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𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍, she is the last targaryen, the prince who was promised, the queen of the seven kingdoms and the mother of dragons.
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how to train you...
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this is berk
a/n: where are my readers from?? i'm curious
i don't like this chapter
warning: cheek kissing
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authors pov
07:40 AM. BERK, THE ISLE OF BERK
hiccup runs. it is a weird with this prosthetic leg. but he does it anyway. maybe because he's not used to it. he needs to find her. her being y/n targaryen; the last of her kind. toothless runs behind him, roaring out.
it probably would have been quicker if he flew on toothless but...that wasn't the first thing on his mind. it was finding y/n.
berk has changed. his father has changed. everything has changed. he has changed. his lost a leg and then gained one. people look up to him. and they want more of him around berk. he couldn't believe it. astrid even shook his hand. and she hated touching people. or maybe she just hated touching him unless it was a way of violence?
another roar is heard from the east and hiccup knows he has to go in that direction. he ducks underneath branches, seeing y/n standing up at the edge of a cliff. her hair is free, blowing in the wind. on her body, a black dress with red accents on it. on her head, a flower crown full of red flowers and ferns.
hiccup swallows, his mouth going dry. oh thor.
"i am aware of you being here," y/n says, turning her head back to him. hiccup's heart goes double time as he walks closer to her. "i see you are well. how do you fair?"
"i-i'm okay," hiccup nods. he wants to jump at her and hug and shower her with kisses.
"wonderful," y/n says, sitting down. hiccup joins her, midnight and toothless play fighting with each behind them.
"are you okay?" hiccup asks, seeing no bruises or burns or anything. if anything, her hair is longer.
"i am quite alright," y/n says with a smile. "thank you," a comfortable silent passes over the two, the leaves whistling in the wind. what could they talk about? them both drowning, taking down a beast, then passing out due to exhaustion and saving the village? that's not really a great topic of conversation. "hiccup," he turns to her from looking out into the sky. "may i ask you a question?"
"anything," he has nothing to hide from her.
"where you ever going to make me aware of your dragon training?" y/n asks, nonchalantly as she makes another flower crown.
