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OKAY I WANNA SAY SOME THINGS BECAUSE MY JAW IS STILL ON THE FLOOR!!!
HTTYD LIVE ACTION MOVIE SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT!!!
okay first of all, hardly even spoilers, because WOW.
the movie was VERY tried and true to the original movie. every scene was almost identical, dialogue, AND OH MY GOD. THE FUCKING DRAGONS.
i did NOT think the dragons could look even COOLER in live action. EVEN THE GRONKLE LOOKED AMAZING. and the fucking monstrous nightmare??? remember when i said that’d be johnny’s dragon??? yeah. the movie further proved my point.
i lost count of how many times i got lost in mason thames and gabriel howell’s big pretty brown eyes after it reached the triple digits.
even astrid was phenomenal! she was the biggest turn off for everyone, but wow. i think she was AMAZING! her appearance better matched the aesthetic of the film, same with fishlegs.
also, julian dennison made the PERFECT fishlegs. LOVE HIM!
the fact that snotlout got so flustered over astrid’s praise… me too man, me too. i’d be blushing head to toe if anyone told me “that’s a good viking.”
TOOTHLESS WAS SO ADORABLE. at first i was iffy over his eyes, BUT OMG. they were SO EXPRESSIVE. all my doubts were out the window.
the drawing scene with toothless, the final battle scene, THE PART WHERE HICCUP FALLS INTO THE FIRE WHILE TOOTHLESS FLIES AFTER HIM??? PERFECT. FUCKING. REPLICA.
not part of the movie, but i’m a big talker at the movies. my stepdad got mad at me whenever i recited dialogue before it was said, lmao. sorry man.
the music!!! it was SO GOOD. as soon as the original track played when the logo popped up, yeah. i knew i was in for a good fucking movie.
AHHH I CAN SEE THE COD X HTTYD AU SO PERFECTLY NOW AFTER ALL OF THISSS.
THEY INCLUDED THE ANIMATION ERROR OF TOOTHLESS HESITATING BEFORE TOUCHING HICCUP’S HAND.
but… a movie still comes with its critiques.
when astrid first met toothless? for one, they didn’t include the “i scared him?!” line. that was the best part of it. ):
when toothless perched up and left astrid to dangle while hiccup talked to her? it was over a rock instead of a tree. idk why that bothered me so much, but it did.
the scene where they fly together on toothless, astrid wasn’t like. pleading and apologizing, y’know? just a simple “toothless, i’m sorry.” and not “i’m sorry, okay?! i’m sorry, i’m sorry. just please, please get me down.”
the final battle with the red death was ALMOST PERFECT. ALMOST. they didn’t include the ruffnut and tuffnut arguing about who’s more annoying. lmao.
oh and, the scene of stoic apologizing to hiccup wasn’t as emotional as the original. no crying, no toothless eyeing him for an apology. it would’ve been sooo perfect if they included that. ):
there was no toothless popcorn bucket because my theatre sold out. not a movie critique, i was just sad. 😔
overall though, i fucking LOVED IT! if you’re a httyd fan, please, please watch the movie. i was BLOWN AWAY.
OKAY LAST THING TONIGHT (probably).
i’m watching the how to train your dragon movie tomorrow, and i’m thinking about tf141 dragon headcanons…… perhaps i’ll make a post about it…….
#clancybabbles#rewatching the first movie AGAIN when i get home#FUUUCK#when this thing comes out on streaming services i’m watching it again ASAP#httyd#not cod (but a li’l mention…..)
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Toothless: comparison and art study
There is something to be said for the Toothless's of the non-book HTTYD with each being different from each other. The Animated Toothless is iconic in it's design, a cat-like predator which takes only one look for the viewer to know that he is fast. The Live Action Toothless is still cat-like, and yet... too human-ish, like the eyes of HTTYD2 Hookfang. It is the unholy offspring of HTTYD3 Toothless and baby Godzilla. The Live Arena is spikier and bulkier, with a more reptilian and classical dragon appearance and yet is recognisable all the same.
