#Astrid bloom

[the-windrider]

Black Mutants Part I

[ladylamrian-archive]

She/Her ▪︎ 25 ▪︎ Adventurer ▪︎ Realmwalker

Place of birth:unknown, raised in Riverbend

Current location: Whitetower

Eye color: Blue

Hair style: Braided Blonde

Accessories: Aerin's ring

Languages: English, Animal language

Three adjectives: Energetic, kind, honest

Fears: Her biggest fear of losing Kade again, her beloved friends and loved ones. She also fears that the Shadow Court might win if she's not strong enough.

Dream job as a child: Adventurer

Hobbies: baking, outdoor, archery and searching for a new adventure

Organizations & Clubs: wanted to join the baking club

Secrets: Has a secret crush on Mal and Prince Aerin, but still needs to figure out who she wants to end up with.

Family: Kade who's like her brother

Best friends: Nia Ellarious, Imtura Kaleen, Mal Volari, Tyril Starfury & Threep

Role in a group: Leader of the group. Holds the group together and supports everyone. Also surprises her companions many times with her special abbilities she sometimes wasn't aware about. Spreads positivity.

Favorite combat skills: Archery & Staff

Favorite diplomacy skill: Seduction & Insight

Favorite survival skills: Medicine, Beast-ary, realm-walker & Shadow sight

Favorite Elite skills: Light magic, healing, ...

Lovers: Mal Volari & Aerin Valleros

Former Lover: The son of the mayor (fling)

Pet: Threep is a friend and no pet

"Well, that's the point, isn't it? We create our own destiny." ~ Astrid (BOLAS Main Character)

"We fight, we die and pray that some day a hero will rise to avenge us" ~ BOLAS Book 1

Tagging: @choicesbookclub ; @choicesficwriterscreations for Meet the MCs

[moominofthevalley]

April Acts of Kindness 🌷

hello @ladylamrian 💘 i’m your pal for the @choicesfandomappreciation event. i hope you enjoy this moodboard of the lovely Astrid, as well as a fun little tavern playlist i made that i’d think the crew would love to dance to after a long battle 🗡️🕺🏻

I really hope you like it! xx

Tavern Playlist

Black Fox

Wolfkin & Keeper

Wild Boar Inn

Across the Seven Seas

The Holy Ground

A Bard's Tale

Merry-Go-Round of Life

Wet Hands

Bustle and Brew

The Butterfly

[braddocklegacy]

When Coven Akkaba starts kidnapping and killing mutants in England for their blood rituals, it’s up to Captain Britain to stop them. Using a small task force she sets out to protect her kind from the supernatural forces that seek to destroy them.

Captain Britain

- Mercury

- Tangerine

- Astrid Bloom (one of the first mutants rescued)

- Pixie

[romancemedia]

Cartoon Romances + Riding Together

[chaotictoon]

Baby Dragon

Cartoon girls + young/baby dragons

[leaphia]

Another floaty couple drawing! This time of Astrid & Tristan with their familiars!  ✨️ That Flower is a magical artifact, which Astrid has to steal from him but that turns out… not so easy.

[tunedtostatic]

Do you think Eadwulf and/or Astrid ever found out Fjord had been trying to get to Soltryce for help with his newfound magic. God.

[superheroes-or-whatever]

Task Force Z (2021-2022) #4

[shadowedcipher]

I believe in forgiveness, but I don’t know if people can change.

💔

My finished piece for an essek thelyss collab project!! heheh go watch the full video its been matthew mercer approved and its REALLY good

FULL PROJECT - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eKl8awHoGAk

[ladylamrian-archive]

Mal Volari (thief) × my blonde, braided human MC (lost princess)

Flynn Rider and Princess Rapunzel 😍😍😍😍

I always canoned them first as Flynn and Rapunzel and now finally have this. Them!! 😍

@choicesbookclub

[howtodrawyourdragon]

I can never think too much about Httyd 1 Astrid before I get too emotional.

