HazMat Log 005 ♔ The great multicolored north

[anelegantmyth]

Who: Hazardous Materials
Where: Dermaevern, Breakneck Cay and eventually Candy Mountain
When: 5/1-5/31
What: Exploring the north and making Gaius' diet last longer than it should be
Warnings: bore sharks, sugar-free torture, wine that makes you high as balls and our impending doom
Style: Any!
Status: Open if you're in the area?

Hazardous Materials' May log of doom! Date your stuff, you all know the drill.

5/1-5/7: Sailing to Dermaevern
5/8-5/15: Dermaevern Shenanigans!
5/16-5/22: Sailing to Breakneck Cay
5/23-5/24: Who in their right mind thought it was a good idea to go here?
5/25-5/31: Hunting down Candy Mountain

Comments

[summing_it_up]

[He was in the middle of doodling, but he was far from being absent-minded. It's the croon that snaps him out of his funk for a bit, green eyes glancing up to meet the Night Fury's.]

Toothless?

[Remaining seated, he holds out a hand.]

Hey, bud. I was wondering where you went.

[b2_dragon]

[The dragon takes that invitation to move closer, smooshing his snout into the Viking's palm before sliding his head against it with an affectionate snort.]

[summing_it_up]

[Moist and warm, then cool and scaly. He knows these textures, and it's nice to feel them again. He laughs weakly, stroking that giant black head as he's done so many times before.]

Nice to see you too. Even if we've been on the same boat for how long.

[b2_dragon]

[His mission is accomplished as he hears that laugh from the boy. A low rumble sounds from the dragon's throat as he settles beside Hiccup.]

[summing_it_up]

Yeah, it does get a little hectic here, doesn't it?

[That may just be him filling in the space for conversation. Since there is enough room for the both of them, he sways anyway.]

[b2_dragon]

[The dragon gurbles in response.]

[summing_it_up]

[More scratchies for the Toothless.]

Oh man, does it...

[Clearly he's trying to be himself, acting like nothing is wrong.]

[b2_dragon]

[Yeah, no. He appreciates the scratches, but he can tell something's up with the boy yet. Which is why he's going to give Hiccup a nudge.]

[summing_it_up]

[He almost falls over, placing a hand down instinctively to catch himself.]

What? I– I'm okay!

[b2_dragon]

[Warbling gutturally, the dragon pulls back a bit, although he still eyes Hiccup. Okay? Not okay.]

[summing_it_up]

I'm fine, bud.

[These words don't hold up. He can't fool a dragon.]

[b2_dragon]

[No you're not. Which is why Toothless plops his head down on top of Hiccup's lap and drawings.]

[summing_it_up]

[Well, that does it.

Hiccup begins to protest, but to no avail. A sigh suffices as he looks down at the dragon's head, contemplating the shape and scales. Arms are placed loosely over Toothless, his head resting against cool, leathery skin.]

[b2_dragon]

[He won't move, save to sit as Hiccup lies against his head.]

[summing_it_up]

[He stays like this for a while.]

...Thanks, bud.

[A quiet whisper, but a grateful one.]

[b2_dragon]

[Toothless glances up at Hiccup, remaining where he is, but he smiles a little at those quiet words, rumbling in response.]