, refilling her lungs back up with air. “I missed you two, Mom.”

"I’m so happy you decided to leave that retched island and come home." She said happily, going back to her rats.

Baby felt her heart drop all the way into Hel. “No, Mom. I’m here to help you get back into the Marble.” Mern dropped her knife, letting it clatter loudly on the floor. She gripped the side of the counter till her knuckles went white. Nose looked up from his work with wide eyes, before softening. 

"I’m sorry, Mom. But Berserk-"

"It’s not that, Baby.” Mern whispered, shutting her eyes tightly. “I don’t want to talk about the Marble right now.” Mern resumed her work with a happy face, like nothing.

"Go get your father, it’s almost dinnertime. Your friends can eat at the table with us. I’ll just kick your cousins off to their own table at their part of the house.”

Baby nodded, walking past Nose who whispered to her. “This behavior has been common for the past couple weeks. Ever since we left the Marble, she’s been really sensitive when you try to talk to her about it.”

Baby listened, before nodding at his warning. She’ll have to be careful about discussing it. Baby walked up the crooked steps that leaned dramatically because of the sinking. The stairs weren’t very long, but once she got to the top she was panting heavily. Baby leaned her back against a wall, taking slow and deep breaths. She wiped off the sweat that built on her forehead before walking into her parents room to wake up the sleeping bear.

It took a few good pushes and stabs with the sword underneath the bed, but her father did get up. They walked down the stairs together, before going to take their seat at the table. Koll was already sitting in the family’s old highchair, whining for his mother. Baby sat next to her son, patting his head.

"Dammit, where’s my soup, woman?!" Grand Pop yelled from his chair. "I already gave it to you, Daddy!" Mern responded, pointing to the wooden bowl in front of him. Mern rolled her eyes, continuing to stir the pot. In the middle of the table sat the large pot. Inside it, pieces of visible rat and squirrel bobbed around the surface. Baby dunked her son’s bowl into the soup, making sure to get a few tails and heads since they were the best part. "Here, sweetie." Baby said, placing the bowl in front of him. She also grabbed a piece of burnt bread. She smashed it against the table a few times till it finally cracked. With all of her strength, Baby ripped it apart into two. "Here’s yours." Baby placed the rock hard bread next to his bowl. Next she filled a smaller bowl with porridge, with what looked like squirming worms squirming through the burnt surface. Last but not least, Baby filled up a bottle with Bertha’s milk, the only thing that was remotely fresh on the table. Baby began to make her own plate, watching as her sweat-drenched brothers, Teeth and Toenail, walked in.

"I’m sitting here." Teeth announced, taking the seat. Toenail sat one chair away from his brother, the middle for Red. The rest of her brothers took their respective seats. Baby counted the remaining, and there was just enough for the rest to sit.

Astra couldn’t help but smile brighter. “I’ve kept yours too.” She said happily. She kept them for a different reason, for documentation, but that’s what she thought they meant.

Dagur knew their meaning and fought back a smile. Yes, Dagur was protective of his sister and after their visit he’d be keeping Astra close, but it was cute how oblivious she was to anyone liking her. Besides…a part of him knew that if the game had continued and the twins did win they would have let Astra go. And that’s what he found sad.

With the healer vow his sister could never have any kind of relationship with anyone. Yes, she could break the vow and forfeit like their mother did, but Astra felt this was her job to continue where their mother left off and she wouldn’t give up. Not to mention that because of her oblivious behavior any person would have to point blank tell her and risk her becoming scared and hiding or her yelling or poisoning them.

Dagur and the other Berserkers looked as they were called, Rosemary huffed as she broke her and Sid’s kiss, remembering where she was and the deal she made with Dagur. She was only allowed to come with if she held herself back until they were done because Dagur didn’t want Sid distracted. Everyone headed in, only Sid had trouble getting through the door because of his height and not letting go of his wife, and they began to sit around the table. Dagur sat next to Baby and Astra next to him, Sid took a seat, sharing it with Rosemary which luckily didn’t break, the boys not taking seats as they decided to stand.

“Hello Mern.” Dagur greeted, still feeling some anger towards the woman but hiding it to give a friendly manor to her.

