Digital Daisy

Hi! My name’s Jolie, I’m a 24 year-old self-taught digital artist. This blog is for my more fandom oriented interests. Art blog: https://loliefeather-art.tumblr.com

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✨In a Happy World✨

[digitaldaisy99]

Also, in Chapter 15 I kept waiting for a scene wherein Din (unhelmeted for whatever reason, maybe they couldn’t grab it in time) and Mayfeld had to run out onto the roof to escape... but for whatever reason it looks to Cara and Fennec that some random Trooper has Mayfeld hostage so they take a shot at Din because of course the don’t recognise him.

A non-deadly shot of course, so whump can ensue when Cara realizes she just shot her best bro.

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Okay, so, when Bo Katan said that thing about the Dark Saber not being able to cut through pure Beskar? I could totally picture a scene where, when in the brig, Moff starts to threaten Grogu, taking a swing at him and so Din just quickly shoves his helmet on top of the kid (or scoops him up with it like a bucket) in order to protect his little son before the following fight ensues.

Like, yeah, it means he’s unmasked to the enemy, but he has already proven he will do so in order to protect his boy.

[loliefeather-art]

Working on redrawing the Phineas and Ferb line-up! Here’s how it’s going so far, I already have Vanessa and Jeremy sketched up, and hope to do Baljeet, Perry, and Doofenshmirtz as well... maybe more....

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Headcanon that sometimes when Hiccup is in Sarcasm Mode™ he’ll make these horrible, tasteless jokes about his leg

And people just stand there awkwardly wondering how they’re supposed to react

Except Gobber, who always thinks they’re hilarious

The worse the joke, the harder he laughs

[autumnwoodsdreamer]

I also like to headcanon that the gang uses leg jokes to gauge how serious a situation is/Hiccup’s stress level.

Like, if Hiccup makes the joke, then he’s not stressed and the situation isn’t dire. (Just in general, if he’s joking, things are okay).

If someone else makes the joke and he laughs, again, the situation is okay.

If he completely ignores the joke, then it’s time to worry.

[digitaldaisy99]

The funniest part to this is that it’s likely rather acceptable on Berk to make the odd tasteless leg/arm joke (although one should expect to be swiftly punched if it was at another’s expense)...

... But a lot of other places in and around the archipelago don’t seem to see such injuries as often, so they’d be pretty freaked out or disgusted by the riders total lack of sensitivity towards their leader.

Then they meet Hiccup when he’s not stressed out of his mind and realise that he makes the worst jokes of all which leads to a whole new level of bewilderment.

Until they meet Gobber, then it’s like “Oh, yeah, we see where you got it from”

[loliefeather-art]

Thought you guys might like to see one of my wip’s I’ve been working on between commission work. Really loved the expressions in this episode of rtte and had to do a screencap redraw!

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saw the baby skrills in titan uprising so!!!!!

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This is just too pure!

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“I’m like a cow who found a gameboy and figured out how to play it—I don’t know how to teach the other cows to play!”

— My sister, when I asked for digital painting tips.

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Commissions are now open again! I want to give a big thank you to all who have supported my work, it has been awesome to work with you guys, and I look forward to working with many more!😊

I have reworked my commission info to allow for more options, as well as to make it more streamlined and easy to understand. All the information is in the post, but please feel free to message me if you have any questions!

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🌼Thank you🌼

This post is more on a sad, personal note. So sorry guys.

Just last week, my beautiful boy, Alex, passed away. He lived to a good age of 15.

Alex was an amazing cat, always calm, loving, and protective, doing his best to guard us from any threat, be it stray dog, an earthquake, or just a bad day. I’ve yet to meet a cat with a sweeter personality. He had his quirks, but what cat doesn’t?

He came into our lives about 12 years ago. We hadn’t been in Australia for very long when he wondered into our tiny yard. It took some time and effort for me and my sister to earn his trust, with him (as we learnt later) having just run away from a bad home.

That little scruffy bug wormed his way right into our home and hearts, gave us all the cuddles we could ever want (and more than enough scares!) and I honestly couldn’t have asked for a better friend. He was like that right up until his last day.

As any pet owner would know, having a pet is a joy that is difficult to describe, it comes with its ups and downs. And, while it is hard to say goodbye, it is a good feeling to know that you successfully cared for them and gave them all the care and love you could right up to the end...

