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evilwriter37 · 10 months

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Vigcup Week 2023 Day 3

First Contact

Prompt: Nature

Rated: mature

Warnings: none

Pairings: Hiccup/Viggo, Hiccup & Toothless

Word Count: 2,479

Summary: Viggo, Hiccup, and Toothless are trapped in a snowstorm together and must find shelter so they don’t freeze to death.

Hiccup had never predicted this happening. Any of it. First, Viggo had actually surrendered to him. Second, they’d been hit by a snowstorm on the way back to Dragon’s Edge, and were now landing on an unknown island to take shelter.

The whole thing left Hiccup feeling rather suspicious. He’d gone out on patrol only to find a lone Hunter ship and Viggo aboard, ready to surrender. He knew it was a ploy, knew it was part of his game, but he’d feel better playing said game if he had his friends by his side.

So, he’d accepted his surrender, bound his hands, and put him on Toothless’ back behind him.

Now, they were still atop Toothless, though the dragon was trudging through snow. Hiccup had an arm over his face to keep out the driving wind.

“My dear, how are you going to see like that?” Viggo chimed in from behind.

“Don’t call me that,” Hiccup snapped. He made a growling noise at Viggo’s words. “And I don’t have to see. Toothless will find us shelter.”

“And how will he do that without your guidance?” He sounded more than annoyed. The two of them didn’t have any winter gear, so he was most definitely cold like Hiccup.

Hiccup didn’t feel like explaining. With his other hand, fingers icy, he patted Toothless on the neck, and Toothless opened his mouth and let out a whistling noise. With that, he changed direction, and the ground underneath them began to slope uphill.

“Oh, I see,” Viggo said. “He’s like a bat.”

Hiccup said nothing, greatly annoyed by the man on his dragon’s back with him.

Well, he was more annoyed with himself, if he was being honest. Why?

Because he liked the man behind him on Toothless’ back. He liked him a little too much, and he was hoping that this surrender was real, that he could talk him into giving them peace.

But what better way to make Viggo think he didn’t like him than being short with him? Hiccup couldn’t let him know! He couldn’t let anyone know!

Hiccup couldn’t follow exactly where Toothless was going; there was too much snow. He was shivering, but trying his best to hide it. He didn’t want to seem weak in front of Viggo. Though, maybe he was shivering too. Maybe those were his hands trembling against his back.

Finally, the snow stopped falling on them, because Toothless had led them into a cave. Teeth chattering, now unable to hide that he was shivering, Hiccup dismounted and shook snow out of his hair. Viggo just looked at him from Toothless’ back, wearing a scowl.

“What?”

“Well, I can’t very well easily get off of Toothless with my hands tied, now can I?” Viggo asked.

Hiccup realized that was the first time Viggo had ever said Toothless’ name, and Toothless realized this too, because he looked back at him, ear twitching.

Huffing, Hiccup decided he would help. After all, he didn’t want Viggo falling face-first on the cavern floor. (Granted, had Snotlout been here, he knew that he would appreciate it.)

Hiccup guided Viggo off of Toothless, wincing when his hands landed on his armor. The metal was ice to his touch.

Then they just stood there, the storm whistling and howling outside.

“Okay, we need to get warm somehow,” Hiccup said. He looked at Toothless, and he could read it on his face that he wished that Meatlug was there. Hiccup did too. She’d be able to just leave some lava on the floor that they could gather around to keep warm.

But there was nothing, and Hiccup didn’t have wood for a fire.

That meant only one thing:

Sharing body heat.

Toothless went to the back of the cave, laid down, and warbled to call Hiccup over. Hiccup did so, then sat curled up against Toothless. He wasn’t as warm as a human though, given that he was a cold-blooded dragon. Hiccup looked almost longingly at Viggo.

“You… cuddle with it-him?” Viggo asked. Hiccup noticed how he changed his language to not call Toothless an “it.” He’d still slipped up, but he was clearly making an effort.

“Yes?” Hiccup didn’t really know how to respond. It was normal to him to cuddle with Toothless, but he figured to a Dragon Hunter, it appeared extremely foreign.

Viggo still just stood there, and Hiccup could make out the trembles in his body.

