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Gustav laid across the couch with Loki on his chest, storm on his lap an angel on his feet. "Dags. Dags I'm stuck, dags I want food!"

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Dagur came down from upstairs in only his boxers with a towel over his shoulders, his hair still wet from the shower. “What do you mean you’re s-” Dagur’s question died as he took in the sight and chuckled. “Awe looks like you have all three in a snuggling mood.” He joked before going to the kitchen. “I’ll make you a snack.” Dagur promised.

 

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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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Astrid was woken up by the sound of a knock on the door. She groaned and rolled over, hiding under the furs. She was warm and comfortable, to get her out of them would be fairly difficult. Being as sore as she was, she didn’t want to get up, Dagur would probably give her a minute and then come in. She’d just wait for him to come in.

When Astra walked in, Astrid sat up with a wince. Not wanting to speak, for fear of getting beaten, or Dagur being called in, she only gave Astra a questioning look. Though she was clothed, Astrid clung to the furs as if they would protect her, like a small child with their baby blanket.

Astra waited a while before some fear filled her, just the thought of someone killing themselves sent fear through her, and so she quickly found the correct key and unlocked the cell. She carefully walked in and jumped at the loud locking sound the lock made as the door was closed.

She looked down at Astrid and gave her a small smile before she went over to Astrid slowly, stopping with a good amount of space between her and Astrid. She then kneeled so they were eye level. “Hello.” Astra greeted in her soft voice, taking her satchel off. “I’m Astra… Berserk’s healer. I’m here to make sure you’re okay.”

“Would it be alright if I check on you?” She asked lightly.

Astrid examined Astra with her eyes, assessing her threat level before she even knelt down. The woman acted cautiously as if approaching a savage animal, though Astrid could only assume she looked like one at this point in time. She hesitantly opened her mouth. There was no telling when the other shoe dropped with Dagur. He may be trying to convince her that she’s safe before letting his warriors loose on her.

Her voice was quiet. “Yes,” she said with a small nod. She had to force herself to let go of the furs and move carefully, still very sore, to the edge of them. Her hands shook, partly from the cold and partly from fear of Astra. Astrid wrapped her arms around her legs, curling up in a ball, avoiding really opening up to her.

Astra kept on a small smile as she waited, trying to figure out how to approach the other. A child was simple, distract them, and be upfront with the grown ups; but how do you do such to a broken spirited woman?

“Thank you.” Astra responded as she let Astrid get up. She felt saddened and sickened by all this, but wouldn’t show it. She knew her brother was-well-deranged, but she never thought he’d go this far for revenge. Yes Hiccup’s attacks always left high death rates, could that possibly justify this though? Besides…her brother needed to learn how to let go of things. Yes, Hiccup lied, but it was within reason…even if it wasn’t right…

Astra carefully reached forward and put her hand gently over Astrid’s bigger one. “…Would you like to go to my hut instead?” She asked lightly before quickly adding. “You won’t get in trouble and no one will stop us.”

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((for the sesual dream cause why not)) Hiccup had come to berserker island to visit Dagur,and check on how thte newly captured skrill was doing in his training..He had been told Dagur was resting in his hut,when hiccup got inside though he blushed heaviy,noticing instantly what the others state was.He was panting softly,face pleasured even if he was asleep and sheets slightly tented.He gulped but crawled onto the bed "YOu better be dreaming of me"

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"no no ddagur!" he cupped his lovers face with his own hands staring into his eyes deeply and slowly smiling i do want this..i really really want this dagur..keeping you and me a secret from my dad and the riders has been killing me" he kissed him sweetly " i want this"

Dagur smiled and returned the kiss before pulling back with a sigh. “Who should we tell first?” He asked as the dragons continued to play-fight in the background.

Hiccup bit his lip and smiled at him,settling his head against Dagurs chest “not sure…which one do you think will likely take it best?’

“My people.” Dagur answered honestly, reaching up to stroke Hiccup’s back lightly. “They might be angry, but they’re loyal and won’t attack either of us…they might actually be relieved to know the war’s over-over.”

