#dragoncreativeweek

[aevykartandcosplay]

Let’s start the @httydcreativeweek2021 !! Today’s prompt is Family, so have a Haddock hug. @ldrmas

[httydcreativeweek2021]

Introduction~

Rules!!

If your work does not follow the rules then it will not be shared on the page.   1.  Let’s start with the Basic of Basic have fun and make friends chatting about HTTYD.

2. Please tag appropriately (nsfw, any tw or cw, etc.) We are currently not planning on doing a separate nsfw week, so any nsfw content is accepted during this week just please tag it! Also like in Rule 3, we’re not strict on any category so this can be platonic, romantic, nsfw, etc as long as it’s tagged appropriately!

3. The prompts are not super strict! This is for Any pairing in HTTYD, from any part of the franchise including Riders & Defenders of Berk, Race to the Edge, the books, Homecoming, the movies, etc. Please feel free to take creative liberty with the categories and let them take you wherever they want to go be it through fanfiction, any medium of art, cosplay, etc and more!  Also if you don’t get to all days then that’s okay too! Please feel free to do as many or as little of the days as you wish!  We will not reject your work if you are late either! You can post after the week or even before the week if you get its complete.

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New thing! If any Day Category doesn’t make you feel comfortable everyone who is participating gets a

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[ashleybenlove]

Title: Hiccup, Your Ear is Bleeding

Prompt: Whump + Ear Injury

Summary: Hiccup is bleeding from his ear.

Fandom: How To Train Your Dragon

Pairing: None

Word Count: 628

Rating: Teen

Warnings: Swearing, Blood, Ear Injuries, Mention of Breasts

Disclaimer: I don’t own the source material in this fanfic. That’s to whatever company or person owns it. I would never claim to own it.

Notes: There are probable influences from fandom and whatnot in this story. Written for Bad Things Happen Bingo @badthingshappenbingo for the space “Ear Injury” and for How To Train Your Dragon Creative Week @httydcreativeweek2021​ / @ldrmas​ Day 3, August 18: “Whump”. Shoutout to @temo-l​ on tumblr (FeatherDragon on AO3) for suggesting barotrauma, which is what I meant for this to be. This takes place during Race to the Edge, with some inspiration from Gold Rush (so maybe set roughly around there). This is also on AO3.

And it is below.

“Oh, gods damnit,” Snotlout said, watching as Hiccup slowly walked into the Clubhouse, Toothless by his side. The way Hiccup walked was a little wobbly. Snotlout continued to look at Hiccup carefully.

 Snotlout swatted in the direction of Astrid, who he knew was nearby, catching skin and fabric.

 “What?!” Astrid hissed. “You hit my boob!”’

 “Hiccup!” Snotlout exclaimed, ignoring her. “Why the fuck are you bleeding from one ear?!”

 Astrid let out an exclamation of shock.

 Hiccup did not respond to them. However, Toothless looked in their direction. Very wearily.

 Snotlout exclaimed Hiccup’s name again.

 Nope. No response.

 So, he and Astrid both swarmed Hiccup, standing in front of him, making sure he could see them.

 They both said his name loudly.

 “What?!” Hiccup yelled.

 “What’s wrong with your ear?!” Snotlout asked, loudly. “You’re bleeding from it!”

 Snotlout sighed loudly, took a finger and touched Hiccup’s ear, specifically the auricle. Hiccup let out a yelp in response and Toothless growled at Snotlout (Snotlout was not surprised by this) but soon after, Snotlout pulled his finger back and showed Hiccup.

 Snotlout’s finger had blood on it; Hiccup’s ear was bleeding.

 Hiccup’s eyes widened.

 Snotlout sighed and carefully walked him towards the table.

 “I’ll go get Fishlegs,” Astrid said, with an exasperated tone of voice, striding towards Stormfly.

 Yeah, Snotlout felt that.

 When they reached the table, Snotlout helped Hiccup sit down and then sat beside Hiccup, on the same side as Hiccup’s bleeding ear, keeping an eye on it.

 Toothless was nearby as well.

 “You gonna tell me what happened?” Snotlout asked Toothless.

 “Hey, cool, Hiccup’s bleeding from his ear!” Tuffnut said, having walked into the Clubhouse with his twin.

 “Wow!” Ruffnut said.

 “How’d that happen?” Tuffnut asked, his eyes on Hiccup’s ear.

