Hope

Jealous Brother

EDITED

Y/n POV

I get up and changed into:

Y/n: "Morning, Tyr." Tyr: "Did you have a good night's rest?" Y/n: "Yeah. I have to head back home to round up the furies." Tyr: "Good luck." Y/n: "I'm just going to let them run around and leave Starshine in charge." Tyr: "Well, he already knows that we are dragon friendly." Y/n: "Bye." Tyr: "See ya later."

~Time skip to docks~

Y/n: "Hi." Hiccup: "Toothless refuses to leave." Y/n: "I expected that. Moondancer go keep Toothless in check." Hiccup: "What?" Loki: "Shoot *Catches Y/n* Y/n: *mumbles in her sleep* "Watch out it'll eat you." Loki: "Y/n. Wake up, sis." Tyr: "What happened?" Hela: "We don't know." Y/n: *Still muttering from sleeping* "Traitor." Tyr: *Whispers to Hela* "She's peeking into the future." Hela: "WHAT!" Loki: "Heather calm down!" Stoick: "Is she okay?" Y/n: *mutters* "It's good to see you, corporal." Hela: "Fenrir wake Y/n up." Fenrir carefully pushes her into the water then grabs her so she doesn't drown. Y/n eyes' shoot open. Y/n: "What the heck!" Y/n grabs Fenrir and swims back to shore. Hela: "Y/n. We need to talk later." Y/n: "Sure." Gobber: "They're  here." Berserker Herald: "Presenting the high Chief of the Berserker Tribe, the cracker of skulls, slayer of beasts, the great and fearsome..." Gobber: "Oswald the Agreeable?" Berserker Herald: "Dagur the Deranged!" The Berserker steps out of the way for Dagur. Dagur: *spits and chuckles with an evil smirk.* Y/n: "I like his moxie" Tyr: "You said that about Fenrir when I lost a hand." Y/n: "Blame Oliver." Hela: "That's your go-to blame Oliver or Thomas." Y/n: "HEY, DAGUR!" Dagur looks confused then sees Y/n and Tyr. Daur: *Whispering* "Oh shoot" Tyr: "Do you think he remembers us?" Y/n: *Smirks* "Oh definitely." Stoick: "Dagur?" Gobber: "Deranged?" Y/n: "Starshine tackle him and drag him over here." Starshine does exactly what y/n requested. Dagur: "Ow." Y/n: *Squats and whispers* "You didn't tell anyone, did ya?" Dagur: "No." Tyr: "Good." Hiccup: "Oh, no." Dagur throws a knife towards Hiccup. Hiccup ducks, barely missing the knife. Y/n: "Please refrain from throwing knives at anyone other than Thomas." Dagur: "Is it me or did her voice go venomous when she said, Thomas?" Hiccup: "Not just you." Moonriser starts liking Dagur. Y/n: "Awe! She likes you." Dagur: "You go from evil to friendly in seconds." Y/n: "It's a defensive thing." Hela: "Yeah, you're just like Loki." Loki: "That's not a bad thing." Y/n: "Yeah, Heather. Besides I'm not a raging narcissist." Dagur: "Can you get Moonriser off of me!" Y/n: "Oh, sorry but Starshine is in charge of the furries." Starshine: 'Moonriser get off of the guest.' Moonriser: 'Yes mom.' Nightveil sits next to Blizzard. Stoick: "Dagur, where's your father?" Dagur: "My father has been... retired. He lost his taste for blood. I, on the other hand, am starving. So, where are you hiding them, Stoick?" Stoick: "Hiding what, Dagur?" Dagur: "Do I look stupid to you?" Y/n: "Are you talking about the dragons, or gods and monsters?" Gobber: "Trick question, don't answer it." Dagur: "We both know what's going on here. I have it on excellent authority that you're amassing an army of dragons." Stoick: "Excellent authority? And who would that be, Dagur?" Y/n: "You've got the wrong person Dagur. Stoick doesn't have an army of dragons." Dagur: "Never mind. Just know that if I find it to be true, then my armada will attack with the force of fifty thousand brave Berserker soldiers." Stoick: "Stand down, Dagur. There won't be any need for the armada. Now let's get to the treaty." Hela: "Y/n!" Loki: *Catches her* Y/n: *Mumbles* "Shifters will win us this war." Loki drops her in the ocean. Tyr: "What the heck man." Y/n swiftly attacks Loki with the water. Loki: "Shoot! Y/n don't do that." Hela: "You had it coming." Loki: "That's not the point." Y/n: "What did you do, Eren? You're going to get us killed!" Hela: "Oh no is she slipping again." Y/n: "Will they let you live?" Dagur: "One, is she okay? Two, according to the treaty, my visit starts with a tour of Berk, the armory, the feast in the Great Hall, the killing arena-- you do still kill dragons here, hmm?" Hela: "She has these dizzy spells." Y/n: "No I don-" Y/n gets elbowed harshly by Loki. Y/n: "Ow!" Loki: "Yes, you do but you don't remember." Y/n: "Okay?" Dagur: "Okay?" Stoick: "Your father never found the tour necessary." Dagur: "As you can see, I'm not my father. Am I?" Y/n: "That's like saying I'm not my mother's daughter." Stoic reaches for his sword. Gobber: "Not in front of the armada." Y/n: "Welp that's an okay armada." Dagur: "Okay?" Y/n: "Wanna hear a story?" Dagur: "About?" Y/n: "I'm going to take that as a yes." Dagur: "If you were going to do it anyway why did you ask?" Y/n: "It's polite." Dagur: *shrugs* "It's true." Y/n: "You've got a choice Ragnarok, Fenrir, Jormungand, The creation of Thor's hammer, or the creation of the cosmos." Dagur: "Thor's hammer?" Y/n: "Yay! It's been years since I've told that one." Loki: "Why didn't you tell us?" Y/n: "Why can Hela hold Thors' hammer?" Loki: "Good point." Y/n: "Anyway it goes like this. One day, Loki the trickster found himself in an especially mischievous mood and cut off the gorgeous golden hair of Sif, the wife of Thor. When Thor learned of this, his quick temper was enraged, and he seized Loki and threatened to break every bone in his body. Loki pleaded with the thunder god to let him go down to Svartalfheim, the cavernous home of the dwarves, and see if those master craftspeople could fashion a new head of hair for Sif, this one even more beautiful than the original. Thor allowed this, and off Loki went to Svartalfheim. There he was able to obtain what he desired. The sons of the dwarf Ivaldi forged not only a new head of hair for Sif, but also two other marvels: Skidbladnir ("Assembled from Thin Pieces of Wood"), the best of all ships, which always has a favorable wind and can be folded up and put into one's pocket, and Gungnir ("Swaying"), the deadliest of all spears. Having accomplished his task, Loki was overcome by an urge to remain in the caves of the dwarves and revel in more recklessness. He approached the brothers Brokkr and Sindri ("Metalworker" and "Spark-sprayer," respectively) and taunted them, saying that he was sure the brothers could never forge three new creations equal to those the sons of Ivaldi had fashioned. In fact, he even bet his head on their lack of ability. Brokkr and Sindri, however, accepted the wager. As they worked, a fly (who, of course, was none other than Loki in disguise) stung Sindri's hand. When the dwarf pulled his creation out of the fire, it was a living boar with golden hair. This was Gullinbursti ("Golden-bristled"), who gave off light in the dark and could run better than any horse, even through water or air. Sindri then set another piece of gold on the fire as Brokkr worked the bellows. The fly bit Brokkr on the neck and Sindri drew out a magnificent ring, Draupnir ("Dripper"). From this ring, every ninth night, fall eight new golden rings of equal weight. Sindri then put iron on the hearth and told Brokkr that, for this next working, they must be especially meticulous, for a mistake would be more costly than with the previous two projects. Loki immediately stung Brokkr's eyelid, and the blood blocked the dwarf's eye, preventing him from properly seeing his work. Sindri produced a hammer of unsurpassed quality, which never missed its mark and would boomerang back to its owner after being thrown, but it had one flaw: the handle was short. Sindri lamented that this had almost ruined the piece, which was called Mjollnir ("Lightning"[6]). Nevertheless, sure of the great worth of their three treasures, Sindri and Brokkr made their way to Asgard to claim the wages that were due to them. Loki made it to the halls of the gods before the dwarves and presented the marvels he had acquired. To Thor, he gave Sif's new hair and the hammer Mjollnir. To Odin went the ring Draupnir and the spear Gungnir. And Freyr was the happy recipient of Skidbladnir and Gullinbursti. As grateful as the gods were to receive these gifts – especially Mjollnir, which they foresaw would be of inestimable help in their battles against the giants – they nevertheless concluded that Loki still owed the dwarves his head. When the dwarves approached Loki with knives, the cunning god pointed out that he had promised them his head, but not his neck. Brokkr and Sindri contented themselves with sewing Loki's mouth shut, and returned to their forge." Dagur: "That was AWESOME!" Loki *Mutters to himself* "Mom was not happy with seeing my mouth sewn shut." Y/n *Whispers to Loki* "But for me and Thor it was freaking hilarious." Loki shoves her into Hela. Hela: "What the heck Loki! It would have been hilarious to watch." Dagur: "Why is Moonriser following me?" Y/n: "Like I said before she likes you."