[While he is bigger, the side stab wound is really limiting his mobility to twist or put his weight into anything without opening it further. Thus, he does get pinned.]
You'd better not let me bleed out on the floor. I was going to choke you to darkness in order to start addressing your wounds.
...maybe that's what I should do to you. [ thanks for the idea. he's absolutely going to wrap his hands ( both of them ) around emet's neck to try to choke him out. ]
[He can't exactly respond but he lets him. Though it is with great effort as his fingers twitch and it is blatantly apparent he's holding back trying to buck him off.
[ removes his hands once he’s choked him out, getting off him and taking a seat to his side. he gives his hands a lick, letting the adrenaline wear off before he gets up to grab a first aid kit, so he can take care of them both. ]
[ snorts, giving hades a lopsided smile. ] I'm still not completely dry... [ so hopefully he doesn't mind the feeling of a couple of damp tails. he does go over and drop down beside him. ] If you wanted to shower it's all yours now, though I'll have to rewrap your injuries.
[ nestles in. ] ...no, shouldn't be doing much, honestly. [ not using his feet, his hands, ...that fight sure fucked him up a bit. ] But it'll all heal. [ gives emet a lopsided smile. ]
I can be persuaded. [ he is edging on exhaustion at the moment, so he’s definitely content to let emet dote on him. ] More than slightly. Give yourself a bit more credit. I enjoyed this one and the one in the game. You spoil me, Hades.
[ his ears flit about as he does so, the dusting of pink on his cheeks turning a much darker shade of red. ] …as I said, I’m spoiled. [ gives his cheek a kiss. ] No… but even if I had I wouldn’t refuse the offer.
[ he looks just a little bit more charmed, if that were possible. ]
[ childe laughs, throwing his arms out to stretch as he works his way out of emet’s lap. flops over, tails fanning out as he lays comfortably on the floor. ]
I always make sure the kitchen here is well stocked. I think you’ll find just about everything you need.
[He covers him in blankets, pillows and a few kisses. He also drapes his jacket near him. He's not sure how far the animalistic nature goes, but he imagines he would enjoy his scent and any scent of dried blood on it.]
Then I'll be just a bit. Doze. I'll wake you when it is ready.
[And he looks at him fondly as he gets up, hobbling toward the kitchen area. He's making soup so it will be an hour or more. Plenty of time if Childe wants to power nap.]
[ childe is going to nestle into the nest emet's made for him, curling up and draping his tails over himself as he slips off into a light sleep. he'll be out by the time emet comes back, but if jostled ( even just a little ) he'll wake up. ]
[He'll come back and watch him for a bit just enjoying seeing the sight of his rhythmic breathing. But shortly after he'll stroke his back lightly to wake him having set the bowls aside to sit next to him.]
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You'd better not let me bleed out on the floor. I was going to choke you to darkness in order to start addressing your wounds.
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But he closes his eyes and gives into Childe.]
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[He holds out a hand for him to come closer.]
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Oh, I'll just lie here, thank you. However, if you could bring over some medical supplies I can tend to your injuries.
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[ but he'll head back into the bathroom to get some supplies for emet. ]
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Truthfully, you shouldn't be walking.
[Not that he stopped him earlier, but he's going to go assess his dressing of his wounds, especially the one on his foot, and redo them if necessary.]
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[He tucks him against himself as he dresses the wounds, kissing his wrists and the back of his hands when he is done.]
Are you slightly satisfied?
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I wouldn't indulge anyone else but you. And have you eaten? I could be convinced to feed you this time.
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Then longue here and look pretty. I have no doubts you have a stocked kitchen so I can make something light.
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[ childe laughs, throwing his arms out to stretch as he works his way out of emet’s lap. flops over, tails fanning out as he lays comfortably on the floor. ]
I always make sure the kitchen here is well stocked. I think you’ll find just about everything you need.
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Then I'll be just a bit. Doze. I'll wake you when it is ready.
[And he looks at him fondly as he gets up, hobbling toward the kitchen area. He's making soup so it will be an hour or more. Plenty of time if Childe wants to power nap.]
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You look rather precious when you are resting.
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