Snotlout had little to no knowledge about women and what they like or who they want to be with, he doesn’t often take no for an answer but he knew when to back off.

He thought all luck had run out, until he met somebody new, you, to him you were perfect, beautiful, amazingly talented rider and an overall great person to be around, he couldn’t take his eyes off of you and your dragon.

So after months of chatting and getting to know you, the two of you became a thing, and Snotlout couldn’t be happier.

The two of you ran into some small arguments but they were solved in a few seconds, mostly based off of miscommunication.

Snotlout was in your hut, working on a new saddle for Hookfang while you sat next to him, watching and helping him work, Snotlout looked at you and spoke.

“How does it look huh, babe? Cool right?”