Red watched as Nose tried to pull Teeth and Toenail out, not offering help since she wasn’t asked and because Ryder wasn’t letting go of her.

“Let’s go.” Ryder said, finally letting go of his little sister who smiled up at him and followed.

“See you inside boys!” Red called over her shoulder and not seconds later the two ran past her and she giggled again as she knew they were claiming seats.

“You enjoy their attention, huh?” Ryder questioned and Red nodded.

“Any attention is good… And they even know about me not being able to conceive…”

“I thought Astra gave you medicine to try and fix that?” Ryder questioned.

“She did and she said it’s working, but it’ll take a surgery that she can’t do unless I remain inactive for a week.”

Ryder snorted. “Don’t tell mother that. She’ll tie you down and make sure you don’t move a muscle.”

Red laughed nervously as they entered the hut and once again smiled brightly as her assumption was proven correct. “May I sit here?” She asked Toenail and Teeth before pulling the seat out and sitting down.

Ryder rolled his eyes and joined his brothers standing against the wall. “Ever wonder who’d win if mother and father got into a fight?” He questioned quietly to his younger brothers.

“All the time.” Ross answered only to be slapped outside the head by Rock.

“Don’t.” He hissed.

“Why do you ask?” Ronald asked raising an eyebrow.

“Because I think Red’s serious about those two.” Ryder said and the others’ paled. They’d see a fight all right. Sid would want to murder the two and Rosemary would rejoice and protect them. Needless to say, both were dominant people and the siblings were sure this could cause a war that the gods themselves wouldn’t want to be involved in.

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✩ (rotgjackfrostrp) ((Oh god, I already feel the pain.))
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My character has died and is now a Reaper. They must escort a certain number of souls over to the other side before they may rest in peace themselves. Send me a ✩ and my character will react to yours being the last soul they have to take.

Dagur sighed. This was tiring…but it had to be done. It was for his existence! He lived a full life; all he wanted was to be able to rest in piece. Nine-hundred ninety-nine souls. Nine-hundred ninety-nine people dead, by his hands, in favor of his own existence.

He was a Reaper and he had a job. This job was easy, the name appeared on your under arm, it dimmed the closer you got, you cut the strings connecting their soul to their body, and you lead them where they’re suppose to go: Heaven, Hell, Limbo, or to become a Reaper. Heaven was a pain due to the fact you went through the pain of wings growing from your spine and then free falling to the ground from there. Hell was the easiest; you just pushed them down a hole a Reaper would open with their syth. Limbo was tedious; you had to find a rift and open it, throwing the other in then closing it quickly so they couldn’t come back. The last option was also annoying because you were expected to teach them, even if you were on your last soul.

He watched as a new name came in, glowing almost blindingly on his underarm. Jack “Overland” Frost. Was spread in beautiful scroll and Dagur’s heart sank… He hadn’t thought of his lover in years…and now he was expected to kill him?! But… Jack was a guardian, he’d live forever, he told Dagur so! Dagur didn’t believe this and quickly raced off to find the other, just to prove the mark wrong!

The mark of death was never wrong though.

 

Jack was so frustrated, he had to walk away from the group. He tugged at his hair and breathed heavily. He had to wait? After all that hope he put into Dagur, there was nothing he could do! He was so useless.

North and Dagur looked at Jack sadly before Dagur sighed. He looked to North and Bunnymund. “Can you give us a minute?” He requested and waited until they left to go to Jack, placing a hand on his shoulder. “I know what you’re thinking.” Dagur stated. “And you’re wrong… Jack you’ve done so much, I don’t mind waiting-honest. As long as I have you.”

Jack jumped at the touch and stared at him. He sighed in defeat, “I know… I know… I’m sorry. I’m only aggravated because… well… when I try to do something, it never works out the way I want it to be.” he frowned quickly. But perked up just for Dagur, “But… you know, I guess everyone feels that way.” he faked a smile.

Dagur sighed and kissed Jack’s cheek. “Jack…I may have been gone for a year, but I still know when you fake a smile…” He mumbled quietly. “Things may not have gone as planned…but we’re together and North accepted us-so did Bunnymund…” Dagur mumbled before sighing deeply. “…I’m sorry that I don’t know what my power is…” He apologized, feeling his lover’s disappointment was his fault.

