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does a dragon always go for the kill?
a/n: i'm only writing the things that are relevant to y/n because she's the main character :O
for people who watch house of dragon, team black or team green?
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authors pov
01:01 PM. BERK, THE ISLE OF BERK
"so why didn't you?" hiccup had dragon training this morning. and he almost got killed by a gronckle. almost. luckily gobber was his saviour once again. but gobber said something that stuck with hiccup.
a dragon will always go for the kill. the night fury didn't. the targaryen's dragon didn't. targaryen's are known to be dragons. and the targaryen didn't kill him.
he holds the bola in his hand, seeing the mess from yesterday. the broken trees, marled around and the mess of ropes.
he grunts as he rises, walking around. he jumps over a log, taking in his surrounding's.
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he jumps down into a small crack of earth, it opening up to let him discover a clearing. a pond in the middle and trees scattered all around it. it's secluded, the cliffs acting as walls.
"this was stupid," hiccup mutters to himself after a moment. he looks down, noticing something glinting on the floor. he frowns, kneeling it down and picking it up.
hiccup jerks back instantly, as a dark figure swoops past him.
"gīda ilagon. rȳbagon naejot nyke," hiccup hears, making him look down at the clearing. he watches as the night fury continues to scramble up the stone walls, the other dark coloured dragon helping him and the targaryen trying to calm the night fury down.
the dark coloured dragon looses her grip, making her slip down and then so does the night fury. the two groaning like babies. the night fury snorts flying over to the other side of the pond as y/n coos at midnight and follows him. the white haired beauty rolls her eyes, looking down at the night fury.
"istiti gaomagon mirros skore kessa dohaeragon īlva," she says, looking at him. "ao daor continue naejot sagon reckless, nyke zūgagon kessa gaomagon ao daor sȳz,"
the night fury snorts, turning away at y/n as y/n looks to midnight for help. midnight, being the adorable girl she is, chirps at the night fury.
hiccup gasps, looking at the scene playing in front of him. he scrambles to get closer, peeking from a grey rock.
the night furies tries to take off again, midnight behind him. she pauses when the night fury pauses in the sky and falls to the ground with a tumble.
hiccup quickly takes out his journal, finding a clear page. he looks at every attempt the night fury is taking the fly, drawing him out onto the page.
"why don't you just fly away?" he finishes before noticing something different. he only has one tail fin. not two.
he then draws midnight. hiccup doesn't know what type of dragon midnight is. he'll have to see if they're any targaryen books still left in berk. he annotates it, noting down the sparkle she has on her wings.
he looks at y/n, seeing the white haired girl, tie her hair up as she takes off her red and black cloak. he starts to draw her too, rubbing out the charcoal every time. he can't get her right. he'll try again.
y/n laughs as midnight and the night fury start to pay fight with each other. being similar builds, you can't tell who will win one day and who will win the others. right now, not that y/n targaryen has been counting, midnight is winning.
hiccup laughs softly too, letting before of his pencil and cursing internally as it hits the ground.
midnight and the night fury turn to hiccup. y/n looks at where the dragons are looking, seeing the boy from before. hiccup tries to slow his breathing before making eye contact with y/n. her violet eyes meet his green ones.
