#for the dancing and the dreaming

[sillyboycam]

“I would bring you rings of gold, I’d even sing you poetry!”

“Oh would ya’?~”

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I told you they’ve been on my mind.

Oh yeah, I also watched one of my favourite movies httyd2 and y’know… got a little into it as usual..

I’ve had this idea in my mind for a while, definitely before I watched httyd2 but AFTER watching season 2 of Arcane I decided “Man, this would make a GREAT drawing” .

And here we are!

Anyways this is a sort of “Au” I’ve made, Viktor as Valka, leaving and everyone thinking he’s “dead”.

While I put Jayce as Stoic, because, in retrospect they’re both people of power. Leaders that have a pretty tough life, along with losing their loved one(s). Also, Jayce finally got a beard and you know what Stoic looks like.

Since Valka and Stoic obviously had Hiccup, in my mind I think Jayce and Viktor both adopted a kid to be theirs. (Also to be the next chieftain, since they’re both men of course.) His name is Jekkel, and he’s similar to each of them in terms of appearance. His personality leaning a little towards Viktor’s rather than Jayce’s.

They’d also adopt a little girl named Viyati. (They were especially happy with the name since they picked it themselves) Viyati is the youngest dragon rider of her tribe so far. Her personality is definitely more like Jayce’s as she’s always putting herself and her brother out there. With, of course, boundaries kept in place as Jekkel isn’t usually one to actually want to be out there.

So Viyati always respects him and his needs.

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Viktor’s dragon would be a LightFury,

Jayce’s would be a TimberJack,

Jekkel’s would be a DeathSong,

And (ironically) I think I’d give Viyati a Screaming Death. (ie, smallest little dragon rider gets a big ass scary looking dragon, and it loves her)

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In this Au neither Jayce nor Viktor would die, but, would come super duper close to it many, many times.

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Viktor’s clothes consist of a big white hood rimmed with white tipped red fur, and lots of designs traced onto the hood itself in an off-white.

A black Viking tunic with purple embroidery along the edges and the neckline adorns him, with armour on his chest. Black and scaled.

His arms would be wrapped in white leather from the forearm down, tied in neat bows.

Giant white fur boots with black pants is what he wears on the daily. A spiky belt adorns his sleek waist.

Last thing, he has black scaled arm warmers! In which the white leather wraps around. In a cute bow of course.

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Jayce’s outfit would be a bit more complex, as well as the kids, so if you’d like me to go more in depth I’d be happy too! (Just not in this post, I’m not one to make long descriptions lol)

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Viktor is actually married to Jayce in this one! Their wedding was beautifully done (weeps…) and their rings were gorgeous. This means, the whole family is a Talis!

So that’s; Jayce Talis, Viktor Talis, Jekkel Talis, and Viyati Talis. Also Jayce’s mother, Ximena Talis. She’s a very important figure in the village, a wizard with talents for medicine.

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I have tons of more ideas and I’d love to tell you them all. If you’re interested, let me know!

Anyways this might’ve already been done… but I’m not sure. If it has do let me know! I’d love to chat with that person ;]

Okay,

I hope you enjoy this one!

Love you all

as always art is by me —————> @sillyboycam

[bluejulius]

Snotlout teaching Eret The Dance™️

They are at a celebration and someone starts playing For The Dancing and the Dreaming on panpipes. Everyone from Berk is like “ohhh ohh hell yeah” but Eret is confused. Snotlout at first makes fun of Eret for not knowing the dance but decides he should teach him anyway 🤷

alt version w/no helmet;

“See? Now you’re getting it!”

reference used:

[rocknroll7575]

Knight of Olympus

*Hestia "Died" and Jaune is seeing Vesta for the first time*

Vesta: I know your mad, angry, Furious and I won't say you're wrong because I am so just say it

Jaune:.....

