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tried to recreate the httyd end credits artstyle bc I really like it! I lowkey gave up on snotlout though haha

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Snotlout has NPD (narcissistic personality disorder)

I will go into depth on this once I form a coherent thought

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hiccstid

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I love them but they r SO FLAT XD

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mamma supports transmasculines!

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art’s been looking strange lately but oh well 💥💥💥

he’s eating an apple btw

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Matching

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mamma supports aromantics!

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hey guys long time no post

anyway here’s this

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(my edit)

I think we've all started to forget about this character, it's sad.

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everybody give it up for female characters who are WEIRD and OFFPUTTING. maybe even LOUD and UNAFRAID TO TAKE UP SPACE. round of applause. NOW.

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Everyone was inexplicably a little bit zesty in Race To The Edge for some reason, from what I can remember. Especially Snotlout.

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89 vigcup?

“I’m not leaving you!” Viggo cried as he pressed his hands into Hiccup’s wound. It was bad. He was practically helping him hold his guts in.

“You… have to go,” Hiccup choked out. Blood rode up on his voice, stained his lips. He was laying back against Toothless, the dragon cooing sadly. Viggo looked to him desperately, wanting Toothless to tell Hiccup he wouldn’t leave him.

“No,” Viggo intoned. Gods, his blood was all over him. There was a terrible ache in his chest that was climbing into his throat. Watching the man he loved die was going to break him—he was sure—but leaving him to die with just Toothless just wasn’t an option to him.

There were shouts from the tunnel behind them, and Viggo looked over his shoulder. With his one good eye he could see lights flickering and the shadows of men. They’d picked up on Hiccup’s trail of blood. They’d found them.

Hiccup moved one bloody hand he’d had pressed to his wound to grip Viggo’s. It was slick and hot, but his fingers managed to stay in place. Viggo looked down at his hand, then at Hiccup.

“Go. Please. I-I don’t want you t-to die with me.” His words were breathless. “I couldn’t bear it.”

Viggo shared a glance with Toothless, who gave him a solemn nod. They were staying. Both of them.

“And I couldn’t bear leaving you alone,” Viggo told him. He leaned over and pressed his lips to his forehead in a long kiss that was salty with tears.

He pulled away, opened his mouth to speak, and Hiccup just nodded.

“I know,” he said with a smile. He gripped his hand tighter. “I know.”

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thought of this and immediately had to make it

this is literally them

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I LOVE DRAEING HER SHES SO FUN TO DRAWFEBVFHUBVBHUBDHBFIVVIBD

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Originally supposed to be an oc but then I decided to just make it look like heather (also idk how it looks I’ve been awake for 37 hours now 😭)