#TSOA

[boobersandstuff]

This so good but so sad :[

God I love them T T

[darlingsart]

Achilles and baby Max hanging out in their garden 🪻

I’ve been busy writing the next chapter of this fic and it’s making me miss the early chapters when things were so simple 🥺

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[northlt03]

Do you guys ever think about a book pov character describing their love interest character with so much love and care that every reader gets obsessed with them???

[m4el-1t0]

I talk a lot about Achilles in Skyros but it's just I think it's insane that he had a child while being in Skyros like that man fucked a woman, nutted inside her and after pulling out his dick he put on a dress, jewelry, braided his hair and did a silly little melodic voice. And everyone believed him. Is that not insane

[revolbloodtype]

[motteteto]

Let me only slay Hector, and I do not care how soon death comes to me.

[bleeding-seraphic]

More from this au

[cityelf]

Left is MY FIC, right is the ACTUAL BOOK QUOTE IT WAS INSPIRED BY

(Mask context: masquerade ball / cinderella au)

It has been doing numbers EVERYWHERE and I only found out from this lovely person who commented on Ao3:

So yeah I guess if anyone wants to read an 8 year old Song of Achilles fanfic written in a fever dream after watching Into The Woods, be my guest

[ditoob]

“Showing Athena around the Greek Camp”

Recorded by Odysseus Laertides (1700 b.C.)

[poet-by-heart]

Sorry, but the whole “Hector is wearing Achilles’ own armor, taken from my corpse. It looks, almost, as if Achilles is chasing himself.” part just has me thinking… Who is Achilles truly hunting down on that battlefield? The man who killed Patroclus, or the man who let Patroclus walk into his demise? Who is Achilles trying to punish? Who is he truly trying to kill? Hector or himself?

[lyliacs]

a quiet afternoon in elysium

[leosoralyyn]

Odysseus watching Achilles absolutely mutilate Hector's corpse

[3am-thoughts-of-achilles]

LOSING IT 😭😭

[roachcicle]

and they were tentmates

[derpotatowo]

Sing, O muse, of the rage of Achilles, son of Peleus, that brought countless ills upon the Achaeans.