 “We’ll probably find out when Fishlegs gets here,” Snotlout said. “Hiccup can’t really hear us, and Toothless isn’t gonna tell me how this happened.”

 Toothless grumbled at him.

 The twins got into Hiccup’s line of sight and waved at him.

 Hiccup moved his head to nod and yelped, causing the three of them to cringe and for Toothless to growl again.

 Hiccup waved at them instead.

 A few minutes passed, and Astrid and Fishlegs were walking into the Clubhouse. Both were carrying various items, with Fishlegs also carrying what looked to be parchment and a writing utensil.

 The twins went over to help the two of them with the items.

 “Why’d you bring these?” Ruffnut pointing out the parchment and pencil.

 “So, Hiccup can talk to us,” Fishlegs said simply.

 Ruffnut shrugged and placed the parchment and pencil in front of Hiccup.

 “Snotlout, I need that seat,” Fishlegs said.

 “Fine,” Snotlout said. He got up and then sat on the table so he could watch what was going on.

 “Toothless, you’re also in the way,” Astrid said. “Go sit with Snotlout.”

 Toothless gave her a displeased look and walked over to where Snotlout was. Using his tail, he swatted Astrid as he passed by her.

 Snotlout snorted.

 Fishlegs wrote on the parchment, “What happened?”

 He said it as well.

 Hiccup looked at it and started writing.

 “This feels like talking to Gothi,” Tuffnut noted.

 Hiccup finished writing after a time, and slid it back to Fishlegs.

 “‘Toothless flew very fast while diving into the water,’” Fishlegs read. “‘Not his fault. Don’t blame him.’”

 Fishlegs paused, and then wrote something down.

 “What are you telling him?” Snotlout asked. “I’m sure Toothless and us would like to know.”

 “I told him that it’s probably a pressure injury to his middle ear. We’ll have him take some medicine for it. And also clean his wound,” Fishlegs said. “He’s not to fly for a few days.”

 Fishlegs slid the paper to Hiccup.

 A pause while Hiccup read it.

 Finally: “FUCK!”

[despiteherself]

what’s your favourite flower?

Hiccup gets down on one knee in the middle of a meeting, and Astrid realises she doesn't know a thing about him, or her, or what she even really wants.

astrid/hiccup break up fic, angsty,  post httyd2, for @httydcreativeweek2021 day two: questions

[arourallisreborn]

“There is nothing more important than communication, so you must build your skills together. But consistency is key! Don't mix your signals, and take on one task at a time!” Valka went on, “Steering is the very foundation-”

Yes, they could manage that thank you very much. He tuned her out, at least until they passed beyond the cliffs and dove lower, to another forest of sea stacks. These were bigger, but more widely spread, a game compared to the Kraken’s Arms. Cloudjumper forged ahead, dropping so low his wingtips sliced the waves through the center of a great stone arch, and Valka waved for them to follow. Cassian rolled his eyes, but did as he was told. Couldn't afford to ruffle any feathers, especially not on someone so close to the chief, on the first full day. He could complain later.

[anxceitweek21]

Hey everyone

I'm running @httydcreativeweek2021 which starts in less than a week so I might not be on here as much until that week ends.

But if u have questions feel free to keep asking. Or message me if u need me.

[ldrmas]

I’ve got the page started, it’s a work in progress probably up ‘til August.   You can message me or on the page if you have questions or you think I should add to the rules.  https://www.tumblr.com/blog/httydcreativeweek2021

[thetrapperstrap]

To Bond (AO3)

Warnings: noncon themes

Description: Dagur’s been waiting, he’s been plotting, it’s all been figured out. Hiccup Haddock is his soulmate and he’s found the perfect way to use it against him. (For the @httydcreativeweek2021 )

     Everyone had one, someone they would forever be bond to, a soulmate. Some were just friends, some were more, but everyone had to learn how to survive and live with their soulmate. The consequences for staying away too long were unpleasant at best.

     Everyone also had a different connection to their soulmate. Some had physical things such as markings on their skin to identify them. Others had red strings that only they could see. A few people shared dreams. It wasn’t unheard of to have multiple connections to one’s soulmate.

     Many would say Dagur was lucky to be connected to his soulmate on such a level. He would call it a helpful curse. He was eighteen when he was thrown in jail. It meant he’d be stuck in one place when he formed his soulmate connection and upon figuring out who it had been, he hated them more. Though he had laughed when he found out, not from amusement, but because he had known. He had always known that this is what the gods would do to him.

