Art Book Cuz Why The Fuck Not!!

secret of how to train your dragon

Toothpick like arms opened an oversized oak door.... only to be slammed shut as liquid like flames seeped out of the doors cracks.

"Dragons..." a teenage boy with shaggy brown hair gasped out.

His emerald green eyes meet baby blue.

The owner of the baby blue eyes just shook his head no. A wooden tray held tight in pale hands.
" The chief will have your head Hiccup... " The blue eyed teen placed the tray on a table, his ginger hair glowing in the fires light.

" but Gobber may need my help brendan."

Brendan just raised an eyebrow before sighing, causing hiccup to grin.

Reopening the now burnt door, hiccup ran out with brendan trailing him.

Both boys dodged the vikings and dragons.
Just another night like always, dragons raiding and vikings yelling... brendan shook his head as he wondered how he ended up like this.

Brendan skid to a stop as hiccup was tackled by a viking, who screamed and yelled morning before hoping off to fight a Nadder.

Quickly helping hiccup back up, the boys continued their path of danger. Oh course insults from other vikings was also a daily thing... yet the boys kept running.

Hiccup suddenly felt himself lifted up, struggling a bit as he thought it was a dragon until he came face to face with the chief.

" What is he doing out!! " The chief looked at brendan who yelped and stuttered.
The chief sighed before placing hiccup down roughly. " Get inside!" The chief yelled before picking up a cart and chunking it at a gronkle.

Paling, brendan grabbed hiccups arm and started to pull him twoards the blacksmith shop.

Once inside, brendan sighed in relief while hiccup started his banter with the blacksmith Gobber.

Laughing a bit, brendan started to carry some dull swords to the sharpening wheel. Placing them down for hiccup, he looks up to watch as hiccup messes with one of his inventions, causing it to spring into action and hit a viking in the head, nearly hitting Gobber.

" see this right here is what I'm talking about! " Gobber waved his missing hand around.

" miner fluke.. it just needs to be worked on! " hiccup exclaimed.

Brendan just watched silently, a small smile graces his features at the scene.

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Ahoy! * dodges spear* I know I know, why did I post this when I should be working on prisoner 3250... well I have a reason!! And it's called writers block!!

I had this idea fer a while now and it was getting in the way of prisoner 3250.

If you have no idea who brendan is, I suggest going on YouTube and watching The secret of kells.
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nyways. Once I finish prisoner 3250, I may start this as an actual crossover.