Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III (
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[OPEN] let the wind carry us
who: Hiccup and YOU
what: Bugs, surveyor stuff, and daily life. If you want to do something specific, hit me up at
nekky!
when: Late Jan. through Feb.
where: Around Riverview
warnings: None so far.
[i. Beetles Attack]
[Giant beetles. Sure, no problem, why not. They're on a rampage toward the city, and that's dangerous, but nothing that can't be handled, right? Unlike others, though, Hiccup is not keen on resorting to lethal methods. They're creatures looking out for their own survival, just like anything. Even dangerous dragons back home could be relocated, rehomed, settled somewhere to live in their natural environment.
Hiccup is up in the air on Toothless, trying to steer one of the beetles off-course. The dragon's huge wings flap in the beetle's face area, and he darts away with impressive agility before he can be caught in snapping pincers. From there, Toothless fires off a few blasts of purple fire, leaving smoking spots on the ground, trying to deter it. Sure enough, the beetle does turn somewhat to the left. A success.
Until it suddenly rears back, and catches dragon and rider by surprise. Toothless roars in alarm and Hiccup shouts as the horn rakes across the night fury's body and tears off the prosthetic tail fin, sending them both veering toward the ground.] No, no, no-!
[ii. Even Action Heroes Go to School]
[It's a little sunnier today, slightly warmer than it's been, but the cold has never bothered Hiccup much. It's winter 9 months of the year on Berk, after all - he's used to it. He's found a nice patch of grass in a courtyard area just outside the communal housing building; being cooped up at his desk was not resulting in work being done.
Toothless is curled on the grass, dozing pleasantly in a sunbeam, and Hiccup has fitted himself into the C of the reptile's sleeping body, leaning against one tucked-in wing, looking much more casual today. He's adopted some of the local style, wearing jeans with one of the legs rolled up so as not to get caught in the metal workings of his prosthetic, a sage green hoodie, and a thrift-store sneaker.
There are books and papers spread out all around him - remedial biology, basic engineering, catch-up math, beginner chemistry, and some spiral notebooks that seem to be filled with sketches and notes.] Imaginary numbers... Are we sure they didn't make this stuff up? [He muses to Toothless, who just mrrs in response without opening his eyes.
And then the wind blows one of his papers out of his hand, and he gets up to scramble after it. Maybe help him catch it?] No no no, hey, wait, I need that!
[iii. Dragon Ate My Homework]
[You can't take a dragon to class, not even at university. So, when Hiccup attends, he has to leave Toothless on his own for a few hours. Of course, the dragon is quite smart, and capable of meeting his rider at a certain time of day, so in the mean time, he wanders. On the ground, one might notice, never quite taking to the air when he's alone.
Maybe you find him pouncing on beams of light outside the communal housing building, or possibly he's downtown, sitting back on his haunches and intently watching a fish vendor, tongue flicking out a few times with interest. Hiccup will come to find him at some point, but for now, Toothless is having his own day out on the town.]
[iv. Wildcard!]
what: Bugs, surveyor stuff, and daily life. If you want to do something specific, hit me up at
when: Late Jan. through Feb.
where: Around Riverview
warnings: None so far.
[i. Beetles Attack]
[Giant beetles. Sure, no problem, why not. They're on a rampage toward the city, and that's dangerous, but nothing that can't be handled, right? Unlike others, though, Hiccup is not keen on resorting to lethal methods. They're creatures looking out for their own survival, just like anything. Even dangerous dragons back home could be relocated, rehomed, settled somewhere to live in their natural environment.
Hiccup is up in the air on Toothless, trying to steer one of the beetles off-course. The dragon's huge wings flap in the beetle's face area, and he darts away with impressive agility before he can be caught in snapping pincers. From there, Toothless fires off a few blasts of purple fire, leaving smoking spots on the ground, trying to deter it. Sure enough, the beetle does turn somewhat to the left. A success.
Until it suddenly rears back, and catches dragon and rider by surprise. Toothless roars in alarm and Hiccup shouts as the horn rakes across the night fury's body and tears off the prosthetic tail fin, sending them both veering toward the ground.] No, no, no-!
[ii. Even Action Heroes Go to School]
[It's a little sunnier today, slightly warmer than it's been, but the cold has never bothered Hiccup much. It's winter 9 months of the year on Berk, after all - he's used to it. He's found a nice patch of grass in a courtyard area just outside the communal housing building; being cooped up at his desk was not resulting in work being done.