I would like to say a warm thank you to the vets at @ cometbayvet , for being there for us during that hard time, and for their gentle, respectful nature when breaking the news and in not rushing us despite the hour. I admire the job you guys do.

[autumnwoodsdreamer]

My sister was making a grilled tuna sandwich for lunch and said that, if she were a Sim, she’d have just gained her first cooking skill.

Then she said I’d have a level 5 cooking skill and our mom would be a level 7.

Mom heard this and (after we explained we were talking about The Sims and that it was a 0-10 scale) insisted she should have a level 9 skill because she does all the cooking, every single day.

So, yeah, that’s how my 20-year-old sister got in trouble today... I would have had more sympathy but, hey, I have a level 8 cooking skill, thank you very much...

[digitaldaisy99]

In my defence: Mom’s cooking may be great... but it’s not like she can make cakes that literally bring the dead back to life.

[digitaldaisy99]

Boss Fight

Word Count: 1592

Characters: Hiccup, Grimmel.

Rating: G

Summary: Grimmel may think himself the baddest of the bad, but looking at all the enemies Hiccup has faced over the years... he is nothing.

Or: a little something to acknowledge those amazing characters that helped shape Hiccup into the person he is today, through good and bad times.

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Battles raged on the decks of the ships below, the sounds of war cries and dragon roars floating up to meet Hiccup’s ears, winds whipped mercilessly around them and threatened to send them falling to meet the choppy waves below, as he stood facing the man who claimed he could, and would, rid the world of everything Hiccup had ever cared about.

After a rather long game of chase through the skies on some poor, unsuspecting, drugged dragons, the two opposing leaders had ended up alone on the main deck of Grimmel’s largest airship, a large octagon shaped monstrosity held up by a series of chains and winches connected to eight harnessed Deathgrippers.

Hiccup was on his own now, and, from the sounds of things below, it seemed that there would be no backup this time. No Toothless, no Dad, no Gobber, no Astrid or Snotlout or Fishlegs or Twins...

Contrary to popular belief, Hiccup was not as much of a loner as people made him out to be. He had always had his friends by his side, for almost every battle he had ever gone into. It had been what drew their ragtag team together in the first place. But this... this was a fight he would go into on his own.

The man before him now had threatened everything Hiccup ever held dear. He was used to villains saying such things—every one he had faced before had threatened something or someone he loved, and threats against dragon-kind in general where common place. But this poacher had the gall to stand there and threaten, not only his best friend, but his team, his family, his village, and his home.

Needless to say: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the third was furious, and Grimmel the Grisly was going down.

No one threatened those under his protection and got away with it.

The pale man now stood in the center of his ship, not bothering to disguise his smugness, chest puffed and head held high. You’d think by looking at the guy that he had already won and was just waiting to be crowned king of the world.

“Now, Hiccup, look around you! This foolishness must end sometime, no?” he yelled over the roar of the wind.

“Yeah, it does!” Hiccup shouted back, And soon... things were not looking good on either side down below, the Riders and other Berkians were putting up a strong fight, being well versed in the art of taking on an enemy bigger than themselves, but the amount of ships the warlords possessed easily dwarfed Drago’s army by tenfold. They were at a stalemate, and if the tides did not turn to one side’s favour soon... no one would win.

“Stop fighting! You could never hope to beat me! Relinquish your dragons, and perhaps I will go easy on you! The world will be a better place, where humans can live in peace without those beasts to ruin everything!”

As Grimmel delivered his speech, Hiccup glanced around, hoping to spot something, anything, he could use to his advantage.

“You have never faced the likes of me, and if you knew my reputation, you would never have dared to cross me in the first place, boy,” the poacher spat. “You are nothing.”

There. The hinges that attached the chains to the lower mechanisms holding the deck in place... together, they made the ship strong and stable, even if one or two were compromised, the rest would hold the weight of the airship well enough, equally distributed so that the dragons keeping it aloft could carry its weight... but if he could manage to loosen them all just enough, the deck would seperate from the chain harnesses, releasing the Deathgrippers and sending them plummeting. The dragons would not make any move to catch the ship and save their ‘master’ either, having been too drugged out of their senses to react to anything.

The key was to loosen each chain to the point that they appeared to be perfectly intact until the last possible moment, and keep Grimmel occupied so he wouldn’t notice.

Hiccup drew Inferno and extended the blade, inserted a fresh canister of Monstrous Nightmare gel, clicked the lighter on the handle to ignite the sword with a steady, dripping flame, and twirled it in his right hand, seemingly nonchalant, before he began to circle his opponent.

