#thestormflier

[breyttism-blog]

forvitnii, dragonmxster, stormflyings, thestormflier, & theruffesttwin followed

"So uh... it's been a full five years, right? Without them.. eating anybody..."

[jolly-rogue-blog]

Jackstrid

Gives nose/forehead kisses: Astrid when Jack gets pouty.

Gets jealous the most: They both are pretty jealous, or rather territorial over their bae.  Jack is always jealous over Hiccup, and Astrid has very strong burning feelings of hatred for Nina. Basically anyone looking at the other is subjected to murderous glares.

Picks the other up from the bar when they’re too drunk to drive: Jack brings Astrid home,slinging her over his shoulder and walking off.

Takes care of on sick days: Jack refuses to get sick, but will always care for Astrid when she is ill. He will stay at her bedside near babying her until she is better. Astrid hates it (but secretly like it)

Drags the other person out into the water on beach day: Jack slings Astrid over his shoulder (again) and  throws her in the water.

Gives unprompted massages:  Both do because their relationship is complicated and tense but they both have 'magic hands'

Drives/rides shotgun: Jack fears for his life when Astrid drives, which is saying something since he is immortal.

Brings the other lunch at work: Astrid brings him food, Jack brings dessert.

Has the better parental relationship: Astrid

Tries to start role-playing in bed: they can both be pretty kinky...

Embarrassingly drunk dancer: Astrid, Jack things its really cute and halarious

Still cries watching Titanic: Jack thinks its a comedy. 'Nuff said

Firmly believes in couples costumes: Neaither.

Breaks the expensive gift rule during Christmas: Jack will move the moon and stars for her, she hates it because he can physically do that. How do you compete with that?

Makes the other eat breakfast: Jack reminds Astrid to eat her food (but Jack eats a different kind of breakfast in bed *winkwonk*)

Remembers anniversaries: Jack always remembers, even if he pretends not to.

Brings up having kids: Astrid, Jack is unsure how he feels about it since the only kid he had was kidnapped.

[frosty-heir]

Hjem || CLOSED

The three abrupt knocks on her door were meant to awaken her, but Elsa had long been awake for nearly an hour before her handmaiden even arrived.

The pure excitement of this journey had caused he queen to have risen much earlier - even before the first morning beams of sunlight yawned above the eastern horizon. Finally she was going.

Of course Elsa had been on hundreds of diplomatic missions before - visiting thousands of foreign shores and meeting millions of noble lords and ladies…but this one…this one was special. This one was home.

Not "home" in the sense that she had a vacation home there, or even that she was born there. "Home" in the sense that this was where her ancestors originated. "Home" in the sense that, without this place, Arendelle, nor even she herself, would even exist.

And this place was Berk. Admittedly, not an entirely impressive or even creative name for a town, but it was a very historic village with a massive history and a stubborn, earthen people who made it their home.

Vikings, they were called.

The queen hummed excitedly to herself as she perused her wardrobe for the most ideal gown to wear when she met the king…er…chief…when they landed. Chief. Right. She would have to make a mental note of that.

An ensemble that was flashy and ostentatious wouldn’t do her any favors. The Vikings were a very pragmatic, provincial people and she did not want to appear as if she were trying to draw unnecessary attention to herself.

She and her sister had done some research and, with the help of a few seamstresses, sewn a few dresses that were flattering upon her, yet simplistic in their design. They drew upon the best elements of Arendelle -her home- and Berk- her roots.

Elsa would be the bridge between both worlds and, hopefully, help reconnect the ties between her homeland and her distant heritage.

Then, quite suddenly, a monstrous roar echoed along the mysterious foggy shorelines ahead and caused the bustling entirety of her ship to fall silent.

Oh, yes. She forgot about the dragons.

Another, more baritone roar mirrored the first call and, after that, a harmonious cacophony of yelps, howls, rumbles and growls began to emanate joyously from the direction of Berk.

