Achilles: *just smiled walking away*

Azoras: *went and sat in his chair still groggy and tired *

Quenzia: *he moaned more giving you many kisses*

Achilles: *smiled and waved*

Achilles: *decided to watch*

Azoras: *came back with a shirt and still commando in his sweatpants but you can’t say anything or he’ll question you* there

Quenzia: fuck..more please~

Achilles: *left after a few hours *

Azoras: I am wearing clothes but I’ll go get a shirt *left to get a shirt on*

Quenzia: *giggling a little putting his legs around your hips*

Azoras: can I go back to bed or are you gonna stay there?

Quenzia: mmm~ you’re so cute~

Achilles: *went to the bar after the day has ended *

Achilles: *went out very early again *

Azoras: ….are you okay?

Quenzia: *kissed back grinding back*

Azoras: ….come inside you crybaby *moved over do you could come in*

Quenzia: *he moaned a little looking away*

Night))
Achilles: *slept very soundly knowing he had a job well done *

Azoras: *took a minute getting up and going to the door opening it and leaning against the top of the frame* what? *in the outfit I described and his hair was a mess*

Quenzia: *slowly put his arms around your neck*

Achilles: *went home happy*

Azoras: *at his home sleeping for now*

Quenzia: you look so cute, you can come closer

Achilles; *winked at you before disappearing*

-he tried his damn hardest to make it as nice as possible and he kinda forgets you cry like a baby over this shit-

Quenzia: *got up bringing you to his room and sat down on his bed*

Achilles: too bad I can’t stay, the bar is closing soon *pecked your cheek before swiftly leaving *

Quenzia; let’s go to my room then~

-Azoras had input at lot of his memories and a lot of time into editing them to make them look like they came from you, he sucked at audio and only kept in things little Quenzia would say-