Novel & Cerita Hiccup X Astrid Fanfiction

I can actually look around without being self-conscious. I chuckled. 'It's not weird when your fans stare?' He shot me a deadpan face that seemed to say: are you trying to be stupid or dumb? And I giggled. He pulled me closer and sniffed the part of the hood that was the side of my head. 'Your smile does things to me too.' I giggled some more. 'I'll try to see that as a good thing.' He kissed my hood, that was my cheek. 'You should.'

“Fuck… off…” Her mouth twitched. “Still mouthy,” she said. “Some things never change.” My fingers dug into her arm. I tried to pry her off. Nothing. She pushed closer, my back flattening harder against the wall. “I was living a peaceful life,” Astrid continued, voice smooth, conversational, like we were discussing the weather. “With my husband. And then you came back. With your madness. Your obsession. Your plague.” Plague. I choked out a sound that might have been a laugh or a curse.

"I'm sorry. I just got too excited. Did I hurt you?" It had been ages since he had shown me such gentleness. I didn't answer and forced myself upright, while he scrambled forward to prop me up. "Are you hungry, Astrid? Here, have some of the soup I made with the recipe you taught me. "I made a fresh pot every day while you were unconscious, so you could have a warm bowl the moment you woke up." He ladled some soup into a bowl and eagerly brought the spoon to my lips. I stared at him in silence, then suddenly announced, "Caspian, let's get divorced."

Judy turned to Calvin and asked who scrambled like a chick being in face with an eagle. "She bought this place" Calvin said and the shock was evident in her face how could she afford to do that how could she even do that. "Look at what my affair brought me" Astrid said with a proud smirk on her face a well deserving response was one she gave her. "So what if you had an affair with a rich man,just stay away from my husband." Just said raising her chest at her, Astrid rolled her eyes and said. "I couldn't be less interested in your husband"

“Apology not accepted, you can leave now. This… whatever you all are trying to pull here, it won’t work on me.” Kaveh grunted, the sound low and rumbling in his throat. For a moment, he studied me like I was a puzzle he couldn’t quite solve. The intensity in his dark eyes made my skin prickle. “Are you always this difficult, Astrid?” “Difficult?” I echoed, a spark of anger cutting through the confusion. “My entire life has crumbled. I don’t know the truth from a lie. And now strangers are claiming I’m part of their family? Forgive me if I’m not rolling out the welcome mat.”

Honeycombed fruits, eggs with spinach, fresh bread, and creamy cheese. The sight of it makes Astrid cry again. She is so happy that he cares so much about her. That he knows her so well. Not only what are her favorites food, but the little things like how she likes the bread broken, not cut with a knife, how she likes her eggs softer... How she looks at her... That makes her the happiest. But it also makes her stomach tighten with guilt. He is so excited, he is so sincere and caring. And she... she doesn't want to carry his child... their child. She will be a terrible mother and she will ruin his happiness.

Astrid wished for clothes to appear on her body. "I hate you, Scarlet," Astrid muttered. Scarlet was Astrid's polar opposite. Astrid was always shy and self-conscious about her body, so she would never have attempted this stunt, but Scarlet was crazy. "You can't blame me; I am you, and you are me," Scarlet said, stiffening her laugh. "I am just a naughty wild part of you that was always hidden from the rest of the world," Scarlet explained. "Astrid" Rafael's eyes filled with tears. He hugged her to his chest. He was now certain that his Astrid was safe. She was standing completely healed, as if she hadn't even been limping a while ago.

Astrid complied with her instructions and they had an easy conversation. “If you don't mind me asking?" Doctor Delilah ticked the last question on her list. “When did you start having your traumas?" Astrid paled from her question. Noticing her discomfort, Delilah decided to drop it. “I joined the military some time ago," Astrid started, repressing the fear she felt within. “I wanted to learn how to hack systems and devices. There was this boy I liked. I can't remember his name or what he looks like but one I know is that I was obsessed with him." Astrid looked at her doctor pausing for a while before she continued. “So I joined the military to learn that skill. I learnt it faster than I had

We ordered for sandwiches and chips and it was delivered a few minutes later. Astrid's eyes lit up with joy and she abruptly pushed her phone in my face. "Freya, I came across a crazy recipe online – spicy chicken stuffed French fries!" With my mouth full of sandwich, I raised an eyebrow. "How the heck? That seems quite superb. Astrid gave a fervent nod. "Yes? Yes, but I have to give it a shot. It's the ideal balance of salty and sweet flavors." I laughed and gulped down each bite. "You and your weird obsession with food. Pizza dipped in chocolate—what's next? You no longer enjoy sandwiches?"

It's not that important in the current situation anyway. The young man stared intently at Astrid in silence while biting his lip tightly. Her lips looked bleeding and dirty from frequent bites. His ruby-red eyes glowed in the darkness. Astrid's gaze was fixed on the pair of red eyes as if she was being sucked in towards the young man. Then, unexpectedly, Astrid saw another figure piled up in the young man's body. Astrid felt her body sway. Okay, maybe she's hallucinating right now because of her poor health condition. Astrid rubbed her eyes to clean the dirt on them. When she looked at the young man, she still saw other figures piled up in the young man's body.