At 15, this girl was so bitter and harsh and kept everyone at a distance and hard on everyone, including herself, and she didn't allow any emotions of hers to shine through beyond anger and its varying shades. I mean, how could she?

She grew up around blood and death, destined to inherit the same war her parents and grandparents did, stuck in an endless cycle of violence no one truly knew how it got started in the first place other than the very plausible reason that their enemy was simply cruel, unreasonable and would never stop coming. Not until one side finally eradicated the other, never knowing that the annihilation of one side would without a doubt automatically mean the destruction of the other before the unknown third party in this war, the Red Death, inevitably moved on to rinse and repeat elsewhere.

Astrid had no prospects for the future and she knew it. She would live out her life as a warrior, fight and get injured until the day she would inevitably die, probably in battle. Except maybe she would get to see her parents die a brutal death before she goes. Maybe even her future husband. Maybe even her future kids. That is, if she even got that far in life.

So no wonder she just stood by and watched with a vaguely sad look as Hiccup was bullied. No wonder her best pieces of advice were "he's never where he should be" and "pick which side you're on." No wonder she got pissed as hell at Hiccup when she fought to get just the littlest bit of an edge in a cruel and unjust world only to have it stolen right out from under her by the chief's son, who basically breezed his way through dragon training thanks to Toothless. No wonder she was ready to tell on Hiccup's ass when she found out he was making friends with the enemy, the same one who would come at night and steal their food and destroy their homes, leaving them to starve exposed to the elements.

And no wonder, when Hiccup shows her that a bleak future of endless cruelty isn't the only option for her anymore, she blooms open like the most beautiful goddamn flower in the entire north. She loves Snoggletog, experimenting with cooking, pranks, big romantic gestures. She gets truly in touch with her emotions and finds it important to build up the guy who literally gave her a future.

Astrid makes me so emotional, guys...

[romancemedia]

Cartoon Romances + Hand Over the Shoulder

[catcze]

NSFW!! 18+ ONLY !!

「 CWS : 」 Afab reader (has a vagina) !! No pronouns used !! Reader's thighs are implied to have some meat on them (enough for Wrio to grip) but the rest of the body is largely ambiguous. Wrio's your husband and so so desperate to eat your cunt until you cry ♡ Missed dinner bc I was writing this in a haze lmao

Thinking thoughts about how desperate Wrio would be to eat your pussy every night once he gets his hands on you. How the thought of wrapping his lips around your clit and pulling the most sinful moans and sobs of his name pushes him to get through his day.

Wriothesley would pull you against him the moment you return back to your shared bedchambers, his lips on yours and his tongue in your throat, making you shiver. And oh, when he pulls away, breath heavy and tells you to sit on his face— says he wants to make you cum on his tongue and fingers, that please, sweetheart, I’ve been aching for it the whole day, and I missed you, baby, let me show you? and you're so far gone for this man.

So you climb on his face after he’s laid down on your bed, shirt off and an aroused flush traveling to the tops of his shoulders and the tips of his ears. Wriothesley’s watching your every move as if he wants you to just sit on his face already, but he’s also caught up in how you look so good like this. And when your knees are on either side of his head and your dripping cunt so so so fucking close that he feels a hunger deep in his stomach for you, he can’t delay it anymore— His calloused, battle-worn hands grasp your thighs so hard that the fat bulges between his fingers and he fucking tugs you down so that he finally gets the taste that he’s been waiting for the whole day.

You’d be worried that you might be smothering him, with your pussy pressed against his face and his nose bumping your clit with every enthused lick he gives your glistening cunt, but the thought is fleeting and quickly departs you in the face of your husband eating you out like a man starved. With each moan he pulls from you, each whine of his name and breathy sob, his pace doubles in his goal to have you a breathless mess. There will be sore, tender bruises on your thighs where he still grips you, not wanting to let you pull his meal away from him, but you can’t be bothered to mind. Not when your mind is hazy from the sheer pleasure racing through your veins.

