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Indie semi-selective Achilles blog from The Song of Achilles | Written by Firefly

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Odysseus: Come on, Achilles. It's time to forgive Agamemnon and bury the hatchet.

Achilles: Seems like a waste of a good hatchet.

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[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles looked startled. “Um, okay, I suppose I could do that.” He said slowly, looking a bit confused. “He is very sad most of the time though, saying he let down his fans.”

[battered---mettle]

He blinked and let go of Achilles’ hand, frowning. “Sorry,” he said. “I’ve been told I get…intense. Jesus, though…does he really think that?”

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles chuckled. "Its okay. And yes, he does. Its rather sad, but he loves visitors. It cheers him up to know that some people still believe in him."

[achaeanshero-blog]

@annabethchildofwisdom

Achilles looked up, hearing the sounds of footsteps approaching the gates of Elysium. The man next to him chuckled, smiling softly. “Come. We must welcome the new hero.” The blonde looked at his companion with a soft smile and stood with him.

“Welcome to Elysium, Afterlife of the Heroes.” They chorused.

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“I- I made it?”

[achaeanshero-blog]

Patroclus looked amused and Achilles laughed softly. “Of course. You are a hero, in your own way. Oh, by the way, I am Achilles. This is Patroclus.”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“The Achilles?” Annabeth grinned.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles grinned, looking at Patroclus like an excited puppy. The dark haired man laughed. “Do not stroke his ego, his head can barely hold it as it is.” He teased. The blonde kissed his cheek. “I got my glory, philitatos. Yes, the Achilles.”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“Where is Percy?” She thought for a moment.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles cocked his head curiously. “Perseus? Son of Zeus or Poseidon?”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“Poseidon. My Percy…”

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles nodded, looking at his companion. Patroclus smiled. “You must be Annabeth then. He was rather upset when he got here and couldn’t find you. He even went as far as to challenge Achilles to a fight, which he refused.”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“He is so dumb sometimes,” Annabeth laughed. “What do we do here?

[achaeanshero-blog]

"Anything you want." The two said together. Patroclus laughed and Achilles wrapped an arm around him.

[achaeanshero-blog]

@annabethchildofwisdom

Achilles looked up, hearing the sounds of footsteps approaching the gates of Elysium. The man next to him chuckled, smiling softly. “Come. We must welcome the new hero.” The blonde looked at his companion with a soft smile and stood with him.

“Welcome to Elysium, Afterlife of the Heroes.” They chorused.

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“I- I made it?”

[achaeanshero-blog]

Patroclus looked amused and Achilles laughed softly. “Of course. You are a hero, in your own way. Oh, by the way, I am Achilles. This is Patroclus.”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“The Achilles?” Annabeth grinned.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles grinned, looking at Patroclus like an excited puppy. The dark haired man laughed. “Do not stroke his ego, his head can barely hold it as it is.” He teased. The blonde kissed his cheek. “I got my glory, philitatos. Yes, the Achilles.”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“Where is Percy?” She thought for a moment.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles cocked his head curiously. “Perseus? Son of Zeus or Poseidon?”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“Poseidon. My Percy…”

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles nodded, looking at his companion. Patroclus smiled. "You must be Annabeth then. He was rather upset when he got here and couldn't find you. He even went as far as to challenge Achilles to a fight, which he refused."

[achaeanshero-blog]

@annabethchildofwisdom

Achilles looked up, hearing the sounds of footsteps approaching the gates of Elysium. The man next to him chuckled, smiling softly. “Come. We must welcome the new hero.” The blonde looked at his companion with a soft smile and stood with him.

“Welcome to Elysium, Afterlife of the Heroes.” They chorused.

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“I- I made it?”

[achaeanshero-blog]

Patroclus looked amused and Achilles laughed softly. “Of course. You are a hero, in your own way. Oh, by the way, I am Achilles. This is Patroclus.”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“The Achilles?” Annabeth grinned.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles grinned, looking at Patroclus like an excited puppy. The dark haired man laughed. “Do not stroke his ego, his head can barely hold it as it is.” He teased. The blonde kissed his cheek. “I got my glory, philitatos. Yes, the Achilles.”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“Where is Percy?” She thought for a moment.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles cocked his head curiously. "Perseus? Son of Zeus or Poseidon?"

