Some Random Stories ig

{WIP} Venti x HTTYD

The archipeligo is a new area kinda like mondstadt.

Toothless would be the closest thing to an archon but isn't a true one.

Venti decides to go visit (RTTE timeline)

He disguises as a bard and visits berk

He can talk to dragons and others think he's just got a natural affinity to them.

Reveal happens with bewilderbeast in movie 2 after Venti leaves them for a while he finds them when visitng an old friend (bewilderbeast). Valka doesn't know him at all.

{Venti POV}

After months of flying across an endless ocean, I've finally made it. Say hello to the archipelago!

My pure white wings glow underneath the midday sun, beating strongly with the wind. Okay, I do admit that I did turn the wind to my favor, but who wouldn't when required to fly more than 10,000km with no breaks.

I may be here to visit the small little civilizations scattered throughout the islands. But the true reason I came was for the dragons! You see, I kinda rule over all dragons, and I thought it was about time I actually met some other than my bestie Dvalin. Who I should probably mention is flying along right beside me.

It's been centuries since we last flew together, and even longer since we last adventured. Now that the evil has been purified within his heart, we want to catch up on all those years missed. He may not say it but I know he missed me just as much as I missed him. At least those dark mages are gone for good, now there's nothing that can pull us apart again.

He's always been there for me so I'm glad I was able to be there for hi-

"You're reminiscing on the past again Barbatos.."

"Oh, hehe~ sorry, my thoughts were going off on an adventure of their own there!"

I do a loop around Dvalin in the sky happily, my feather brushing against his wingtips for a brief moment.

"You seem tired, take a break."

"But I've been taking breaks this whole time and you've been flying non-stop, I wouldn't want to-"

"Now."  He cuts me off. I give in with a resigned sigh, flying onto him back and lying down. I splay my wings out across his back and gently stroke his scales.

"What would I ever do without you Dvalin," I smile gently while staring up at the bright blue sky. I close my eyes and listen to the wind whistling past our ears. It seems we're going to come upon an island soon, one of the many viking civilizations located out here. Dvalin seems to have sensed it too, as he's now banking to the right to hide in a forest.

The island comes into sight, tiny shapes of dragons are flying all over the village. I hope these humans are good to dragons, the last ones we came across tried to chain down Dvalin. They may have even succeeded if I hadn't been there because they had the element of surprise. I still remember the dragon proof chains wrapping around him body, him being dragged down towards the water, the arrows shooting in his direction.

I shake my head to clear the train of thoughts from my brain. Instead, I look at the pine trees as we fly over them. Dvalin manages to find a cave by a lagoon and lands outside it. I jump off his back and stretch my wings to all their glory.

"I still could've flown, I'm not even remotely tired." Dvalin shakes his head at me as I change back to my human disguise.

"Well I'm off to see the village, I'll be back by sundown. If not, you have my permission to crash in looking for me." I say lyre in hand. Dvalin nods and stalks into the cave to rest, I give him a wave and wander off.