the alpha, the beta, the chief of berk and the mother of dragons

warning: y/n serving cunt, kissing

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09:07 AM. BERK, THE ISLE OF BERK

the viking crowd cheer as the bewilderbeast disappears into the deep sea; astrid jumping up and down, charles clapping, valka smiling and looking around and the twins banging their helmets together in excitement.

toothless pants, midnight chittering to him. it's over. he can calm down now. 

y/n watches as hiccup looks over to the sea. he feels guilty. he should not need to. 

"hiccup," she says, him turning his head to look at her. "ao gōntan skoros kostā. he was his own downfall," she smiles at him, hiccup wanting to do nothing but kiss her until he can't breathe. "do not blame yourself, alright?"

"okay," he smiles with a nod, toothless turning and landing infront of the village folk. midnight follows behind, y/n getting down from midnight with ease. the dragons above fly down to berk to greet their new alpha and beta, toothless looking around with a small smile. midnight chitters, nudging him. now, is not the time to be quiet and shy. he is the alpha now. he must act like it.

cloudjumper lands, approaching the two with a rumble and bowing. toothless looks for midnight for help, but midnight is also bowing at him. she was right, well, midnight still is right. toothless must act like it. he sits up, fixing his posture and raises his head. and every other dragon in the vicinity, bow to him. he raises his head, roaring, them following ensuite.

y/n coos at midnight, the female dragon trotting over to her and rubs her head into y/n's hands. 

"vok," y/n whispers, making midnight squeal in glee. 

"you two never cease to amaze me," hiccup softly says, rubbing midnight's head before facing toothless. he sets his forehead against his, making toothless purr. "thank you, bud," toothless suddenly licks hiccup, making him groan in disgust as the crowd starts laughing. y/n laughs, resting against midnight as the valyrian dragon crinkles her nose up in disgust. "toothless! you know that doesn't wash out!" hiccup yells.

the dragons eagerly rush to meet their friends, people crying out in joy as they hug their friends. and to think, five years ago this never would have been a thing.

"i knew you'd come back!"

gothi smiles, waddling along as she reaches out for her green dragons. they swarm her, chittering happily and hugging her as she pats them back.

"stormfly!" astrid shouts, laughing as stormfly lands and nuzzles into her.

"oh, give me a cuddle, grumpy!" gobber holds his arms out as grump flies to him, landing on him as gobber groans. but he does not care and pats grump with his hands, even though he can't reach all of him.

hiccup laughs softly, wrapping his arm around y/n's waist as they watch everyone reunite. they did this. they caused all of this. and they are proud of it.

"who's my little princess?" fishlegs squeals, ruffnut holding her arms out. snotlout and fishlegs rush past her to get to their dragons and they hug them hard.

"don't you ever leave again, hookfang!/you are, yes, you are! i missed you!" the two boys say at the same time. ruffnut watches them both in disbelief for a moment before gasping as barf leans down to her.

"oh, barf!" she hugs him, glaring as belch leans to her. "not you," he shoves him into tuffnut, who pouts before hugging belch. she is so rude. for no reason.

skullcrusher approaches hiccup, snorting softly and purring. y/n coos, petting his face. he no longer has a rider.

"that was some pretty fine dragon wrangling back there," eret's voice says as he approaches the two. "you two would make good trappers," he jokes. he knows that the two would never. y/n would possibly kill anyone that would. eret jumps as skullcrusher nuzzles into his arm, startling him as he chuckles and pets him.

hiccup and y/n look at each other, the same idea appearing in their brains. 

"you know...skullcrusher's going to need somebody to look after him now," hiccup hints, smiling at eret.

"m-me?" eret stammers, his eyes wide as he looks at hiccup. hiccup nods, y/n motioning to skullcrusher in approval. eret smiles widely, gently setting his hand on skullcrusher. "i'd be honoured,"

y/n turns her head, seeing charles petting stormfly. or he's trying to. charles notices eyes on him and turns, meeting y/n's eyes. she gives him a small smile and nods at him. he smiles, bowing his head. a feud that has went on for more than thirty years, finished in a day. 

hiccup smiles before turning to valka, tears of pride in her eyes.

"your father would be every bit of proud as i am," she says to him, before looking over to y/n. she puts her hands on y/n's shoulder, beaming before giving her a hug. y/n hugs her back, smiling before removing her hands from valka's torso. 

"i'm really glad you're here, mom," hiccup says, putting his hand around y/n's waist. 

"and here i'll stay," valka softly says as toothless nuzzles into her side.

"see?" astrid says with a small smirk as charles walks next to her. "y/n was right,"

"i am always right. that is a fact," y/n states, making everyone laugh. she is not wrong. "i knew that what you were searching for was with you this whole time," she sets her hand on his chest, before flicking the switch and releasing the back fin. astrid snickers as valka lets out a laugh, the crowd all laughing along as hiccup sarcastically chuckles.

"now, you're doing that one?" hiccup questions with a raised brow as she shrugs with a grin. their heartbeats start to sync. "that's hilarious."

"i try from time to time," y/n laughs, raising a brow as he approaches with a serious look.

"come here, beautiful," he wraps an arm around her hips, pulling her to his chest as he presses his lips against hers. the crowd surrounding coos at the couple, gobber doing the same before blocking the vision of a child watching. they separate, her violent eyes meeting his green ones. their heartbeats synchronise with each other, their pupils dilating. gods, how did they get so lucky?

gothi clears her throat, lightly tapping hiccup's shoulder with her staff to get his attention. she motions for him to kneel, making him nod as he steps forward and kneels on his prosthetic foot. she gathers black soot from some burned wood, rolling it around her fingers as she looks up thoughtfully at hiccup. she reaches up with a smile, gently marking his forehead with the symbol, chief.

y/n smiles, proud of hiccup as he gets up. he is going to be such a great chief. she goes to hold his hand before she notices that gothi asking her to kneel too. 

her? as well? her? why? has she done something? what did she do? she looks around before kneeling slowly. and the same way as she did for hiccup, gothi gets some soot and starts to write something on y/n's forehead. two hands start to braid y/n's hair, the girl gasping softly. those are hiccup's hands. she could recognise them anywhere. the three braids are woven into her hair as her crown is upon her head. her crown. her eyes go to water, now realising what gothi has put on her forehead. 

the mother of dragons in high valyrian. how did gothi know high valyrian? 

a hand goes down to her eyeline and she looks up, seeing charles putting his hand out to her. she takes it, him pulling her up. her breath hitches as she looks out to everyone; both dragons and vikings. 

"y/n stormborn of the house targaryen," charles shouts, his voice echoing. "the first of her name, the blood of old valyria, the prince that was promised, the unburnt, the mother of dragons, the rightful ruler of the seven kingdoms!" 

hiccup gets down on his knees once again, bowing down to her. then astrid, then charles then valka. then every viking from berk. midnight roars out to the dragons, bowing her head at y/n. y/n gives out an upside down smile, the other dragons bowing to her too. 

and up in the clouds, the baby dragon, the fallen rightful alpha and y/n's deceased family is cheering her on. her mother being the loudest out of everyone. that's her daughter. 

she walks over to hiccup, getting up him and smiling. they hold hands, gobber standing up. 

"the chief and mother of dragons have come home!" and this is where they will stay. hiccup squeezes y/n's hand, y/n kisses the side of his face.

"long live the chief! long live the mother of dragons!" the crowd chants repeatedly, jumping and cheering. 

midnight perks up as toothless rumbles softly to her. she nods, and him and the other dragons release breaths of fire into the air as toothless roars, causing a large colourful firework.

long live y/n stormborn targaryen and hiccup horrendous haddock the third.