Title: Everyday Heroes.

Rating: T+ for safety.

Summary: A collection of oneshots and drabbles revolving around life in Berk. I accept prompts!

Warnings: You could be in for anything, really. Expect the unexpected! Warnings will vary per chapter.

A/N: Hey guys! I'm back. I know I should be working on my other fic, but I need to get these written down before I go nuts. These will be just some one shots that my mind spits out. Some have been done to death, but I think it's early enough in the fandom that I can get away with it. Ha!

So, without any more chatter, I give you my first prompt. Be warned – here be kissing.

Eyes

Her lips brushed his gently, as they made their way to the second floor of the chieftain's house. Hiccup stumbled a little, tripping over his prosthetic leg, but eventually they reached his bedroom door. She pushed him onto the bed – gently – and leaned over him, their lips meeting once again.

Hiccup was in paradise. If you would have told him eight months ago that he'd be kissing the girl of his dreams, he would have questioned your sanity. But here he was, enjoying the soft kisses from the blonde Viking in his bedroom.

Their eyes met briefly as she ran her fingers through his hair. Her eyes were just such a wonderful shade of blue… he couldn't really describe it. It was better than the ocean, the sky, the flowers all rolled into one. He could stare into those eyes forever and just... float away. He knew he was being mushy and poetic – Vikings were most certainly not either of those – but what did he care? That's who he was.

He'd think about that later, right now he was just thoroughly enjoying Astrid's – ahem – company.

Speaking of which: why had she stopped? He certainly didn't want to.

Hiccup. Where to begin with him? First off, he was a good kisser. Really good. He was just so… different. And clumsy. He was the only one of his generation who could send the entire village running with a single word. But she loved him anyways. Not for what he'd done by bringing dragons to Berk, but rather who he'd become in the process. He'd become the leader he was meant to be.

That's why she was here kissing him in his bedroom. She loved him, perhaps even admired him.

She kissed him softly, enjoying every moment of it.

But something was… off. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up, which was generally a bad sign. Opening her eyes a little, she glanced around the room. Then she broke the kiss.

"Hiccup…" she began as he kissed at her neck. "Hiccup."

"Mmh… what?"

"I can't…" she said slowly.

His head snapped up. "What! Why not?"

She sat up and pointed to a pair of acid eyes watching them from the rafters. "Because he's watching us," she all but growled, glaring at the dragon. Hiccup sighed, also sitting up.

"Toothless…"

A/N: Bah. I haven't written romance in forever. This popped into my head about a week ago, and I finally wrote it down now. Hope it was good! (Crosses fingers)

Review! And remember – I accept prompts, so feel free to suggest something.

~MissHanyou