Like a child, Elsa rushed to the windows and threw open the shutters to hear them more clearly, and a rush of adrenaline pumped like a chariot of fire through her veins.

The rumors of Berk’s dragons had spread far and wide throughout most of Europe; and how the chief of this tiny island of Vikings was the first of all of them to train the mystical beasts.

Her ship and it’s crew stirred anxiously as they neared the island, scuttling about as the leathery flap of enormous wings sheared through the dawn air and drew closer and closer upon the Arendellian vessel.

But anxious Elsa was anything but. Smiling as eagerly as a babe on Christmas morning, Elsa hurriedly finished styling her hair as she surged toward her compartment door and ran to the upper decks, gasping joyously at what she saw.

"Welcome, your majesty!"

The voices shouted energetically in greeting from hundreds of feet up in the air, each one soaring upon every color, shape, and size of dragon imaginable (even ones that she hadn’t imagined) as they swirled and glided high above the sails her ship, showering the Arendellian vessel with flowers and olive branches as they made berth.

"Anna will never believe this.”

[invisiblydifferent]

THESTORMFLIER SAID: ( I THINK THEY’RE MEANING THAT THEY COULD SEE THE ACTOR WHO PLAYS BANE IN THE BATMAN MOVIE WOULD BE A GOOD FC FOR MR INCREDIBLE )

—Yea, I kind of understand that now.     I was a bit confused at first, but     after they told me that they were     considering making a blog on Mr. Incredible,     I figure that was what they were trying to     tell me.

    But thanks for helping me clarify it hun!

[jolly-rogue-blog]

thestormflier replied to your post “~ alright where are my bbies at ~ basicallydragonbait im-a-hiccup...”

Bby I'm here but not here it's Christmas Day cover me in snow

Bby Jack will cover you in snow all right *wink wonk*

COME TO ME AND LOVE ME WHEN YOU ARE DONE WITH CHRISTMAS XOXOX

[reylo-in-the-dark]

Tasty / tempo

(Dec)

Tasty: "I do use some foods with sex. Like melted chocolate and whipped cream. Chocolate is my favorite."

Tempo: "I'm going to say both. It all depends on what mood I'm in."

[dragoneyedprince-blog]

There was someone following him. Tracking him. He just knew it. Hiccup stopped and glanced up at the sky. The sun was already high up in the sky. He needed to get rid of whoever this was before reaching the cove. Before they saw Toothless.

With that in mind he turned around to face whoever it was. His eyes narrowed to slits and a warning grow coming from his throat.

[jolly-rogue-blog]

Jack was there. She just needed to kiss him, just needed to remind him as he woke about how deeply she felt for him. While he lay sleeping she poised her body above his and started by fluttering kisses up his neck until she found his jawline and followed until her lips moved over his. They started out simply, moving together until she knew he was properly awake. And then her tongue brushed, seeking entrance as she shifted her hips in line with his. "Jack," She moaned, "I love you."

thestormflier

Jack was tired, over the last two weeks he had gotten more consistent sleep than he had in eons. But it was all thanks to her, really. He let out a groggy noise of surprise as he felt her move over him just moment after his awakening. But he hardly complained. His body immediately reacted to hers, arms moving to hold her closer and lips moving in sync with hers when he was fully awake. He moaned under the kiss, feeling her hips shift under him and the pure desperation in every move.

But her words drew him to a pause, those three words that he had sworn himself never to say floated off her lips so easily, stirring that strange ache in his chest once more.

Love...she loved him. She loved him. Not Hiccup or Eret or any other viking or spirit. Him.

Though he didn't whisper the words in return to her as love was still such a strange concept to him, his reaction was anything but dull. He acknowledged the words, her feelings, and didn't throw them off to the sidelines.

He rolled Astrid over on the bed, kissing her with a new found passion. His hands clutched her hips, the other her cheek, returning this violent emotion back at her. "Again..." He grunted in a husky voice, catching her lips between his teeth. "...say it again."