Hyacinthus dzieła

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?

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

In Sparta, weakness is death, and love is the greatest danger of all. When Hyacinthus, a gentle prince with violet curls and a poet's heart, is forced into the brutal Spartan training system, his softness becomes his greatest threat. But everything changes when Apollo, the radiant god of sun and poetry, appears to him first in dreams, then in mortal form, awakening a love both forbidden and irresistible. As jealousy from the possessive wind-god Zephyrus grows deadly, Hyacinthus must fight not only to survive Sparta's harsh demands but to protect the fragile bloom of a love destined for tragedy. A lyrical and heartbreaking retelling of Apollo and Hyacinthus-filled with beauty, fate, and the devastating power of first love.

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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 was a man with high standards. He had not been interested in a single person before in his life. He preferred to spend his days hiding in his cave, napping, or hunting. Never did he expect to meet a beautiful sun god to fall in love with, but it seemed to be what fate had in store for him. But we all know how the story goes. Will Zephyrus come between their blossoming love, or will the couple prevail?hya

So, I've been obsessing over this myth for the past few weeks and wondering 'What if Hyacinthus didn't die?' Well, in this he doesn't.

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.

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.

ayo letters lmao what the fuck is this

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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.

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

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.

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

The Spartan prince, Hyacinthus was adored throughout Sparta for his beauty. Unfortunately, he was so beautiful even one of the gods wants to make him their muse.

Apollo never expected to love a mortal. Hyacinthus teaches the god of the sun how to laugh without foresight, how to live without eternity. Together they share golden days of music, competition, and quiet devotion-until a single moment shatters everything. This is a tragic love story of a god who could not save the one he loved, and a boy whose life became a flower the world would never forget.

This is a modern retelling of the myth of Apollo and Hyacinthus. This story is not finished. It is in-progress.