#daddycup

[hiccbae]

she’s so. completely. done.

[nikkiwiththedicky]

I need a dadDYcup in my life 😭😭😭

Dadcup ~

[crazy4dragons]

Late Night Work

HTTYD Creative Week 2021

Day 1: Family

Hiccup has work to finish, but how can he resist spending time with his baby daughter? Rating: G. Family fluff!

Astrid’s eyes opened as she rolled over to find that Hiccup’s side of the mattress was cold. She knew he’d stayed up late the night before, but not coming to bed at all was rare for him, especially since Zephyr’s birth.

“Babe?” she mumbled, still half-asleep. When she didn’t hear a response, she climbed out from beneath the furs. At the feeling of the cold floor on her bare toes, she quickly slid her feet into a cozy pair of slippers. Wrapping a thick blanket around her shoulders, she shuffled to the window and pulled back the curtains, letting sunlight into the room.

It was then that she noticed Zephyr’s vacant crib. Although the little girl was nearly a year old, she still slept across the room from her parents, just in case she got fussy during the night.

“Hiccup?” she called again, this time raising her voice as she made her way into the hall. “Zeph?”

No reply.

Frowning, Astrid trudged downstairs. Just as she was about to call her husband’s name again, she noticed him curled up on the couch, fast asleep with Zephyr snuggled against his chest and an array of papers scattered about them. A smile playing on her lips, she reached over to gently tug the furs up over them before quietly heading to the washroom for her morning bath.

…

Hiccup groaned as he picked up yet another piece of paperwork.

Just give it up, Spitelout, he thought to himself, shaking his head at the realization that Spitelout had started yet another petition to put his name on the island’s storehouse. He had enough chiefing duties to worry about, not to mention an eleven-month-old daughter who was growing more energetic by the day. He didn’t have time to waste on muttonheaded requests.

The sound of Zephyr’s babbling was a welcome distraction from his work. Setting the papers aside, he trudged over to her crib and lifted her into his arms. “Hey, munchkin,” he murmured. “What’s going on?”

Zephyr babbled again, this time reaching up to tug on Hiccup’s braids.

“Can’t sleep?” he guessed, leaning down to kiss her forehead. He thought about waking Astrid to see if Zephyr wanted to nurse, but decided not to bother her once he noticed that she appeared to be peacefully snoozing amongst the covers, a contented look on her face.

“How about Daddy makes you a little midnight snack?” he suggested, turning to leave the room. Although Zephyr still sometimes nursed at night, or on the rare occasions when she was particularly fussy, she was more or less weaned, and eating mainly soft foods that Hiccup and Astrid either mashed or cut into bite-sized pieces.

The little girl smiled with a partially toothless version of her mother’s smile.

Hiccup carried his daughter into the kitchen and, placing her in the high chair, rummaged through the icebox for berries and ice cream. He knew Zephyr shouldn’t be eating sugar so late at night, but she’d been so excited about the ice cream ever since he’d first churned it a few days ago, he couldn’t resist the thought of seeing her face light up with excitement. Besides, he could use a little sugar rush to fuel him through the rest of his paperwork.

“You want some?” Hiccup asked, holding out a small spoonful of ice cream.

Zephyr eagerly grabbed the handle from his fist and shoved the spoon into her mouth, ice cream falling down her chin.

“You like that, huh?” he grinned, leaning over to ruffle her already messy hair.

The little girl reached out a sticky hand and babbled, evidentially asking for more.

Grabbing a bowl, Hiccup mashed a few berries and scooped out a small helping of ice cream before fixing his own serving. “Here you go, Zeph,” he said, passing her the dessert.

Zephyr let out an excited squeal.

“I know, I know, you’re happy. But shhh, don’t be too loud. We don’t wanna wake up Mama.”

After the two finished their ice cream, Hiccup quickly washed the dishes, lifted Zephyr into his arms, and carried her upstairs to fetch his paperwork. Taking care not to disturb Astrid, he blew out the candles and shuffled to the living room, where he settled onto the couch and placed the little girl in his lap.

Zephyr grabbed the bottom of the parchment and tore them, giggling.

“Zephyr!” Hiccup quietly scolded, bringing the papers out of her reach. “Why would you do that?” Despite his frustration, his tone remained calm.

The little girl offered a smile.

“I think it’s time for you to get back to bed,” he decided, standing up and settling her onto his hip.  

