For every one being, there is one like him in another universe. Each Hiccup is one and the same, and yet completely different. Each Jack is exactly like that as well. There are seven Jack and seven Hiccups. Each have their own story to tell, and all they need is an audience willing to listen. Which one would you be willing to hear? -- *aus (+colors and symbols) in the about page Inbox: Open for Anything~
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Do you want more prompts? Have some: pine, letters, snow, blood
Send in a 1-4 words prompt and I’ll write a 3-5 paragraph fic.
i love you a lot sis uwu
The thing about creating familiars is that you need two things, besides the magic, will, and practice, and that those things are your own blood and another thing, one thing that is significant to your to-be familiar. The ‘your blood’ thing was bad enough, especially because Hiccup and pain? Were not the best buddies. But with the other thing, it has to come to you.
Through a dream, an urge, a random word you write instead of what your supposed to. It wasn’t a thing you could just decide overnight, because there’s a difference between you knowing and you knowing. Hiccup was afraid it wouldn’t come to him. That it would take years of trying to find the thing that was supposed to complete his to-be familiar.
(What then if that were to happen? The council don’t recognize witch apprentices, much more actual witches that don’t manage to bring their familiars to life. He tries not thinking about that.)
Hiccup looks down at the pines hanging limply in his hand. He doesn’t know why pines. He nibbles at his lip and thumbs the pines, getting flashes that he can’t make sense of. He feels a shiver down his spine and he doesn’t know if it’s because of the pines or because he has to create his familiar in front of the council.
He shuts his eyes and mouths the words, feeling letter by letter form in his head and thumbing along the pines again. His blood singes to come out and his mind blanks out to snow white.
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fic by queenofyoursoda
hey guys! so queenofyoursoda sent me this lovely lovely fanmail that had a fic for my hiccup bennett au (and probably because of this comment thread on my da work of the au)
this is basically the drawing fic-ified and i still can’t wrap my mind over the fact that someone wrote my au ;A;
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Hijack Week Day 7: Mistletoe Yes I know I have both of them, but it was so easy. ♥ Nymph and Sprite AU is Ria's.
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✫ =3
Number generated: 7. Magic!AU
omfg third in a row where i have an au for itttt OUO witch!hiccup au this time
btw this scene is the aftermath of the one referred to in this ask
Jack sighs, alternating between ruffling and combing Hiccup’s hair. Hiccup grumbles but lets the fingers nestled in his hair be. “I’m sorry, you know.” He purses his lips, his free hand unconsciously rubbing on his chest, right where the mark, the symbol that he and his witch (apprentice) shares, their link, is found. “I was just trying to help.”
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Number generated: 16. Slavery!AU
alskngoasd you too you write better than me
it is worth noting that this is the start of my brothel au
"I don’t want him!" Hiccup immediately blows up, making the courtesan offered to him and the owner of the brothel, along with the other people in the common room, his father, the advisors, and the others who had given the offerings to the chief and his son, the war hero, startle at his voice. He grits his teeth at the owner, and the audacity he dare exhibit by offering a human being as a prize.
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this blog has been gathering dust no? i swear someday i'm going to answer the asks
in the meantime i'm gonna go reblog a couple of fics and art for my aus here that i haven't reblogged here
a long long long overdue work requested by creeepyfangirl: all my aus in my so dead it hurts my soul ask blog
i’m really sorry that the only decent part of this is the modern au u.u i might fix it someday (or not)
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hey guys! as you can see i'm bad at keeping promises especially along the doing-what-i-need-to variety
for those who still care, i definitely don't plan on leaving this behind but i still don't know when i'll actually remember to answer when k have the time *cough* i have a pretty absentminded way of thinking
in other news, fic! which someone else wrote!
fic by queenofyoursoda
hey guys! so queenofyoursoda sent me this lovely lovely fanmail that had a fic for my hiccup bennett au (and probably because of this comment thread on my da work of the au)
this is basically the drawing fic-ified and i still can’t wrap my mind over the fact that someone wrote my au ;A;
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~ Wow, that's just cruel. I'm curious about, and I mean this in the most polite way, how you felt when you learned you were going to be given to Hiccup?

Jack: When I found out…? With no holds barred, it’s…

I was horrified, scared, and so. goddamn. angry. I was so pissed because I just didn’t seem to get a break. I became a mere gift, an offering to someone who had the luxury to be offered a man. Everything just kept going downhill.
The worst part was that *sorry i didn’t notice the half* people looked at me in jealousy, excitement, or pity. I hated the attention and I hated the kind of attention I got.