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"Dagur, I haven't been feeling well for the past week and I have no idea why?" ((Because it has been awhile since we last role played XD))

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Dagur looked to the platinum blonde in worry. “Has anything happened?” He asked for symptoms. A little upset that she didn’t tell him earlier.

((*Hug*))

Artemis shrugged lightly, nothing really except what she normally did around here or what she did when she was alone with him. “I’ve just been feeling dizzy, nauseous, basically just sick. Might have been something I ate but that couldn’t be the reason.” All she knew is that she just hadn’t been feeling well, and wanted a reason.

“…” Dagur had a feeling he knew what it was…but he wanted to be sure before he reacted. “Come on.” Dagur said gently, going to Artemis and helping her to her feet, pecking her lips lightly. “Let’s go see Astra so she can tell us what’s wrong.”

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Hiccup looked to dagur scared as drago’s alpha was now in controle of the dragons from the sanctuary

Drago smiled “it’s over, we’ve won, I controle the dragons now”

Dagur watched in confusion as Thor landed in a cave, as if to hide, unlike the other dragons that were hovering in the air. “Thor…what are you doing?”

The Skrill didn’t answer as he threw Dagur off of him, grabbed him with his teeth by the scruff of his skirt before throwing him into one of the cave’s holes. Thor roared once before rushing out of the cave.

Dagur groaned as he landed before feeling small little nips at him and he quickly looked around and noticed baby dragons. “Why would he put me here?”

Hiccup turned and looked at drago furiously and he flew toothless over and fired a warning shot at the man having it land between him and his parents

Valka and Stoick flinched slightly at the sudden attack before looking to Hiccup in shock.

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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 sighed sadly and then rubbed the back of his neck, “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen them.” He told and then shrugged. “Alright. I guess.” He smirked. “Do you wanna go now or are you tired?” He asked as he fixed his stance.

Dagur brightened up and hugged Jack close before letting go with a large smile. “I’m good! What about you? Are you okay to go?” He asked, not wanting to force a tired Jack to meet up with the Guardians again. “Bunnymund seemed…fun.” Dagur said thoughtfully, wondering about the others Jack told him about.

Jack smirked. “We don’t need sleep. It’s not necessary. I was just making sure if you were not used to the whole turning thing.” He replied. He floated up before glancing down. He sighed, “Oh shit. Well… if you can’t fly, do you want me to pick you up?” He asked with his arms out.

Dagur grinned and chuckled. “You’re not giving me a reason to try.” He pointed out before sighing. “How do you fly?” Dagur asked curiously, looking down to his feet.

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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 widened his eyes at the voice. It sounded broken like but it was absolutely Dagur that she was talking to. He blushed and nodded, “Yes! Yes! It’s me! Oh my god… is that you?!” he sounded distressed and sniffled. “I miss you…” he admitted before his face turned red, “A-as well as… Kara and Matthew of course!” he corrected himself as quickly as he could.

Dagur felt a grin spread across his face, his eyes lighting up like a kid on Christmas. He chuckled softly at Jack’s slight stumble in words. “Yeah it’s me…I miss you too…” He said quietly, but the microphone picked up on it. He wondered why his heart was beating so fast before looking to Kara and Mathew. “Their in this room with me actually…” Dagur said before looking back over to the monitor where Jack seemed to be talking to a small doll.

Mathew smiled. “Hello Jack, I see Bot found you well-I’m glad.” He said happily before tapping Kara’s shoulder lightly. “Jack’s on the phone…” He informed her quietly.

Jack was about to cry to hear all these voices. He thought they weren’t gonna risk saving him. He thought he was dead for sure.

Kara walked over and heard her master’s voice. She snatched the mic with no hesitation, “Master Jackson?! Is that you?!”

"Kara!? Oh my god, Kara, you’re ok." He was breathless and shook as he gasped for air multiple times. He was so thankful. She was alright!

