Achilles: *went on a run*

Achilles: *slept fine and was out the next night *

Quenzia: *rubbed the tip with his hand while giving you a nice thigh job*

Quenzia: awww~ *rubbed his thighs together and against it*

Achilles: *went home and to bed*

Quenzia: *gave it a little before getting up on your lap putting it in between his thighs softly squeezing it*

Achilles: *he just smiled walking around you to go home *

Achilles: are you scared of what I could do if you were in my reach?

Quenzia: *got up going over to help get you out of your pants *

Achilles: may I go home?

Achilles: is that all? *took a step closer till he was at the end of the bat*

Quenzia: well I’m gonna need you to take a seat first

Quenzia: *finally let your head go* you get to choose where

Achilles: what if I continue to get closer?

Achilles: what if I broke it?

Ox Tail is fine))
Quenzia: wanna feel them around other places?~

Bad symbiotes go into the salad mixer and get spun around for 10 seconds))
Quenzia: awww someone looooves being in between my thighs~ *softly squeezing your head with them*

Achilles: what is that supposed to do?

Achilles: your mask looks silly *started getting closer *

He goes in the salad mixer when he’s bad tho))
Quenzia: you sure about that baby face? *squished your head in between his thighs*