There was nothing to do though. I couldn’t say no because it’s not part of Pitch’s vocabulary—screw Hakon, Pitch controls the brothel in every way except the title.
So I kept it in and went with it. It didn’t take me long to accept the fact, what else could I do? I slept knowing I was to be brought to “Our War Hero” the next morn. By then I didn’t care anymore. At least I wasn’t going to be staying in the brothel any longer.
Then the rest was history, it seems.
#creeepyfangirl#~#askau#kay that's it for now#time to focus on big bang#aksdganosdg i forgot that's going to be in less than two hours ;^;#and then schoolwork i guess
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) Awww~~ You've known each other since 5th grade? How sweet!! So when did you start going out?

Jack: Thanks! We're what romance novels are made of~
Hiccup: *rolls eyes and sighs* *promptly ignores Jack* Ah, our first date was...

Hiccup: ...
...Jack...?
Jack: ...

Hiccup: *clears throat* Err, the thing is, this whole thing with Jack kind of started unconsciously? It's pretty hard to tell when our first date was...
But...

Jack: *speaks up* Hey, Hic... maybe that...maybe that time you taught me to roller skate..? When you brought me to the park and we had ice cream. ..yeah?

Hiccup: *stares for a moment* ...yeah, that'd be it, huh?
Jack: ...yeah...

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#creeepyfangirl#)#askau#suddenly the style looked less good after having slept (the last two panels)#i just realized how boring my answers could be#hardly any visuals#i'm sorrryyyyy#but i'm too lazy for them#so i try to make do with movements >.<#i'll get to the other asks after hanging the laundry#asks
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eep sorry guys
my parents got mad at me for staying awake and me drawing out the answer for the ask took longer than i expected >.
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We are back! And we're back indefinitely!
I'm sorry XD But the family is going to go away for two weeks next week but I am attempting to stop ignoring this block because I have been for so long.
It's probably a bad idea since it's the week before break so a bunch of deadlines are gonna be happening but I can totally handle this, probably. Anyway, I'm in the process of drawing the answer for my oldest ask and will maybe answer two tonight.
(The picture is for no other reason but for my own wants.)
#hijack#i'll try to answer as much as i can tomorrow after i wake up#(in case no one knows it's 2am here where i am v.v)#it's been mONTHS and screw deadlines#this is my baby#i wonder if anyone even cares anymore#besides apparently the new followers who found out through my star drabbles#moi
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lol reblogging it in all the blogs that i own *u*
btw jack's jacket design here is now canon. yes it is v.v

