Worlds Apart [closed] [Set before moleplot and aliensplot]

[i-saw-myself.livejournal.com]

After training with Zuko (and a shower), Hiccup had just wanted to relax. That meant a trip to Hydroponics, for fake sunshine on his face. At least until he got under the shade of a tree with bright pink leaves, anyway.

It also meant hanging out with his buddy.

There was outright giggling as Toothless nudged his side, rolling him over so that he could squeeze in under the shade, curled around his boy, and then Hiccup lay there against his dragon's side, one foot gleaming in the light, the toes of his other foot wiggling in the grass.

One hand idly reached up and over and scratched the dragon's neck so that his whole body rumbled as he purred.

The teenage Viking looked half-close to drifting off for a nap, but that wouldn't stop him from saying hello to anyone that passed by.

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[the-everyviking.livejournal.com]

"Well, you don't have to. Because it's right over there."

Snotlout kind of stands around for a minute. This got real awkward, real fast, and he's still not totally sure why.

"I'm gonna go like . . . train or something now."

Because seriously, warrior training? Has been kicking his ASS.

[i-saw-myself.livejournal.com]

"Have fun punching things."

[the-everyviking.livejournal.com]

"Always do."

Somehow, that 'always do' wasn't as satisfying as usual. But Snotlout plods off anyway.

Hey. Better to beat up some imaginary villains than sit around and mope, just because everyone and everything they know might be dead.