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A retelling of the Greek tragedy of Apollo and Hyacinth

Zephyrus Warren was a quiet and reserved boy who has special abilities in exchange for another life. Although, when he came into the world of schools, books, jobs, and papers again, he didn't consider these abilities a bonus. He considered it unfair to everyone and blamed himself even more the time he'd let something happen to a girl who was his only friend. After that incident, he couldn't go out freely from his house. The fearful look on her face as she fell to her death was all he could remember. He lived half of his life with guilt. Then, he decided to go to school. He himself didn't know why. Somehow, inside him, he wanted to let people know that he existed before he leaves. Though, that was just the starting point. ~~~~~~~~~~‡×•×‡~~~~~~~~~~ The sound of the pouring rain slowed down when he stopped to turn around and face her. "It's a totem." The boy said, opening his hand in front of her. The girl examining the flicker on the palm of his hand was not in fear, but in wonder, as yellow light was reflected onto her deep black eyes. "A totem of me being different. I should've died, instead of my mother. Or better, I shouldn't have come to this world at all. I... don't know what I am. If I am not a monster to your eyes..." The boy's eyes seemed to lit up along with the emanating fire on his hand, "Then prove it." Even though the rain had drenched him, his fiery emotions was still standing out. He was indeed different.

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

Retelling the story between Hyacinthus (hyacinth in other versions) and Apollo. __________________________________ Phoebus Apollo, son of Zeus and Leto, brother of Artemis, patron deity of Delphi, god of music, light, archery, and various other things. But even he, slayer of Python, loved a boy- the beautiful prince of Sparta, Hyacinthus. Though his aura is of godly power, ichor surging through his veins, in the battle field of love, status doesn't matter when the West Wind vies for his heart too. Highest Ranking: #10 in greece #1 in Zephyrus #1 in Hyacinthus #1 in Hyacinth

This short alphabet poem is meant to highlight the beauty within individual words. This poem acts as an allusion for the goddess Iris and the myths behind her character

Just a Project with WilVil, Scruffler, Bly and Me A challenge where we could only see what the last person wrote! Paragraphs will have a letter at the start determining the writer, SS, S, WV and B (SmakStrange, Scuffler, WilVil and Bly respectively)

Jace Syrus hates his old life in a wind god's castle. But when he mysteriously wakes up in a new home, he takes it as a blessing. All is well until he and his two loyal companions are sent off on a journey to avoid conflict in the sky and to seal the escape of an ancient evil being....

Beneath the waves of the Blue Depths lies the Kingdom of Thaloréan. Princess Aurelia Marinthé, Pearl of the Tide Throne, is sent on a diplomatic journey to secure peace with other realms. But as dark sea spirits awaken, her mission quickly becomes a test of courage and the fate of the oceans. There will also be Greek gods and goddess

Tommyinnit was a hero Tommy, a hero in training, is apprenticing under Dream, the Number One Hero. Which was, you know, awesome. The only life Tommy had ever known was this one, he didn't even remember what he had been like before Dream, Sapnap and George. But tension is brewing under the surface, and whispers are spreading throughout Manberg. Whispers of lies and traitors and villains. But that wasn't Tommy's problem! Because he just had to worry about not letting Dream down, making sure he didn't set Niki's cafe on fire, and trying not to get too close to the vigilantes that he had seen wandering the streets at night. There was also the problem of the villains, and how everything Tommy had been told about them seemed to be false. Maybe this was gonna be harder than Tommy thought. ------- -Not Mine- Let me level with you man, as someone guilty of the game on AO3 by a_katastrophy

Tommy is a illegal vigilante, Tubbo is command central, and Ranboo is the person who gets Tommy out of stupid situations. Wilbur, Techno and Phil are heros and Tommy likes annoying the shit out of Wilbur (Siren), Techno (The Blade), and Phil (Zephyrus) and almost dies from Siren because of it.

Tempest Ugadday finally felt happy after a tragedy struck her family. She tried to bury her past. But the man she buried for how many years came back, and wanted more than revenge. He wanted to marry her.

A book on how to master the art of escapism. When I say escapism I don't mean deceit, I don't mean falsification. It is the ability to distill and deliver information with precision - to emphasize what truly matters, and gracefully leave aside what would only wound or entangle. In a world where emotions, ego, and vulnerability drive most responses, the art of escapism transforms potential conflict into shared understanding and loss into win-win outcomes. Every reaction we see in people is, at its core, a defense mechanism. Over time, I've come to understand that much of what we call personality is just layers - each one built to protect a fragile self-portrait beneath. Through this book, I share how I've learned to recognize these layers, and how to approach them with clarity rather than conflict. The art of escapism, as I see it, is about communicating in a way that protects dignity, preserves relationships, and still creates outcomes where everyone walks away stronger.

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.

History repeats itself. With a different set of people. This is a cute PJO fanfic about 3 of my OCs and their epic quest to meet up with a mystery god. And quite a bit of romantic toil and trouble on the way. "But never, not once, can I say I have seen a camper fly into the girl's bathroom wall, at 4:am... until today." (Percy Jackson Fanfiction. Credits go to Rick Riordan. Pls have mercy, I don't have sue money, thanks).

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

Just facts about the Greek gods and goddesses please leave a vote and a comment thank you crossed posted on Ao3