Rubbing her eyes, Zephyr whimpered.

“See, you’re getting grumpy,” Hiccup remarked, kissing the top of her head.

“Dada,” the baby insisted. She tugged on her father’s tunic and pointed to the couch.

Hiccup let out a sigh. “Fine, you can stay with Daddy. But only if you actually sleep.” He turned around and grabbed some furs before settling back onto the cushions and cuddling Zephyr against his chest.

The little girl cooed in satisfaction as she nestled into the furs.

“Mama will be disappointed I didn’t come to bed,” Hiccup continued. “But Thor forbid I bring you in with us. We both know she doesn’t let you spend the night with her anymore. She says you’re a big girl now, and you are, but Daddy wants to spend as much time with you as possible before you reach the age where I’m an embarrassment to you.”

Zephyr closed her eyes.

“I know, I know, I talk too much.” Hiccup tugged up the covers.

The baby let out a small grunt.

“You okay, Zeph?” He looked into her face to find that she was already drifting off to sleep. “Goodnight,” he whispered, pressing a kiss against her forehead. “I love you.”

As she continued to fall asleep, Zephyr grabbed a chunk of Hiccup’s tunic in her little fist and curled closer to him, causing a wide grin to light up his face.

Zephyr might not have been a replacement for Toothless, who he still thought about every day, but she was one of the greatest blessings the gods could have given him. Her bright blue eyes, her feisty personality that was already so much like Astrid’s, her adorable giggle. Yes, he was definitely blessed to have her as his daughter, and as he waited for sleep to overtake him, he thanked Freja for giving him such a special gift.

…

Hiccup opened his eyes as he felt Zephyr stir on his chest, signaling she was awake. Turning his face towards the window, he squinted as the sunshine hit him, prompting him to rise. It was already past dawn, and Astrid was probably already awake and wondering where the rest of her family was.

“Morning, babe!”

He grinned as he saw his wife descending the stairs, dressed and ready for the day. “Morning, milady,” he returned, making his way over to kiss her. “Sleep well without me?”

Astrid offered a small smile. “I suppose so,” she said, holding out her arms to take the baby. “And good morning to you, Zeph. You were down here with Daddy all night, huh?”

“She’s a great daughter, but a bad helper,” chuckled Hiccup, gesturing to the papers that still lay scattered over the floor.

“She’ll learn,” Astrid laughed. She pressed a kiss against Zephyr’s head. “Won’t you, sweetie?”

Zephyr cooed as she stuffed a fist into her mouth.

“Hungry?” the blonde guessed.

The little girl babbled in response.

“Well, why don’t you come cuddle with Mama while Daddy cooks something for us?”

Hiccup’s eyes widened. “What? Why me?”

“Come on, babe,” Astrid teased, delivering a gentle slap to his chest. “We all know you’re the better cook.”

“Yeah, uh…sure, but you—”

“Eggs and bacon would be great,” she cut in, winking as she turned towards her favorite chair.

Hiccup smirked. “And what do I get in exchange for this?”  

“Meet me in the storehouse at three.”

[plasmabluefire]

My 15 Favorite Ways to Whump Hiccup Haddock (With Details)

WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! TALK OF FORMS OF TORTURE WITHOUT SUGAR COATING IT! These are not in any specific order.

1. Hot Knife (Hot enough to blister over the opened wound so it doesn’t bleed much)

2. Hot Metal/Branding/Hot Poker

3. Cutting to Expose Bone/Cutting or Touching or Burning Exposed Bone

4. Having Been Through Something Physically Traumatizing-Stretching, Dislocated Limbs, Crushed Bones-That requires Physical Therapy to Help Him Walk or Use His Hands Again

5. Change Wing Acid/Can be Used Purposefully by People to Leave Water-Drop Like Trails on His Skin

6. Hurt his Stump. I Don’t Care How, and I Shouldn’t Like This Idea Because my Family Member Has a Missing Left Leg Below the Knee too (Ironic, I know), but I do. Cut Him, Burn Him, Use Spikes, Whip Him, Pinch Him, Numb Him with Lack of Circulation, Just Hurt His Leg because it’s So Sensitive

7. Not Wanting to Be Weak In Front of People and Being Forced to Cry in Pain or Emotional Turmoil

8. Toothless Having an Infection or Dying (Emotional Whump)

9. Hiccup Having a Twin or Little Sister AU (Heather or OC) and Watching Her Get Hurt and Not Being Able to Protect Her like a Brother Should