Toothless is curled on the grass, dozing pleasantly in a sunbeam, and Hiccup has fitted himself into the C of the reptile's sleeping body, leaning against one tucked-in wing, looking much more casual today. He's adopted some of the local style, wearing jeans with one of the legs rolled up so as not to get caught in the metal workings of his prosthetic, a sage green hoodie, and a thrift-store sneaker.
There are books and papers spread out all around him - remedial biology, basic engineering, catch-up math, beginner chemistry, and some spiral notebooks that seem to be filled with sketches and notes.] Imaginary numbers... Are we sure they didn't make this stuff up? [He muses to Toothless, who just mrrs in response without opening his eyes.
And then the wind blows one of his papers out of his hand, and he gets up to scramble after it. Maybe help him catch it?] No no no, hey, wait, I need that!
[iii. Dragon Ate My Homework]
[You can't take a dragon to class, not even at university. So, when Hiccup attends, he has to leave Toothless on his own for a few hours. Of course, the dragon is quite smart, and capable of meeting his rider at a certain time of day, so in the mean time, he wanders. On the ground, one might notice, never quite taking to the air when he's alone.
Maybe you find him pouncing on beams of light outside the communal housing building, or possibly he's downtown, sitting back on his haunches and intently watching a fish vendor, tongue flicking out a few times with interest. Hiccup will come to find him at some point, but for now, Toothless is having his own day out on the town.]
[iv. Wildcard!]
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[Switching his fast walking into a full sprint, Yu summoned his Persona from the depths of his soul and raced towards where the boy was falling.
Earlier that day, he had applied to go as a support (at least) to those who are on the field either battling the beetles or trying to distract and lure them away from the city. With only three Personas on him, Yu didn't dare do more than basic healing and protective spells (ice and lightning attacks if he ever gets in danger).
He had spotted the guy trying to lure the beetle away from their spot and he was at the ready with his healing persona for any types of burns and stings. Yu didn't expect for the beetle to do 180, charge and knock the guys down.]
Grab him Izanagi! And protect the dragon with rakukaja!
[Persona's golden eyes glowed as it sent a thick layer of protection to the dragon. Izanagi can't catch and hold it, but perhaps the spell with soften the fall. Izanagi does, however, catch the falling guy and deflects another charge at them from the beetle with his huge sword, sending it reeling back and flies back towards the ground. Guy's safety is more important right now.]
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[The dragon lets out a screeching roar as he falls, wings wrapped around him in a protective layer. The magic cushions the fall more, and while 1700 pounds of lizard still hit the ground fairly hard, he's on his feet in moments, roaring, firing off another purple blast of flame at a beetle leg that strays too close.]
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His persona brought the guy and Yu helped him sit down, behind the cover.]
Are you alright!? Are you injured? [Did the beetle get him? Yu didn't have crazy healing capabilities right now, but he could do some basic healing.]
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I'm fine, I'm- Toothless, let it go, bud! [Toothless' ear fins perk for a moment, and the snarling stops as he scampers to where the two humans are taking cover, trilling almost sadly. The wild look in Hiccup's eyes seems to calm a little as the dragon shoves his head at him, and the viking wraps his arms around the scaly neck.] It's okay, bud. We're okay.
[He glances back over at Yu.] Thank you. That was- What was that?
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For now.
He sits back down-] It was no problem at all. I'm glad I managed to catch you in time.
[Yu looks over at his floating friend with a smile-] This is Izanagi, my persona. He is something like- a summon? [A persona one summons from their soul, but that will be even harder to explain.
He looks over at the dragon-] Toothless huh? You alright? That landing was rather rough. I have some summons with me that can heal if you'd like to.
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I've taken my share of falls, but- I'm glad too. Sorry, I just- Toothless. I panicked. [The two of them are clearly close. Hiccup cares very little about his own injuries (though thankfully he has none right now) when his dragon might be in danger.]
A summon? Is it magic? I've never seen anything like it. [Though he's slightly more acquainted with magic these days.] Mm. What do you think, bud? How are you feeling?
[Toothless mrrs out a sound that obviously means something to Hiccup, even if it's not a distinct sound, and flops down with his head in his rider's lap.] He's just a little bruised up, I think. Dragons are sturdy. It's just his tail fin I'm going to have to fix...
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For Dave;
He's come prepared. A leather satchel slung over his shoulder contains sketchbooks and pencils in case his ideas are welcome, and Toothless pads along at his side, ever-present, as they walk up to the building that houses most of the offices for the Guard-adjacent teams. Since there was no mention of doing any field testing just yet, he's casually dressed, just out of a biology class - jeans with one leg rolled up, a green hoodie.]
