Hyacinthus Stories

Apollo hätte niemals daran gedacht, die Schlafgemächer eines Sterblichen wie ein Mensch zu betreten. Und doch tat er es an diesem Abend. Es gab keine Erklärung dafür - oder war es doch wegen Hyazinthus Bitte? Konnte es sein das dieser wunderschöne, unbesiegbare Gott, sich in den Sohn von Amaklyos verliebt hatte?

The love story of Apollo and Hyacinthus retold by me ;) I DO NOT OWN THE MYTH OF HYACINTHUS AND APOLLO BUT I OWN HOW ITS WRITTEN

This is based of the Greek Gods NAMES, and relationships. These gods will NOT have their powers.

Northern Italy, summer of 1983, Hyacinthus fell in love with Apollo. The man who worked with his father, Oebalus, both of them are currently studying and researching for artifacts from Mediterranean era. It was sudden, Hyacinthus swore that he had never seen a man with such stunning and god-like features. Apollo stayed in their family villa, joining Hyacinthus and his siblings, Daphne, Leanira, and Rhagus, whenever they would go to the lake, and would often prefer Hyacinthus's company more than any other. It was odd, Hyacinthus thought to himself, feeling an odd fluttering in his chest whenever he would think about him. He knows that he shouldn't, but he can't help it, not when Cupid had already struck him with his arrows of love. Their fates are now intertwined, unknowingly to the both of them. Their worlds now colliding and slowly consumed with yearning and passion for one another. But they both know that they couldn't, not when their society deemed their love as somewhat sinful, forbidden, and ire to the gods.

Follow Hyacinthus, a spartan boy, as he goes through his journey of discovering his true identity, finds himself worshiping a God and possibly, falling for one. This retelling of the heart wrenching Greek myth will contain things such as: Swearing, sexual themes, mental disorders, and slight gore.

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

This is a Percy Jackson story. There will be other POVs, but the main POV is Apollo and Hyacinthus. Now on to what the plot is! I and all the other gods were at Camp-Half Blood, but not by choose. Something teleported them here, with all the Rome demigods as well. It was hard for the other gods to keep there Greek side. But for some reason I, Apollo, can be in his Greek form easily. I don't know why, but I think I have an idea. A voice keeps calling out to me. A male, familiar voice.

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

Retelling the story of the great god Apollo and his great love, Hyacinthus. In Spartan Greece, Apollo is worshipped all across the land. They hail the son of Zeus, the god of the Sun, the slayer of Python, the voice of Delphi. Many have caught his eye, and many has he loved. A mortal prince is next on his list of swift lovers, and Apollo is intent on stealing his heart. However, the opposite happens, and he finds himself irrevocably, undeniably, in love with Hyacinthus. And hey, what could go wrong with that? WARNING: This contains mature themes, such as mentions of sexual activity, assault, and asshatery.

My depiction of what happened BEFORE his fate was played out

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.

A retelling of Hyacinthus and Apollo because I love their story. !!PLEASE READ!! This is a retelling of Greek mythology, and as such touches on some pretty heavy topics. The mythos of ancient Greece is filled with rape and abuse, and it does not feel right to strip the stories of such things, though they may be heavy and uncomfortable to read about. While I have tried my best to approach these matters carefully (there are no explicit scenes and I have tried to focus on the healing, not the harm itself), they are still mentioned in this fic, especially in scenes with Ganymede. I will try my best to put a note at the top of chapters that contain any discussions or portrayal of these topics, but please read with caution if these are sensitive matters for you. ~UPDATES WEEKLY ON FRIDAYS~

Apollo x Hyacinthus hurt/minor comfort also reincarnation!! :o ~ TRANSFERRED FROM AO3, I AM THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR ~

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.

The Tragedy of Apollo and Hyacinthus.

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This is the 2nd book of my retailing of the ancient Greek myth of the love between the beautiful Spartan prince, and the Greek god (of to many titles for me to name) Apollo. Go read the first part of this story if you haven't seen it yet, it's called "Apollos first, and last, true lover." you can find it on My page. I will try to summarize this book without giving the story away. ... As Apollo struggles, and suffers over his lovers death, it gets to a point he must due something about.