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apollomes-supremacy · 23 days
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Achilles 💥
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dhampiravidi · 2 months
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me, realizing that Achilles, Harvey Specter & Aleksander Morozova are probably all part of the same anger management therapy group—
this group is run by Uncle Iroh.
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athamad · 7 months
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The Rage of Achilles
Can't believe one of Madeline Miller's ocs was in this 😆/j
@classicstober
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greekmythcomix · 10 months
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The Myth and (possible) Reality of Achilles
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(https://greekmythcomix.com/comic/the-myth-of-achilles-part-1/ 2015)
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mariami478 · 2 months
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gailhai1storm · 4 months
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I just need everyone to know that by the end of the Trojan War Achilles was just about 20 years old.
That means he was 10 years old when he joined the war.
Like no wonder he is acting like an insolent child, he is one.
He was raised in this war.
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autumnyeteraglama · 25 days
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"Kim yaraladı seni?”
Sen, demeyi geçiriyorum kafamdan ama bu çocukluktan başka bir şey olmaz.
“Kendim yaptım.”
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heratheslut · 2 months
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Birbirimizi bütün hayatımız boyunca sevdik. Ama sonuçta, sonsuza kadar birlikte olamayız.
-𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐨 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨
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solvicrafts · 3 months
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I made a post a little while back about getting started on a Greek mythology line and thought I'd show off a bit of the progress, plus some of the themed add-ons that will be included in future orders.
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So right off the bat, here we have Akhilleus (Achilles) and Artemis!
I'd originally planned on giving Artemis darker hair, but the yarn I got turned out to be lighter than I thought it'd be, so the first round of Artemis plush will look like this, with some slight variances in peplos color ranging from light green to that deep emerald in the photos.
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Artemis will be coming with one of the bows pictured above, plus 1 of 4 possible ancient Greek wood crafts (the temple or the ship as shown above, OR a trojan horse or a chariot, neither of which I have photos of since I haven't placed the order for them yet). None of these crafts will come pre-assembled or painted and will instead be securely packed for shipping, with instructions for assembly.
The Greek line in my shop will be starting with Artemis, followed by Aphrodite and Ares, and I'll just keep making more until I've covered all of the Olympian deities plus many, many others.
Akhilleus' plush as pictured is a standalone design that I just made for myself, personally, but I do have plans to cover him along with other heroes in a follow-up line. Those ones will come with a set of historically-accurate armor that they can change into!
Fun fact: there is actually a butterfly named after Achilles! The charm I had on hand isn't a perfect match, but I thought it'd look good on him until I could get something better.
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mars-and-the-theoi · 10 months
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Akhilleus devotional playlist for my fellow Akhilleus worshippers!
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dhampiravidi · 9 months
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ancient greek/trojan war reincarnation au
After he'd torn his hair, beat his breast, and screamed his voice hoarse, Akhilleus was done living. He was alive, yes, and he would be until someone killed him, but he was done living. Patroklos, his lifelong love and friend, was dead, taken away from him forever. And it was all his fault. So once he could find the strength to stand, he put on the armor his mother commissioned for him and clawed his way through Hektor's people until the prince, Patroklos's killer, showed himself. He avenged his love. Then he took his anger out on those marked as the enemy until Apollo's poisoned arrow granted him the death he so desperately craved.
Once he reached Elysium, he searched for Patroklos, who embraced him. The man was sad to know that Akhilleus had suffered, but happy to see him again. The two were glad to be together. But Akhilleus missed the land of the living. He told Odysseus as much when the man visited the Underworld for answers on his way home to Ithaca. There was no lyre to play, no sunlight to enjoy, and really nothing to look forward to. But there was the River Lethe, the River of Forgetfulness that could wipe a spirit's memories in preparation for their reincarnation. Patroklos proposed that he and Akhilleus be reborn, for another chance at life. Akhilleus agreed to the plan, but he needed to make sure that he'd see his love again--all of them.
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September 9th, 2006
"My thanks, Lord Aidoneus. You are most generous," Pogue whispered in Ancient Greek, eyes closed as his body repaired itself and his mind wandered to days past.
"Huh?" Reid and Ty had just come back from the vending machine. With one of their friends off on a suicide mission and the other in a coma, it was hard to simply sit quietly. But what else was there to do, other than take a few minutes to collect their thoughts?