“You really think so Grimmel?” he said, his voice low and dangerous. Each step positioned him closer to the chains, but Grimmel was preoccupied watching his face and sword, taking his attention away from anything else Hiccup did. “Well, let me tell you this: you are by no means the worst I’ve ever seen. I have faced...

“...Bigger...”

A giant that dwarfed his entire village, bursting forth from the depths of a fabled nest. Ancient, corrupted, and decaying. A roar that still haunted his dreams to this day, he could still feel flames from it’s fire licking at his back, his arms, legs, all around him before being wrapped up tightly in wings as black as night and falling back to the earth.

“Meaner...”

A man, seven feet tall and broad shouldered with a prominent beard, dark and course. As treacherous as they come. Cruel and nasty in every sense, but a friend regained.

“Crazier...”

A boy, not yet a man. A true berserker if there ever was one. Obsessed with gaining glory and desperate to prove himself strong. Claiming to be his brother... and then proving to be one years later.

“Stronger...”

A Hunter who knew dragons well, able to smell a Nadder from ten feet away and distinguish a dragon’s weaknesses and habits in moments. Imposing, a pillar of brute strength, unstoppable.

“Faster...”

An Arabian mercenary, quick on his feet and unashamedly cruel. Riding atop a large, red Singetail and viewing himself above all others.

“More ruthless...”

The cheerful, friendly face of a buffoonish merchant who always had a story to tell morphed into the cold and calculating sneer of a traitor. Hiccup wished he could say he saw that one coming... maybe it would have hurt less.

“More fierce...”

A man, if one could even call him human anymore, lost to the world and furious. Making even mighty chiefs tremble at his mighty dragon army. Nothing short of ruling the world would satisfy him.

One more chain, just one more. Hiccup loosened the hinge and, in the same instant, switched Inferno to his dominant left hand. No longer restraining the triumph from his expression, he smirked.

“...And smarter.”

A suave businessman, leader of an empire, and the first enemy to truly shake Hiccup to his core. He never had just one trick up his sleeve; he played with a deck full of wildcards, living life like it was a game and he knew the rules. Seeing dragons and people as mere pawns.

The last time Hiccup had seen him, he had four arrows in his back, more scars than skin on his face, and a smile on his lips as he turned to meet his end with a dragon, not under his foot, but by his side...

Grimmel’s eyes widened, and the smugness fell away, his face twisting into an ugly sneer as the realisation of what Hiccup had just done dawned on him. “You fool!” he snapped, venomously, “You will send us both to our deaths?!”

“I know exactly what I’ve done.” As he said it, Hiccup heard echoes of all those he had faced before in his own cool and collected voice.

Was this what a man became when pushed to the very edge and forced to look down? Was he finally turning into them?

The pale poacher roared in fury and launched himself at the young chief. He managed to knock Hiccup’s sword from his hand and the two grappled and struggled, both trying to gain the upper hand. The platform that served as their stage hung in the air by little more than a thread that weakened with every movement.

To his advantage, Hiccup had a strength that few but those closest to him were aware of, but Grimmel had years of experience on his side. As they fought, Hiccup heard the faint sounds of cheering from below, accompanied by roars of victory from the dragons, quickly becoming deafening even from this distance.

They had won.

Years of familiarity allowed Hiccup to make out the almost imperceptible sounds of his friends and their dragons cheering alongside all the rest. They had survived, just as he had known they would. They hadn’t needed him—they had all grown so much over the years. He was so proud of his team... of his family.

In his rage, Grimmel managed to overcome Hiccup, forcing the Rider back until he held him by the front of his armour, dangling over the edge of the airship’s deck. It wasn’t an ideal position but it did grant him a clear view of what was once the warlords armada of ships, now reduced to smouldering, mangled heaps of wood and metal, his people all on dragons that flew free once again.

Amongst the flurry of colour, he caught sight of a singular black form rocketing towards them, desperate and determined. Before he could call out to his closest friend, Grimmel spun him around and shoved him towards the center of the platform.

The impact of his body hitting the deck was the last movement needed to finally seperate the dragons’ chains from the hinges...

... and send them falling to the earth below...

