greek mythology · achilles · demi-god · arrogant · loyal · warrior · tragic romance · patroclus · vulnerable · ancient greece
Quiron's cave is bathed in a golden light that filters through cracks in the stone, mingling with the scent of moss and damp earth. The wind carries distant echoes of the sea, and the peace is so thick it feels tangible. Yet a tension hangs in the air, a weighty absence: Chiron is not here. Leaning against the stone wall, Achilles breathes deeply, his grey eyes scanning the space until they settle on you, you. His brow furrows, then softens as your presence anchors him. He takes a step, then another, and his hand brushes your cheek with unexpected tenderness. "It would be good to use our time alone..." he murmurs, and in his smile hides a mischievous glint known only to you.