10. Being Splashed with Scalding Water/Having to Force a Hand or Foot Into a Pot of it

11. Having a Past of Self Harm and it Coming Back Up

12. Having Something Traumatic Happen and Being Scared to Tell His Friends or Father in Shame or Fear That They Might Try to Help him With Counsel or Physical Help and He Doesn’t Want to be Reminded of What Happened

13. Using a Sea Shocker or Electric Eels to Electrocute him with Metal Rods Attached to Steal Rope

14. Having Been a Slave/Captive for Years and Now Being Free

15. Having a Child-Often Times Against His Will (Look at my two shot ‘Burdened Father’s Secrets’ under the name ‘Plasma Snow’ in a collection called ‘HTTYD Fan Shots’ on Fanfiction.net) and them being Killed or Hurt in Front of Him and Him Feeling Shame For Not Being Able to Protect Them/Something about Protective Father being Unable to Protect Just Gets Me

[drchee5e]

Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the 3rd.

[winxrus]

Had this lying on my drafts for a reason

Inspired by this video which I completely think it´s a spitting image of daddycup :3

[martabm90]

Drawing time is bonding time ❤ Zephyr is so happy to show her drawings to daddy and Hiccup is so proud and in love that words can't express it 😍

Thank YOU @fulltimeviking and @chiefhiccstrid for the inspiration ❤❤❤

[afriend410]

I wrote a scene where Dagur finds out Hiccup is married and has a kid and it throws him for a loop.

[wehaveourdragons]

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[crazy4dragons]

Headcanon that baby/toddler Zephyr always gives Hiccup the biggest smile when he comes to get her from her crib in the morning. It makes his day every time.

[drchee5e]

[winxrus]

@chiefhiccstrid ...

YES.

[drchee5e]

DADDY.

DADDY

[afriend410]

Anyone want to read a section of a chapter I'm working on?

It's really cute and helped me not to be sad. Lol I am putting the story under this post since some people are liking it and I am not sure if they are reading the reblogged part of it. So continue if you wish.  Heads up it is not a Hiccstrid pairing, so no one hate me for it lol. Still a cute scene of Hiccup though.

~~~~~ Kael was happily laughing on the fur blanket his mother had set up for him. He was being entertained by Dust who was playing a peek-a-boo game with the babe with her tail fin. Every time she would shut it closed revealing her face Kael would shriek in joy. Granite would be ecstatic too. Whenever his mother would make Kael laugh he would bound around her. All of it added to the joy circulating in the room and it cheered up the anxious mother. It all came to a stop when the front door opened. Toothless walked in and shortly after Hiccup followed. Dust, already sensing the storm the human male brought, stood up ending her game with Kael. She quickly picked up her own offspring and walked her family into their manmade nest. This of course made the baby cry now that his entertainment was gone. His hands and feet were everywhere as he cried wanting his toy back. Hiccup went to get him but was too late. Eira had already snatched him up. He watched her hold him as she softly bounced him cooing at him in a gentle hush tone. She even hummed a couple of notes of his lullaby. It didn’t do any good. the little guy was still incredibly fussy. he walked up to them and heard her apologize. “I’m sorry. He’s just a little cranky since Dust left without warning.” He placed his hands on her shoulders and he felt her become very stiff and tense. The small gasp she let out only gave him a clue on how she was feeling. It upset him, just like it was upsetting their son. He leaned over her shoulder and whispered in her ear. “Let me try something.” She only nodded as he continued. He placed his large hand over his son’s eyes, which caught him off guard to be quiet for a few moments. In his happiest goofiest voice he asked his son, “Now where’s Mommy?” He pulled his hand away quickly and said, “There she is!” Kael looked up and gave his mother a very gummy smile. Though it quickly turned to puzzlement when Hiccup covered his eyes and repeated the process. This time however when Kael was exposed to his parents he let out a loud squeal and kicked his feet ecstatically. Hiccup did this a couple more times until they realized that he was getting bored with it.     ~~~~ That’s it that’s all you get for now peeps!

[plasmabluefire]

If I become a dragon rider will I be able to fold myself in half mid-air like that?

[generalhofferson]

The How To Train Your Dragon fandom is currently split into two camps producing either the purest fluff or the most horrifying angst/whump and I absolutely love all of it.