Hiccup cleared his throat, face heating. “W-we should… we should share body heat.”

Viggo nodded, came over, and sat beside Hiccup.

The instant he touched him, Hiccup yelped.

“Ow! Take off your pauldrons! Why do you wear so many spikes?!”

Viggo held up his bound hands. “Do you want to take them off for me?” He simpered at him, his eyes big and almost coyly pleading.

Growling behind clenched teeth, Hiccup shakily drew his knife and cut through Viggo’s bonds. Viggo rubbed his wrists after, but gave up, fingers probably too cold to work any feeling back into his wrists.

Sheathing the knife, Hiccup cuddled closer to Toothless as Viggo began to take off his pauldrons. Or… he was trying to, but his fingers kept slipping.

Viggo cursed under his breath. Hiccup didn’t know what to do. Help him? Help the man he felt attraction to (but shouldn’t) undress?

Finally, Hiccup couldn’t watch any longer. He found the clasp to the nearest pauldron and, together, he and Viggo were able to unbuckle it and pull it off.

“Um… do you need more help, or…?”

“Assistance would be appreciated,” Viggo said so quietly he almost mumbled. Viggo Grimborn. Mumbling.

This is officially the weirdest day of my life, Hiccup decided.

So, Hiccup leaned over Viggo, and together they managed to take off the left pauldron. That still left the belt though… And his breastplate.

“Fuck! It’s freezing!” Hiccup exclaimed, rubbing at his arms through his tunic, trying to not pay attention to Viggo unbuckling his belt.

“Then there is one conclusion we must come to,” Viggo said. He smirked at Hiccup, and Hiccup hated that he liked that smirk.

“And that is?”

“Think for yourself, my dear.”

Hiccup huffed. “I’m not undressing.”

Viggo shrugged. “Then we’ll both freeze to death.” He said it like it was the simplest thing in the world.

Hiccup glanced at Toothless, looking for his opinion on this. Toothless just gave Viggo a nod, telling Hiccup he was right.

“Okay, okay!” Hiccup threw up his hands, and then, he too, began taking off his armor. The leather creaked from being frozen.

It felt counterintuitive, undressing while freezing to death, but really, once the two were naked and… and cuddling, they’d be nice and warm.

“Hang on.” Once Hiccup had quickly yanked off his tunic, so fast that he wouldn’t be able to think about it, he pulled a quilt from Toothless’ saddlebag. Now they wouldn’t have to necessarily see each other’s naked… parts.

Then, Hiccup was standing, turning his back to Viggo, and shucking off his clothes as quickly as possible. If he stopped to think, embarrassment (and cold), would freeze him solid.

Viggo was standing to the do the same, but he was taking more time with it than Hiccup had. He seemed assured in what he was doing, like this situation wasn’t awkward at all.

Hiccup huddled against Toothless and pulled the quilt over himself. He couldn’t help daring a peek at Viggo from behind. He was able to keep his jaw from dropping at the man’s wonderful physique. Muscle outlined every part of him.

To put it simply, Viggo was beautiful.

Hiccup quickly turned his head away when Viggo turned and sat next to him. He surrendered one side of the quilt to Viggo.

At first they weren’t touching, and Hiccup didn’t know who was going to make the initial contact. They had to be touching to keep warm. They could die out here if they didn’t.

But the thought of cuddling with Viggo was so strange that Hiccup didn't know if he could do it.

He didn't have to, apparently, because he felt Viggo shift and his arms wrap around him so that Hiccup's back was against his front. He felt like ice, at the moment, but Hiccup knew that in time the two of them would warm up.

Toothless curled tighter around them as Hiccup and Viggo shifted to lay down. Sitting wasn't very conducive to cuddling for warmth.

Hiccup gasped when Viggo's legs touched his, both from the iciness of his skin and the fact that it was Viggo touching him, their thighs pressed together. He tried not to think too hard about the fact that he could slightly feel Viggo's cock, receded into himself as it was due to the cold.

"Is there a problem, my dear?" Viggo's voice was a purr in his ear.

"N-no," Hiccup stammered. "Not-not at all." He didn't want Viggo to know that he was making him heat in multiple ways.