Action Toothless is most bland in colours, with an incredibly unrealistic nearly pure black hue and lack of patterns. The Animated version fares better, with a faint blue hue (which is lacking in these images but real all the same) and patterns across his back and wings. Finally, the Arena Toothless. He has pink around his maw and toes, and though lacking in patterns continues the blue hue.
Interestingly, both Arena and Action Toothless lack the exaggerated scales on their ear plates, instead having a more striped texture like a horn of some sort.
Neck wise, Action Toothless is the outlier, an 'S' curve to it whereas the other two- while still having a mammalian posture- are far more reptilian in their slant. For all three, they have exaggerated scales around the spines that begin only around the shoulder area.
For faces, Animated Toothless is certainly the most complex, a flat shape that slips into a slope at the bridge of the nose and a (mind you, flexible) beak shape at the end of the nostril. His spines begin at the "front" of his eye corners and ends at the end of them (please note the third eyebrow is also error, to which I apologize greatly). Arena Toothless has a rounded flat shape, bulging out at the bridge of the nose, and having a far more exaggerated shape and yet removing the beak element to it. He has the primary row of head spikes, starting from the start of the bridge of his nose and ending at his ear-plates. His secondary row of spines, hardest to see, starts at the front of his eyes and ends at the end of his slight head indent. The third row of spines start at the beginning slant of his brows and ends at his primary ear-plates. Action Toothless also loses the slight beak, instead having the shape but with lips. He has the least flat head and the most visible brows. His spikes begin between his eyes and ends at his first ear-plates. Action Toothless is the only of the free to have more than 4 protrusions to each side of his head.
There is little to be said on head shape: Animated is somewhere between a U and a V depending on expression, vaguely snake-like; Action is a lot blunter and thicker, with more defined cheekbones and having a narrower top. The Arena is merely speculative, but likely is a oval of some kind with the same general shape.
It's fairly obvious that Action Toothless is attempting to appear less dangerous and much cuter. Such a head shape is poor for his aerodynamics, as his original head shape gave him the arrow/jet-like physics, but this lesser head shape will result only in creating more drag for the dragon who's main (if only) hunting tactic is to dive at speeds to break the sound barrier.
Posture has previously been discussed for necks, but in terms of body shape they all follow the trend of a larger chest and thinner lower body (Do not ask what happened to Animated's tail. Please.) Arena has the thickest and shortest tail, held in a dinosaur position. His wings are small, curved with fin-like secondary wings. Action Toothless has a more sloped back, and a tail consistently held low to the ground. His wings are smallest, secondary wings mimicking that of the third movie with how they are nearly folded. Animated Toothless (only from the first movie as GOTNF does use a separate model) has the longest, thinnest tail that is usually either in contact from the ground or held up. His wings and secondary wings overlap each other slightly, with the thickest connecting skin to the body.
Looking closer at the wings of the Toothlessi, it's perhaps equally surprising as not that the Animated's are the most realistic*. All the wings have connecting tissue between wing arms, creating a near flat point until fingers begin to diverge. Arena Toothless has a bulky shoulder joint, and two claws that disrupt the general shape. He has 4 wing fingers, at least 2 of which seems to be fairly straight, and a wavy texture to his webbing. Action Toothless has an oddly thin forearm, 5 wing fingers (which is most realistic as they are fingers- something that Hookfang's design tried to mimic but failed) with the primary being far, far shorter than the secondary, making his wings also appear significantly smaller than they truly are. Said wing fingers are also thick, though not pictured here. The Animated Toothless has 6 fingers, the primary being longest and surprisingly thick arms!
*Fun Fact: The Live Arena Plush has his wings and is actually capable of gliding! It is quite enjoyable.
All Toothless designs contain heavy scale coverage of both front and back legs, and spikes to the front. Interestingly, the Animated Toothless is the only one to be plantigrade rather than digitigrade, as well as appearing to have a slight webbing to his joint though this is equally as likely to be a meshing error. Both Action and Arena go for sharp claws atop paws rather than the flexible and dulled claw of the animated toothless, and thick plating to his rear legs. Both Arena and Animated appear to be stockier than the Live Action, which has lankier, thinner legs.