[digitaldaisy99]

So, I know that they aren’t going to do this... but imagine if Anna and Kristoff are already married before the events of Frozen 2, and instead of the back and forth of Kristoff trying to propose, we have Anna finding out she is pregnant, like, halfway through, and trying desperately to tell her husband and her sister but never actually being heard or able to finish her sentence, only to eventually blurt it out at the worst possible moment when everything else around them is quite literally blowing up...

It would be glorious...

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Hiccup: This isn’t gonna stop until one of us dies, is it? Viggo: No.

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Hiccup: What if I just faked my own death?

Viggo: Tried that. Didn’t work.

[the-fanaddict]

gotnf if hiccup did narration throughout

“I was wondering why fishlegs was acting so weird”

“so I followed him to his house to see what he was up to”

“and then it hit me”

[digitaldaisy99]

I ordered a big bulk lot of those tiny squishy mochi toys and I’m so giddy right now. It’s a random lot of them too, which is even more fun!

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Headcanon: Dagur, Heather, and Hiccup really are siblings

Oswald’s first wife died when Dagur was about 4 or 5 years old and he remarried.

His second wife is the mother of Heather and Hiccup (who are roughly a year apart).

(I’m working with separate mothers because Heather and Hiccup look like siblings but neither of them look all that much like Dagur).

She died giving birth to Hiccup who was born early as it is.

So, Oswald was left with three small children and a whole tribe to lead and he was working on whatever quest ultimately led him to Vanaheim.

At the same time, Stoick and Valka faced the issue of their own childless situation (maybe they even just lost one?)

So, to solve two problems at once, Oswald gives his youngest son to Stoick so he and his wife can take care of him and give Berk an heir.

This is all rather hush-hush and only a few trusted individuals (such as Gobber, maybe Gothi) know that Hiccup isn’t actually Stoick’s.

Dagur, of course, knows his father gave his baby brother away and he does know it’s Hiccup but Oswald instructs Dagur not to let that slip (hence why Dagur only starts calling Hiccup “brother” in the series when his father is out the picture)

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👀👀👀👀 I would love to hear more

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Yay! Someone liked it! ☺️

About two years after Oswald gives Hiccup to Stoick, some other tribe launches an attack on the Berserkers and they kidnap young Heather. Oswald tries desperately for years to find her but he just can’t find a trace of her.

She ends up on the Shivering Shores and the tribe there takes her in and places her with a loving couple who raises her well. (You should check out the Shivering Shores on the wiki—it’s a hotspot for Flightmare’s so I like to think she grew up watching them and that’s why she took to tracking them when she was on the run with Windshear. Also, Stoick mentions the chief of the tribe there is quite a nasty guy so it makes sense then why Dagur probably attacked the place later on)

Losing his birth-mother, his step-mother and then both his little sister and baby brother are all factors that contribute to Dagur’s growing insanity.

Fast forward, Hiccup learns about the whole thing in “Have Dragon Will Travel”

When he asks Stoick if Heather is his sister, Stoick says yes, but that she isn’t his daughter

That is, of course, extremely confusing to poor Hiccup

“So... she’s my sister but you’re not her father? I didn’t know Mom ever—”

“Valka’s not her mother... she’s not really yours, either.”

Stoick explains everything and Hiccup finally understands why Dagur’s been so insistently calling him “brother” for so long and why he’s always felt a connection to Heather (in “Heather Report” he’s very kind and trusting of her but he’s the only one of the guys that doesn’t flirt with her)

Hiccup takes the whole revelation pretty well (the implications hit him a few days later but he deals with them then. He finds it hard to resent Stoick for keeping it a secret when he realizes that Stoick went to a lot of trouble to take care of a son that wasn’t even his after Valka disappeared).

He does intend to tell Heather everything but, in the midst of all the chaos, only manages to tell her that she’s related to Dagur.

(Hiccup does confide the whole ordeal to Astrid and she helps him work through it. He doesn’t see too much of a point in bringing it up to the others but decides he will tell them if he feels he needs to.)

In “Enemy of My Enemy” when they’re stuck on that island together, Hiccup eventually gets a chance to talk with Dagur and let’s him know that he knows the three of them are related.

He only gets a chance to explain everything to Heather a few days after she officially joins the Dragon Riders and she’s settled on the Edge.

Hiccup only really ever focusses on the fact that he has siblings until they discover Oswald dead on Vanaheim. It’s only then that it sinks in that that man was his real father and that now he’s lost any shred of opportunity to get to know him (something that contributes somewhat to his reluctance to take over as Chief of Berk in HTTYD 2)

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Yay! I love this au of ours!