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Two Years Later
It was a shy kiss, one much softer than the first he'd shared with Jayn months before and the (technically not-first) one he'd gladly accepted from Caleb. But the moment his lips connected with Cassia's, long-forgotten magic sparked in the minds of the four young lovers. Jayn and Caleb regarded each other, first with curiosity, then with surprise, fondness, and a firm hug.
"Patroklos," Deidamia-Jayn murmured, "It's so good to see you again." She pulled back, and Patroklos-Caleb rested his forehead on hers as he smiled.
"What became of your son?" he asked her, and she frowned.
"Little shit gave me to his slave, Helenus. Not that the man wasn't handsome or kind, but--seriously?" She huffed, then looked over at the man who had fathered her child and joined her spirit with his.
Akhilleus-Pogue held Briseis-Cassia close. She was shaking, crying quietly. "You...y-you died, you both did...left me with them," she sobbed, and he didn't know what to say. He'd never been the best at consoling people. And she was right: he and Patroklos were her lovers, not to mention the only men who cared about her in the Achaean army. Once they died, she had nothing, and could do nothing but leave Troy for an unfamiliar man and his unfamiliar home.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, pressing another kiss to her trembling lips. She looked up at him, holding his face in her hands. Somehow, she managed to smile.
"You raided my city and treated me like your queen in Troy. And then you made sure I'd never be alone again. At least you did that much," Briseis-Cassia said, trying to hide her pain and shock. She glanced over at Patroklos-Caleb right when Akhilleus-Pogue did. With a small gesture, she told Akhilleus-Pogue to go on ahead. He let her go and took in the sight of a living, unharmed Patroklos-Caleb, his Patroklos.
"You're an idiot," Akhilleus-Pogue muttered before he yanked his childhood friend into a passionate kiss. It was so strong, Patroklos-Caleb groaned into it, slipping his hand into the shorter boy's hair to keep him close. They snapped and shifted, movements and sounds becoming more erotic and sensual than angry and mournful by the second. Even when they were both hard, they refused to part, so they didn't notice the girls in their own lust until they had all found release.
"What did you do?" Deidamia-Jayn asked Akhilleus-Pogue, once the four of them had all caught their breath, "They told me to go to the Lethe before I could be judged. I thought I fucked up so badly that I had to start all over." They laughed.
"It was Caleb's idea--"
"You said you didn't like being dead."
"I didn't! But I didn't want to live without you, either," Akhilleus-Pogue pleaded, "Any of you." Deidamia-Jayn squeezed his hand and leaned into him, the way she usually did when either he or she got upset. He kissed the top of her head. "I saw Hermes going by, so I asked him to ask Hades for an audience. I dunno if Hades would've agreed if Persephone wasn't there...He said we'd have to wait, but he'd let us live again, just once. But we wouldn't remember each other until we kissed."
"Good thing Cass wore her sexy lip gloss for you." The four laughed.
@in--somnium
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koruga · 11 months
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Sharkhilleus for this AU. Will I ever write anythingn about it? Doubtful! But I want to.
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losthegame1 · 1 year
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Ölülerin sesinin yaşayanları çıldırtacak gücü olduğu söylenir. Söylediklerini duymamalıyım.
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Akhilleus yaşlandığında o da böyle olacak, diye düşünürken birden hatırlamıştım. Akhilleus yaşlanmayacaktı.
Akhilleus’un Şarkısı 
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tuzcularisin · 3 months
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AŞK ASLA PİŞMANLIK DUYMAMAKTIR
İlyada;  η – Eta, 7.Kitap Hektor kapıdan dışarı fırladı, ben de yanında gidiyordum, Lidyalı Glaukos da bizimle ama benden pek hoşlanmadığından, pek konuşmuyorduk onunla. Aşktan anlamıyor, Helene’yi kaçırmam büyük ayıpmış hem de konuk olduğum evden, töre diyor, gelenek diyordu hep. Geçen gün Diometes ile dövüşeceklerine silahlarını değiş tokuş etmişler, neymiş Diometes bir zamanlar Glaukos’un…
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essektheylyss · 10 months
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So I went directly from the Odyssey to a lit crit book I picked up from a Cornell Press sale ages ago that I haven't gotten to, called The Many-Minded Man (obviously about the Odyssey), and the author makes a note that more recognizable names are Latinized, whereas names that are less so remain in more Greek transliterations.
Which seemed fine until it took me a good two pages to come up with "Ogygia" because he'd written the name of Calypso's island as "Skheria." Like, bro, I need you to understand that this book's audience is comprised of classicists, lit majors, and a really nerdy subset of people who were too into Percy Jackson as children, and combinations of the three.
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