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  • mdoodlerfandomart
    12.04.2021 - 1 day ago

    A happy family <3

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  • mdoodlerfandomart
    12.04.2021 - 1 day ago

    In a Viggo Lives AU where these two end up getting married I think this would turn into a nice vacation/break for Hiccup. They would sail away for a bit and Hiccup could get away from all the stress of being a new chief and all the changes Berk has been through in the last few months since Stoick’s death

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  • imaginativemind29
    12.04.2021 - 2 days ago

    Just a random AU idea I was thinking of lately — what about a Hunger Games inspired AU?

    With the Dragon Riders having to fight each other.

    Viggo would probably be the Gamemaker and maybe even become Hiccup‘s Sponsor or Mentor 👀

    Don’t think I am going to write it at least not any time soon, but I‘d love to read if anyone feels inspired please go ahead 😊

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  • evilwriter37
    11.04.2021 - 3 days ago

    Freeze

    Rated: mature

    Warnings: graphic depictions of violence

    Pairings: none

    Word Count: 1,036

    Summary: Hiccup has never heard of freeze branding before, but it's something Viggo wants to test out... on him.

    Hiccup wasn’t quite sure what was going on. Viggo had told him he was going to be branded, and he’d been tied up for it, but there was no iron sticking out of the fire, and Viggo had left the tent. Was he getting the iron? Maybe he wasn’t actually going to brand him and it was just a farce to scare him into giving up information.

    Either way, Hiccup wouldn’t talk.

    But branding… Gods, branding. What it meant would be worse than the pain, no doubt. He didn’t want to be owned by anyone, let alone Viggo Grimborn. It would strip him of his rank and titles, take away everything that he was, turn him into nothing but a thrall. He only mattered if Viggo said he did.

    Maybe Hiccup could get out of this somehow. He was tied securely to a chair, his arms behind his back, his legs each tied to a leg of the chair. If he could somehow maneuver his wrists out of here…

    The tent flaps opened, and Hiccup shot a glare at the man that entered. Viggo looked smug, pleased with himself. In one hand he held the iron, but the end was not glowing orange like Hiccup had expected it to. Instead, it was a cool blue. Hiccup raised his eyebrows.

    “Uh… what?” He was back to being unsure of what was going on.

    Viggo approached, moved the iron to his other hand. “I heard freeze branding is less painful than regular branding,” he said, “and I wanted to give it a go.”

    “Freeze branding?” Hiccup had never heard the term before.

    “Yes.” Viggo stepped closer, and Hiccup pulled back in his chair. He didn’t care if this was supposedly less painful. He didn’t want it. “Where the iron is so cold it burns you.”

    “Oh, fun. Could you let me go now, please?”

    Viggo chuckled, shook his head. “Hiccup, Hiccup, you must learn your place.”

    Hiccup narrowed his eyes, drew down his brow. “I do know my place. I’m leader of the Dragon Riders and heir to the throne of Berk.” Despite how scared he was, his voice didn’t shake. Those things about him were true.

    “And soon, you will be nothing but my thrall, groveling at my feet and satisfying my every whim.” Viggo smirked, and it was a terrifying look. There was no soul behind his eyes.

    Viggo came close, close enough to touch him, and Hiccup wriggled in his bindings. Viggo placed a strong hand on Hiccup’s shoulder.

    “Stay still,” he ordered. “You’ll just be making this worse for yourself.”

    “Eat shit,” Hiccup said. He knew it was a bad idea to give someone attitude when they had all the power in the situation and he didn’t, but he couldn’t help himself. He wanted to show Viggo that he was defiant, that he wouldn’t give in.

    Viggo shook his head, but said nothing. Then, he placed the branding iron to Hiccup’s chest.

    Hiccup’s entire body tensed up with the instant sensation of burning, and he grunted, grit his teeth over a yell. He wanted to show Viggo that he could get through this, that no matter what he did to him he wouldn’t get him down.

    Hiccup wasn’t sure if Viggo had told the truth about freeze branding hurting less. Well, he’d never been branded before, so it wasn’t like he could make a comparison. All he knew was that this hurt, and that he wanted to scream, and that he saw black spots in his vision.

    Finally, it was done. Viggo pulled the branding iron away from his chest, and that hurt as well, as the cold had made it stick to his skin. Hiccup was gasping for breath, and he hung his head down, closed his eyes, trying to overcome the dizziness that washed over him.

    Eventually, he looked down at the brand on his chest. It was white, framed by an angry red, shaped into Viggo’s crest of a fist crushing a heart. How ironic that it was over his heart now, that the fist was crushing his.

    “Beautiful,” Viggo breathed. He reached out to touch the brand, but then pulled his hand back at the last moment. Hiccup was grateful for that. He didn’t want the area to be touched; it was burning and aching like mad. He instead turned and sat on his desk, one foot still on the ground. “How much did it hurt?”

    “What do you think?” Hiccup snapped. He was crying now, tears of anger, frustration, but also of immense loss. He was branded, and there was no going back.

    “I thought you would scream, to be honest,” Viggo said, twirling the branding iron in his fingers.

    “Not for you,” Hiccup said. “Never for you.”

    Viggo got a malicious gleam in his eyes. “Do you scream for anyone else?”

    “Wha-? No!” Hiccup was offended that he was trying to delve into his sex life.

    “I merely jest, my dear.” Viggo straightened off the desk. “I will go retrieve a healer for you.”