"Sounds like there is."

"Would you... would you stop?"

"Stop what?"

Hiccup made an irritated growling sound in his throat. "You know what."

Toothless warbled, sounding amused of all things.

"Oh, stay out of it, bud."

"You understand him?" Viggo asked.

"I've been living with him for almost 4 years," Hiccup snapped, but then his voice softened with his next words. He realized he was being too snippy. "Of course I do."

"Fascinating." Viggo sounded genuine. "Absolutely fascinating."

Heat was beginning to come back into Hiccup's body, starting in the center. He could feel it beginning to emanate from Viggo as well. It was a comforting feeling in the bracing cold.

Hiccup found himself sinking into Viggo's arms with a sigh, and Viggo held him tighter. The wind howled and shrieked outside, but in the back of the cave, with each other, it felt like it couldn't touch them.

"You know, Hiccup, I think this is the first time I've seen you relax around me," Viggo noted.

Hiccup's attitude from earlier had faltered, and now, he felt like being sincere. There was something about the intimacy of the situation that was putting cracks in the wall he'd put up around his attraction for this man.

"You're a little tough to relax around."

Viggo sighed through his nose. "Well, we are enemies in a war, I suppose."

Hiccup tilted his head back to look at him. "Why did you surrender to me? What game is this?"

"No game," Viggo said.

Hiccup quirked an eyebrow.

"I... Well... It's not the game you think," Viggo admitted. "You think this move has to do with our war, when really, it's something much smaller."

"What is it then?"

Viggo laughed lightly, and the sound raised the hair on the back of Hiccup's neck. It was a rich, deep sound that Hiccup honestly wouldn't mind hearing more of.

"Seduction, my dear Hiccup."

"Of... me?" Hiccup's face flushed pink.

"Who else?"

Hiccup didn't know what to feel. The man he had a liking for had just admitted his attraction to him while he lay in his arms. The feelings were mutual.

But how could they act on them? They had such opposing ideals, and Viggo had done so many horrible things...

"Hiccup?"

"Hm?"

"You've been quiet for a while." Was that a note of nervousness in Viggo's voice?

"I'm... I'm thinking," Hiccup replied. "Just... wow."

"Wow? That's it?"

"Well, no." Hiccup was blushing even harder. He wasn't always good with words, and Viggo just made him worse with them. "I..." Hiccup faltered, unsure of how to continue.

"Face me," Viggo said. It wasn't an order, or a demand, but a request. His words weren't hard.

Hiccup, feeling brave, rolled over to do just that. His back complained about the cold of suddenly not having Viggo's heat against it. However, his front did need warming up too.

Hiccup could feel Toothless watching him curiously. He was the only one who knew how he really felt about Viggo.

Hiccup brought his head up to meet Viggo's gaze despite the fierce blush on his cheeks, and he found himself slipping his arms around his waist in a reciprocal embrace. Viggo was looking at him with raised eyebrows, patient.

"The feelings are mutual." Hiccup was so surprised the words came out, that they were audible. His mouth was dry from having spoken such a truth.

For a moment, Viggo didn't react, didn't say anything, and Hiccup began to wonder if he'd even spoken at all. But then, the chief of the Dragon Hunters was taking his jaw in one hand, leaning forward, and planting a kiss right on his mouth.

Hiccup didn't make any sound at this. He didn't pause, he didn't pull back. Instead, he kissed him back, Dragon Rider and Dragon Hunter locked together in intimacy and warmth.

The kiss was slow and wonderful. It filled Hiccup with a heat not unlike a blush. He supposed kissing someone one was attracted to was also a good way to warm up.

And then his mind jumped to other things.

But he couldn't. He wouldn't. Especially not while leaning against Toothless. He was surprised his best friend hadn't made a comment about this, but, then again, maybe he had, and Hiccup had been too distracted to hear it.

They pulled away together to catch their breaths, and Viggo rubbed a thumb over Hiccup's cheek. He smiled at him, and it was the most genuine, endearing smile Hiccup had ever seen on him.

"And that, my dear, is why I surrendered to you."