Vesta *Tears in her eyes*: TARTARUS SAKE JUST SAY YOU HATE ME, THAT MY PHYSICAL PRESENCE DISGUSTS YOU, HOW I ABANDONED OUR DAUGHTER, HO-

Jaune*cuping her cheek and wiping a tear away*: Your as beautiful as the day I lost you

Vesta sat close to the fire, her amber eyes reflecting the flickering flames as she watched the food cook, the scent of roasted meat and herbs mingling with the crisp night air. The steady crackle of burning wood was a comforting rhythm, one that she had grown used to during these long nights under the open sky. Yet, the peaceful moment was disturbed by the soft sound of approaching footsteps.

From behind her, Jaune strolled closer, his presence made known not just by his footfalls but by the gentle tune he whistled—a familiar melody, one that carried warmth and nostalgia. For the Dancing and the Dreaming.

Vesta flinched, her shoulders tensing for just a moment before she forced herself to relax. She didn't turn to face him, though; instead, she kept her gaze fixed on the fire, willing herself to stay composed.

Jaune, unfazed, eased himself down beside her, his voice carrying the song’s opening verse in a soft, lilting tune.

"I’ll swim and sail on savage seas~ with ne'er a fear of drowning~ And gladly ride the waves of life if you will marry me~" His voice was gentle, soothing even, as he let the melody drift between them like the wind stirring the embers. "No scorching sun~ nor freezing cold will st—"

"WILL STOP ME ON MY JOURney…!"

A second voice suddenly burst in, far louder and more enthusiastic.

Jaune and Vesta both turned just in time to see Leo, grinning wide—until realization struck. His face turned red, his bravado melting into sheepishness. "Sorry…" he muttered quickly before dropping back into his seat, suddenly very interested in the dirt beneath his boots.

Jaune sighed, shaking his head with a chuckle before picking up where he left off.

"If you will promise me your heart~ And love…"

He trailed off, his voice quieting as his eyes flickered to Vesta. She still wasn’t looking at him. His singing faltered, his fingers tapping absentmindedly against his knee. Maybe he’d pushed too much—

"And love me for eternity~"

Jaune’s breath hitched as Vesta’s voice joined his, soft but sure. Finally, she turned to him, her lips curling into a smile.

"My dearest one, my darling dear, your mighty words astound me~" Her voice carried a warmth that made Jaune's heart thrum. "But I’ve no need of mighty deeds when I feel your arms around me~!"

Jaune grinned, the hesitation in his heart vanishing. In one swift motion, he jumped to his feet, taking Vesta’s hands in his own and pulling her up with him. She let out a surprised laugh as he twirled her, the firelight casting dancing shadows around them.

"But I would bring you rings of gold, I'd even sing you poetry!" Jaune sang, lifting her effortlessly before guiding her into a sway.

Vesta giggled, her laughter light and unguarded. "Oh, would you?" she teased, her eyes shining.

Jaune rolled his eyes but couldn’t hide the small grin tugging at the corner of his lips. Shaking his head in amusement, he continued to sing, his voice rising with playful intensity. "And I would keep you from all harm if you would stay beside me~!" he cried, his tone filled with conviction as he twirled Vesta once more.

She laughed, the sound light and free, before falling into step with him, moving effortlessly as if the dance had been written just for them.

With a teasing smile, she took the lead, her voice weaving through the night air as she countered his verse. "I have no use for rings of gold, I care not for your poetry~! I only want your hand to hold~!"

Her words were met with a beaming grin from Jaune as he stepped in close, keeping in perfect rhythm with her. "I only want you near me!" he sang in response, his voice carrying a sincerity that made her heart skip a beat.

With a sudden spin, Vesta found herself pulled into Jaune’s arms, her laughter mixing with the warmth of his embrace. He held her close, his grip steady yet gentle, as if anchoring her to him. The fire crackled beside them, casting golden hues over their entwined figures, but neither seemed to notice—lost in the music, in the moment, in each other.

Then, voices rose around them, blending into the song. Jason, Piper, and Leo, unable to resist, joined in, their harmonies filling the night with a joyful chorus.