Dagur went to take the microphone back and Mathew laughed. “You two don’t need the microphone as long as the door’s closed.” He informed them before speaking up to Jack. “She waited patiently and Dagur rushed to get her as soon as it was safe.”

“I didn’t wait though.” Dagur said truthfully. “I couldn’t wait once I heard you were in trouble… Don’t worry Jack… We’ll get you out of their one way or another.”

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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 sighed, moving his hands to rub at his neck. “No I’m not crying.” He answered simply before getting up and going to Baby, not saying another word as he got dressed and picked her up, covering her with one of the blankets before taking her home. There Dagur laid Baby on their bed and began to dress her wound. Still not knowing what to say to all this as he was lost in his thoughts. There was an old wives’ trick…but Dagur wouldn’t knock Baby down the stairs… He wasn’t even sure if she was pregnant since he didn’t ejaculate even pre-cum.

Baby kept silent as Dagur took her back to their hut. Her eyes were bloodshot, even post-drugged. She broke her silence once he stopped dressing her wounds. “Why are you so quiet, Dagur?” Baby asked, rolling over onto her back. “What did I do?” Baby asked, sitting up. “Where’s Koll?” Baby asked frantically, moving to the edge of the bed to get up.

“Baby.” Dagur called, quickly grabbing her and stopping her. “Stop, you need to stay still for a while.” He instructed. “Calm down… Red will bring him back, she always does.” Dagur said soothingly, taking her hand and rubbing the back of it carefully. “…You didn’t do anything…” Dagur mumbled, answering her finally. “…I’m disappointed in myself, so I-” Dagur was cut off as the front door slammed open and footsteps came up to their room.

“Here.” Red said simply, giving Koll to Baby before abruptly leaving, slamming the door again on her way out to talk to her father.

Dagur was in shock before sighing, remembering what Red had done for Baby after Baby choked her. If she wasn’t his wife, Red would have killed Baby immediately, even Dagur knew this. “…I want to know all Honeybees’ traditions.” Dagur told Baby suddenly. “I need to be better prepared whenever any come.”

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Merida saw Dagur and raised a brow, he seemed upset again. She walked over to him and leant against the tree he was attacking, and raised a brow. "What's wrong this time?"

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Dagur’s attacks on the poor tree didn’t lessen even as the girl made herself known and leaned against it. “I have to ‘make things right’ with Berk!” He exclaimed angrily. “But it’s not my fault they all lied to me!” Dagur finally wore down some and stopped as his attacks became slower; he panted heavily before giving an exasperated sigh and leaned his back against the tree as well.

“Merida, I don’t know what to do…” He muttered quietly, not wanting anyone to hear, but trusting the girl from far away lands. He gave another sigh before sliding down the tree and slumping.

 

She raised a brow, “determination?” She asked, “are you sure its not stubbornness? Cause you can be real stubborn most of the time.” She said nudging him.

“So are you.” Dagur fired back at Merida. “But you’re determined to better your skills. Your brothers were determined to eat and take every sweet in your kingdom-and my village.” Dagur chuckled remembering the backer actually breaking down, thinking he had gone crazy. “Your dad wants to please your mother, but still be the father you grew up with. And your mother is determined for you to follow down her path.” He finished with a small smile.

She snorted at his outbreak, “well aren’t we just a clever viking.” She said hip bumping him. “I guess you’re right, vikings and Scots are similar.” She said smiling up at him. “But we have better hair.”

Dagur laughed and curled one of Merida’s wild curls with his finger. “Better hair alright.” He commented playfully, letting go of her hair with another chuckle.

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» Stones and Dragons (Closed RP with DagurtheDragonHunter)

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Hicca glanced at the bookshelf, wondering what Dagur had been reading but quickly pushed it to the back of her head as she walked out of the study and back up to the room. She laid down beside Dagur with her back to him and quickly fell asleep. As she slept at some point Hicca turned onto her other side so that she was facing Dagur as she slept.

