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Yun felt a little pang of guilt run through him as he resorted to actually hurting the other, but he calmly reminded himself that Roadhog was not a weak man by any standard. It wasn’t nearly as hard as he could have grabbed, and it had the intended affect. Not to mention he had more or less asked for this, right? He was enjoying this, right? 

Now, for the part that was already starting to make his cheeks flush.

“You’re looking a bit….warm. Undress,” He ordered, his voice only wavering a bit. What a game this was….

Too zoned out to notice at first, you’re unresponsive as the younger male unloads on you. It’s only when he  finishes his noisy little tirade do you hone back in to him. Actually, he’s in your way, because you’re on your way out with an armful of cans, chips, soda-- a bunch of stuff-- and he’s bitching at you.

“I wouldn’t want you to….” Yun purred, dragging his hand up Roadhog’s chest to his mask, attempting to pull it up just enough to lean up and plant a kiss on his lips. “I would not want you to conform to anyone….” But that kiss turned fierce, turned into a bite to his lower lip. 

“….but I do want you on your knees, pig.” His hand moved from the mask to between his neck and shoulders grinning and pinching. Not a skin pinch, but a pinch for a nerve that might cripple Roadhog enough to where Yun would get his way.

You growl playfully, but it changes to a startled hiss when pain stabs through your shoulder. Your body contorts to get away from the pain-- it hurts enough to shake even a stance as sturdy as yours, resulting in you having to drop down to one knee anyway. 

Although it hurts like hell, you’re excited, even as amber eyes stare up at him from behind tinted optics in wild confusion. That was new.

Very new.

“Tamed? Goodness, no…” Yun shook his head at that, reaching up to trail his fingers al ok ng Roadhog’s arm. “To tame such a beast would be a crime. Besides, we both know there isn’t a man or woman alive that could. I prefer to think of it as….reminding you that I am a force of nature in my own right… A force of nature that commands respect and would adore seeing you on your knees….”

I think part of it is that some people want to relate to him more or maybe they’re projecting themselves a little. But he could also be self conscious of it because he personally doesn’t like how he looks, regardless of what other people thing.

Like I said, I personally also prefer Hog just like “yes I am in fact fat look at me jiggle me belly u fucks”

There’s always the combo meal of “maybe at some point in his life he was uneasy about it but where he’s at now he just Doesn’t Give A Fuck™.”

i can relate to all of this