There is little else to be said between designs. For Hookfang, I brought my own most pressing issue, but Toothless? There is nothing to be said for his head has already been examined.
The only real difference between Animated and Arena Hiccup is their shirt, otherwise a ditto. Action Hiccup differs in that he wears two shirts (see multiple sleeves), lacks a boob window and has a hood. Oh wait, no, the fur of his boots is also a different colour. With such a variation to the designs, it would simply take too long to compare everything and so I shall end on this:
Arena Toothless leans into being a powerful dragon, Animated Toothless leans into being elegant and the Action Toothless was bred into domestication over the time of Vikings to now.
There is such a lack of difference between the Hiccups there is nothing to be said- which seemingly most of the other teens do not follow in.
#Sorry for all the errors with Animated Toothless#I blame it on converting to digital at like 4 AM because the paper lines have the detail...#English may not be englishing but I try my best#httyd#hiccup#hiccup haddock#hiccup and toothless#toothless#httyd live arena#httyd live action#comparison#very poor art study but eh#*bangs head against wall*#be original please at least use the books stop adapting the movie please just stop copy and pasting Hiccup if you're going to switch everyo#e else up please im begging#httyd live critism#night fury#yknow#the unholy offspring of Lighting and Death itself#Sorry if this is rambling#I think it was a bad idea to hug the sick person#I feel suspiciously disease filled again#it's fine though because I can nap because it's saturday#I think Red Death is next iirc?#I need to stop yapping in tags like people care#sometimes it's important lore and other times it's just a summary of what I failed to say#why must i suffer#I know what I want to say what the words to be used are#and yet english doesn't get what I mean?#like I mean “please motivate authors but make sure you arent forcing them to write things they dont want to anymore”
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In the Midst of Catastrophe
A/N: I had a couple of requests for Prinxiety with the Lost Cat AU, so it’s finally here! Sorry if it’s a lot like my other two lol And sorry for errors; I didn’t edit it super closely because the guilt of not posting this one when I posted two other ones was eating at me all week lol Edit: Just learned how to do Read More on Mobile; sorry about that lol
College AU that is different from my existing one lol
Warning for cussing, upset stomach mention, alcohol reference, sadness/crying, stranger paranoia, anxiety symptoms, implied violent pet death mention, family death mention, and actual pet death mention (SPOILER BUT NOT VIRGIL’S CAT NO WORRIES)
The sleepy, grey rays of an overcast Sunday morning filtered through Virgil Anderson’s curtains, only brightening enough to pull the young man from a fitful sleep around 11 in the morning. With a groan, Virgil threw his blankets off and trudged into the kitchen he shared with his two other roommates, perching hunched on one of the trio’s bar stools with a yawn.
“Morning, Moonshine!” Virgil’s bubbly roommate, Patton, breeezed past him and into the kitchen, clicked on the coffee maker, and turned on a stove eye.
“Pat, I told you, moonshine is alcohol.”
“I know, but Logan is my Starshine, and I’m his Sunshine, so you’re my Moonshine. You have to be!” Patton pouted a bit and gestured toward the breakfast food part of their pantry. “Pancakes? French toast? Just toasted toast?”
“Nothing right now.” Virgil grumbled, sliding an arm over his rolling stomach.
Patton frowned, a sad gleam in his eyes, and he slowly crossed to his roommate to wrap him in a warm, loving hug.
“No luck with Shadow then, huh?”
Virgil shook his head mutely, and Patton gave him a squeeze and rested his head on Virgil’s.
“I’m so sorry, Vee. I’m sure he’ll turn up soon. Cats are smart like that; they have a built in homing device or something.”
“Something like that.” A deep, sleepy voice cut in from across the room, and the quiet pair looked up to find their third roommate trying to rub his eyes into wakefulness. “Or just animal instinct.”
“Morning, Lolo.” Patton murmured sweetly through Virgil’s hair.
