Hiccup x oc oneshots

112- power

So some context. South and hiccup attend a wizarding school (not hogwarts. I don't like Harry Potter). For every about the wizard has, they gain a tattoo. Most wizards in the school have only 3-4 tattoos. Skilled, strong wizards have maybe a full sleeve.

Hiccup and south are 17

Souths p.o.v

I'm walking down the hall, clutching my notes. It's just another busy day in this school, hidden away from normal humans who can't do the things that we can. We don't adhere to wizard stereotypes. We don't use wands, we don't wear pointy hats. Our power is in our hands, and they come from our tattoos. I'm the most powerful wizard in my class, as my entire left arm is covered. I don't show it off, of course, because I'm not like that. Some of the professors flaunt their double arm sleeves, but I ignore that. There is this one kid in my classes. Hiccup haddock. He's always quiet, and he seems to be a pretty average wizard. He never speaks to anyone apart from when answering a question in class. He always wears long sleeves and long pants, which strikes me as odd because we don't have much of a dress code, and it gets super hot in the summer months.  Assume that he is the shy type, not wanting to have to explain his powers to other people. I was like that at a time, so I understand. It's the end of the school day, so I'm walking back to my dorm room. I blearily open the door I believe is mine. I always open doors quietly in case I startle someone. I do so here, gently opening the door. I almost fall back in surprise at what I see. Hiccup haddock is stood next to his bed, stripped of all clothes except his boxers. His body is covered in tattoos, up to his neck, ankles and wrists. I can't help a gasp, which causes him to whirl around. I yelp and slam the door, breathing hard. I scurry into my room. Everyone has their own room, and mine is next door to hiccups. Gods... hiccup... his tattoos... why are there so many? I've never, ever seen anything like that. There is a quiet knock on the door, and I know it's him. I walk over to the door and open it. There, hiccup is stood now fully dressed.
"C-can we talk?" He asks sheepishly. I nod and let him in. He sits on the end of my bed, and I sit in my chair.
"I-I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to walk in on you. I was so tired and I thought it was my room" I apologise profusely. He nods slowly.
"I understand. I need to know how much you saw" he says. I bite my lip.
"You're covered in the tattoos. How? Why? I don't understand" he sighs.
"I'll explain everything, if you promise to tell no one. I could be exploited"
"Of course. Your secret is safe with me"
"Good. My father is the most great wizard to have  ever lived. Stoick the vast" I gasp. Everyone knows stoick the vast.
"Oh my god..."
"He spent all of my childhood training me to do things no one else could. I had most of my tattoos when I joined the school. I've done everything to keep them hidden. My dad told me what happened to him, and what could happen to me if I wasn't careful"
"This is... I'm so sorry."
"What for?"
"Walking I'm on you. I promise I won't say anything"
"I know you won't" he smiles lightly at me. I can hardly process all of this.
"I'm honestly surprised you haven't asked me to train you yet. As like a blackmail" I raise my eyebrows at him
"I'm not that sort of person. Why would I blackmail my crush?" I say, letting slip my own secret before I can stop myself. He freezes
"Y-you like me?"
"Um... would you be mad if I like, wipes your memory so that you forget I said that?" I laugh nervously
"I could've wiped your memory so you forgot that you saw my tattoos, but I didn't. Please. Do you like me?" I blush hard
"Yeah... sorry..." he stands up and strides over to me. I stand up, only partially realising he used his powers to make me do that. He grabs my cheeks, pressing his lips against mine. I feel the power in his kiss, the power that his body holds. I loop my arms around his neck, holding him close. H Elise's me with vigour, and I feel weak. Too soon, he pulls away.
"Just so you know, I didn't use a seduction spell" he murmurs, only an inch from my lips. Our eyes are still closed.
"I wouldn't care either way" I go back to kissing him, and we fall back onto my bed.

One passionate, hot lovemaking session later

I trace my finger over some of the tattoos on hiccup chest, asking him what they do.
"What's this one?" I ask, pointing to a strange looking animal.
"Shapeshifting" He says, holding up his hand. It grows fur and claws, before going back
"That's awesome" I say, giggling. He chuckles.
"You're a pretty powerful wizard, south. I mean, a full sleeve at 17? With the right help, you could be just like me"
"Oh really?"
"Yeah. I'd be willing to help you with that. I can tell you come from a line of very powerful wizards."
"Is that one of the things you can do?"
"Yeah, I can sense potential"
"Hmm" he presses a kiss against my hair, bringing my naked body closer. It's actually very relaxing, feeling his skin against mine. He smells amazing, too. Just like moss and fire.
"Y'know, I'm glad you don't have chest hair. Chest hair is repulsive" I say. He bursts out laughing
"What a thing to say! Thanks, I think" I snicker
"Just callin it like I see it"
"Ha." We both laugh a little more, before relapsing back into comfortable silence. I feel... safe with him. Maybe he put a calming spell on me. Who knows? I snuggle just a little further into him, and he responds my hugging me closer.
"Thank you" he whispers. I look up at him in question. He smiles down at me
"Thank you for walking into my room, and seeing my tattoos" I smile and lean up, pressing a feather light kiss against his lips.
"And than you, for telling me everything" I say quietly.
"You're most welcome" he kisses my hair again, and I feel his power come over me, and I soon fall into a blissful, dreamless sleep.

Better believe I used an instagram prompt for this, hell no am I that creative