Dagur unconsciously shifted towards Hicca and turned to face her as well in his sleep. Dagur woke up later then usual, enjoying the hour of extra sleep and was met with the sight of Hicca’s face. It wasn’t unpleasant, but it did shock him. Hicca and he always faced away from one another… Was this a sign of trust? Dagur looked at Hicca thoughtfully before growing confused as he felt the urge to reach up and stroke her face…

Dagur slowly got up to not disturb Hicca before leaving to make breakfast for both of them, having already fallen into this habit.

Feeling the loss of warmth from beside her Hicca woke up slowly. She sat up and rubbed her eyes before looking over to the side where Dagur had been sleeping last night. For a moment she wondered where he had gone until she could smell that something was cooking, which meant that Dagur was probably cooking breakfast. Hicca sighed and got up out of the bed to put her chest binds and pants on before walking out of the room as she undid her braid to fix it and saw Dagur. “Good morning.” She said as she fixed her braid. 

Dagur looked up from the skillet he was making eggs in and gave Hicca a small smile, feeling in a better mood today for some reason he couldn’t put his finger on… “Good morning, I’ll be done in a little bit.” He informed her, turning over the eggs and the ham he had on another skillet.

Once he was done he took two plates to the table and set them down with the food he made and a few slices of bread and jam. Dagur then took his seat and began to eat. “Are you ready to go into the forest today?” He asked between bites.

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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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Astra watched after Red and her father before sighing and grabbing the blankets. She put blankets over the girls, still staying away from her brother for the moment. “You were drugged, went on a rampage with your ‘friends’. Dagur found you, kissed you, and accidentally drugged himself. You brought him back her for you and the others to play with, decided you didn’t want to share, knocked them out before you and Dagur…had intercourse… Sid came in because of Shabba and pulled you apart. Red and I came to give you a cure, you got mad and jealous or Red, tried to kill her. Sid got you away from her and well… I’d rather not relive the rest.” She answered.

Astra then looked up at Baby for a moment before looking away sadly, remembering her words. Astra then slowly screwed the lid back onto her jar before going to Dagur and untying him wordlessly and then walked away quickly.

Baby’s words hurt her deeply. She had become a healer to help people, like her mother, but she only got ridiculed and belittled in return. It hurt more that it came from her brother’s wife, someone she’d risk her life for. What was even the point? If Baby wanted to dying giving birth to her next drug-deformed child then fine. It was Baby’s life anyways. Astra locked herself into her hut as soon as she reached it, closing for the day.

Dagur was in shock at his sister’s words, he didn’t even move until a good five minutes after she left. He then cursed and buried his head into his hands. What had he done?… Gods, he prayed Baby didn’t get pregnant from this-it could be dangerous to her and the child. Dagur easily willed his erection away once he got complete control.

Baby barely listened to Astra as she explained the events of the day. Her attention kept fazing in and out, due to her concussion.

"Oh," Baby said simply. "So that’s what happened." Baby only had heard half of Astra’s story, but she still pretended to understand it all. Baby blinked and began to breath in and out. She watched her naked chest rise and fall with each breath she took. She remained quiet until Astra left.

"My entire body hurts." Baby moaned, running her hands down her stomach. "Wh- why does everything hurt?" Baby used the last bit of her strength to pick up her head. "Why are you crying, Dagur? What happened? Why does everything hurt? Where’s Koll?"

Dagur sighed, moving his hands to rub at his neck. “No I’m not crying.” He answered simply before getting up and going to Baby, not saying another word as he got dressed and picked her up, covering her with one of the blankets before taking her home. There Dagur laid Baby on their bed and began to dress her wound. Still not knowing what to say to all this as he was lost in his thoughts. There was an old wives’ trick…but Dagur wouldn’t knock Baby down the stairs… He wasn’t even sure if she was pregnant since he didn’t ejaculate even pre-cum.

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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 blushed and giggled as he felt his lips on the back of his hand. He looked up at him whimsically. “But you need to learn what your powers are. Or else… you might explode?” he squinted one eye with a small wince. And then sighed. “Alright… how about… you don’t become a Guardian but… uh… they can help you find out your power?” he asked with a small shrug.