     They shared thoughts or rather some of the more emotionally invoked ones. Dagur was forced to have to wait for three more years for his soulmate to realize that the two of them were bound for the rest of their lives. Oh, how he wished to be there to see the look on his face as recognized the voice in his head.

     If it had been hatred he felt for Hiccup Haddock when the boy had betrayed him, it was unfettered fury he held towards him now. Though, he knew it wasn’t his fault. This was a sick trick made by Freyja. To know they’d hate on another, only to tie them together with a connection that normally involved love. However, those were her specialties, love and battle. Perhaps, in her eyes, they would be a special, sacred case.

     When he saw Hiccup again, he’d have so much fun. He knew. Even if seeing him brought along the horrible side effects of separation sickness. It’d just be for a few days, he could deal with several days of pain to watch as Hiccup Haddock finally squirmed once more under his gaze, under his touch. To see him after they both knew their fate, to see the fear that would come to his face. It would all be worth whatever symptoms he’d had to face.

     That’s what he told himself as he escaped. It’d all be worth it, the future pain, the past wounds, the years of wasting. It would all be worth it to see Hiccup’s face as he passed some of his pain onto him.

     He was right, as he always was, because as soon as Hiccup’s eyes fell on him, he saw them widen. He must know that revenge is coming and with his little group in cages, Dagur had the upper hand. Things would go perfectly. 

     “Hiccup, did you miss me?” Dagur asked with overexaggerated enthusiasm. “‘Cause I sure missed you. Everyday for three years, I thought about you,” and it was the honest truth. He moved out of the way for Hiccup to see his friends as he directed his attention to the dragon, “And you too, Mr. Night Fury.”

     The blonde girl of which, he’d quite honestly, forgotten the name of, spoke, trying to carry on a conversation as though that was the thing to do. It made Dagur wonder, how many times, since he had been forced in jail, had the riders been in situations like these? It couldn’t be many. Seeing as it didn’t take long nor did it take a genius to realize that prisoners were supposed to be quiet. 

     He glared at her, yelling for her to stop. “Can’t you see that, the two of us are having a moment?” he asked, gesturing to Hiccup who scowled.

     “We are not having a moment.”

     “Oh, well, I was,” Dagur said, mostly to himself. He then gestured to Hiccup. “Look at you! All grown up and, in another life, I’d wager you’d be quite the ladies man.”

     “Dagur, what do you want?” Hiccup asked.

     From within their cage, the group started to speak, “Haven’t gotten rid of the Greek chorus, I see.” He took a step forward. “I’m sure you know what I want, Hiccup. You must have figured it out.”

     Hiccup met his gaze, tried to hold it with something resembling a glare but falling ever so short of one. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

     Dagur raised an eyebrow, looked him up and down, so many years and still, he was a terrible liar. “Oh, boy, must we always do the same dance, Hiccup, you and I?” He wrapped his arm around Hiccup and lowered his voice, “Not that you’re not a fabulous dancer. You know exactly what I’m speaking of.” He glanced back at the cage filled with the riders, “I see, you haven’t told them, have you?” He leaned forward, smiling as Hiccup leaned back, “Are you ashamed?” Dagur inhaled sharply then sighed, “It doesn’t matter, they’ll find out eventually.” After a few more words, Dagur took his leave, waiting for Hiccup to follow.

     Physical looks could change. He could be taller and he could grow out his hair. He could have more sharp edges and have the beginning of stubble. So many things could change but so much could still stay the same. He was still lanky and his hair still had the same summer highlights. His many freckles still stayed in the same places and he’d always have that small scar. So many things could change but Hiccup Haddock still remained the same, still so predictable. Even with Hiccup taking victory this time, he knew he’d get to try again another day.

.

Night was coming, the temperature dropping, the sea gently rocking the boat. Oh, how Dagur loved night time. The day was fine and well but with the sun shining and birds chirping while fish lept from the waters, it was far too cheery for Dagur. With night came mystery. The birds slept as different fish started to wake that were far less pleasant than the day time ones. All while the moon gently lit the sky, giving just enough light to see right in front of you but nowhere else as fog made it that much harder to see with the limited light. Night time was Dagur’s favorite time of day. Tonight was just all the more enjoyable.