"What are your terms?" Hiccup asked softly. He was surprised that his voice was so calm. He just felt right, holding Viggo like this and being held in return. There was something about it that was like flying Toothless. It had all just clicked in that same way.

"Well, I have a few." Viggo's hand dropped from his face, began to wander down his body.

Hiccup laughed, tugging his hand away, and Toothless rumbled.

"Not in front of my dragon!"

Viggo chuckled, shook his head, and put his hand at Hiccup's waist. "Alright, alright. My apologies, dragon."

Hiccup blinked in shock. Had... had Viggo really just apologized to Toothless?

"Well, I'll have to learn how to get along with him, won't I?" Viggo asked in response to Hiccup's expression.

"I-I suppose so." Hiccup looked back towards the entrance of the cave. It was a complete white-out. He couldn't see beyond their shelter. "How long do you think the storm will last?"

Viggo shrugged. "For now, let's not worry about that."

"No?"

Viggo leaned his head close. "I was thinking we should just enjoy each other's company."

Hiccup tried to snuggle closer, if that was even possible. He put his hand to Viggo's jaw, feeling his beard against his palm.

"I think that's a good idea."

They kissed, and to Hiccup, it felt like flying.

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vigcup-week · 1 year

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Vigcup Week 2023 is on!

Hello, everyone! Due to popular demand, Vigcup Week will be running again in 2023. It will happen at some point in July, though I have yet to pick dates for it.

The askbox is open for theme suggestions, and themes will be released at the end of May. If you have a suggestion, please don't be afraid to send! Just remember that themes should be more general rather than specific, so that they can be interpreted in a wide variety of ways.

No changes to the rules. Anything and everything will be accepted as long as it's Vigcup related!

#vigcupweek2023 #vigcup #vigcup week #httyd #httyd rtte #rtte #how to train your dragon #race to the edge #viggo grimborn #hiccup haddock #viggo/hiccup

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hiccupbutpurple · 10 months

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Written for Vigcup Week (2023) Day 5: Dance

This is explicit!

Also I had so much fun writing it. I’ve written joke smut before but never really serious smut aside from random snippets I would randomly wrote that were more akin to incorrect quotes then anything. Still, I think it turned out alright :D

Also also editing cause I checked AO3 and @evilwriter37 has a similar concept (at least from what I can tell from the tags) and title was very similar as well so I changed my title to avoid confusion lol!

#hiccup haddock #viggo grimborn #vigcup #vigcupweek2023 #vigcup week

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fictionalnormalcy · 10 months

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As AO3 is down, or at the very least glitchy, I’ll publish the story here, then reblog later once I’ve posted it on the alternate site.

Vigcup Week 2023 Day 1! @vigcup-week

Survivor: A Burning End

The sunlight was increasingly bright. Searing his eyelids. Even in closing his eyes there was still a blaring orange. He took a heavy breath, feeling pain in his side. He was sure he was laying against a solid surface, though feeling his shoulder hanging.

"Keep an eye out! We want to make sure the job got done properly." He heard him shout from the air.

Viggo forced his eyes to stay open, even if the sunlight caused him to squint. There was the urge to run coursing through him, but his body wasn't fulfilling the command. Wanting to stay still, reminding him of the other weight keeping him pinned. Sure, it would take a good effort to push away what had collapsed over him, but that would mean exposure.

Besides, being trapped in rubble was inevitable. That had been their strategy, explosion after explosion, devastation forcing them back. He'd retreated, presuming they would have thought Hunter Isle being the last place standing.

There was a sudden shuffle some ways to his left. He found strength enough to stiffen. And the slight movement must have been enough, because a dragon screech followed some seconds later. He recognized what it meant. There's someone there. The few shadows the fallen debris provided was taken away, and his hand began to slide behind his waist.

"Look where the coward has fallen. Oh but look Toothless, at least he's alive. Not like the rest of his men."

"It had to be you." He said in an exhausted whisper.

"And you're not looking so good." Hiccup responded.

"No, but that's what you wanted. This much destruction, to prevent anyone fighting back."

"Well it was a better alternative to what you wanted. Us struck down from the sky in an inferno, or impaled with arrows." He withdrew his sword. "We struck first."