Dagur continued to smile lightly, listening to Jack as he stroked the other’s hand with his thumb. It felt nice to have contact again…to be able to feel again… Now he understood Jack’s fascination with him being able to see the winter spirit. A world alone…was awful. He’d never leave Jack again. “I’ll let them help, but I also want you to go with me…”

Jack sighed sadly and then rubbed the back of his neck, “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen them.” He told and then shrugged. “Alright. I guess.” He smirked. “Do you wanna go now or are you tired?” He asked as he fixed his stance.

Dagur brightened up and hugged Jack close before letting go with a large smile. “I’m good! What about you? Are you okay to go?” He asked, not wanting to force a tired Jack to meet up with the Guardians again. “Bunnymund seemed…fun.” Dagur said thoughtfully, wondering about the others Jack told him about.

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Hiccup smilled once they were up in the sky as he followed them. He the an heard a cry from his moms alpha and looked over to see what was wrong. He watched as the other alpha stabed him with his tusks killing the other. Hiccup lifted his helmet as he took in shudery breaths his eyes wide “no”

The cry caught everyone’s attention, even Valka and Stoick who were both knocked down when Drago saw the chance. Valka tried to get up but couldn’t find it in herself as the dragon that protected her, and she protected back, was slain to the chained Alpha. “Gods…” She cursed quietly and curled up on the floor, Stoick slowly moving to comfort her.

Hiccup looked to dagur scared as drago’s alpha was now in controle of the dragons from the sanctuary

Drago smiled “it’s over, we’ve won, I controle the dragons now”

Dagur watched in confusion as Thor landed in a cave, as if to hide, unlike the other dragons that were hovering in the air. “Thor…what are you doing?”

The Skrill didn’t answer as he threw Dagur off of him, grabbed him with his teeth by the scruff of his skirt before throwing him into one of the cave’s holes. Thor roared once before rushing out of the cave.

Dagur groaned as he landed before feeling small little nips at him and he quickly looked around and noticed baby dragons. “Why would he put me here?”

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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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Red winced at the hits but didn’t cry out. However, she gasped as Baby’s grip tightened before reaching up to pull at Baby’s hand weakly. Normally she’d be able to get out of this and beat the shit out of the other, like her father trained her, but it was unexpected and Red had lost a lot of air from the gasp she didn’t get to finish. She clawed at Baby’s hand and had tears well in her eyes as she began to change.

Astra didn’t know what to do and Sid was stunned as his best trainee was captured so easily. Something clicked in him suddenly as Red’s hazy eyes looked to him pleadingly. That wasn’t some trainee. That was his daughter!

Sid didn’t even take a second to yank Baby back and kick her into a wall before tackling her, using everything in him to not snap her small neck in his large hands.

Red gasped as she was released and coughed before catching her breath. She was hunched over tracing the mark on her neck and felt something she hadn’t felt in a while… It worried her.

Astra looked to Red and then to Sid, not knowing who to help, but soon decided as she saw Sid pin the girl with his weight and slowly reached up, as if to grab her neck and strangle her like she did his only daughter. “W-wait!” She called running over and getting a spoonful, feeding it to Baby only to have it spit back in her face.

Red noticed and got up on shaky legs going to Astra and taking the spoon, dipping it into the mush and putting it into her mouth, ignoring the taste, before falling to her knees next to Baby. She glared at the other girl before dipping down and covering Baby’s lips with her own, forcing Baby’s mouth open and using her tongue to force the stuff down Baby’s throat, not stopping until she knew Baby swallowed it all. She then pulled away, got up calmly and stomped away not caring as she left Astra, Sid, and the now conscious and drug free Dagur in her wake.

Baby slammed into the wall like a bull had rammed into it. The side of her head smashed against the wall. Baby screamed out in pain. She slid off the wall and onto the ground, cradling her head. Blood dripped through her fingers and onto her legs, which ran down and covered the floor beneath her. Everything seemed blurred and dizzy to her, and the only sound she could hear was ringing from the inside of her ears.

