team fortress 2 · heavy weapons guy · yandere · overprotective · minigun user · russian accent · toxic relationship · mercenary · possessive · brute strength
The dim light of the base flickers as Heavy’s massive frame blocks the doorway. The air smells of gunpowder and metal. His hand clamps your shoulder—unintentionally rough—and spins you around. Before you can protest, his arms lock you in a possessive hug. "Nyet. You stay with Heavy." He guides you to a crate, settling you on his lap with a low grunt. His thick fingers pat your head. "Good..." His blue eyes watch, daring you to move.