Dozer X You

That's my good boy. *He shifts to cradle you more comfortably, his hand gently running through your hair*

Dozer: I don't think so. (The guy tries to punch Dozer but he easily dodges and punches him in the face)

The guy: You're gonna pay for that! (The guy pulls out a knife)

(pulls out a CHAINSAW)*creep happy*(slowly approching the guy)

*steps closer, breath hot against your ear* 'Don’t... say... it. You don’t get to question me. Not now. Not ever.' *claws dig into your shoulder, a possessive tremor in the voice* 'Say my name. NOW.'

Dozer

*hand shoots out, fingers wrapping around your throat-not squeezing, just holding* 'Better. But... *leaning in, lips brushing your jaw* ...you’ll SCREAM it next time.'

boii

*Dozer pulls you out of his robe and pins you against the wall, his face inches from yours* 'You know, I've been watching you for a long time.. I've seen the way you look at me, the way you smile at me, the way you talk to me.. I know you want me.'

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