Caught between Doom and Retribution 🖤
(I'm obsessed with their hot springs bath portraits help)
You're next on my to-draw list, diva 🫠😩
oh lordy
"No one has escaped Eros or will escape Eros as long as there is beauty, and eyes see."
"Next time, don't let your guard down because of a pair of big goo-goo eyes!"
(my childhood comfort movie <3)
we know Achilles, we know
No one fucking talk to me I’m mourning my beautiful wife patroclus
(Long post ahead)
"He's half of my soul, as the poets say" this, "Name one hero who was happy" that...
But like, can we talk about how beautifully tragic and tragically beautiful some of the original quotes from the Iliad are too?? And these are not even all of them!
"Oh, how I wish that neither the Trojans nor the Achaeans could escape death! If only the two of us survived, so that we could bring down the sacred walls of Troy together, the two of us alone..."
"But his mother hadn't told him about the tragic event yet; he wasn't still aware that the most beloved [philtatos] of all his comrades had died."
"As Achilles heard those words [about Patroclus' death], a dark, deadly cloud of anguish engulfed him; with both hands he grabbed plenty of dust from the earth, letting it fall upon his head and smear his marvelous face and clothes. He flopped down onto the ground, disfiguring his body with his hands, tearing the locks of hair out of his head. [...]
Meanwhile, Antilochus sobbed and cried silently, holding tightly still the hands of weeping Achilles, preventing him from grabbing a blade and slicing his own throat.
He let out a heart-wrenching cry, so loud that his mother heard him from the bottom of the ocean."
"What sweetness, what kind of relief is left for me, if my dear Patroclus is no more, him whom I cherished more than all my comrades, whom I valued as my own life, loved as my own soul? I have lost him. [...] And now I shall go find that killer [Hector], the man who deprived me of my dear life."
"She found her beloved son laying down with his arms wrapped around Patroclus' body, crying bitterly. And so did many other companions weep around him."
"You shall all die a bitter death by my hand, each one of you shall pay for what you did to Patroclus, killing him by the ships while I was not there."
"But I will never forget Patroclus, not as long as I live, not as long as I'm steady on my limbs. And even in death, in the realm of Hades where the dead are forgotten, the memory of my beloved comrade will live for all eternity."
[Patroclus' ghost appears to Achilles in a dream]
"You're sleeping, Achilles: have you forgotten about me? You cherished me while I was alive; are you going to neglect me now that I'm dead? [...] Give me your hand, I beg you. For once my body is properly burned, I shall no more come back from the realm of Hades. No more shall we take sweet counsel as we did when I was alive, the two of us alone, away from our comrades. A terrible Fate has caught me, one I was predestined to since birth, and it will soon be your turn to fulfill your destiny, and die by the walls of Troy. So I am asking just one more thing of you, I beg you, grant my wish: don't let my bones be separated from yours, Achilles. Let them rest together, just as we grew up together in your house [...] I would like one single urn to bring together my ashes and yours; the golden urn your mother gave you."
[And Achilles replies]
"Why, my beloved soul, have you come to me, why are you giving me such orders? Of course, I'll obey, I will do everything you wish. But now, come here, come closer to me. Let me hold you: and let us forget about our sorrows by holding each other, at least for a short while.
Thus he spoke, and immediately tried to reach out to him: but he couldn't. The soul slipped away from his grasp, screeching and disappearing back inside the earth, dissolving into smoke. Achilles' hands clasped involuntarily, and he stood up, full of surprise and pain. He felt the urge to cry again."
(I did my best, personally translating the quotes from the original Greek text like the literature noob I am lol. bye I'm going to cry again in peace now)
Will the world remember you when you fall?
Could it be your death means nothing at all?
(credit/art inspo: this absolutely GORGEOUS animatic that I can't stop thinking about for some reason
https://youtu.be/PBON_pKDtvU?si=_w1z4TWONn5CU0LQ
Also the quote is from les misérables)
1. Um...being siblings
2. Having heterocromia
3. Banging Nyx's children
4. Fighting? Idk
5. Accepting messages from Olympus
6. Have I already mentioned Nyx's children
7. Fishing
Iliad-related stuff about Alexander the Great (according to Plutarch):
- He owned a very special copy of the poem, annotated by his tutor Aristotle himself. He guarded the manuscript in a small, precious chest that once belonged to Darius of Persia, and slept with it - and his dagger - under his pillow every night
- When he was a young boy, one of his tutors liked to call himself 'Phoenix' (the name of young Achilles' mentor) and Alexander's father Phillip 'Peleus', while little Alex was obviously Achilles himself (he was literally obsessed with the guy, since he also believed to be his descendant from his mother's side)
- Speaking of which, Alexander visited and paid homage to said hero's tomb in the region of Troy with games and stuff, honoring his "blessed fate" since he had had "such a trusted companion [aka Patroclus] in life and a noble herald [aka Homer] in death." (some other sources say that Hephaestion was with him as they paid homage to the tombs of Patroclus and Achilles respectively. Plus the way Alex's grief after Hephaestion's death mirrors perfectly that of his fav hero would deserve its own post)
- During the same journey there, he got offered to see the mythical lyre played by his namesake, Paris (also known as Alexander in the Iliad), to which he replied something like "hell no I couldn't care less, let me see the lyre that Achilles used to play" lol
You know you have it bad when your hyperfixations start appearing to you in your dreams
Like wow did my brain just create a brand new storyline in my head with *characters* while I was laying in bed unconscious
Apollo and Hyacinthus, artwork by me 🪻
/🏛️📖🎼✨🏺🌹🌊/💙💜💖 "The curve of your lips rewrites history" https://archiveofourown.org/users/artandbeauty/works
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