"To love and kiss, to sweetly hold~! For the dancing and the dreaming~! Through all life’s sorrows and delights, I’ll keep your laugh inside me~!"

The melody carried through the campsite, a celebration of life and love beneath the starry sky.

"I’ll swim and sail on savage seas with ne'er a fear of drowning~! And gladly ride the waves of life If you will marry me~!"

As the final note faded into the night, a peaceful hush settled over them. The song had ended, but the warmth it left behind lingered.

Vesta tilted her head up at Jaune, her golden eyes alight with something soft and fond. That same lovely smile, the one she always wore around him, graced her lips—effortless, natural, and breathtaking.

Jaune returned the expression, though his own was laced with something deeper. His gaze lingered on her, drinking in the sight of her face, her warmth, the quiet joy in her eyes. For so long, he had thought this feeling lost—thought he would never see such beauty again. But here she was, standing before him, illuminated by firelight and starlight alike.

And for the first time in what felt like forever, he saw the most beautiful sight he had ever known.

[aalyre]

i just found the most perfect chapter title for my favorite chapter in so happy

[simonskizm]

Someone please- if there are any fix-it Bagginshield fics that use "For the Dancing and the Dreaming" as inspiration for Bilbo and Thorin's reunion, please recommend them to me.

I can't tell you how much I love that kind of thing

[deputy-jude]

And I would keep you from all harm!! (If you would stay beside me)

VA4KABRKABRKABEKBARKBARK JIZZIE JIZZIE ESMP1 JIZZIE AKDGAKDHSKSB BARKBAKRBAKR

Before lizzie transformed into ab axolotl hybrid, she was tall. Like, not god tall but taller than most (except for pearl, they were eye to eye) so when Joel saw her for the first time since the dwd (deal with destiny) he went ZOOOWEEEEMAMA you know??

Also mezelea has like. The cutest courting rituals and i mean it. They take the dried up spore blossom leaves (which are ancient by the way, spore blossoms don't die quick or easy) and they use it to make something akin to henna. That henna is used for elders (parents/guardians) and friends to write blessings on their forearms and the back of their hands. And then what is left of the ink is for the couple to write their vows on on eachothers upper backs. It is then left to stain until it washes off by itself. (It is said that the wishes and blessings stay.)

[winds-of-zephyr416]

ANGBANG. ANGBANG TO ME

[soukoku-stans-assemble]

Rewatching the for the dancing and the dreaming animation for the 900th time

[desert0utlaw]

for the dancing and the dreaming

[forestshadow-wolf]

Just real quick! Something not soapghost (sorry)

I was rewatching httyd 2 (one of my favorite movies btw)

And I remember the first time I watched it, when Stoic was singing to Valka, I hated when Gobber kept interrupting. I thought it was annoying, and didn't belong.

But watching that scene again and I actually kind of like it now. And to properly explain this I just want to put an image in your head.

So imagine this - you, a fresh-faced young viking, has grown up next to his best friend your entire life. He's been beside you through thick and thin, and has never once left your side. Now you yourself have nevr seen any lady that's caught your eye, but your best friend? Oh He's got his heart locked on one. He's quite the fella, has no shortage of women that he could wed. But no, he want the kind-hearted woman who refuses to harm a dragon.

You think maybe she's too soft for this life. She doesn't belong. But you're best friend loves her, and you're his best friend for a eason so you don't say anything.

At first you leave them alone, the waves of love that radiate from them are sickening. They can't keep themselves away from eachother for a second. So you let them be.

Imagine around this time that perhaps you realize lads catch your eye more than lasses do (this is canon btw, and the VA for gobber is also gay)

At some point, after a few moon cycles of your best friend and his lady being together, the three of you start hanging out. You realize this lady is quite nice, still too kind, but you can see why your friend likes her.