    “Wait… You’re going to take care of me?” Hiccup was utterly confused by this action. Had he been captured by Ryker, or even Dagur, they would have just let the wound sit and fester.

    “Yes,” Viggo said. “I want my new thrall in mint condition.” He patted Hiccup on the shoulder, and Hiccup wished he could bite him. “Sit tight.”

    “That’s not funny.”

    “It is to me.” Viggo winked at him, and Hiccup made a face at the gesture. The chief made no comment on it, made to leave the tent.

    “Wait!” Hiccup called.

    “What is it?” Viggo asked, turning slightly towards him.

    “I hope you trip and brand your own eyeball.”

    Viggo tossed his head back and laughed. “Perhaps I will have to try the regular method of branding on you, just to break your spirit, you see.” Before Hiccup could say anything against that, he left.

    Hiccup let himself cry in earnest now that he was alone. Tears dripped down his face and onto his chest, and without the ability to wipe them away, they got into his brand and stung horribly. And yet, he knew, this suffering was only the beginning.

    #whump #hiccup!whump #branding#tied up#freeze branding#httyd #how to train your dragon #rtte #race to the edge #hiccup haddock#viggo grimborn#fanfiction#writing #graphic depictions of violence
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  • mdoodlerfandomart
    11.04.2021 - 3 days ago

    ^^^ Viggo’s face when Hiccup’s going off about something Viggo has no idea about

    ^^^ Coupled with the “yeah, uh huh, tooootally understand everything you just said”

    @trash-aged-like-fine-wine​

    #art#httyd rtte#viggo grimborn#Hiccup Haddock #viggo has no clue what's going on #but that's okay #because at least Hiccup isn't actively fighting him
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  • evilwriter37
    07.04.2021 - 6 days ago
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  • reallyprofoundkryptonite
    07.04.2021 - 6 days ago

    Talons and Tails- wip Wednesdays

    oh boy what am i doing now- half dragon krogan time ehehe

    @evilwriter37 i don't know why I'm writing this but my mind went chaos and I just decided to go with it-

    Warning: potentially disturbing imagery

    The forest’s soothing noises were heaven to Krogan’s ears- all the bustle of the base had been getting on his nerves; had been making him want to scream for the longest time. But now, away from all of the terrible noise, on an island far away from civilisation, Krogan was content.

    He was looking for lenses by himself, but he doubted that it really mattered much. Viggo and his ship were moored by the far side of the island at the moment. Away from wherever he was, thankfully.

    Krogan’s boots dug into the dirt further, and he paused at the sudden sound of a stick snapping in the forest not far from him.

    He placed his foot down, his eyes carefully scanning the forest with a scowl on his face. He looked away for a split second, back towards the path, and that was all it took.

    A creature lunged onto him, making him scream in alarm.

    Powerful claws dug into his arms, drawing blood. And when Krogan looked up, a Night Fury was glaring down at him, mouth open.

    His eyes widened, and then, burning hot stabs of agony were burning into his side. Teeth. He’s been bitten.

    As quick as the dragon has dug its teeth into him, it’s letting go of him, and flapping off into the forest.

    Krogan shakily stood, clutching at his wound, with shaky hands that could barely hold back the blood that was flowing through them.

    He turned around, and then, as quick as he could he began to limp back to the boats.

    When Krogan arrived back at the boat, he was covered in his own blood. Something that made Viggo raise his eyebrow in slight shock.

    He stood to his full height from his slouched position on the railing, trying to focus on Krogan’s shivering form limp up the gangplank.

    “Viggo, I was bitten.” Krogan wheezed. Viggo noted that the man was not looking good at all. His face was bright red and flushed with blood, and sweat was glittering all across his body. The wound he was clutching at, Viggo saw a flash of something blackish blue against Krogan’s skin.

    Krogan suddenly collapsed with another wheeze, and Viggo found himself slowly moving towards the man, his hand outstretched.

    Krogan looked up at him, with eyes glazed and full of pain. There are lumps squirming; almost like maggots- underneath Krogan’s skin; right next to his ears.

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  • karkalicious769
    06.04.2021 - 1 week ago

    Posting this edit because I'm actually really proud of how it came out. Song is "Toy Soldiers" by Marianas Trench. Full MEP yet to be posted.

    #my editing#amv#httyd#hiccup haddock#viggo grimborn #i don't know what their ship name is #but this isn't really supposed to be a ship edit #the theme is relationships that are possessive and/or obsessive #i think viggo and hiccup both qualify #they become obsessed with taking each other down #that's the dynamic i love to see #@ my promare followers: spiritually this is a kraylio edit
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  • mdoodlerfandomart
    06.04.2021 - 1 week ago

    @evilwriter37

    Ideally, he’d be wearing less, but we gotta make this safe for tumblr 😏

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  • mdoodlerfandomart
    06.04.2021 - 1 week ago

    Okay but this derp waiting impatiently at the docks when he has a dragon and could easily meet Viggo on his ship whenever he wants

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  • mdoodlerfandomart
    05.04.2021 - 1 week ago

    He gets a little clingy after a few days of not seeing his favorite person

    @lovelylostdaydreamer

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  • minatoiskyuubismate
    05.04.2021 - 1 week ago

    This drawing laid days on my workdesk as a pencil sketch I finally found the time to finish it.

    #httyd rtte#viggo grimborn#skrill #viggo and his skrill
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