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.
What Does it Mean to be a Hero? || DDVAU || Scarian
35 parts Ongoing
35 parts
Ongoing
This story starts right after chapter 15 of Double Hearted by Kitsuneisi on Tumblr. Cover art was also created by Kitsuneisi.
After Grian is released from the hospital things aren't the same between Hotguy and Cuteguy. Hotguy trying to make up for his mistakes leads to an unexpected discovery that could change the lives of mutants everywhere, and changes his relationship with Grain and Cuteguy. They grow closer as the world around them changes.
This is also my first fanfiction in 5-6 years
I want to note that I am a physically disabled man myself and an ambulatory wheelchair, cane, and brace user, so a lot of what I write in this about experiencing disability is based on my own personal experiences. I, however, do not have a neuromuscular condition like Scar and this will definitely not be accurate to his real condition.