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Berries, Boars, and a Boy (Httyd) (Snotlout/OC)

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"In many ways, Snotlout is very much Spitelout's son," said Freda. Torben did not need his sight to hear that she wanted to say more. "One can hardly help but notice," he agreed. "But," she added hesitantly. "In more subtle and quiet ways, he is much more my son." "Freda," he said, turning his face to her voice. "Blind as I am, I could see that. Why else do you think I would encourage his visits here." --- He was loud, reckless, and far too confident for it to be entirely real — but when the meadow of boars had erupted into danger and chaos, he'd stayed. She was older, taller, and had an unnerving habit of seeing straight through him — but when he injured his leg, she'd stitched him up anyway. An unlikely friendship took root in the wake of boars and tailor’s thread. But when Snotlout leaves for the Edge, distance will prove that a person is shown by what and who they choose to stand beside, not how loudly they stand. The cost? More than bravado and Jorgenson pride combined. Just see if I don't make a Snotlout fan out of you by the end.
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Void Dragon

For countless eras, the gods waged relentless wars, with each divine race seeking supremacy over the cosmos. These battles reshaped entire realms, turned galaxies into graveyards, and left nothing but destruction in their wake. To put an end to the bloodshed, Aeternal Academy was created — a sacred institution designed to unite the most powerful bloodlines and enforce a lasting peace. Here, all divine beings are required to take on more humble forms, such as the human form, as a representation of equality. Yet, even within this sanctuary, the Void Dragons, one of many divine races, remain considered an anomaly in creation. Born from the Primordial Void, they are feared, despised, and seen as a mistake in the grand design of existence. Kyrion, a Void Dragon of unknown origin, cares little for his race’s reputation. Prestige and power mean nothing to him, and sleeping is his only passion. On his first day, disregarding all rules, he falls asleep in his true form, hidden away in an isolated forest. There, he is discovered by Aurëalis, the princess of the Light Dragons, the most revered divine race in existence. From that moment on, an unthinkable bond begins to form. But the cosmos does not forgive what it cannot comprehend. The union of light and void is an affront to the order imposed by the gods, and when Aurëalis vanishes without a trace, Kyrion is thrust into a web of conspiracies and betrayals that extend far beyond the academy's walls. Hunted, betrayed, and forced into battles he never wished to fight, he must decide whether to remain the indifferent observer he has always been… or rise as the very being his enemies fear most. After all, the void is not merely darkness. And those who despise it… may soon learn to fear it. --Updated weekly--
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