“I assume this means that Shadow is sticking to his leave of absence?”
Virgil nodded again and allowed his chin to fall to his chest with a loud sigh. Patton made a distressed noise in the back of his throat and moved to hold Virgil from the side, rubbing Virgil’s back with one hand and moving to take Virgil’s hand with the other.
“He’ll come home, Virgil. I know he will. He loves you,” Patton whispered softly in Virgil’s ear. “Promise me you’ll come to us if you start to feel...wonky. Promise me.”
Virgil quirked a brow at Patton’s word choice, but he ultimately nodded and squeezed Patton’s hand, touching the other to his chin and signing “Thank you” as Patton stood up straight. Their sign that Virgil was ultimately okay but a little overwhelmed. Patton smiled, patted his shoulder, and crossed to Logan, quickly wrapping his arms around the other’s neck. He breathed out a soft “good morning” and placed an equally soft kiss on his lover’s lips. Logan blinked and reciprocated before Patton pulled away and folded into the taller man’s side.
“Hungry, sweetpea?”
“Soon.” Logan grunted and allowed Patton to lead him to the table and sit him down with a light pat to the crown of his head.
“Sleepy Logan is my favorite.” Patton whispered to Virgil conspiratorially as he passed. “He’s so cute when he’s tired.”
“Or grumpy.” Virgil chuckled quietly when Patton came back with a steaming cup of coffee.
“That’s before he sleeps. Or if I wake him up early.”
“Have you tried posters, Virgil?” Logan suddenly spoke up from the table as Patton set down his mug, startling his boyfriend a bit.
“What?”
“Lost Cat posters. For Shadow.”
“Oh, right, yeah. I could do that, I guess. Slap something together in Word and hang them up.”
“I’ll help!”
“Patton, we have study group today.”
Patton groaned dramatically. “But LOLOOOOOO we HAVE to help Virgiiiillll!! Don’t you care about Shadow at aaaalllll?”
“We can take a few posters to hang up as we go.”
“But...”
“It’s fine, Pat. I got it.” Virgil pulled out a smile.
“It has only been a three days.” Logan offered. “Cats can disappear for a couple of weeks and return unscathed.”
“I know. I’ve always had cats, and one vanished for a month once, but....Shadow is different.”
“We know.” Patton smiled sadly at his roommate. “And he’s a smart cookie kitty, so he’ll probably be home by tonight! Maybe he just went exploring. He’s still pretty new to this place!”
“True.” Virgil sighed, trying to push down the negative scenarios flying through his mind. “But we just finally got clearance for him to live here with me, and now he’s gone. It’s just frustrating. And scary.”
“I know. Why don’t you get started on the posters if you can’t eat?”
“Good idea.” Virgil pushed himself from the breakfast bar and shuffled to his laptop, abandoned on their coffee table from the night before. “What do you even put on a missing pet poster?”
“Usually the animal’s name, your name, contact information, a reward if possible, and a picture with or without a brief physical description.” Logan replied between notes of toast.
Virgil nodded and typed quietly for the next ten minutes or so. “Okay. Come see.”
Patton and Logan peered over their roommate’s shoulders, each with his respective breakfast in his hand while inspecting the poster.
“Virgil! You can’t put cuss words! What if a kid sees it?”
“Then they can learn.”
“It can certainly get people’s attention...”
“Lo! Don’t encourage this!”
“I believe it is an appropriate poster.”
“Thanks, Lo.”
Patton whined and dragged his feet back to the kitchen table, falling toward it dramatically. “You’re corrupting the CHILDREN!”
“Patton,” Virgil quipped. “We all know you have a potty mouth at the right times.”
“That was ONE TIME during Monopoly!”
“And two during Yahtzee.” Logan deadpanned.
“I think one during Pictionary, too.” Virgil snickered not unkindly as Patton blushed.
“....Fine. It works.”
