[Dodger lets out a yelp of pain, and the dog jumps to his feet with a yip of objection and his hackles raised. But once Dodger can breathe again, now pinned under the Viking and wincing in pain, he barks a command at the dog.]
Brink, stay out of it.
[The dog hesitates, before sitting and putting his ears back, but the fur along his back does not go down.
Dodger grins up at Ragnar, now even more sure that he's going to enjoy the fuck out of this. He can already feel a bruise forming on his nose, maybe one around his throat too, but fuck it, he'll wear them like a badge of honor.]
You're no fun. [He teases, not even a little bothered by the pain. It makes everything just a little more exciting.] Alright, you win - I'll do whatever you want.
[It could almost sound like begging, if his voice wasn't breathless and near laughter.]
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Brink, stay out of it.
[The dog hesitates, before sitting and putting his ears back, but the fur along his back does not go down.
Dodger grins up at Ragnar, now even more sure that he's going to enjoy the fuck out of this. He can already feel a bruise forming on his nose, maybe one around his throat too, but fuck it, he'll wear them like a badge of honor.]
You're no fun. [He teases, not even a little bothered by the pain. It makes everything just a little more exciting.] Alright, you win - I'll do whatever you want.
[It could almost sound like begging, if his voice wasn't breathless and near laughter.]