At some point you can't keep it in anymore, and confide in your friend that you won't be looking for a lass, but rather a lad. Your friend claps you on the back, and says he's with you always, and it's like a weight has lifted off your shoulders. But then you hear a noise behind you, and you whip around. Standing before you is your friend's lady, and you freeze, but she gives you a nice smile and says she won't say anything. She says the village won't think anything of it, but regardless she won't say anything.

A few moon cycles later and you really do like this lady now. She may not harm dragons, she may fight to save them, but she is just as fierce as any viking you've ever met. And through it all you're best friend and his lady are tag teaming you, trying to set you up with other lads.

These are your best friends, you couldn't imagine your life without them. You do everything together. They never left your side, even when you lost your leg. They've been with you through everything, and you them.

It's been years now. And your best friends are still just as in love now, as they were when they met, in fact they might be even more so. They're married now. They're still trying to set you up with a few guys. You have dinner every night at their house. You cook because like a perfect matching pair, neither of them can cook. And you all laugh and sing together, and you know that no matter what happens it'll all be okay as long as they're here.

They have a baby together, it's a wee little thing. The lady worries something's wrong with him, but your best friend says he's gonna be the greatest chief there ever was.

Then imagine one night there's an especially bad attack, you see your best friends' house catch fire, that's where the baby is, and quiet possibly the lady. You're too far to do anything. But your best friend isn't. He races to the house.

The next thing you know a dragon busts from the roof with the lady in its clutches. Your best friend bursts from the house, little bundle of furs in hand.

After thay day everything changed. It was the same just... less happy. Less kind. But it can be kind of okay with three out of four pieces.

You watch the little boy grow up. Your best friend he's happy, but he worries. He never sings anymore, that's sad. He won't put him in dragon classes because he's scared of losing him too.

Eventually you convince him to allow it. And it goes great until it doesn't. And your best friend disowns his own son for befriending the very beasts that took his lady, the boy's mother.

And then you see that very beast save your best friend's kid's life. And your with your best friend through all of that. Life and death, thick and thin.

And then imagine you find the lady! Or well the kid did. And all of the sudden, this light that died in your best friend's eyes lights up again. And then for the first time in over 2 decades you hear your best friend singing again. Just once. And it's been so long. And then you hear the lady! And now it's like everything is better, just like old times, and you can't help but sing along.

So there! Now you all know some (probably) useless knowledge :)

[pr0ng3ls]

Enjoy this lovely little gift for @trixxstrawberry <333

I couldn't help myself once I heard this audio and I ran to draw these, I had so much fun syncing up the audio with the frames, which you can see below the cut hehe.

[randomfanart27]

Odysseus and Penelope Reunion

Inspired by "For the Dancing and The Dreaming" and all the Valka/Stoick reunion animatics that I saw this week (that made me cry)

[raccoon-with-a-pencil]

In a beautiful and yet heartbreaking moment my HTTYD and Hunger Games brains have collided. Probably because the live action HTTYD film comes out this month and I have been obsessed with Sunrise on the Reaping.

Just picture this:

Lenore Dove and Haymitch deciding to dance together in the meadow (before the events of SOTR) after Lenore Dove offhandedly mentions some covey wedding tradition or something. Maybe even just because, I don't know. That part isn't important, they're just dancing.

But it's 'For the Dancing and the Dreaming'. I can just picture them in my head with that song in the background as they dance. I do not have the skills or time to animate it or I would. If we get good Haydove content in the movie I may try making an edit if, idk.

[aalyre]

why is writing so hard TT plot building is so easy in my head but as soon as i have to put it on paper…….

[music-in-my-veins14]

I have no use for rings of gold I care not for your poetry I only want your hand to hold

[just-a-fun]

THIS IS SO SORVUS CODED C'MON

Soren: But I would bring you rings of gold, I'd even sing you poetry

Corvus: oh, would you?

Soren: And I would keep you from all harm, If you would stay beside me

Corvus: I have no use for rings of gold, I care not for your poetry, I only want your hand to hold