their place

a/n: kiingscholar is the best person ever <3 as they helped me with this chapter

i have decided that i will be doing a live action book

(this is where you guys shower me with applause and kisses)

who wants tags when it comes out? 

(the intro page will come out tomorrow)

warning: sweet couple stuff, nsfw(?) teasing, seducing(?)

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authors pov

10:12 AM. BERK, THE ISLE OF BERK

holding what she needed, y/n places it in the small cave. i do not know if i would call it a full cave, as parts of the rock as been eroded away, but can you call it anything else really? a baby cave? a mini cave? cave junior? she places her belongings down in a way where her two dresses won't get dirty, and the bottles of her lotions won't break. she made them; not the bottles. hiccup made those. she made the lotions. midnight with her very strong sense of smell would help y/n in getting herbs and flowers which would help y/n in smelling sweet. not in the appetising way. though hiccup as done things to her which makes her think differently. 

it was an experience, with making the bottles. hiccup already had sketches when he noticed y/n started to make lotions and creams. it took trial and error...and more trial and even more error to get them done right. in the way that he knew would be the best for the love of his life. he never really did much glass work so...yeah he suffered. but it was all worth it when he saw the look on y/n's face when he showed them to her. oh! and the kisses she gave his burns when she saw them. everything is worth it for her. 

she strips, midnight keeping guard so no one can take a look at the mother of dragons as she tries to relax.  

midnight has been shedding gems a lot more as of recent. and y/n is aware it is because that it because midnight wants a child. and she cannot have one. valyrian dragon's cannot breed with 'normal dragon's'. it is uncanny and, to be honest, midnight would never stoop so low. many dragons have tried to mate with her. however, she has threatened their lives if they have tried and come any closer. and y/n, hiccup and toothless have also made it aware that midnight will not like any of the other dragons, ever.

the last time it had happened, it was a gronckle male. without getting in loads of detail, someone's wings got burnt to a crisp. and it wasn't midnight's wings. 

midnight rumbles, making her way over to the pond, directing a fire blast towards it. she does so, for a few minutes, the water starting to bubble and steam starts to fly off it. she closes her mouth, smacking her lips as she turns her head over to y/n.

"kirimvose," y/n says to midnight, the dragon reeling and settling herself next to the pond. the bond between the two are so close that words do not need to be spoken for the other to know what the other wants. 

but what did you expect. they've been bonded to each other since y/n was born and midnight hatched from her egg. no really, they came into the world at the expect same time. as m/n had just given birth to y/n, midnight had just appeared in her room from out of nowhere. d/n was shocked and he could feel through the bond that nightwing was panicking as she had just lost her new hatched daughter. midnight had crawled from the nest of the dragon's just to see y/n. and m/n watched as midnight made her way onto the bed which had been changed and lay next to the new born heir of the seven kingdoms. y/n came to life a few moments ago and she was already reaching out for her dragon. her sister, her best friend. the midwives were looking around at the targaryen family in shock and awe as m/n just laughed. yes, she went through hours of excruciating pain and d/n almost got his hands squeezed off but it was worth it, seeing their daughter sleeping safe and sound with her bonded dragon next to her. 

y/n closes her eyes as she engulfs herself under the clear water. the long white dress she wears clings to her body like second skin. she has not done this in so long; being the mother of the dragon's and the girlfriend to the chief of berk gives y/n targaryen loads of responsibility. the houses of new dragons, where the food goes, the material usage and everything in between. her hair, loose of braids and is tied up in a delicate bun. she will redo them when she gets out of the water. or she will ask astrid to help her. and then in return, she will do astrid's. 

midnight chitters, lying lazily in the sun. like a cat. or like the princess she is. she heated the clearing water for y/n, it being hot enough to burn anyone else's skin off. but never y/n. not whilst being a full bred targaryen. and being the last one too, all targaryen magic went into her giving her the ability to be immune to heat.

she peeks her head up from the water, rubbing the stray water from her eyes. 

midnight coos, y/n smiling as she turns her head, seeing hiccup. he has not changed much in the past year. his hair is longer and has a few more braids. he is also taller but he is still the same. the same scrawny fifteen year old kid that she fell in love with when they first met.

"ao māstan," she says, hiccup sitting down on the grass near the clear lake. "i was under the assumption that you were busy with your mother?" she moves, turning her body towards him completely.

"i sneaked away," he admits, y/n hums. of course, he did.

"would you like to come into the water?"

"so i can burn myself?" he asks, y/n forgetting that is too hot for him. "uh no, thank you,"

"apologies," y/n laughs, resting on her head on her arms. she looks at him with a smile on her face. she can't help it. "not even your hand...?" she asks, tilting her head. he could never say no to her. hiccup rolls his eyes playfully, taking off his black glove. "give me your hand," he puts his hand in hers, y/n slowly putting it closer to heated water. "is this quite alright?"

"i'm not burnt yet," hiccup playfully quips as y/n looks up to him. she laughs, bringing his above the steaming water. y/n looks at him, for any signs of discomfort. "what?" hiccup asks gently. 

"am i forcing you? you need not do this," she says, furrowing her eyebrows looking at him. "i was teasing. i-"

"hey, i know," he says softly. "i'm willing to try, even though i am one hundred percent sure that my fingers will burn off,"

"then we will not do it with your hand bare," y/n states. "place your glove back on your hand and it will make it much simpler as it withstands heat,"

"you really want to get me in the water, huh?" hiccup laughs, putting his glove back on. he puts his hand in the water, feeling the heat but not reacting to it in the way that a normal viking would. you know, with screaming and shouting and cursing to thor. he moves his hand to and for from the water, creating small ripples. "don't tell me you're some type of siren as well as a targaryen?" he jokes, mindlessly.

there would be truth to that. not much truth. but some. targaryen's where known to have otherworldly beauty. and y/n is the most beautiful person that hiccup has ever seen. and not only that, she is a force to fight against. siren's are known to have those two qualities. 

y/n narrows her eyes, the purple in them brightening. it is his own fault if something happens next. 

"would you want to me to be?" she tilts her head, some of her white hair sticking her exposed neck. a neck he hasn't kissed in a while. why does his brain go to mush went she looks at him like that? hiccup gulps, looking around. is this...? it is. oh thor.  

let's just say, midnight had to leave the clearing. quite quickly.