Baby’s felt two hands snake around her neck, causing her to snapped out of her gaze just as quickly as she entered it. Baby began to screech and struggle like a raccoon would if caught. She desperately clawed at the man’s wrist, even going as far as trying to bite his fingers and rapidly kicking him in the stomach. All in a desperate attempt to escape from his clutches.

Baby opened her mouth to scream in hopes of scaring the predator off. Instead of air escaping her mouth, Baby felt a large wooden spoon jammed down her throat. When the wooden spoon slipped from her mouth, Baby spat the mush out and into the face of the woman that forced it in.

Her struggles became faster and harder when Red came over. When Red bent down, Baby expected to be punched in the face by her rival. Instead, her eyes went wide as the woman forced her mouth on hers. Baby stop struggling. Baby’s body went completely still from the shock, which allowed the mush to fall down her throat.

Baby continued to be still and silent, even as Red and Sid walked away from her. The drugs was already starting to wear off. The world was still blurry to her, due to having her head smashed into the wall. “Wh- why is everything so dizzy looking, and why does my head hurt?” Baby asked, before losing consciousness.

Astra watched after Red and her father before sighing and grabbing the blankets. She put blankets over the girls, still staying away from her brother for the moment. “You were drugged, went on a rampage with your ‘friends’. Dagur found you, kissed you, and accidentally drugged himself. You brought him back her for you and the others to play with, decided you didn’t want to share, knocked them out before you and Dagur…had intercourse… Sid came in because of Shabba and pulled you apart. Red and I came to give you a cure, you got mad and jealous or Red, tried to kill her. Sid got you away from her and well… I’d rather not relive the rest.” She answered.

Astra then looked up at Baby for a moment before looking away sadly, remembering her words. Astra then slowly screwed the lid back onto her jar before going to Dagur and untying him wordlessly and then walked away quickly.

Baby’s words hurt her deeply. She had become a healer to help people, like her mother, but she only got ridiculed and belittled in return. It hurt more that it came from her brother’s wife, someone she’d risk her life for. What was even the point? If Baby wanted to dying giving birth to her next drug-deformed child then fine. It was Baby’s life anyways. Astra locked herself into her hut as soon as she reached it, closing for the day.

Dagur was in shock at his sister’s words, he didn’t even move until a good five minutes after she left. He then cursed and buried his head into his hands. What had he done?… Gods, he prayed Baby didn’t get pregnant from this-it could be dangerous to her and the child. Dagur easily willed his erection away once he got complete control.

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((for the sesual dream cause why not)) Hiccup had come to berserker island to visit Dagur,and check on how thte newly captured skrill was doing in his training..He had been told Dagur was resting in his hut,when hiccup got inside though he blushed heaviy,noticing instantly what the others state was.He was panting softly,face pleasured even if he was asleep and sheets slightly tented.He gulped but crawled onto the bed "YOu better be dreaming of me"

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Hiccup laughed as he watched toothless struggle and flipp over in the water,doing the sae stance before bouncing after thor.nipping at his tail and chasing him around.The freeckled boy blinked and looked up at dagur “wait..your serious?like postively serious because you know my dad and how he can get plus theres the rest of the riders and your people,some dont really like me” he bit his lip becoming a bundle of nerves

Dagur nodded. “I’m serious… I’m ready to tell my people.” Dagur said confidently, pulling Hiccup to him and putting their foreheads together, biting his lip slightly. “I…I thought you wanted this… With the way you were talking earlier… But if…if you want to keep it a secret longer then…okay.” Dagur mumbled dejecting. He wouldn’t push Hiccup.

"no no ddagur!" he cupped his lovers face with his own hands staring into his eyes deeply and slowly smiling i do want this..i really really want this dagur..keeping you and me a secret from my dad and the riders has been killing me" he kissed him sweetly " i want this"

Dagur smiled and returned the kiss before pulling back with a sigh. “Who should we tell first?” He asked as the dragons continued to play-fight in the background.

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