"It was simply, business."

“Tell me Viggo. Your armies are fallen. You might be the last standing.”

“You can’t be sure of that-”

“That’s what my friends are looking for. How will the leader of the Dragon Hunters proceed?”

His fingers found the hilt as he saw Hiccup approach wielding his own weapon. A sword he knew held the ability to be lit aflame. A worthy weapon of his adversary, but he wasn't appreciating of where it could be embedded.

"You found the other base." He ground out.

"You abandoned your former stronghold. But dormancy was far too out of the question. Both of us were preparing to end this."

"It seems like you've won, doesn't it."

"It really does." Hiccup looked animatedly around the burning wreckage, his eyes easing shut and grinning as the cries of freed dragons pierced the sky. "But you're still breathing. Toothless and I didn't have the luxury of finding your charred corpse. No," The sword neared Viggo's throat, "we get you still capable of acting like you have the upper hand."

Viggo's eyes gazed at the sword, then they flicked back up to Hiccup.

"Do you wish it would have killed me?"

"Now you've left me with a dilemma. You know this wasn't your only base to fall, and how many Hunters you've lost. Perhaps the ones who've fled. We've reached this point of the game, Viggo. The Viking King is the one who has to give the final command to strike down his opponent. When he's sacrificed so many of his people for his own self-preservation."

Then he glanced slyly backward. Looking to the sky, then eyes skimming their surroundings. His head slowly eased back to watch the lying victim, and with a click of the hilt, the sword ignited.

"They don't have to know I found you like this." He said lowly.

Viggo had pressed his head back. Able to feel the heat of the flame inches from the skin of his face. The wooden remains he had been leaning against creaking from the pressure. If the sword was this close, there wasn't a point in begging for mercy. Yes he knew. Knew how many ships had fallen, how efforts to regain supplies had also been interrupted. Figured out too late how the Riders' decimation had been to close in on him.

And in this final stroke, a flamed sword in the hand of a teenager preparing to deliver a searing end.

#my fanfic #fanfic #vigcup week 2023 #vigcup week #rtte #hiccup haddock the third #viggo grimborn #toothless #graphic depictions of violence #hiccup's inferno #teen and up audiences #dark hiccup #dark dragon riders #vigcup #hiccup and murderous intentions #viggo at the end of his rope

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fictionalnormalcy · 10 months

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Vigcup Week 2023 Day 6: Gods & Magic

WC: 2,614 Summary: Viggo has been led to believe that Hiccup has survived his trails by blessing of a deity. He wants to discover who's favor he gained. Additional Tags: whump, capture, hiccup whump, torture, an unknown secret Ratings: Mature; graphic depictions of violence

A/N: Warned y'all this was gonna be a hefty read. Hope you enjoy!

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fictionalnormalcy · 10 months

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Vigcup Week 2023

Day 3: Nature

Summary: In the aftermath of having Dragon's Edge taken over by Krogan and the Dragon Flyers, Hiccup answers Viggo's invitation to a meeting. Word Count: 911 Additional tags: wings of war aftermath, injury mention

#my fic #fanfic #my fanfic #dreamworks dragons #rtte #vigcup #vigcup week #vigcup week 2023 #viggo grimborn #hiccup haddock the third #AO3 #season 5 #wings of war two parter

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fictionalnormalcy · 10 months

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Vigcup Week 2023 Day 2! @vigcup-week

Dragons: Trusted Soul

All Hiccup could think about was his text as he coasted down the street. That single bubble, the urgency he could sense behind it. The fact that he hadn't answered the phone call he had tried to make after receiving it. It meant he was serious if he'd been sent to voicemail.

As he climbed out of the car, he opened his messages again while his other hand tucked the keys into his pocket. Two sentences, and he'd created expectations in Hiccup. Which resulted in curiosity, then doubt, then fear, although anger was not one he wanted to admit.

Hiccup knocked on the door.

He must've already been waiting for the sound because a millisecond later the door swung open.

"Viggo why did you need me to-"

"Come inside." His hand went to his shoulder blade and pulled him through the doorway.

