A deranged love (dagurxreader)

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(B/S) your birth stone

(W/O/C) your weapon of choice 

Italics are thoughts or noises  

And you know the rest so lets get into it

(Y/N) POV

Ow.  Everything hurts. Luckily enough for me nothing fatal. Ugh this sucks. I wont be able to change back into a human until the pain is gone which wont happen until I'm healed enough. And that wont happen for a while unless someone tends to my wounds. And that wont happen unless I'm found by some one who cares for dragons which is rare. Yup sucks.

Dagur POV

I heard a low roar of pain as I was walking through the forest. It was coming from a cave up ahead. Being the curios, deranged, dragon rider I am, I went to go check it out. When I got there I saw a white night fury. A light fury. It had startling ice blue eyes. It appeared to be wounded. I slowly and carefully walked up to the wounded dragon as I have many times before. As I approached, the dragon lifted her head to look at me, and growled. I stopped.

"I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to help" I said as I gestured to her wounds. She tilted her head as if thinking whether or not she should trust me.

"Alright you seem trust worthy. You can help." The dragon spoke.

Cliff hanger! 

JK Please don't hurt me!

She talked. The dragon could talk. I must be dreaming or something. There is no way that dragon just spoke. Its just not possible. And yet she had. She spoke. To me.

(Y/N) POV

The strange man just stood there in shock like he had heard a dragon speak. Oh right I am in my dragon form. Woops. Well to late now. "Um strange guy? Hello?  You gonna help or what?" I asked in an attempt to get his attention.

"Um right yeah. Sorry I just haven't heard a dragon talk before." the man said as he went to work on my wounds.

"Its ok. I would be pretty surprised my self so I understand."

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