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Astrid can't find her sweatshirt anywhere. Maybe her boyfriend knows something about it...
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They’d been doing this jig for a while now – avoiding the real issue, feelings, complications. Neither wanted to make a move forward. So they were stuck.
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One cold and lonely night while camping in the mountains, Astrid and Hiccup share some much-need warmth, cocooned in their own little world. Pure Hiccstrid fluff.
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Hiccup crash-lands with Toothless, and he needs to teach someone to fly his rampant reptile, pronto. Good thing his girlfriend has a soft spot for him. Set during RTTE.
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For a five-year-old kid, there's nothing better than frosting on a Saturday morning. LittlePercy!
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bring the forgotten dawn by poisedwalrus
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
20 May 2020
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“What is it?” Grover asks, “What’s with that weird look on your face?”
“Just trying to figure out if turning me in will get us enough bounty money to buy our way to LA.” Percy says, craning his neck towards the news van.
“We are not turning you in to the police.” Grover presses his head back into the alleyway.
“Why not?” Percy says. They could use a bit of cash. “You guys can just break me out afterwards, right?”
Annabeth looks like she’s considering it.
“No, guys,” Grover says. “No.”
If Percy has to spend the rest of his life cleaning up after the gods, then he might as well start from the beginning.Series
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Bookmarked by QuillUnsheathed
29 Sep 2020
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A Rose By Any Other Name...Would Still Be A Rose, It Would Just Have A Different Name by Ignisentis
Fandoms: The Old Guard (Movie 2020)
18 Aug 2020
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"This beautiful man," Nicolò thought to himself eleven months, one week, and two days since the last time they’d killed each other, "was born with poetry in his heart."
The problem, however, was that it wasn’t particularly *good* poetry.
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25 Aug 2020