“Nice.” Virgil hit the enter key and sent 25 copies of the small poster to his printer. 25 copies of Shadow’s solid black fur and big green eyes stared up at him, framed by these words:
LOST ASSHOLE CAT
Shadow Anderson
Fluffy asscat with black fur and green eyes
Basically Toothless as a cat
I need this jerk, so please help a dude out
Call or text 1-555-8474
$100 REWARD
(Sorry I’m a broke college kid)
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The sun was setting by the time Virgil headed back home, an afternoon of hanging up posters and asking people having yielded nothing. Virgil stumbled through his bedroom door just as his phone went off for the 13th time since he hung up his first poster. (6 false leads, 2 pranks, 1 occultist, and 3 other pet owners offering their advice.) Virgil collapsed in his bed and took a deep breath before facing what would likely be another disappointment.
[Pat😄]
Hey, V! Did you find him?!
[💜Virge🖤]
Not yet
[Pat😄]
Aww I’m sorry! My friend, Valerie, volunteers at a shelter to get experience for her Vet. program, and she says it’s the most popular for found pets. I’ll send you the number!
[💜Virge🖤]
Thanks pat
Virgil sighed and dropped his phone next to him, closing his eyes and just breathing to calm his racing heart. His breath hitched when his phone vibrated multiple times, second long gaps in between each message, and he lay staring at the device until it had stopped moving for a full few minutes. Slowly, he reached over and brought the device to his face, and his heart stuttered when a screenful of notifications met his eyes. It was a stream of texts from the same unfamiliar number.
[+1 555-7662]
Did you find your cat????
Oh shit you don’t know me. Hi, I’m Roman! I’m a Leo, and I love long walks on the beach.
Lol anyway sorry I just wanted to make sure you got your cat back!
[+1 555-8474]
No not yet but thanks for asking
[+1 555-7662]
Oh okay, sorry to hear that. Hope he comes home soon!
[+1 555-8474]
Thanks again
[+1 555-7662]
Is there any way I can help??? More Posters? Talking to people?
Virgil quirked a brow. What the hell was this guy’s game?
[+1 555-8474]
No not really only if you find him somehow
Again thanks for the offer
[+1 555-7662]
Oh okay just let me know if anything changes. You have my number lol
[+1 555-8474]
Yup
“Might have to block that number...” Virgil muttered just as the front door flew open.
“Viiiiiiiirgiiiiilllll!” His roommate sang as he flounced into the room. “We brought your favorite Pad Thaaaaaiiiii!”
“Thanks, Pat. Thai.” Virgil’s lips quirked into a grin at Patton’s approving laughter; he turned he slipped his phone into his pocket, the device staying silent all night and into the next morning. Until 7AM.
[+1 555-7662]
Good morning! Any overnight luck on the kitty caper?
Hello? Virgil?!
[+1 555-8474]
What the hell, man?! You understand that 7AM is an ungodly hour to be awake for some people???? and no my cat is still gone but thanks for remind me
[+1 555-7662]
Oh god I’m so sorry I have to get up early to get in a decent work out and I just didn’t even think about it Wow okay I’ll stop texting you good night or morning or whatever
Virgil turned his phone on silent and threw it into his clothes hamper before turning over.
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The early morning texts set the mood for that week. Roman texted Virgil daily, sometimes multiple times daily, for updates on the Shadow situation, and Virgil was becoming increasingly incensed with this stranger’s obsession with his cat and his life.
[+1 555-7662]
Hello! Hope today is a better day! Let me know what I can do to help!
Hello hello! Any luck on Shadow?
Viiiiiuuurrrrrgiiiiiiilllllll???
[+1 555-8474]
No not yet
[+1 555-7662]
Oh no 😔
As the days progressed, Roman’s texts progresssed beyond Shadow, and he periodically asked Virgil about his own life, having weeded out of Virgil that they attended the same college and were both first semester sophomores. Any other person would have brushed off Roman’s enthusiasm, but every time his phone buzzed, Virgil’s heart lurched painfully in his chest. Notification sounds of any type caused an immediate physical reaction in Virgil, so he normally kept his phone completely silent and answered when he felt ready to. However, lately Virgil had to keep his phone on vibrate so that he didn’t miss an actual update on Shadow, but all he was getting was updates on Roman’s life and curiosity.
