He is the son of a goddess and of a king, but that matters little here. Within my arms, he is just Achilles. He is just my love, my treasure, my most trusted. I am the exiled son of a simple woman and a king, but that matters little here. Within his arms, I am just Patroclus. His love, his companion, his favorite.
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Song of Achilles Really Short Fluff
FanfictionLike the title says I was bummed about the end of the book so I decided to do something about it
