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        ❝Those are cool drawings. Did you do those yourself?❞
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@tattooeddragons wanted a starter
        ❝Those are cool drawings. Did you do those yourself?❞
[ 📲 • sms ] —— talk dirty to me (wrong number maybe? Give me any of your muses. c:)
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"I'll carry you, hold still or it'll hurt more."
Jack grimaced, hands gingerly wrapped around his ankle as if afraid to let go or hold too tight.  It hurt and he was pretty sure the angle was a bit...wrong.
He really should have thought that whole jumping thing through.
The teen looked up at Hiccup, his grin a poor mask over the pain as he held out a hand for him, accepting the offer. Â "Carry me?" he echoed. Â "You sure you can handle it?" he teased. Â It was just a distraction as another stab or pain shot up from his ankle.
"You've been a bad girl."
At first Astrid was taken by surprise from Hiccup’s actions when he backed her to the wall, but wide blue eyes soon took on a sly gleam. They followed his arms from where they held her and up to his face, lingering for a moment on his lips. “Have I?”
She tilted her head back as a slow, small grin made its way to her lips. “How bad?”
"Kiss me, I'm Irish."
In honor of St. Patrick's Day, send my muse "Kiss me, I'm Irish." and they will have to kiss you.
Jack rolled his eyes and leaned forward, keeping it just a peck on the cheek. Â "If I don't trip over $20 in the next ten minutes, I'm taking that back," he said with a grin, straightening back up as he thrust his hands into the front pocket of his hoodie.
Crowded Encounters - Tattooed-dragons
It was so crowded, Tooth observed lamely as she wove her way through the exhibit hall, trying to avoid being jostled or stepped on in the mass of people. She was an easy body to miss, after all, and it wasn't uncommon for people to bowl her over without even realizing it. She had tried to talk her friends into joining, certain that Aster or Nicholas would absolutely love to attend the tattoo convention with her, but everyone either had work or plans. That wasn't going to stop her, though. There was too much to see!
It wasn't as though Toothiana had any tattoos of her own, though by stereotypes, one would assume she did, given her brightly colored hair and bold makeup. Not that she ever paid attention to stereotypes, they were silly and not worth noticing. No, Tooth just enjoyed the art, it was truly awing.
The girl found herself smiling brightly as she moved from booth to booth like a colorful little butterfly, admiring each artist's portfolio in it's own turn. She stopped to make small talk every once and while, but for the most part kept to herself. Finishing up at one, Tooth smiled, waved and excused herself with a small spin, only to back right into someone.
"Ouch!" Jarred, she looked up quickly in alarm. "I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going - are you okay?"
Current Drafts
//to let you know i'm not ignoring you!//
tattooed-dragons (Babysitter AU) jamie-is-not-afraid (HS Home Ec.) chilly-freckles (HS Buddies) sharkartist (College Enemies) asking-hiccup (Boho Weekend) senashenta-rp (Christmas thread)
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You're not the babysitter...
Jack's tiny little toes wiggled against the carpet and he held his favorite stuffed bunny in his arms, big blue eyes staring up at the tattooed stranger standing in his living room. This certainly wasn't the babysitter Jack remembered...Even so, North had introduced them, explained a list of phone numbers pinned to the fridge, and hugged and kissed little Jack before leaving for a sudden work meeting. Which left Jack and this Hiccup guy alone in the living room. "Can I color on you too?"