"It is something you want to-"

"Listen," His hand flicked the other lock, "I knew you were the only one I could tell. I wait and news could spread."

"Oooo I'm so special," He teased.

"Move along, I really need you to see-"

Viggo pushed at his back. At Hiccup being unsure of how to navigate his home Viggo's hand went to his forearm, pulling him down the hallway. He finally released him at a door in the corner of the house, back facing the door to speak to him.

"Now before I show you, there are no pictures allowed, and you need to remain calm. If you're startled, they'll become frantic too."

"And you're really worrying me with a they."

Hiccup held his breath as Viggo reached backward and turned the doorknob. He pushed the door open, just as a scrittering sound at the door began. He came to assume that he had stashed pets away, but it still didn't explain why they was such urgency for Hiccup to see. Such secrecy.

"And thank you for not coming in short sleeves and shorts." Viggo made the last comment as the door opened its full length.

His jaw could only gape as the little creatures came round the door and charging toward him. Hiccup stepped to the left, kneeling down and extending his arms. Out of the corner of his eye Viggo was shutting the door anew.

They certainly weren't the pets he thought they were. All Hiccup could do was try to keep tears from obstructing his vision.

"You found- dragons?"

It was two of them, one of blue scales, and the other of black. Both were attempting to swarm the new arrival, yet in their attempts one would flap their wings then collide with the other. Leading to them snarling at one another. Hiccup came down to the ground, knees hitting first then sitting on his legs. The first to arrive was the black scaled dragon, not even caring to sniff at his hand before crawling underneath and dragging its back up his forearm. The blue-scaled dragon now seemed to show caution, the pupils of its yellow eyes narrowing slightly. Hiccup extended his palm, glancing up at Viggo.

"I would think this was CGI is it weren't for the fact that one is trying to climb onto my lap right now."

There was a quiet caw, then he felt scales raking against his skin. In moving his hand, the little creature allowed him to stroke all the way to the end of its spines on its head.

"How?" Hiccup asked in awe.

Viggo stared at the group of three with a soft smile. He maneuvered past to go grab a nearby stool, the spined-dragon trying to follow him. Once he had situated himself on the stool, he looked to Hiccup. Somewhat ignoring the scaled small one who had taken to bumping his ankle with its beak.

"I knew you were the only one I could tell. They certainly acclimated to you quickly."

"There's no way you could have guessed that. No one even believes these little creatures exist."

"Well there are dragons in the animal kingdom, just not of mythical tale which take to the air and breath fire."

"That's what you found. These don't look like wingless lizards. Come on, this isn't a lecture, stop keeping me in suspense."

"Your notes, my dear." He finally leaned over, tapping the little dragon on the tip of its beak.

It offered a vibrating croon, and after an attempt to nip Viggo's fingers, it gave two flaps of its wings. He scooped it into his arms, starting to run two fingers down its back.

"You're really trying to tell me you went looking because I went analytical on a piece of Viking text-"

"I read your section where you guessed what kind of environment they would take to. I scheduled a trip to the Dark Deep caves."

"That's why you were missing last week. But they don't let civilians traipse the tunnel systems because the structure's too weak,"

"Hiccup, you asked. Let me finish." He laughed. "Yes I went to a dangerous area. I went in the cover of night, because of your highlighting of dragons in the night."

"As part of a nursery rhyme-"

"These two little creatures were huddled in remains of a nest. High up, a shelf tucked away over a gaping hole with fragile sheets of rock. And I must admit, I remembered when you tried to make dragon sounds during the office hours."

"They came to you."

The little black dragon in Hiccup's lap was trying to snare his hand in its toothless mouth.

"It wasn't easy to hide them. I had to show you; you were the one who came the closest, who came to be right."

"Now there's evidence in front of us." Hiccup said in silent awe.

He was using both hands to stroke the dragon's ears, fingers tracing the smaller spines underneath.

"It would be hard to get anyone to believe us-"

"If there weren't concrete proof."

"I need your help in figuring out how we should go about this. Stay quiet or..."

Hiccup looked down into the effervescent green eyes of the little black-scaled dragon.

"A truly amazing discovery."

He had been trusted to be the first to have them in his lap.

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