[+1 555-7662]
Ugh astronomy is soooo boring!!!!
[+1 555-7662]
Omg late for rehearsal again lol he’s so going to kick me out of the troupe
[+1 555-7662]
Saved today! Director’s tired blew out oops
[+1 555-7662]
Any luck with Shadow?!
It wasn’t that Virgil had anything against a kind stranger or Roman in particular, but that was the issue. Roman was a stranger, and Virgil couldn’t conceive of any universe in which a total stranger would care so much about him or his cat unless he was a psycho or stalker or something. The thought left Virgil paralyzed. What was this guy’s angle? There had to be one, and Virgil wanted no part of it.
He left Roman on Read for a few days.
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That particularly rough Thursday was when it all came to a head. Shadow was still missing; Virgil overslept, had to skip breakfast, wasn’t ready for a pop quiz in his 50 minute 11am class, and nearly missed his noon class in a mad dash to get a snack in between (the professor was an asshole who locked the doors right at noon.) On top of all that, prank message number three came through.
[Unknown]
Your cat and my front bumper became good friends today
Virgil’s stomach lurched and his heart pounded; he threw his phone onto his rug and wept bitterly into his hands. Thank god he was already home.
“Virgil?! Honey, are you okay?!” Virgil shook his head furiously as Patton shuffled into his room and gasped. “Aw, baby...”
“Some asshole just sent me....he said that Shadow-“
“Oh no, another prank?” Patton murmured softly as he sat next to Virgil on the bed; he gently coaxed his friend into his arms when he nodded affirmation and stroked Virgil’s hair as he sobbed. Patton bent over a bit when Virgil’s phone set off in a stream of messages. “Oh dear...” Patton released Virgil to pluck up the phone, but before he could silence it, he noticed the repetition on the screen.. “Someone you don’t know really wants to talk to you...about....acting? And Shadow?”
“Oh...god....” Virgil whimpered between sobs. “Roman...” He took a few minutes to breathe and calm himself. “Some guy who saw my posters...He’s been texting me NON-STOP, and I’ve barely even replied!”
“Hey, let’s just put this away, okay?.....” Sensing another breakdown, Patton put the phone into silent mode and slid it into Virgil’s bedside drawer. “You need a break. Come watch a movie with me.”
Virgil eventually relented and followed Patton who decided that Logan could watch Virgil’s phone while they relaxed. A few hours of movies and roommate time found Virgil only marginally better, but he could at least fake it well enough that Patton let him be in his room alone again. He’d gotten his phone back from Logan and found, to his annoyance, multiple screens of messages from Roman, the most recent about Shadow.
[+1 555-7662]
No luck yet but still looking!
I’m so sorry your going through this. I hope he comes home soon.
Any luck on your end? No more bad leads I hope.
Virgil? Are you okay?
[+1 555-8474]
Roman oh my god chill out!
[+1 555-7662]
Whoa what’s with the anger all of a sudden, Orlando Gloom?
[+1 555-8474]
What the hell does that even mean?
Whatever
Roman just leave me alone oh my god you’ve blown up my phone this week just chill
[+1 555-7662]
I’m sorry for wanting to help you find Shadow and for trying to distract you from your sadness.
[+1 555-8474]
Oh is that what this was? Well I’m SO sorry for ruining your act of charity
[+1 555-7662]
Look, I wasn’t trying to guilt trip you; I really just wanted to help.
[+1 555-8747]
Why do you care about helping me so much?! You don’t even know me!
Radio silence for literal hours, and just when Virgil felt like he should apologize, Roman replied.
[+1 555-7662]
....I lost my cat a few months ago. She’s the only one I have left.
[+1 555-8474]
What?
[+1 555-7662]
My parents and younger brother died in a head-on collision two years ago. She’s literally the only family I have left. Thankfully, I found her after a month or so; an older woman found her and kept her inside all that time so she was fine, but that period of her being gone was so agonizing and anxious and lonely and just awful, and the thought of someone else going through that just....I don’t know hit me I guess.
