#dagstrid

Dagur rapes and impregnates Astrid. Night of the Hunters gives a perfect opportunity for this. I was just like, “Hm… who haven’t I made Dagur knock up?”

Prompt: "Are we fighting? Or are we flirting right now?"

Summary: Hiccup and Dagur spar. Dagur flirts. Astrid watches.

Fandom: How To Train Your Dragon

Pairing: Dagur/Hiccup, Dagur/Astrid, Hiccup/Astrid

Word Count: 543

Rating: Teen

Warnings: Swearing, suggestive themes

Disclaimer: I don’t own the source material in this fanfic. That’s to whatever company or person owns it. I would never claim to own it.

Notes: There are probable influences from fandom and whatnot in this story. Written for @httyd-villains-ship-week HTTYD Villains Shipping Week for Day 2: "Are we fighting? Or are we flirting right now?" Takes place during Race to the Edge, sometime after Saving Shattermaster. More notes on AO3.

hnnnngh i love dagstrid so much thank you for this

a bit of backstory - this takes place in a modern au, and it can actually be taken as a...teaser? prequel? for a modern hiccstrid au i’ve been planning for a long time. so watch out for that (i plan to write it out before posting it, i’ve got about a chapter and a half written out already)

Astrid honestly just wanted to go home. It had been such a tiring, long day of work (she had a job as an event planner - she loved it, but it took out all of her energy) and her brother Arthur had needed the car today, so she was stuck waiting for a bus before she could get back home and see her daughter.

As if all of that wasn’t bad enough Dagur of all people had to come strolling up to the same bus stop.

She looked straight ahead, purposely trying to ignore him. She just...didn’t have the energy to deal with Dagur the Deranged today.

“Hey, Blondie.”

“Bit of an overused nickname, isn’t it?” she snapped right away, wincing inwardly when he smirked. Why did she always have to take the bait so easily? Dagur just always knew the wrong buttons to push.

“Oh, would you prefer milady?”

Astrid shot him a murderous glare, clenching her fists when his smirk only increased. “Don’t you ever. Call me that.”

She turned back to look adamantly at the street sign in front of her, running a hand through her hair, which was falling out of its braid.

A quiet minute passed before she felt Dagur step right up behind her, leaning down.

“You intrigue me so much,” he murmured, his hot breath on her ear.

Astrid gasped, freezing up, but she told herself she wouldn’t take the bait, not this time, not ever again. He wouldn’t get a rise out of her, he wouldn’t.

“Oh really?” she said through gritted teeth. “What’s so intriguing?”

“Look at yourself from my point of view. My little sister’s best friend, my rival’s girlfriend -” Astrid kept herself from snorting, Hiccup and Dagur were never rivals, just people who naturally antagonize each other - “daughter of a rich businessman, golden girl of Hooligan High School. She’s the star of the school, and then she cheats on her boyfriend? He dumps her and leaves forever? Out of the blue?”

Astrid bit down on her tongue, hard. He didn’t know anything, she had to remind herself. He didn’t know, he wasn’t in the loop, he was just like the rest of the town and thought she was a cheater.

It didn’t matter. Except it kinda did. She didn’t know why, but Dagur the Deranged looking down on her made her more angry than if it was anyone else.

“It was the best decision for everyone for Hiccup to leave.” She put her hands in her pockets.

“And leave you to raise little Zayla all on your own?”

Finally, Astrid glared at him. He was raising a brow, as though daring her to contradict him. 

All she said was, “Her name is Zephyr. You know that. Don’t mess around.”

Suddenly Dagur was right in front of her, his fingers tangling in her braid so she couldn’t step back, holding her head raised to look at him. With a dangerous grin, he whispered, “But messing around is what I do best.”

Astrid wanted to scream, wanted to kick him, wanted to sleep most of all but for the first time since Zephyr was born, she was feeling something. For the first time since Hiccup left was she feeling something...more.

And so she kissed him. Her teeth clashed with his lips roughly, but as sudden as it was, Dagur must have been expecting it, because he responded so quickly and so easily that he must have wanted it to go down exactly like this.

He was barely taller than her, but it felt like he towered over her as she cupped his cheeks, trying to keep herself standing. It didn’t feel like a romantic kiss in the slightest, but it made her feel, made her want, and that was more than she could say about anyone else in this gods-forsaken town.

He pulled back first, his eyes dark, and murmured, “I’ll drop you home. Come on.”

Astrid felt strangely cold as he walked to his car, not sure what to think of the fact that he wasn’t asking her to come to his apartment, or that he hadn’t asked if she even wanted a ride from him.

She was tired, and he seemed to understand that, so she followed him.

Dagur walked behind her, rubbing his neck and somehow wearily looking at the female figure, which confidently walked ahead and explained something that he did not understand. He didn't listen, he just watched.

Dagur: listen, what's your favorite color?

Astrid froze and sighed heavily. It slightly infuriated and frightened that he did not listen, and flew somewhere in the clouds, thinking about how to produce evidence of taming dragons.

Astrid: um, I don't know... Maybe blue?

Both of them thought that their dialogue almost never fit, and both needed rest

Dagur: Okay, that's it. I see you're tired of following me, so I suggest you take a break from your duties. If anything, I'll be in the main hall

Prompt: Temptation + Lingerie

Summary: Heather makes a joking suggestion. Astrid decides to run with the suggestion.

Fandom: How To Train Your Dragon

Pairing: Astrid/Dagur, Astrid/Heather

Word Count: 1427

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content

Disclaimer: I don’t own the source material in this fanfic. That’s to whatever company or person owns it. I would never claim to own it.

Notes: There are probable influences from fandom and whatnot in this story. Written for HTTYD Villains Shipping Week @httyd-villains-ship-week : “Temptation” and Kinky Things Happen Bingo: “Lingerie”.

For a client who would like to remain anonymous.

Rated: explicit

Warnings: none

Relationships: Astrid/Dagur

Word Count: 3,795

Summary: Astrid is grounded from flying due to Stormfly being injured, and Dagur volunteers to stay on the Edge with her while the rest of the Riders go on patrol.

AU_gust Day 10

Prompt: Utopia

Rated: explicit

Warnings: graphic depictions of violence, major character death, extremely dubious consent

Pairings: Hiccup/Astrid, Astrid/Dagur

Word Count: 12,058