The sound of running footsteps against the wooden planks mimicked Dagur’s racing heart. Amidst the crowd, he saw the blur of brown and green, and, before he knew it, a body flung itself to him, arms tangling around his neck and a searing kiss was placed upon his lips. One that shouted joy, love, and utter wholeness.
I see a lot of stories with Dagur crushing on Hiccup. I would love to see a fic with that switched, and Hiccup pining after Dagur, especially if it resolved itself happily.