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(dagurthedragonhunter) "Please Gustav?" The older begged his lover.
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"I am not wearing a sexy French maid outfit for a fucking Halloween party. No not at all!" He said shaking his head

 

"Yeah. We are going to adpot a baby girl." he said grinning. 

“Finally.” Heather remarked playfully while Hiccup took on shock.

“R-really?” Hiccup questioned. “S-so soon?”

“We’ve been married for years.” Dagur pointed out. “And we’ve been wanting a child for a while now.”

"Yeah I have been cleared mentally to care for children." He said smiling

“Congratulations.” Heather and Hiccup said together and Dagur smiled, kissing Gustav’s forehead. “Come on love, we need to go get some stuff before we go to the adoption agency.”

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((rotgjackfrostrp)) In this world, there were two sides. One of beauty and wealth. The other was poor, savage people fighting for food peace with the other side. Because they were separated by a huge wall. Jack sat on a bench, sighing at this world.
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This world wasn’t fair-it never had been. Only the strong survived and the weak…well they died. Few were even left alone in their deaths, after all, people did crazy things when threatened to meet deaths cold hands earlier then they wished. In this world, the coldest side of the wall, many were orphaned by others want for survival.

Dagur glared at the tall wall, his fist clenched, blood and dirt caked onto him since baths weren‘t an option to his world. His eyes were cold from the things he had seen and done-but that’d be over soon. Dagur was going to do something others feared. He was going to climb the wall with out fear of being caught. After all, he had nothing to lose since someone killed his sister as he slept.

It took most of the day and Dagur’s nails had come up slightly and were bleeding, but he didn’t care. He sat on top of the wall and looked down, noticing water. They had a sea? His world was a desert land with hardly any water… At least it’d make his way down easier. Dagur sighed, calming his nerves before pushing himself over, allowing himself to fall.

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Kara watched him have a fit. She was not impressed at all. He could do better. She leaned forward and rubbed the back of her shaved head. “Master, may I ask something?”

"Sure, ask away."

"…may I reboot?" she asked.

Jack was confused. Was she referring to herself? “Why? Are your emotions interfering with the mission?”

Kara blushed and frowned, “Affirmative…” she whimpered.

"Honey. What happened?" Jack asked in a soothing soft voice.

Dagur stared wide eyed at Kara’s question before getting up and leaving, deciding that this might have been private. As soon as the door closed behind him he turned and jumped as he was met with a dead looking Mathew.

“I want that chip.” Mathew demanded, holding his hand out.

Dagur’s look hardened. “No Mathew.”

“If she gets to reset then I get to ignore this pain!” The raven yelled, happy that the walls and doors were sound proof. He didn’t want to give her that satisfaction. “Give me the god damn chip, Dagur! Not everyone can be as fucking lucky as you and Jack-sometimes people fall in love with people they don’t have a chance with! Now fucking hand it out!”

Jack listened to the whole scenario. He felt bad for her. He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “So… you love him?” he asked.

Kara nodded sourly. “But he doesn’t love me back. And I know it. And that’s when I realized that my emotions are misguiding this whole mission off course if this keeps up. So my permission is to reboot myself please.” she whimpered.

Jack frowned, “…tell me what’s the real reason why you want to reboot yourself.” he said.

Kara frowned. “… I don’t want to remember Matthew’s face. I’m too embarrassed that I would even love him. I’m a horrible AI!” she shouted and gripped onto the mic tightly, almost breaking it.

“Mathew you don’t know what you’re sa-”

“I know what I’m fucking saying!” Mathew snapped. “Give me the chip or I’ll-I’ll…” Mathew didn’t know what he’d do. Dagur was taller and stronger then him, not to mention he wasn’t really mad at him. He was heart broken because of an AI he made! He wanted the chip.

Then the answer hit him, the perfect threat that if Dagur didn’t listen it’d affect him and Kara!
“Give me the chip Dagur or I’ll make sure that Willow flips the case and Jack’s fate will be completely on chance.” Mathew said calmly though it hurt him to abuse his power like this.