He sucks on your clit hard enough to have you gasp, tears coming to your eyes, and your hands bury themselves in his hair, tugging as a means of grounding yourself, and Wriothesley fucking moans, his hips bucking and oh you can feel one— two, big fingers prodding at the entrance to your cunt, stretching you open on something firmer and longer than his tongue. It doesn’t take very long, just a few thrusts and a curl of his fingers that hit just the right spot for you to buckle under the pressure. White blooms behind your eyes and you cum on his tongue and fingers, shivering and shaking, with a hoarse moan of his name on your lips. 

Beneath you, Wriothesley just grins, hands on your legs never faltering, as he keeps you in place astride him. “One more, sweetheart,” he murmurs, already licking up the evidence of your orgasm, excitement pooling when you give a faint whine of assent above him.

[dreamtydraw]

Ehehehe look at my otp ehehehe ! i love playing otome, i love creating oc so behoooold MY SHIIIIIIIPS

In order (*´ ˘ `*)

Keily x Micah (error 143)

Cerise x Cove (our life begining and always )

Diavolo x Sierra ( obey me )

Anisa x Astride ( last legacy )

Ren x Roxanne ( 14 days with you )

Quest x Aisha ( blooming panic )

[pastel0rchid]

A Gift from the Gods (5)

Hiccup x F!Reader

Word Count: 1.4k

Warnings: None that I can think of

Previous Chapter .~.~. Next Chapter

“Can you stretch your left wing a bit more?”

The voice belonged to Hiccup, who stood behind you while drawing in a sketchbook. Following his directions silently, you lift your left wing as prompted while your gaze remains on the wall ahead of you. It had been four days since you’d been taken to Dragon’s Edge and decided to stay as long as the dragon riders would let you.

The first two days were rough in terms of getting accustomed to being around other people after years of being surrounded only by dragons. You mainly stuck by Hiccup’s side, finding his presence the most comforting of the dragon riders. It also helped that Toothless seemed to be growing fond of you.

The others were still curious about you and your existence, except for Astrid, who remained cautious since your arrival. She never talked to you besides a few words here and there, sticking to watching you from the sidelines as if expecting an attack from you at any second.

You understood where her feelings were coming from. This group was her pack. You’ve seen dragons kill others to protect their pack when they felt it was being threatened.

Snotlout and the twins were still an enigma to you, especially the twins. Snotlout was loud and crass, saying words that made your stomach churn uncomfortably and your heckles rise. The twins were a mystery, always showing up when you least expected them and causing your fight or flight to kick in. You’ve accidentally hit Tuffnut with your wings a few times out of shock. He seemed to weirdly like the pain.

Besides Hiccup, Fishlegs was one that you were slowly growing accustomed to. While touring the island, he realized you didn’t know the names of dragon species when he heard you call a wild monstrous nightmare a ‘Flame.’ He decided then and there that he would teach you these things from something called “The Book of Dragons.” His teachings started a day ago.

Now, here you stood outside Hiccup’s hut, wings spread and standing still as Hiccup drew you in his sketchbook with surprising accuracy. Toothless lay off to the side, beginning to doze off as he watched the movements of his rider.

He circles around you, getting a viewpoint of your wings from all angles, soon stopping behind you. While keeping your gaze on the wall, the silence of the room is occasionally interrupted by Hiccup’s muttering or the sound of charcoal against the paper.

Your heart thunders in your chest as you can feel Hiccup’s presence behind you, his eyes observing every detail of your wings as if he didn’t want to miss a single one. Your body tenses when Hiccup suddenly steps closer to you from behind, mumbling even more to himself as if he didn’t realize what he had done.

The skin on the back of your neck raises in goosebumps as you feel his breath dance across it.

“Incredible.” Hiccup mutters to himself as he observes your wings, and your stomach can’t help but flutter with pride at his words. He thought your wings were incredible. Hiccup sketches silently for a few more minutes, focused so intently on getting every detail right that he didn’t notice how he was leaning ever so closer.

An unknown feeling blooms in your chest as you can feel him get closer, but your gaze stays directed to the wall, afraid that even moving an inch would pop the atmospheric bubble you had found yourself in.

