⚠︎ radiostatic - 𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚜

It is you and Vox’s 7th anniversary and the two of you are dancing together. You always loved to tease him lightheartedly and try pissing him off deliberately to see how far he would take his patience for you, but he had a surprisingly good temper and would even get you back at times. Right now you’re gazing deep into his eyes with a genuine expression to give him a false sense of security as you grip his right shoulder like the conniving deerman you are. He closes his eyes with a serene smile, allowing you to take control for a moment - and that’s when you strike. With the widest grin you’ve ever grinned before, you swiftly bring your heel down and step on his foot with a very calculated pressure intended not to really wound him but more of a surprise tactic. He flinches hard, sparks flying as his grip on your waist tightens."Yeeowch! What the hell was that for, Al?”He exclaims with exasperation, grimacing.