oh look, there isn't a trigger warning for this! how strange *god i need a life*
hiccup is 20
south's p.o.v
"hey dear?" valka jogs up behind me. i only met her 3 days ago. she's a lovely woman
"yes miss?" i answer in my usual polite tone.
"oh, it's just valka, dear. you're my sons girlfriend" i clasp my hands behind my back and bow slightly, nodding.
"yes valka. what can i do for you?"
"could you tell hiccup to come by tonight for dinner? i can't seem to find him" i repeat my bowing action, my hands remaining clasped behing my back as a sign of respect.
"yes valka. i will see what i can do. thank you" valka smiles, playing with my hair
"you don't need to be so formal, dear." i just smile at her.
"i was not raised on berk, these were the customs of my village." she nods.
"i understand. go find him, lass." i nod and walk away, the cotton of my dress brushing against my knees. i quickly find hiccup in the back room of the forge, doing lot's of paper work. i look around the corner. he has one hand in his hair as he scribbles away, the way he does when he's stressed.
"hiccup, your mother has made dinner" he hardly glances up at me.
"oh uh... i'll pass" he says, his voice strained. "besides, i have so much to do" he lists off a bunch of his duties, and i can't really tell if he's talking to me or himself. he's waving his hands, so i gently take them in mine.
"hiccup! it's been three days. come to dinner. the village will survive a few hours." i smile, gently taking his jaw in my palm.
"but-"
"hiccup." then, i grab his arm and pull him up, pulling him along behind me. he keeps protesting until we get to the bottom of the great hall stairs. to my surprise, he yanks his arm out of my hand, glaring at me.
"i don't have time for a stupid dinner. i have things to do." he says harshly. my patient ank polite demeanor begins to dissolve.
"hiccup. you have to spend time with your mother, and gobber, and your friends and me, you can't leave us hanging"
"if i have any shot of running this village like my father did, i don't have time for this nonsense" his tone is sharp. i tense.
"you are not your father."
"you didn't see him, south. he hardly ever slept. if something went wrong, he wouldn't come home for days. that is how he ran the village as well as he did. by putting it first." theres venom laced in his voice.
"what, so we're not important, then? your family, your friends, your girlfriend. all just nonsense?" he just glares at me and storms off back to the forge. i see toothless stood outside the forge, crooning worriedly. i go up to him.
"he thinks were nonsense, buddy. i'll take you on a flight" he warbles. as i pull myself onto toothless, i feel the betrothal necklace gently tap against my skin. i pull it off, studying it, before turning around. i can see hiccup aggresively working some leather. i bunch the necklace up, take a deep breath, and throw it at him full pelt. i hear him yelp and he clutches the back of his neck. i then urge toothless to take off, not looking back. i take him to itchy armpit, as that's the last place they were before everything went to crap. the last good memory with no stress, no death, no destruction, just happy times. as i sit with my legs dangling over the edge, i recall what happened that day, 5 days ago. we were happily playing, i was watching toothless and hiccup playfully wrestle, hiccup was doing his map, windwalker was playing with toothless. it seems like a lifetime ago, yet it wasn't even a week. i'm so occupied in my thoughts that i don't hear windwalkers clicking sound that is unique to dramillions. i don't even notice any sounds apart from my own breathing and heartbeat until a soft yet gruff and slightly nasally voice sounds behind me
"so... i'm an asshole" he sits next to me.
"i'm also stupid, blind and stubborn. you could probably do better" from my peripheral vision, i see him lean his arm on his knee.
"most of that is true. that last bit isn't." i murmur, my voice muffled by my arms as ive brought my knees up to my chest, my arms resting on top and my head nestled in between. i see him rest his cheek on his wrist which cranes his head slightly, meaning he has a better view of my face
"i've figured out why my dad worked so hard all of the time" i glance at him.
"he never accepted anyones help. not my moms, not gobbers, not his brothers, no ones. this only got worse after my mom disappeared. he thought he had to lead alone. he felt alone, so he buried himself in his work, thinking it would go away." he then turns a little, looking back towards the dragons.
"you were right. i'm not my father. i can't lead in the same way he did. all i can do is lead the way i know how. i won't ever be as great as him, but i'll try anyway" i turn around
"hiccup, that's not what i meant. i said you weren't your father. you will be as great as him, but not in the same way." i say, turning around to face him properly. he smiles lightly at me.
"you sound pretty sure about that" he notes. i smile.
"thats because i am." he gives me a sad look and cradles my cheek in his palm
"i'm sorry i was so rude to you. you didn't do anything wrong" i gently lean forward and bring him into a warm hug
"i'm sorry too. i shouldn't have tried to drag you out even after you said no. it was very out of character for me"
"yeah, it was, but i understand why, and you were right to. if you didn't, i'd still be inside doing work right now. just, don't stop being you, okay?" he pulls back and brushes his finger along my cheek. i smile.
"i could commit to that"
"good, then you should agree" i tilt my head at him
"agree to what?" he goes into one of the pockets on his armour, bringing out the betrothan necklace and a small wooden box. i gasp. he sets the box down on the ground, before gently taking my hand, placing the necklace on my palm then closing my fingers around it before picking up the box again and opening it. inside is a small silver ring with words inscribed on it. the words read 'my one and only'. my hand covers my mouth.
"you should agree to... spending forever with me?" i tackle him, holding him close.
"yes!" i pull away just enough to slam my lips on his. the kiss is short and sweet. i hug him again, before standing up and helipng him up too. i put the necklae on. he takes hold of my left hand and gently slides the ring on my ring finger. i smile
"it's beautiful" i breath. he kisses my cheek
"how about we head back?" i nod and climb onto windwalker who takes of after toothless. the sun catches on my ring, faintly reflecting it. how did i get so lucky?
so i got this off of a comic strip, but i can't find who made it. if you find the comic strip and know who made it, please let me know so i can credit them thanks.
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