(porcelain walls restrict his movements and stiles has the high ground, balanced over him with a hand on the metal rod held high in a tight grip, but suigetsu has a base strength that's only buffed by a chimera's physiology. he doesn't anticipate the fingers that shove in at external gills, unused to their presence behind his jaw, threat of physical injury sending him into an almost feral hysteria.
his gurgling gasp is cut off by a shout at the discomfort, baring his teeth. there's no asking stiles to stop, enemies don't heel when things get too rough, they keep attacking and attacking until one side's dead, and suigetsu has only death in mind for the boy who's made a mistake falling in here with him.)
... big... big mistake! (a powerful lash of his tail forces him up against the side of the tub, shoving the shower curtain rod away and onto the tiled floor of the washroom to free up a hand that slams home in a grab at stiles' throat. the other slaps at the other arm to keep it away from his the red, veiny protrusions keeping him breathing despite his set of healthy lungs.) Who knew you wanted to swim so bad? I'll help you!
(a yank, thrusting stiles back and down beneath the cream-water mixture that froths up around them the more they struggle.)
tw, .......... violence and, y'know... drowning themes
his gurgling gasp is cut off by a shout at the discomfort, baring his teeth. there's no asking stiles to stop, enemies don't heel when things get too rough, they keep attacking and attacking until one side's dead, and suigetsu has only death in mind for the boy who's made a mistake falling in here with him.)
... big... big mistake! (a powerful lash of his tail forces him up against the side of the tub, shoving the shower curtain rod away and onto the tiled floor of the washroom to free up a hand that slams home in a grab at stiles' throat. the other slaps at the other arm to keep it away from his the red, veiny protrusions keeping him breathing despite his set of healthy lungs.) Who knew you wanted to swim so bad? I'll help you!
(a yank, thrusting stiles back and down beneath the cream-water mixture that froths up around them the more they struggle.)
Die!