Snotlout ✫彡

This women was gonna drive him into his early grave, but that was his wife, fuck if he didn’t love her fiery bratty side.

When vikings came up to snotlout the moment he got off of hookfang, his dragon. He somehow knew it had something to do with his wife. Snotlout listened as the Vikings all three of them were speaking fast and the only word he caught was “your wife!” And he was already walking to the commotion.

He pushed through the crowd of Vikings as he grumped “move.” With a push through the crowd. There you were arguing with another Vikings about the dragon race, the Viking was poking a bear, snotlout knew the temper you had. The Viking was taking a point from you, accusing you of cheating. Snotlout glared at the Viking, he be damned to let anyone accuse his wife, even if she was a brat.

Snotlout saw that look on your face, you were gonna tackled the fuck out of that Viking for opening his mouth, he made a quick decision and shoved past without a warning or hesitation, snotlout grunted and threw you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and started to walk back to your shared hut, he grumbled on the way there “damn it, women.” He huffed tighting his grip on your waist, he did glance at your ass more then once. This women was gonna be the death of him but fuck he woudnt have it any other way. He dont even know how he even got someone as beautiful, sexy, fiery as you to be his wife.