Oh my god. Wow. I’m so sorry that was way too much too tell you. Oh my god I didn’t even ask if it was okay to get that heavy. I’m so sorry holy shit!!!
[+1 555-8474]
Roman. It’s okay. I’m sorry I snapped at you.
Thank you for caring about me and Shadow
Suddenly, his phone began to ring, and he sat up quickly, eying another unfamiliar number, but the first new call in a while, wearily before answering.
“....Hello?”
“Heeeeyyyy is this Virgil?”
“....uh, yeah?”
“Hey, gurl, I’m Remy, not that it matters, but I think I found your little Salem.”
“Shadow.”
“I’m just messin’, gurl, I know. I see it on his collar.”
Virgil’s heart stalled. None of the others had mentioned Shadow’s collar.
“What does it say on the back?” Virgil asked slowly.
“E.S.A. Emotional Support Animal.”
“Oh my god, you have him!” Virgil felt his eyes well with tears.
“Sweet beans!! Actually, that’s where I am. Sweet Beans Coffee by East Campus.”
“I know the place. I’ll be there. Thank you so much!”
“See ya soon!”
-
“Never do that again, you asshole.” Virgil rubbed between Shadow’s ears, oblivious purs of satisfaction emanating through the beast’s body as he lay curled in his owner’s lap. “Thank God Remy found you in your dumpster apartment before something else did. God.” Virgil sighed and leaned back right as an idea clicked into place. He leaned over and snatched his phone, noting the concerned messages from Roman when he hadn’t answered their thread from hours ago, and took a selfie with Shadow in the foreground.
[+1 555-8474]
Got my asshole back
[+1 555-7662]
Yay oh my god congrats!
OMG I DO know you! I wasn’t sure before, and I didn’t want to weird you out if it wasn’t you, but we had that freshman seminar class together!
I never said anything in that class because I’m not the best at articulating myself, but you sat with the really sweet guy and the smart kid! You guys always had amazing points, and I wanted to be friends with you guys so bad, but I didn’t know how to say anything without being a total lame asshole creeper.
[+1 555-8474]
I don’t remember a Roman in that class. it was pretty small so I would remember
[+1 555-7662]
Oh Roman is my middle name. My first name is John after my dad, but that’s super boring compared to Roman so I started going by that, but the prof never remembered when I asked him personally to call me that so I gave up.
[+1 555-8474]
Oh my god you’re John Prince
Virgil blushed fiercely at the realization. He’d had all of two conversations with Jo-Roman for the class, but he’d definitely been the one star struck by the other young man’s incredible looks and charm. He was right, his ideas had often come out jumbled, if not passionately so, and Virgil had secretly admired his gusto, but he never imagined someone like Roman would look at him twice, especially not in the way Virgil wanted. Roman always seemed like a lady’s man to him, but perhaps, like before, he’d had Roman pegged the wrong way.
[+1 555-7662]
He I am. John Roman Prince at your service.
Roman sent a selfie of him wearing a crown and red sash with a fluffy white cat with big blue eyes perched primly in his lap.
[+1 555-7662]
And this is Sugar. She would love to meet Shadow sometime if that is agreeable with you
[+1 555-8474]
A kitty play date? Sounds kinda weird but cute. Like a dumb Hallmark movie. What would we do while our cats talked?
[+1 555-7662]
Talk in person. Get to know each other for real like a dumb Hallmark movie. If you’re open to that kind of thing.
[+1 555-8474]
I am actually. Believe it or not, Shadow isn’t an outdoor cat, so is my place okay? Logan and Patton will be here, too, probably, so I hope you like Disney movies and science.
[+1 555-7662]
One I love and the other I can learn to love. When should we arrive?
[+1 555-8474]
7?
[+1 555-7662]
Purrfect.