[achaeanshero-blog]

@annabethchildofwisdom

Achilles looked up, hearing the sounds of footsteps approaching the gates of Elysium. The man next to him chuckled, smiling softly. “Come. We must welcome the new hero.” The blonde looked at his companion with a soft smile and stood with him.

“Welcome to Elysium, Afterlife of the Heroes.” They chorused.

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“I- I made it?”

[achaeanshero-blog]

Patroclus looked amused and Achilles laughed softly. “Of course. You are a hero, in your own way. Oh, by the way, I am Achilles. This is Patroclus.”

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“The Achilles?” Annabeth grinned.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles grinned, looking at Patroclus like an excited puppy. The dark haired man laughed. "Do not stroke his ego, his head can barely hold it as it is." He teased. The blonde kissed his cheek. "I got my glory, philitatos. Yes, the Achilles."

[achaeanshero-blog]

@annabethchildofwisdom

Achilles looked up, hearing the sounds of footsteps approaching the gates of Elysium. The man next to him chuckled, smiling softly. “Come. We must welcome the new hero.” The blonde looked at his companion with a soft smile and stood with him.

“Welcome to Elysium, Afterlife of the Heroes.” They chorused.

[annabethchildofwisdom-blog]

“I- I made it?”

[achaeanshero-blog]

Patroclus looked amused and Achilles laughed softly. "Of course. You are a hero, in your own way. Oh, by the way, I am Achilles. This is Patroclus."

[achaeanshero-blog]

“Yes, that is the man.” Achilles nodded in agreement. “I have. He lives in one of the city houses. Apparently, his music saved a lot of lives and the judges decided that was good enough for him to come to Elysium.”

[battered---mettle]

He narrowed his eyes and grabbed the guy’s wrist.

“You have to introduce us,” he hissed, eyes flashing red. He was just that emotional, apparently.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles looked startled. “Um, okay, I suppose I could do that.” He said slowly, looking a bit confused. “He is very sad most of the time though, saying he let down his fans.”

[achaeanshero-blog]

@batteredmettle

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@annabethchildofwisdom

Achilles looked up, hearing the sounds of footsteps approaching the gates of Elysium. The man next to him chuckled, smiling softly. “Come. We must welcome the new hero.” The blonde looked at his companion with a soft smile and stood with him.

“Welcome to Elysium, Afterlife of the Heroes.” They chorused.

[neulbin]

philtatos

“We were like gods at the dawning of the world, & our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other.” 

listen here

[princesscassieoftroy-blog]

Like or Reblog if you are a Greek Myth/PJO/HOO Indie RP blog.

I need to follow more people on my Cassandra and Devlin (aka Reincarnated Luke) Blogs.

[achaeanshero-blog]

It's not a compliment: I feel like I'm reading something written by a late grade-schooler/early middleschooler.

noot noot

[achaeanshero-blog]

Your writing sounds so hollow. Wooden. There's no soul to it; it sounds like a robot reciting something.

Ahahaha, I love this comment. I actually kind of did that on purpose? Because its like, Achilles is hollow without Patroclus; that’s how I play this character. So thank you so much for this compliment, I really do try.

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I can't help but add to this. To Achilles, Patroclus is what gives him life and soul. Without him, he feels empty and miserable and he doesn't really want to function. Really, his philitatos was his only reason to live. Even back when Chiron was training him, he literally didn't care what his parents or teacher thought, as long as he had Pat.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Your writing sounds so hollow. Wooden. There's no soul to it; it sounds like a robot reciting something.

Ahahaha, I love this comment. I actually kind of did that on purpose? Because its like, Achilles is hollow without Patroclus; that's how I play this character. So thank you so much for this compliment, I really do try.

[achaeanshero-blog]

You should stop while you're ahead

Wow, first anon hate and its on my least popular blog. Thank you:)

[achaeanshero-blog]

“Yes, that is the man.” Achilles nodded in agreement. “I have. He lives in one of the city houses. Apparently, his music saved a lot of lives and the judges decided that was good enough for him to come to Elysium.”

[battered---mettle]

He narrowed his eyes and grabbed the guy’s wrist.

“You have to introduce us,” he hissed, eyes flashing red. He was just that emotional, apparently.

[achaeanshero-blog]

Achilles looked startled. “Um, okay, I suppose I could do that.” He said slowly, looking a bit confused. “He is very sad most of the time though, saying he let down his fans.”