He never loved someone as much as he loved him. Unfortunately, there is always a consequence for loving too much, and theirs was death.

Sexy Sensual Yet Elegant I was sitting on one of the bar-stools and was looking hazily, that's when I saw him..... The boy in white tee... There was something about the way he moved.... He had his back turned towards me so I couldn't see him... But I was too mesmerised by the way he moved ... The lights changed from violet to blue but his dark black hair twirling with his moves.... he was moving his waist and his skinny jeans moved along...... Never.. Never in my life I felt so mesmerised by someone's movement. The way his head bobbed sideways... It was as if everything had slowed down... I didn't want to go near him and ask him out... No way...... I loved him moving, dancing, gyrating, .... I won't stop him.... Instead.... I'll enjoy the show... Things I would do...if he were mine...

THE SONG OF ACHILLES: THE MYTH CONTINUES 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎 Zagreus went to his father Hades to ask him a favor. "Father, is this a good time for us to speak?" he asked hesitantly. "Come, my son. What is it that you want to speak with me?" Hades said in his tone of a God. "The upcoming war on Earth is truly unsettling and we need more allies." "Yes we do." Hades said matter-of-factly. Then added slowly and cautiously as if every word has to have a heaviness in them. "You're going to suggest an ally, Zagreus?" "Yes, Father." he said, hesitating a moment and trying to select his words carefully as if the next words that come out of his mouth can bring calamity. "What about...Achilles?" Hades rose up from his throne so swiftly that Zagreus even couldn't catch a glimpse of it. The next he know his father was in front of him, pining him onto a wall of the Underworld. "Do you realize what you're saying?" he said almost like a whisper. "Yes I know Father but we need hi-." "He's long dead. It's been thousands of years" he said interrupting his son. "Yes but we need him Father. This war needs him." "You know the rule Zagreus. We can't resurrect him. The Gods would resent us. We could make all the Gods our enemies." "He could be reborn as a human. He would not remember anything and the Gods wouldn't suspect anything. When he grows up and it's time to fight, we could recruit him. Since his mother is a Goddess he will eventually have his powers back. It would be too late for the Gods to retrieve then." Hades considered his son's plan for a second. "Zagreus this plan is too dangerous." he said grimly. "Father, please. Consider it. Achilles has wandered around here for too long. He's a natural." "Okay. Bring him in. I'll talk to him."

a soldier. a saviour. a lover.

Tears started running down his face again. He didn't care about the men around him. He didn't care if they thought he was weak. On that pile of wood was lying the love of his life. He was dead. Patroclus was dead. Inspired by the movie Troja ⚠️Disclaimer-this story will contain: ⚠️sex scenes- I will put a ⚠️-sign at the beginning and the end of a sex scene so if you generally like the story but don't want to read those kinds of things you can just skip them since they are not particularly important for the plot. ⚠️violence and war- if you don't like reading about war I highly recommend you to not read this story. The story of Achilles and Patroclus evolves around the Trojan war, therefore you can not just skip those scenes. For all of you who decided reading „Achilles come down", I hope you enjoy it. I am open for critique and would love to see honest feedback and or tips:)

Author - Madeline Miller Translated by - Arist Dante

so obviously tsoa broke me so in grief, here i am, writing how their story should have ended

"i keep having these weird dreams," he sighs, running a through his hair. he hasn't probably slept in months, the dreams bother him that much. "they make my heart ache, like it physically hurts," he sighs, clenching his jaw. he hates the dreams, they make him feel anxious and empty, and no one understands. or the one where after so many years patroclus and achilles meet again, as zayn and harry.

Fic based off this prompt: "The prince is forced to meet a bunch of girls to find one to marry and he gets bored and flees to the kitchen to meet a serving boy his own age and they start hanging out and fall in love PLZ"

Achilles and Patroclus were known for being soulmates in a world without any others. That is, until Chiron notices two of his campers are just like them.