Dagur was taken back before growling. “You wouldn’t dare!” He yelled but only received a blank look from the raven. Dagur then bit his lip as fear consumed him and he cursed before reaching into his pocket and handing the chip to Mathew who snatched it and walked away in large steps. Dagur sighed deeply before entering the room again. “Sorry to interrupt, but Kara, this may be your last chance. Mathew has the chip and I can’t stop him this time…”

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» Stones and Dragons (Closed RP with DagurtheDragonHunter)

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Hicca sighed. “Fine.” She said as she tossed the idea of picking the locks on the hut to get to the records. She couldn’t believe that Dagur was still loyal to his own father and would follow his ways despite what Oswald had done to him. They were way too different. Dagur still said that he was loyal to his father where as she hardly cared about her own. She still wished that Gobber had been her father over Stoick.

Dagur glanced at Hicca and sighed. “Thanks for…listening to me… And I guess I should…apologize for how I used to treat you…” Dagur said with a shrug. “So…I’m sorry… I just hated you so much because even if you were bullied by others…I figured you had it better then I did…” He mumbled quietly, looking at the ground.

At least she had Gobber compared to what had happened between her and Dagur. Neither had a really good life in her opinion. Dagur had gotten negative attention from his father where she had hardly had any from her own. At least she had Gobber who had always been more of a father to her. “At least you had Astra, and your uncle.” She pointed out. He wasn’t completely alone just like she hadn’t been.

“My uncle wasn’t around much at first and Astra was too young at that point to do anything besides sleep and cry…” Dagur said with a sigh before they approached a clearing. “This is the lake. No one except me and Astra use it, but you’re welcome to use it. It’s a straight shot from our hut.” He explained pointing in the direction their hut was in.

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» Swan Lake AU

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Hicca smiled and held Dagur’s hand, intertwining her fingers with his own as she started to fall asleep. “I love you too Dagur.” She told him as she snuggled closer to him. She closed her eyes and sighed happily, glad to have Dagur by her side tonight.

Dagur smiled and chuckled lightly before slowly falling to sleep. He was happy to have her warmth beside him and wondered how she survived in the cave’s coldness…

Sleeping in the cave had never felt right. It was hard to sleep because she never knew what could happen and staying warm though out the night was hard until now. Sleeping beside Dagur felt right and he made her feel safe.

The peaceful sleep ended too quickly. Just a few hours after falling asleep beside Dagur Hicca woke up and saw that the sky was starting to lighten. She sighed and pulled away from Dagur’s warmth, shivering as she got up and walked to the entrance of the cave as she waited for the sun to come up.

Dagur had noticed when Hicca’s warmth left and shot up in worry before noticing her figure at the entrance. He smiled lightly as he noticed the sun and realized she got up to transform and hadn’t wanted to wake him up. Dagur silently got up and walked over to Hicca, grabbing her hand lightly and kissing her cheek. “You could have waked me up.”

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Hicca blushed as she watched Dagur moan out in his sleep. She watched him for a moment before grinning to herself. She took of her armor, leaving her only in her green tunic and got onto the bed. She lend over to whisper in his ear as she ran her fingers over his chest. "Dagur...time to get up love..." She whispered hotly into his ear as her fingers traced down from his chest, to his stomach, and finally to the hem of his pants. She slipped her hand into his pants and gripped his member gently.

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Hicca pulled away and smiled up at him. “Yes it is.” She said and she kissed him quickly. Tonight everything would be perfect. They were going to go find a dragon for Dagur and then they would announce their engagement tonight. “Have you thought about what kind of a dragon you would like?” She asked him as she looked up at him.

Dagur smiled into the kiss before sighing lightly. “No. I’m still thinking that I’ll just pick one that approaches me without fear-I mean you and Toothless didn’t pick each other and you both work so well together.” He pointed out.

Hicca smiled as she moved her hands down to hold his own. “Alright…” She said. That was a good idea, meeting an ideal dragon wasn’t something that could be forced like many of the kids on Berk hoped it would. “I already got started on breakfast, but is there anything you want?” 

Dagur chuckled lightly. “No, I’ll be fine.” He said, pecking her lips lightly and squeezing her hand. “Would you like any help?”

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