Hyacinthus Stories

In the modern day setting of New Olympus (New York City +Olympus), Apollo, the immortal god of the sun and music, has to deal with a complicated situation one morning when, after partying all night with his brother, Dionysus and his ex-girlfriend, Terpsichore, he wakes up to find a stranger at his door. The stranger, a young mortal man that seems to believe the two of them have met before and who caught Apollo's attention immediately, is the beautiful Hyacinthus.

You know when you write at 3am, and you think it's the greatest piece of media you've ever seen in your life then you check back on it in a week and you're like: wth was i thinking? This is shi- Rewriting my oneshots

A poem about Apollo and one of his mortal loves. Ever since I learned about this myth, I have been in love with it. So, I wrote a poem about it. Don't judge it too harshly, I am not a poet. I do like writing, but I'm not exceedingly skilled at it. Anyways, here you go ... and please let me know what you think/how I could have done better (if you'd like). Also, I'm thinking of writing a fic about them by the same name. What do y'all think? Is that something people would be interested in lol?

The Tragedy of Apollo and Hyacinthus.

I wish this story were different. I wish I could tell you that he survived the fall, that his head emerged from the dark water beneath him with a wide smile on his face and vitality in his eyes. I wish I could tell you that I took him into my arms and that we spent the rest of eternity together, but that isn't what happened. He hit the waves and didn't resurface, his body crushed by the impact and pierced on the ragged rocks below. Pink seafoam crashed against the cliffside, stained with his blood and the woeful realization of what could've been but never would be. My heart fell with him. © 2022 CASSIE GRIPP

This is my retelling of the ancient Greek myth/tail of the love between the Greek god of music and light, Apollo, and the beautiful Spartan prince, Hyacinthus... ... This is basically my elongated version of the original story (of which was made somewhere in the b.c. era, so homophobes don't come after me 💀) So therefore I don't claim full rights to the tail it's self, just my version.

I love this myth so much (also it's my first time writing something like this enjoy)

Something me and my wife made. And it's gotten a LITTLE bit out of hand. All the gorgeous and comedic writing here is done by @th4tw1ndydud3 but wattpad was being weird and wouldn't let them post it so they let me post it instead

So I have been reading fan fiction for a long time and a few months ago I tried my hand at it. I think it's decent enough, but it's not great so read with low expectations. There are ships from all different fandoms that I just dumped in here. If you want to skip around the book, be my guest. I do it all the time when there are ships that I don't ship mixed in with ones I do. Also no ship hate. Just because someone,me and others, like it doesn't mean you have to. ⚠️NO REQUESTS⚠️ BECAUSE I DONT LIKE WRITING IT IF I DONT SHIP IT ⚠️NO SMUT OR ANGST JUST FLUFF⚠️ ❤️Stay strong and stay beautiful❤️

𝓗𝔂𝓪𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓱𝓾𝓼 - A beautiful Spartan prince, beloved by mortals and gods alike. Wild-hearted, free-spirited, and unknowingly at the centre of a divine love story destined for tragedy. 𝓐𝓹𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸 - God of the sun, music, and prophecy. Radiant, powerful, and drawn to beauty-until love makes even a god vulnerable. 𝓩𝓮𝓹𝓱𝔂𝓻𝓸𝓼 - The gentle West Wind. Ever-present, quietly devoted, and torn between love and the fear of being forgotten. ┗━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━┛

My depiction of what happened BEFORE his fate was played out

Apollo dealing with the 7 stages of grief after hyacinthus died and his journey to excepting it one-shot Art by viria

Fanart and show pics

Apollo had always been a strange boy. * When he loved someone, he gave this person his whole heart, his body, his soul, everything. But sometimes people didn't want those precious gifts. In return, they crushed him. And he slowly became what could make people suffocate. * Once upon a time a kind ray of light or a glimpse of sunshine could commit murder.

All of my poems in one place! ✍️