A/N: Heya. How are you all? Good I hope. I have a question for you guys,
Did you notice the sudden muscle build up on Hiccup's Arms? I was drawing him the other day, and I realised his arms are alot thicker than they were in httyd 2.
Am I wrong, or right? I honestly don't know. Anyway, if I am right, this one shot is about his muscle build up.
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Age: 20-21, Post httyd 3
Place: Berk
Couples: Hiccstrid
Summary: Hiccup's insecure up his twiggy-ness, so he decides to something about it. I'm not good at summaries, so just read.
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It was a good day on Berk for the Viking Chief. The twins weren't blowing much up, everyone was listening to him. He even managed to have conversations with all his friends today! It was good to catch up with them.
It was lunch at the great hall, so everyone was there. He was sitting with all his friends, but he decided to go talk to Gobber and his mum. So, he made his way over, and sat in the chair next to the lovable blacksmith. He didn't sit in the chief chair, no-one did. Hiccup made that clear to anyone who tried.
"Hiccup! How's it been? I haven't talked to you in ages!" Gobber greeted, slapping his nephew in the back, harder than he meant.
"Ah, yeah, good. Busy, that's for sure. I might even get to go home early today!" Hiccup laughed, his mum and Gobber joining in.
"Your really getting the hang of being chief, son. Your Father didn't for a few years." Valka said, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Aye, Hanging out on us he was! You Haddock's tend to do that alot!" Gobber said, his scottish accent lased through his sentence. Hiccup laughed and agreed.
"You've definitely grown up from that toothpick you were years ago." Gobber said proudly. Hiccup mumbled something incoherent.
"What was that, son?" Valka asked, concerned.
"I said, not enough! Just look at me, I'm still that same toothpick!" Hiccup cried, flailing his around so they could see. Hiccup sighed sadly.
"Mom, could you look after the village this afternoon? I have something to do..." He said whilst walking off, not waiting for an answer. He jogged out the Great Hall doors and jumped on his dragon. Sensing what Hiccup wanted to do, Toothless took off high into the sky at ground breaking speeds. Hiccup let out whoops of joy, letting go of the saddle yo stretch his arms out.
Flying above the clouds, Hiccup said calmly,
"Isn't this great, bud? We haven't been up here in a long time. I miss it..." Hiccup trailed off, gripping the saddle loosely once more. Toothless grumbled in agreement, they should do this more often.
"Anyway, we need to do what I came up here for. To the cove, bud." Hiccup said, gently patting his dragon. The flew off into the sunset- sorry, got carried away. The flew to the cove.
Once they landed, the both took a moment to admire the scenery.
"Isn't it great to be back here, bud. The memories..." Hiccup sighed, and Toothless gurgled in agreement again. Hiccup swiveled off Toothless and starting to take off all his upper body clothes and armour. His belt, then his clips, then his leather.... There was just so much of it. Eventually, he was shirtless.
Yes, he had a six pack, but it was faint and not very defined. He looked at his arms. Literal sticks. If you held one up to his arm, the only visual distance was the colour.
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