[He shivers and grits his teeth at every brush of tentacle against his wings. Even feather light, the teasing is enough to have his nails dig into the tentacles still wrapped around his wrists. How do you like that, D.Va?]
You pain in the ass.
[The kissed wing flutters uselessly at the touch, perhaps even arching into it before Intensity snaps back into focus and presses them back as far as he can out of D.Va's reach]
You better not be fucking recordi---
[And then she's kissing him. Gently for now at least. And that taunt at the end makes the tips of ears burn red.
He. doesn't. squirm!
(Thought vehemently while he is indeed squirming).]
no subject
You pain in the ass.
[The kissed wing flutters uselessly at the touch, perhaps even arching into it before Intensity snaps back into focus and presses them back as far as he can out of D.Va's reach]
You better not be fucking recordi---
[And then she's kissing him. Gently for now at least. And that taunt at the end makes the tips of ears burn red.
He. doesn't. squirm!
(Thought vehemently while he is indeed squirming).]