     He went below deck, smiled as boards creaked and the ship swayed. He went to his room, his smile widened when he saw it to still be true. This was better than any of his fantasies, better than anything that he could imagine in his mind, as dark and twisted as it could be. Nothing compared to the sight of Hiccup Haddock, bound and chained to his bed. No, nothing could compare to this.

     As he closed the door, he met Hiccup’s glare. He walked forward. Now he had to bend down to be in Hiccup’s face, the only thing Hiccup could see. It reminded him of when they were kids and it felt so nice to live in those past memories. They were some of the only things that kept him focused while in prison, while plotting revenge. Now, he could take that revenge.

     He lifted his hand near Hiccup’s head, watching as hate mixed with fear. He tugged the gag out of his mouth. “Where’s the fun if you can’t talk back?” he asked, fingers still around the cloth that hung around Hiccup’s neck. His thumb brushed against it, “Before we begin, I know you have questions so go ahead, Hiccup dear, ask them.”

     Silence followed. Hiccup met Dagur’s gaze once more. They stared at each other. Neither one backed down from the silent competition until Hiccup sighed. “Why are you doing this?”

     “You know why,” at least he should.

     “No, Dagur! I really don’t. You don’t-- There’s no way you could have known about us being-- about that so why? Why the war? Why the torment? Why now are you so set on revenge? Why are you doing any of this? Why have you done the things that you’ve done?”

     Dagur blinked several times, sitting on the bed, watching as Hiccup tried his best to move away with the limited room that they had. He hated it, hated this. He never should have prompted Hiccup to ask his questions because if he answered honestly-- No, he wasn’t going to answer at all. He told Hiccup to ask his questions, he never said he’d answer them.

     He glared at Hiccup before looking away and placing on a smirk. He’d waited years, he was going to enjoy this. He moved into Hiccup’s personal space. “I’ve always wondered what it would be like to finally get a chance to do with you what I want, no restrictions, no parents to have to lie to when they ask why you’re battered and bruised.” He trapped Hiccup between the himself and the wall, leaned next to his ear, and whispered, “It’s time to figure out what it’s like, don’t you think?”

     Pulling away, Dagur saw the fear Hiccup was trying his best to hide but still, he’d always been easier to read than a children’s book. “Dagur, you don’t have to--” He fell silent as Dagur cupped his face, deliberately as gently as he could manage.

     “What are you imagining what I’m gonna do to you, Hiccup?” genuinely, he was curious of what he thought but he remained quiet. Dagur sighed, removing his hand from Hiccup’s face and letting it rest half on the boy’s thigh and half on the bed.  “I’m not planning on killing you, if that’s what your thoughts are drifting towards. Killing you would hardly be a fair punishment.” He moved his hand so that it fully rested on Hiccup’s thigh, his thumb moving in circles. “No, I have plans, Hiccup. I have far different plans, my dear. Killing you would do nothing for me but watching you go through some of the same things I watched happen in that prison, had happen to myself a few times. Now that, that would be marvelous. I’ve waited so long just to watch you squirm with me barely even touching you.”

     The hand on Hiccup’s thigh started to move upward, his other hand went and rested on the wall. He smiled as he saw the movement of Hiccup’s chest start to quicken, his breath becoming short. “Don’t worry. I promise you, it won’t be much. No, it won’t be but a fraction of the pain, the discomfort that you think it will be.”

     He cupped Hiccup’s face once again, watching as Hiccup did his best to move away but he was trapped. His fingertips ghosted along his jaw then brushed against his lips. Hiccup jerked his head away and where Dagur’s touch had been gentle before, he now harshly grabbed Hiccup’s chin, forcing him to look his way.

     “This will all be easier and you’ll be in less pain if you stay still,” he told him, snarling as he did so. “But go ahead, ignore my warnings, learn it the hard way. I don’t mind, my dear, because either way, you will not be leaving me feeling like your own body is yours. It’ll belong to me and you’ll live with that reminder for the rest of your life. It won’t go away but if you’d listen to me, it could be easier to ignore.”

     A mix of emotion was written on Hiccup’s face, disgust, fear, worry, hatred, and pity. That would have to go very quickly.

     He pushed Hiccup to the wall with enough force that his head hit it, making a loud bang ring through the air as Hiccup’s face screwed up with a groan. Dagur then forced Hiccup’s legs down, when they had previously been pulled up against him. He sat on top of them and placed a hand on Hiccup’s chest, forcing him to stay against the wall. Looking at Hiccup’s face again, he smiled. The hatred and anger was back once more.