#sanders sides#sanders sides fanfic#sanders sides fic#thomas sanders#thomas sanders fanfic#sorry they always end on cliffhangers lol#i usually hit block limit or whatever bs lol#tsfanfics#mine
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aight you know what I was an advocate for the Light Fury design from HTTYD 3 for a little while when the movie first came out, but I went back to hating it and I STILL hate it, so I’m gonna get on my soapbox about it as a sort of therapeutic rant
The Light Fury design in HTTYD 3 is awful and here’s why I feel this way
To start with, it’s incredibly lazy in the visual aspect. It’s quite literally a clone of Toothless, but smoothed out and with an inverted color palette. OH NO IT’S THE NIGHT FURY BUT WHITE AND SPARKLY. Come on, Dreamworks :/ We’ve seen you pull out amazing designs - just look at some of the other dragons in the very same movie! The giant moose dragon, the manticore-like dragons; and that’s not even getting into the species that were shown in the cartoon. Granted, they’re trying to make it so Toothless isn’t the only Night Fury, which would then require you make more Night Furies. But given this, you’re telling me you couldn’t design a badass lady Night Fury? Female animals in the wild often have drastic differences compared to the males that go beyond color - just look up Trilobite Beetles to see what I mean.
In this same vein, there was literally no reason to make her a white Night Fury with blue eyes. Toothless’s tastes in potential mates are apparently a Persian cat as a dragon.
One of the cardinal sins of this design is that the Light Fury is inherently YOUNGER than Toothless. In HTTYD 2 we learn that the neck frills under the ears are the Night Fury species indicator of age. Valka counts the frills, and determines that Toothless is Hiccup’s age. HTTYD 2 takes place 5 years after the first movie. Hiccup seems to be around 13-15 given he has yet to hit puberty, so his age in the second movie would be 18 at the youngest, and around 20 at the oldest. We can assume that a rough estimate of gauging Toothless’s age in the second movie would be 7-9 years per frill, with Toothless sporting two full grown and one half-grown frill. This makes Toothless approximately 17 at the youngest, and 23 at the oldest. The Light Fury has two frills at most, one and a half at least. By this logic, that means the Light Fury is approximately 14 years old at least, and 18 at most. Even if we think about it in terms of animals instead of humans, where animals reach sexual maturity at a much earlier point in their life than humans do, her relative age compared to Toothless is still one half to two thirds his current lifespan - they are in different age categories.
I’ve also seen several people try to pass off the Light Fury’s design as acceptable because ‘it’s a different species, it’s fine’. No it’s not. The definition of ‘species’ means ‘any two or more animals that are capable of producing fertile offspring’. In order for two animals to be the same species, they have to share a certain amount of DNA with a very narrow margin of error - I believe it’s 11%, or something close. If you go outside that range, even if you somehow by the will of god create a child, sorry, your offspring will be sterile. Just look at ligers and tigons, real life examples of this. Lions and tigers are genetically similar enough to produce offspring, but all ligers and tigons born from this cannot breed and create more ligers and tigons. Toothless and the Light Fury may have had hatchlings, but unless those offspring are sterile and therefore Furies are still going extinct in the near future, they must be the same species. The antagonist of the third film even acknowledges the fact that they’re the same species by referring to Toothless and his girlfriend collectively as Furies. He KNOWS they are capable of breeding, which he uses against Hiccup by distracting Toothless in the first place. This whole ‘Light Fury’ gimmick is a cop-out biologically.
This doesn’t even touch on the various ways the story of the third movie felt so ham-fisted, and how it flies in the face of the first two movies, but I’m tired. So I’m just gonna say - in my opinion, it would have been much more rewarding to see Toothless fight so hard to impress a badass alpha lady Night Fury, covered in scars who has fought her way to the top, and continually remains unimpressed no matter what he does. She only comes around at the end of the film after Toothless fights to protect his human and fellow dragons, and Toothless turns her down at first, because he discovered he values his loyal and true brotherhood with Hiccup over some random lady dragon. Anything would be better than ‘oops bye Hiccup gotta get me some hot tail, fuck friendship’.
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