Let's see, that was... Wall R&D, I think. C'mon, bud. [They head inside to go find the right place; Toothless mrrs a little, a low rumbling noise, almost rolling his eyes. He's always less interested in nerd shit. He's a dragon, he gets a pass.] Yeah, yeah, we'll go out to the lake and do what you want to after this.
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That doesn't mean he doesn't do other things, of course, like playing games, reading, and having the obligatory coffee trips. In fact, he's coming back to his office with a venti in hand and stops in his track when he sees who is also approaching his door. See, big black rumbling creatures are hard to miss...]
Youuuuu weren't kidding about that dragon.
[He means hi.]
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He laughs a little, is about to reply when Toothless jumps slightly, green eyes widening as he looks from Dave to Hiccup. He's confused about something, creeping forward to peer at Dave, sniffing.] Toothless, c'mon, what's up with you, bud? [He looks from Dave to Hiccup again and lets out a little roar.]
Sorry, I don't know- he's usually so calm around people here. [At least he just seems confused about something and not hostile.]
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Good dragon, niiiice dragon...
[He puts his hands up - well, more like one hand and one coffee cup, but the point still stands. His dealing-with-dragons resume isn't exactly the best, but the beast seems to be behaving, just confused, and Hiccup is a good guy as far as he knows. If the dragon was dangerous, the city would know, right? Right.
Still, the ring hanging on a chain around his neck and under his shirt feels extra heavy right now.]
Riiight. Maybe it's- I don't know, the coffee smell? Is he angry? What does he even eat with no teeth?
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As it is, she doesn't notice Hiccup and Toothless until his shout of dismay. Zelda suddenly looks up, blinking, and sees the paper go fluttering past.]
Oh -- I've got it!
[She runs after it a few paces and manages to snag it out of the air. Lucky, too: there was a puddle nearby it could have landed in. Turning back to Hiccup with a smile, she pauses when she finally notices Toothless sprawled on the grass behind him.]
Goodness. Is that your dragon?
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Oh, yeah, that's Toothless. [His tone takes on a fondly sarcastic note.] Being no help at all.
[Toothless cracks open an eye to look at them, and then stretches out luxuriously, letting out a rumbling mrr.]
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This is an assignment then? I can see why you wouldn't want to lose it. What is it for?
[Peering over Hiccup's shoulder again, she's intrigued by Toothless even in such a lazy state.]
Toothless... I don't know why, but I was imagining dragons as being much bigger.
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[He laughs a little, moving to gather up the rest of his loose papers and put them under a book to weigh them down.] A lot of dragons are a lot bigger than he is. Some are a lot smaller than him, too. It depends on the species.
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[Very relevant to her interests. She watches Toothless for a few more moments, taking it more details about his shape and size. Nodding at the comment, she returns her attention to Hiccup.]
Much like other animals, then. The only dragons I have heard of in Hyrule are from legends, so I never really thought of them as having different types in the way same way birds can be different.
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[iii. Dragon Ate My Homework]
During school hours Willa is around the city, trying to come up with schemes that she can run on those here. Today is a basic pick-pocketing day though she has to first find the right mark.
She pauses when she sees what looks like a dragon, watching a vendor move fish. It looks like it might be useful as a distraction. Curious, Willa walks up to toothless, her eyes flicking between the dragon and the fish. She hasn't ever seen a dragon before but she can work with this. He's acting a little like a dog.]
You want the fish? I bet you can go get it. Just hop right over there.
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After a moment, though, his ears cock up, and he tilts his head, turning to look at the person talking to him directly. He's not exactly fluent in human, but he does recognize the word 'fish', and his tongue flicks out a few times. Looks from her, to the fish vendor. Maybe she will give him a fish!]
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Come on. Go get it. Cause some mayhem.
[She has no idea if the puppy-like dragon will be able to understand her so she gestures towards the fish, hoping that he gets the idea that he can bounce over there and grab it.]
Don't you want to eat?
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If a human says it's okay it's fine, right? Clearly.]
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Willa waves a hand towards him as she creeps near the lock box that she's seen the traders put their cash in. She just needs Toothless to cause a ruckus and she can swipe the box and make her getaway.
It's a very good impromptu plan and even if she gets caught she can drop the bock and disappear into the dense afternoon crowd.]
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[He moves aside to let him, and laughs a little sheepishly at the state of the room.] Sorry, it's kind of a wreck in here.
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I have the plans for your dragon's loft.
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Toothless cracks an eye open when he hears the word 'dragon', and stretches out like a cat, apparently now interested in the proceedings.]
Oh! For a loft? [He goes to start folding up the map he was working on to clear some space on the table.]
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[ He doesn't get why those are optional or come with the price. He's never understood New York's urban jungle, though the logistics of it are clear. ]
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