Historias de Thesongofachilles

After his tragic end, Patroclus awakens on Mount Olympus. Standing before him is Apollo, who reveals the outcome of a divine council: Patroclus has been chosen to become the god of peace, the one destined to bring harmony between mortals and immortals. Patroclus is stunned, but in truth, he can barely grasp the god's words. Since opening his eyes, his thoughts have been consumed by one thing only: Achilles. Where is he? Is he suffering? Will they ever meet again? What will happen in this story? Will Patroclus accept his new fate? And most of all... what destiny awaits Achilles and Patroclus? Well, you'll find out by reading. --- Author's Note This story is written by me, Liz, and it's the official English translation of my original fanfiction in Italian: "Neanche la morte è riuscita a separarci." The original version is available in Italian, and this translation was made with care to preserve the emotions, style, and meaning of the original work. Please forgive any grammar mistakes. English is not my first language, and I'm still learning. I did my best to translate this story.

"You'll go somewhere else in September," she said. This meant, You will not finish your freshman year. It was April. I nodded, mutely, and that was the end of it. (In which there are girls' boarding schools, Achilles' truest flaw is wrath, and Greek tragedies are not allowed to be anything but.) (Basically, the Iliad, but what if everyone was a girl, and also, it's modern times, and also also, it's set at a girls' boarding school?) (Crossposted from AO3)

Patroclus just wanted to survive college. Achilles made it complicated. From accidental touches in class to waffles at his house, from awkward confessions to very intentional kisses, they somehow go from "just hanging out" to completely, hopelessly tangled in each other.

After being exiled to the city of Phthia for the manslaughter of young Clysonymus, Patroclus meets Prince Achillies. Who knows where this will take his life? A war? A friendship? Or more?

Adrien is forced to get help from a mysterious boy he meets in the woods to find his sister, princess of Cleinston. The boy with bizarre silver hair, however, belongs to a dangerously particular family. Adrien is a prince, Killian is an assassin. Will the prince be able to get help from a boy who wants to kill him? trope: enemies to lovers, forced proximity, one bed. This story is inspired by The Song of Achilles by Madelline Miller.

not even sleep will free achilles

He couldn't explain it, couldn't tell anyone that it was so achingly familiar, somehow.

Inspired by the song of Achilles and the game Hades.

Will is a mortal doctor working in Manhattan, he was supposed to take the week off to visit his Mother in Austin, Texas but unforeseen circumstances and a near fatal car accident have left him in Manhattan. When he first begins to see the strange-man creature he freaks out, sure he is hallucinating. But soon he becomes familiar with said man-creature and his life will never be the same. ~ Nico is a god. Not just any god though, he works alongside Hermes and Thanatos to bring souls to the Underworld. Whenever he does meet a new soul to reap he just introduces himself as 'Death' or 'the grim reaper'. So when he meets a certain sunshine doctor he is shocked to find that Will can actually SEE him, a rare phenomenon that has only ever happened to Nico one other time.

Between the struggles of just being a regular teen, imagine having to fit in being the child of a God. No freedom of love nor friends is left to you, for your fate is set in stone since the beginning of time. Not just that, gods aren't known to be the greatest parents out there. Will the yearning of freedom liberate these children or will they crumble at the pressure.

Why do people die? It is neither in the hands of Patroclus, Briseis, the fates, or destiny. Yet when the darkness encompasses, one has only his closest comrade to blame.

After reading 'The Song Of Achilles', this is my verson of an alternate ending, or rather an extended form.

For Achilles, Pactroclus will always be there.

Unable to resist, I lean over and delicately place a whisper of a kiss on his lips. He smiles and pulls me to him again before forcing me upright so he can shower me in a barrage of tender, featherlight kisses on my face. We laugh and I once again admire him. His laugh rings out and his eyes close and crinkle at the corners where the evidence of past joy sits. He laughs like someone who has known the pain of not being able to smile. _____ Just a short fic about Achilles and Patroclus in Elysium. It's literally pure fluff. I'm giving them the happy(ish) ending that they never got. This fic is inspired by the song Fields of Gold by Sting because it reminds me of them so much it's insane. Cover art is not mine! I don't know the artist so message me (in comments or on my message board) if you know or are the artist. Lmk who I should credit or if I should just remove it! Thx for understanding!

writing this epilogue helped me stop crying and ease the pain in my chest. i needed to hear more of the reuniting of our beautiful boys, so i wrote this to give myself a glimpse of their eternal paradise and to let my mind rest. this is a very hurried draft and also my first publishing on wattpad, and i'm not sure how all this works - but suggestions and edits are more than welcome, if those are things you can do on here! i sure hope so! i love you all dearly. hopefully one day we will recover from our wonderful madeline ripping our hearts from our chests in the most beautiful way imaginable. COVER ART - aliceblakeart on tumblr all rights go to madeline miller

"He was half of my soul, as the poets say." This is a work of added scenes to Madeline Miller's novel, The Song of Achilles. I wrote these after reading the novel, creating little moments I felt fitting in the real book. I hope you enjoy reading these figment of my imaginations as much as I enjoyed creating them.

the first time i read this book, I absolutely fell in love with it. here are some my thoughts and unique discoveries I am making, reading this beautiful novel for the second time. i hope you enjoy ♥♥

A collection of Patrochilles one-shots/short stories.