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— Anonymous: Plz have Jack Rick Roll Hiccup into dating him omg

shibeme:

I love this song. Not even lying. I would never give it up.

Warning: this is bad

Monday meant it was pizza day in the cafeteria. Probably just a ploy from the school to make sure kids actually showed up that day. Hiccup had sat himself down at his usual table, glad he managed to snag a slice before the rest of the student body devoured the rest. Snotlout looked like he was thinking of something hilarious, face contorted into a grin. Tuffnut wasn’t any better. “What’s up with you two?” He bite into the pizza, grateful for the cheesy goodness.

“Nothing,” they both said between giggles.

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hiddenwriterspirit:

I AM WINTER!!!

Jack Frot gettin’ tired of people commenting on his winter attire

cleophatrajones:

haleighbaleighbee:

fashioninfographics:

How many times can you wear it between washes?

Via

Huh. I think this is the most important thing I’ve ever reblogged.

Important

the-box-of-tomatoes-fairy:

BOW DOWN TO THE KING 

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REBLOG IF YOU EVER SEE THE CREATOR OF TUMBLR .


Rule one: Reblog the creator.

Rule two: If you don’t blog the creator, get off of Tumblr

Rule three: It is impossible to ignore rule one so rule two is generally invalid.

actual tumblr rules

this post violates at least two of them. im sorry sir/ma’am but im going to have to arrest you now. 

me: *blushing furiously*
friend: omg ur so red what are u thinking about
me: s-s-s-s-
friend: sex?
me: sports anime

deansdamnation:

astericksarestars:

specialagentartemis:

I feel like I have been waiting for this my entire life

I just fell out of my chair.

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akiihiro21: ActorsAU? Maybe Jack heard that there will be kissing a scene in Hiccup's new movie 'HTTYD2'. Then Jack tries to mess the scene. I dunno. (Jealous Jack is my fave Jack)

shibeme:

Jack wants the Hic-booty all for himself.

Warning: just slight spoilers, nothing major.

“You promise to behave?” Hiccup looked to his boyfriend as the last of his costume was being put on.

Jack rolled his eyes, leaning back in his seat. “I’m not going to do anything,” he sighed. Of course he was a little ticked it was the final kiss scene. Supposedly it was going to be spectacular. Jack knew it was for the movie, but he hated seeing his little Hic kiss someone else. “Just get the scene over and done with so we can back to your room and have some fun.” He winked and Hiccup had to look away.

“I swear,” he muttered. He pecked Jack on the cheek. “I promise it’ll be done soon enough.” There was a call for him to be on set. He hurried over to where the Vikings and people in green suits were waiting.

The scene began and Jack was barely paying attention, his mind seething about the kiss. He stood up slowly and moved away, barely being noticed by the people around him. He crept around and tried to force down the smile that was spreading on his face.

Hiccup was about to go in for the kiss when the lights flickered and went out. There were groans and the director called for someone to figure out what was wrong and bring in some backup lights. Hiccup was led off set with the others and he came over to Jack, eyebrows knitted together. “What did you do?”

“Nothing!” Jack acted appalled at such an accusation. Hiccup glared. “I mean, I might have, accidentally that is, tripped over a power chord.” The smaller male groaned. “I didn’t mean for it to happen, it just did!”

“Jack,” Hiccup said seriously, grabbing his hands. “Is this because of the kiss?” The blue eyed male looked away and he tilted his head. “Jack, you know I love you. This is acting. Astrid is a great girl, but she’s dating Eret, okay?” Jack nodded slowly. “I promise when we’re done we can go back to my room,” he lowered his voice, “and you can do whatever you want to me.”

He looked wary. “Really?”

Hiccup nodded. “Really.” They got the lights back on and he smiled. “Now give me a kiss for good luck.” Jack kissed him hard, pulling him close. Hiccup had to struggle to get away, breathless and slightly aroused. “Save that for later,” he warned.

Jack smirked. “Oh I have so much more planned for that.”