     “I’ve done so much talking, is there anything you’d like to say before we truly begin?” he asked, fake interest and enthusiasm entering his voice. He didn’t give him a chance to reply, “Nothing? Oh, you must be excited then, right? I can’t be the only one.” Hiccup went to look away again but Dagur caught his chin, moving his hand from his chest, he wiggled a finger, “Nuh-uh.” With Dagur’s hand no longer on his torso, Hiccup went to move but Dagur leaned his body against him and Hiccup decided it was infinitely worse, if his grimace was anything to go by. “Not so fast. We haven’t started yet.”

     He pushed Hiccup’s bangs out of his face. “No, we haven’t gotten close to starting,” he moved forward and placed his lips against Hiccup’s. He wasn’t rough but gentle instead. He wanted Hiccup to remember him, no matter who it was he kissed. They could be gentle, they could be rough, they could be in a middle ground, but it wouldn’t matter because Dagur would do it all.

     Hiccup didn’t reciprocate but that was alright. He didn’t have to because Dagur’s mind was singing, his skin was tingling. Kissing was how most people sealed their bond with their soulmate and Dagur had heard that sealing that bond was one of the best experiences in the world. For Hiccup, and only for Hiccup, Dagur was going to do his best to make it the worst. 

     He stayed gentle, for the moment. He was waiting for the moment in which things were supposed to click. When they clicked, he was almost certain that Hiccup would reciprocate, even if just for a few seconds but hopefully much longer. So he stayed fairly gentle, just until that moment. He slowly started to build up his intensity.

     Then, it happened, the bond snapped into place. Dagur almost forgot his plan but did his best to remain focused on the goal. The feelings had just gotten so intense, so very quickly. Hiccup was kissing him back, it was a nice feeling. At least it was for Dagur, he had little doubts that Hiccup would look back at this moment with nothing but unpleasantness and disgust.

     Dagur pulled back but Hiccup, in a daze, chased after him. His hands moved and grabbed Dagur’s shirt. The chains that held him to the bed rattled at the action. Dagur smiled into the next kiss. Hiccup’s hands went to Dagur’s neck, pulling him closer. Dagur went and grabbed at the belt he kept around his torso. With quick movements, Dagur unbuckled it and tossed it to the side. Then his hands went under Hiccup’s shirt and the fog cleared.

     Hiccup did his best to jerk away, shame and the seemingly forever disgust when around Dagur was washed over him. He tried to move back but he was as far as he could go, back already pressed to the wall. 

     “Aw! Feeling regret, my dear?” Dagur asked, using his hands that remained on Hiccup’s waist to pull him closer. “Too late, deed’s done.”

[aevykartandcosplay]

Going on with the @httydcreativeweek2021 with Snoggletog and my favorite short (Astrid is great in it)! @ldrmas

[aevykartandcosplay]

Finishing the @httydcreativeweek2021 with some Nico Marlet inspiration and my own design for HTTYD3 Astrid! @ldrmas

Thanks so much for being there, I’ve had a lot of fun with this project and I can’t wait for the next one!

[aevykartandcosplay]

Modern/Future AU time! Toothless is a robot now.

@httydcreativeweek2021 @ldrmas

[aevykartandcosplay]

Next in the @httydcreativeweek2021... music (or dance, or both)! @ldrmas

And today is my birthday. :)

[aevykartandcosplay]

The theme for today is Royalty! And who better than them?

@httydcreativeweek2021 @ldrmas

[aevykartandcosplay]

@httydcreativeweek2021

Longing... enough said.

@ldrmas

[httydcreativeweek2021]

Hey Everyone!

I’m just uploading this by itself so you don’t have to see the big list of rules every time! Feel Free to share this to get the word around! 

Also again if you have any questions let me know or you can message me at @ldrmas  

[httydcreativeweek2021]

Hello everyone!

I just wanted to let you know for the first part of the week if you really wish for me to see your work please just dm it to the page or my main page @ldrmas

My house is coming off of a night shift schedule during then so i have weird hours and frankly will be tired and wont remember to search for your work everyday. I apologize.

Life just happens like that.

But im still excited to see all your peices!

So just a small fyi and i thank you all for understanding.

Only 3 more days!