dragonconqueror: (this road never looked so lonely)
Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III ([personal profile] dragonconqueror) wrote in [community profile] pookabox 2014-10-02 11:21 pm (UTC)

What's there to tell?

[He needs to clear his throat to get it to work properly, even as he reclines back on his bed next to Jack. His stomach ripples as fingers graze along his happy trail. Lifting his own hand, he hesitantly reaches out to return the touches, fingers dipping along the side of ribs down to hips he was clutching only moments before. He licks his lips, tongue flicking out along the bottom one as he noses close.]

I grew up on an island just off the coast of Norway, nearly ran over a cat and lost my leg when I was fifteen. Traveled when I was twenty. Discovered my mom was still alive. Came here for a better opportunity.

[He shrugs and leans on his elbow, voice soft as he speaks. He wants to reassure Jack about what just happened, but he doesn't know the words to say, unfamiliar with all this.]

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