Lineart: rainbowbarfeverywhere
Colors: sisaat
Hiccup’s shirt was alternatively brown, salmon, orange and I ended up making this gaudy plaid pattern when nothing worked.
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Ack, I'm so sorry! I kept thinking, I'll do it this weekend, totally, and then jumping to, I can do it next week. I didn't notice at all that 20 days already passed >.<
I know that it's no rush but I was answering really fast and plentiful for the first month (and I can't believe I let my first monthsary as an ask blog pass D8 I didn't even notice!) that it must've looked bad when I stopped answering altogether.
Things have slowly gotten more demanding in school and I was--still am--catching up on a handful of things, and a couple of stuff I need to draw and of course procrastination comes in all the time and :v
Ugh, sorry for not even noticing time pass by >.< And I promise I'm not abandoning this, just expect me to take (a lotlotlot) longer in answering v.v
On the other hand, I'm still accepting things, this blog is just on standby /sigh sigh sigh.
((i just realized that this makes me sound busy and i'm really only relatively so XP just a bunch of procrastination everywhere sooo))
#hijack#moi#i know that ask blogs aren't /expected/ to answer every week but#a sudden long break after copious amounts of asks?#yeah that doesn't make me feel nice v.v#ugh i feel horrible#anyway#tata for now~
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oops forgot
but basically, more often than not, my fics are going to be for modern!hijack pretty much
idk
Fandom: HTTYD+ROTG Pairing: Hijack Words: 371
i don’t even know man. i was trying to write my lab activity but i was so sleepy and i went through my tracked tags and saw my ask for miss mer and i kinda just opened the new text and
i would continue this but schoolwork and i want to sleep so cutting this short
may/may not continue this and write the actual sex stuff but who knows? did not read through this so it is suspect to sucking
“Hii-iic,” Jack sings, ironically hiccuping mid-name and looping an arm around Hiccup’s shoulders.
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Can I just ask, as a collective whole, what everybody's favorite thing to eat is?
Nymph and Sprite AU
Hiccup: I love apples! Especially with honeydew.
Jack: I'm still trying to get him caramel apples but they either melt or I end up unconsciously eating them along the way.
And I love mentha plants, they remind me of home <3
Brothel AU
Jack: I don't prefer anything. Food is food and that's what's important.
Hiccup: I don't know. Goat's milk. I guess.
(soooo awkward. but jack has an inclination for breadfruit, no matter what he says, and if answering honestly, hiccup will most likely say smoked salmon.)
Reincarnation AU
Hiccup: I like fish. Buttered salmon is the best, I guess.
Jack: ...coffee. *cough*
Guardian Angel AU
Hiccup: Carrots. I really like carrots. Carrot cake is good. (because irony =w=)
Jack: I don't really need to eat anything but I like milk.
Witch Apprentice and His Familiar
Hiccup: I munch on nuts a lot. And sunflower seeds.
Jack: Hiccup is actually a squirrel.
Hiccup: *rolls his eyes* And Jack likes eating jam. Just jam.
Jack: No dissing.
Hiccup Bennett
Hiccup: I guess chocolate cake.
Jack: ...snow.
Hiccup: *snort*
Jack: NOPE. DON'T SAY ANYTHING.
(sources say his favorite food is lemon mousse? apparently fanpop says that. idk how legitimate that is.)
Modern!Hijack
Hiccup: I like pasta, maaaaybe seafood pasta. Or pesto. (casual insert that i love pesto)
Jack: I like mint chocolates, mmmm.
#creeepyfangirl#askau#*#~#!#'#@#(#)#this took way longer answering than i expected wow#answering this because drawing an answer for this?#SCREW DAT#v.v#can't answer the others because i'm not at home and thus can't scan#also because math#which i still haven't done anything about#lol
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soooo much cheeeeeeeese
/glas/ in irish and breton
Fandom: HTTYD+ROTG Pairing: Hijack Words: 229 Jack’s part
sooooo cheesy
i think this might be a bit more feelsy than jack’s but maybe not didn’t read through this or the other one /snort
The Celtic word glas is the translation for “green” in Irish and Breton, with specific reference to plant hues of green; other shades would be referred to in Modern Irish as uaine or uaithne.
Hiccup doesn’t always know what to do with Jack.
Jack who moves as if he has no one he needs to please except himself. Jack who manages to find a reason to smile through anything, even if his way of finding it is less…admirable. Jack whose smile and laugh fills up Hiccup’s chest with shining, bright stars, more than he knows what to do with. Jack who sometimes looks at him like he hung up the moon.
It makes him ache inside. Makes him want to capture this massive feeling and lock It inside both of his hands for safekeeping. Makes him want to burrow in the space of Jack’s body and let his love cloak him from the world. It sometimes makes him want to grab Jack’s face, bring it close to his, and ask ‘Why.’ Why me? What have I ever done to deserve someone like you, to deserve this much love from you? And it at other times makes him want to instead wrap himself all over Jack and never let go, because he might fade away because how could Hiccup ever amount to something worthy of this much love?
All he can possibly give his heart and surely that is not enough. But sometimes, watching Jack’s eyes glow after he whispers an l love you too, it feels like perhaps, it might just be enough.
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modern!hijack is actually my fluffy au
/glas/ in welsh and english
Fandom: HTTYD+ROTG Pairing: Hijack Words: 211 Hiccup’s part
anxious enough i can’t even read fics =_= so i went ahead and did this because i just wanted something fluffy and since i still refuse to draw traditionally 99.99999% time if it’s not for the ask blog
will be posting hiccup’s part soon v_v
The Celtic word glas is usually translated as “blue” in Welsh and English. It can also refer, variously, to the color of the sea, of grass, or of silver.
Jack actually loves Hiccup a lot. Like, a whole lot.
So much so that sometimes he wakes up in the middle of the night and reaches for his side to search for another’s hand he can wrap his own with. So much so that when he feels nothing but rumpled sheets and the stray piece of paper he forgets on the mattress, he turns to his side to look at the empty space, moves his hand along the sheets, cold and empty, and feels his heart bloom with longing.
So much so that having his arms around the other’s body fills up the slight ache that settles in deep, something he doesn’t notice until it’s been filled. So much so that he just wants to litter little kisses on each of Hiccup’s freckles, until Hiccup stops grumbling and pinks in delight. So much so that sometimes he steals a shirt or jacket of Hiccup’s and wears it so that he can dig his nose beneath the collar to smell Hiccup’s scent wrap around his, just like a security blanket. So much so that Hiccup’s smile can seem like the sky in his reach.
Sometimes Jack loves Hiccup a ridiculous lot and it’s kind of insane that he gets to have him.
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