You were always told to protect yourself from people who weren’t in your clan. You were told they saw your people as monsters, demons that needed to be slain. This was proved by the slaughtering of your family. So much bloodshed and loss because of the wings bestowed upon them by the Gods themselves.

You knew the dangers of people. That’s why you lived in a secluded forest surrounded only by dragons for years upon years.

Hiccup shattered that belief in only a few days… and you let him.

Your muddled thoughts were sharply interrupted by the feeling of fingers grazing softly over your wings. The touch is so featherlight that you wouldn’t have felt it without the years of learning to hone in on your senses during your time in the forest. Your body reacts before you can even think, turning quickly to face Hiccup and barely managing to fold your wings back so they wouldn’t smack him.

The pink welt on his cheek that you gave him was just starting to heal. It would’ve been a shame to give him another one.

Toothless perks his head up, torn out of his dazed state into an alert one at how swiftly you had moved.

Hiccup’s green eyes were wide with shock as he stared down at you, his hand still slightly outstretched to where your wing previously was. Your eyes stare back, torn between a harsh glare for suddenly touching you and a silent plea for more. That last part scared you more than anything. Your senses were becoming overwhelmed too quickly once again, and you wanted nothing more than to flee.

Noticing this, Hiccup scrambles to find a way to fix his mistake and hopefully calm your nerves.

“Flight!”

His sudden shout causes your body to flinch, but you do freeze, his loud voice stunning you into place. Hiccup quickly clears his throat, having not expected his voice to come out that loud in his desperate search for a way to shift the tension. His hand gestures to Toothless, who stares at Hiccup with a confused look from his shouting.

“Let’s… Let’s go for a flight.”

The words come out quickly but are in a softer tone than the one before. You gaze between Hiccup and Toothless, the dragon just as confused as you were, but his words do calm your nerves. Even just a little bit.

It had been a while since you’d been flying, sticking mainly to the ground while taking in your new surroundings. Looking back at Hiccup, you give him a slight nod in response to his suggestion. It was about time you spread your wings anyway.

—

The wind surrounds your body as you soar through the sky, your wings spread behind you and occasionally flapping to keep you upright. To your left, Toothless does the same with Hiccup perched upon his back.

The flight was silent between the two of you. Your gaze mainly focused ahead, and you managed to miss Hiccup stealing glances your way. Your eyes slowly close at the feeling of the wind on your face, a relaxed look overcoming your features as you fly beside Toothless.

This was where you belonged. High above the clouds without a care in the world.

Hiccup watches you as you fly with your eyes closed, observing how tranquil you look. A sudden smack from Toothless’ ear fin brings the teen back to his senses, glaring down silently towards the dragon, who looks back at him with a smug look.

“Not a word.” He mumbles to Toothless before looking back toward you, freezing when you are nowhere in sight. His head whips around, his eyes looking over the tops of the clouds as he tries to find where you have gone. A shout of excitement cuts through the air, causing him to look up towards the source of the sound, and a small smile invades his lips at what he finds.

You had flown a bit higher before outstretching your arms and letting your body freefall. Your body whizzes past Toothless, who watches you curiously as you soon disappear back under the clouds.

Without much thinking, Hiccup gently pats the side of Toothless’ neck, the dragon giving a confused sound at his action, which quickly turns into a roar when Hiccup jumps off of Toothless’ back towards you.

Your eyes had barely fluttered open before they widened in shock at Hiccup freefalling beside you. Fear courses through your veins at the sight, but Hiccup gives you an ever-widening grin. Before you can process it, Hiccup shoves his hands into something attached to his legs and spreads his arms.

A laugh of shock leaves your lips at the sight as you spread your wings to slow your falling into a glide. Hiccup had some type of fabric attached from his wrists to his legs, and his own body had lurched to a glide beside your own. Remaining with your back to the ground, Hiccup maneuvered his body to glide above you, his eyes sparkling in excitement as your smile slowly began to match his own.

With seconds feeling like hours, your eyes remain locked as you both glide together below the clouds.

Taglist: @spiderlily-w1tch-blog @millie--billie @persipeoni