#astrid rtte

You know what. Fuck being scared and take my fluffy Hiccstrid doodles and my cringy comic idea that came to me in a dream.

Strong beautiful woman and her pathetic wet dog boyfriend

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hi ! sorry for making you wait 😭 here’s Hiccstrid from RTTE era !

i actually never fully watched RTTE series, only a few episodes so this was pretty challenging. i hope you like it :)

(my problem is that i intend on making doodles but end up doing something way too clean,,)

made two for this because I couldn’t choose lmao

Poor snotty. One chicken = one prayer/whatever the reader believes in for snotlout

Astrid sits in her bed, cold sweat dripping down her face as she breathes heavily, nearly hyperventilating.

She had just woken up from what should’ve been a sweet dream. It was a sweet dream.

It was a romantic dream of herself and Hiccup, reminiscent of their first flight together but they were older. The sun was either rising or setting over the horizon, painting the clouds and ocean below them in shades of soft yellow, orange, and red.

Astrid remembers the soft smile she had on her face, looking at hiccup to see his eyes undoubtedly shining as he looked at the beautiful scenery.

What she found instead was. . Nothing.

There was no blank face, no darkness, no fluffy clouds covering his face. Astrid simply could not see it. Her eyes would not land on it, rather around Hiccups face, past his shoulder behind him.

No matter how hard she tried. . Astrid could not see hiccups face.

Whenever her eyes had the grace to land on his face, it wasn’t there. Where his face should be was confusing. His face wasn’t a face but rather an amalgamation of facial features that you’d expect to see on a person. Nose, mouth, eyes. But they weren’t Hiccup’s.

The fear, the sickening guilt, filled her body inducing bile to rise in her throat. Astrid flung herself into a sitting position, panting, breathing heavily as her eyes burned and the image of a faceless hiccup lingered in her mind.