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Same. I miss my Vision and Delusion given abilities. But ah well. [ laughs, ] Im glad we’re on the same page about that.

[ once inside he heads to the kitchen to grab a knife. ] Dont hold back, sensei. [ and then hes just going for it, grabbing the counter’s edge and hurling himself over it to rush five. he swipes at him with nails turned claws, the knife ready and waiting to slash depending on how he tries to evade the first attack. ]

[ It actually surprises him, because he didn't expect him to get to it with no preambles. But it's maybe the best decision, as it prevents him from thinking back on it. He'd made certain not to bring his gun with him just in case instincts took over and he'd try to shoot him, so he only has the knife Childe bought him with him, though he's not reaching for it yet.

Instead he manages to duck away despite the initial surprise, though not quite fast enough to avoid damage entirely. But he will immediately try to kick him in the stomach as soon as he's within reach, trying to see if that will catch him off balance ]

[ childe isn’t giving him anymore opportunities to second guess himself. he’s here and they’re doing this! childe snickers as he manages to successfully swipe at five, and though the damage is mild it prompts a bubbling laugh… one that cuts out the moment five kicks him. he staggers back, but swiftly finds his balance to move to the side; anticipating a strike on five’s behalf. ]

[ Predictably it comes, exactly like he's anticipating, and that seems to make him laugh. So he does know his stuff. This is getting more interesting by the minute and he's quickly forgetting about restraint.

If he had his powers, he'd simply appear right behind Childe. But he doesn't, so when he moves to the side he tries to kick his feet from under him, trying to once more get him to lose his balance so he can disarm him ]

I don't think so, Five. [ he snaps his wrist and hurtles the kitchen knife down at the foot trying to knock him off balance. ] Get a new strategy. [ sneers, grabbing a lamp with his free hand and trying to crack it over his head. ]

[ Well he seems to do just that, because he will activate Da Capo to lock him into a repeat motion and make him keep trying to crack the lamp on his head without being able to reach him. And once he's locked in place, he'll try to stab him, aiming straight for his gut ]

[ childe morphs into a fox to break the cyclic motion and avoid getting stabbed. he disappears under the couch... but a moment later the couch is getting thrown in five's direction; childe having changed himself into a bear. he snarls in his direction, changing back and following up in an attempt to slash at five with his claws. ] Surprise~

[ He doesn't have the time to avoid a couch getting thrown against him and Childe, so while he barely manages to avoid the couch, Childe's slash at him hits him fully.

But it doesn't matter, because despite the pain he tries to take advantage of the close proximity to try to stab him once more, this time, aiming for the neck ]

[ childe tries to grab his arm to keep from getting stabbed, but misses, knocking it in the slightest and ensuring five doesn’t get his jugular. he still causes a great deal of damage, blood spurting a bit as it promptly starts staining his clothing. childe grabs his neck, pivoting and trying to elbow five straight in the nose to not only stun him, but also open an opportunity to get away and put some space in between them. ]

[ he's immediately distracted by the blood, hunger taking over his other instincts, and though his objective was to drag Childe closer to drink from him, his actions prevent all that. He is stunned, and he stumbles, bringing his hand over his now bloody nose.

He wants him so badly right now ]

Shit—

Hahahaha, you look cute, Five. [ flicks his tongue at him, winking, as he suddenly vanished - having changed into a small, mobile animal. time to see if he can’t get behind five, so he can change once again and pounce. ] Fuckable, even.

[ Childe has the advantage here, changing to an animal means he gets to him faster, so he'll be able to do just that - though Five with at least turn around at the last moment ]

Shut up—

[ grabs for his neck, grinning. ] But it’s true. I’m going to win and I’m going to fuck you, Five.

[ Well. That is hot, he can't lie, and it's clear the whole fight has him excited despite his current predicament - the sight of Childe's blood enticing him even further. And oh how he wants to see more.

So he just laughs, grabs his knife again and tries to slash at him - not really minding or caring where, just wanting to hit him ]

You sure you don't want to ride my cock instead? Assuming - you're gonna subdue me.

[ ...motherfuck. he is so turned on right now. five manages to get him straight across the chest, prompting a sudden splash of blood that'll hit some of his own clothing before it starts darkening childe's own. childe tries to grab his hand, the one with the knife, probably further injuring himself in the process, but he's certain he can overpower five and shove him up against the nearest wooden support. ]

I'll subdue you, Five, and then I'll have you just *dying* to ride my dick.

[ He manages, because though he can handle himself in a fight he's certainly better when he has some distance and can use things that surround him to his advantage. When it comes to pure physical strength alone, he's not a match for him.

But once he's disarmed and shoved, he will try to grab on Childe to reverse their positions, so he can pin him instead ]

[ it’s going to be a bit of a fight to do so, but five eventually manages… and it’s then that childe changes forms again - turning into a fox and ducking under his legs. he changes back and then body checks him into the support that he’d tried so hard to get away from. ] c’Mon Five. [ takes off his torn shirt and throws it aside, bare chest covered in smears of blood and a number of scars. ] Turn up the heat.

[ The smell of blood is a little distracting, making him all the more hungry, and the worst is that he can't reach for his knife again from this position. But that doesn't matter. He has other ideas, he'll just have to wait for Childe to take action instead.

He lets out a grunt, looking back at him as much as he can from that position ]

Why don't you get started on that? Come on. Show me what you want to do to me.

[ since five isn’t turning around he’s going to step back and shove the heel of his boot into his back, pressing him more firmly into the support. ]

Is that really what you want, Five. I can certainly cut through your clothes and see if you’re not already hard for me.

[ That's sexier than it has any right to be. But for now he doesn't move, just lets out a short, breathless laugh at the rough treatment and the proposal.

Of course he's hard. He doesn't doubt it's the same for Childe. ]

What I want is to drink your blood until there's nothing left of you.

[ childe acts like he’s going to remove his foot… and then shoves five against the support again, laughing. ]

If that’s what you want, Five, then you’re going to have to work and player harder. [ childe sneers, brandishing his claws and preparing to swipe at five’s back. ] Because if you’re not careful I’ll bleed you dry first.

[ Well, isn't that good. He makes only a vague attempt at moving, just to show he's struggling, but he isn't really trying. And if Childe does go through his threat and swipe at his back, he'll activate his ability and make the wound reflect on Childe, keeping it on the same spot.

And if that distracts him enough, he'll actually put some effort into shoving him off of himself and getting up ]

[ so this is not something childe had been expecting… so as soon as he winds up slashing himself he arches his back and lets out a sharp cry! he would have staggered back on his own, but five’s shove helps put even more distance in between them. ]

[ childe hunches over, growling from the depths of his throat. ] Nice trick, Five.

[ JUST TO BE CLEAR THAT ALSO HARMS FIVE, it's just the wound is ALSO reflected on Childe.

He'll get up at that and though he'd tried to put some distance in them, this time he's the one who tries to close that distance, only this time he's trying to grab his wrist to pull him into a kiss ]

[ …oh! in any case he’s still not expecting it the backlash! childe doesn’t have enough time to skirt backward, so five grabs his wrist successfully. he’s about to sock him in the face when he’s dragging into a kiss, a confused and ( slightly ) muffled noise smothered in it. ] Nnf, Five sensei.

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