#drekisouled

Ever since Hiccup had mentioned that he didn’t know and much less had never tasted the sweet milky treat Varian had made it a mission to himself to provide the experience. With multiple (secretive) trips made back and forth to the main exchange and trading areas, it had taken much longer then he anticipated to get his hands on the ingredients he needed.

Everyone here just drank Yak milk! 

Finding someone with a cow had been ridiculously difficult, not to mention sugar and cacao cost more then he had previously budgeted for.

Hopefully, the chief wouldn't ask him where his trademark staff had gone to any time soon.

Preparing a casting mold and with a little help from Toothless, the alchemist had a full slab of perfectly frozen chocolate tucked away in his apron, wrapped in thick banana tree leaves. He felt nervous, after all the hard work Varian had put into the small gift, it made him wonder if it would say too much, too quickly.

But it was already too late to turn around, already standing outside of the other's hut waiting for him to open.

@drekisouled || Closed ||

Jack sits on the rocky cliff edge, looking at the island from a distance. The boy had stopped seeing him a few years ago, so why was he here? Berk was this terribly hard to get to island, but Jack made this trip every time the small summer month was over and winter made it’s way back across the little speck in the ocean.  It was his favorite place as it was the only place someone had ever seen him. 

It began years ago, the boy was so small, and Jack couldn’t help but interact with the child. It was simple at first, small snow piles appearing when the boy slipped, but soon turned into full snowmen appearing at the wave of a hand to get the child to laugh. Then as the child grew, with Jack coming and leaving between the seasons, and became an early teenager, it turned into more direct contact. Drawings in frost on the windows, ice walls to block the dragon fire, and snowballs to the back when he wasn’t looking. And then he saw him. It happened without warning, the snowball collided with the boy’s face, a dusting of light blue snowflakes, and suddenly, the boy wasn’t looking for the source of the snowball. No, he simply picked up one and threw it right back at him. And just like that--Jack had a friend. His first and only friend that is.

Then Jack left, just for the summer, other parts of the world needed snow, but how do you tell a thirteen-year-old when you have to leave without warning? So, he didn’t. Jack knew he wouldn’t be gone that long, and he figured it’d be quick, fast. Time was such a strange thing to the spirit that summer couldn’t possibly be that long, could it? Well, it could, apparently. Because when Jack returned the following year, later than he had planned, the boy no longer saw him. But, he kept returning, year after year, hoping that one day-just maybe. 

( accepting )

    Boy, was she NERVOUS. All these strangers, expecting her to be something she was not. Her own sister there… and she barely knew who that was anymore. Thus far, their reunion had been blissful, to say the least, but would it last? Could it make up for all the sadness and loneliness that Anna had dealt with for so many years and was now repressing to the best of her abilities? She didn’t want this night to be about that — didn’t want to play the guilt card when there was a chance that she and Elsa could maybe, just maybe, go back to the way things used to be. 

    After twirling around in the final moments of her ‘dance’ with the Duke of Wesselton, she steadied herself just in time to flash her sister a cheeky sneer. She’d so get her revenge on the new Queen for sending her off with that man in her stead. But what she had not noticed was the woman dancing right behind her, which landed the Princess in the awkward position of either bumping into said woman whilst attempting to remain balanced, or to dive down headfirst. Neither option was particularly appealing, but Anna quickly chose the latter. 

                “ I know I’d find you here. “ Astrid spoke, as she slowly unmounted  from   stormfly ,      this kind of situation is starting to become a common occurrence between the two of them-     whenever the new chief of berk  needs  a breather  or  an  alone time to think , he would ;      bring toothless and fly into one of the areas they discovered and after a long while gobber     would ask her to look for him and for some reason , she always know where to find him.

                 The cold afternoon breeze hit her face; as her eyes roamed to enjoy the scenery     that was in front of her. A quiet purr, greeted her followed by a demanding nudge coming     from  toothless  made her return back to her senses. Once she had given the nightfury a     rub on it’s head, she started to approach hiccup cautiously, settling   down    next  to him,     and then she waited for him to speak out his mind but when hiccup didn’t, she started  to     speak once again. 

                 “ So , I have heard... “ 

                 Astrid started carefully before taking a deep sigh, her legs that was hanging on -      the edge of the cliff swayed back and forth.

     ❛ i’ll give you the short version. blah blah blah sunflower blah blah blah demon ruddiger blah blah blah attempt at murder personal differences and then jail. so i need to lay low at your place for aboooooout . . . the rest of my life ? ❜

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