Looks like Berk’s no more. Going into hiding is going to be. . . Ugh.

... That’s a little far, and cold, Jack. x.com/rotgjackfrost/…

Berk’s not a thing anymore. [He h u f f s.] And you can just have a village of Vikings in the North Pole. And a few hundred dragons. x.com/rotgjackfrost/…

[Squints.] x.com/rotgjackfrost/…

Rude. I’m not that old! I’m only in my twenties! [He huffs.] ‘Sides, not all of us are immortal, Jack, even if you do look like an old man with that white hair. x.com/rotgjackfrost/…

Wow. Maybe I won’t let you on my island when I’m an old... er man.

Hey, uhhh. Toothless? I don’t think we’re in Berk, anymore.

[Caaaasually steals a kiss from Astrid Hofferson. ]

;—

Toothless? Bud? Where are you? This place gives me the creeps, c’mon! [The chief calls out to his dragon, wondering where his partner is, in these woods. ]

Huh. It's definitely been awhile.

Lifts his helmet up, and smooches Astrid Hofferson.

Aaaand that knocks the wind out of his chest. “Owwww— okay, I totally deserved that. Sorry for disappearing for a bit—?”

;— Toothless roars commandingly; calling the end of the fight.

What just—. x.com/rejectedfrost/…

[KINDA JUST. FACE PALMS.]

I'm gonna put Toothless in the timeout corner, I swear to Odin.

Mainly because he's been putting slime on all of my armour, AND HE KNOWS THAT STUFF DOESN'T WASH OUT.

Toothless? Where are ya, bud?

|| My muse for Hiccup is back. Someone RP with meeee.