'Thou diest, Hyacinth,'

RP blog based off the Greek myth of Hyacinthus. Written by Jinchan.

Canon and OC friendly // Selective // 18+ and nsfw themes present. 

Status: Semi-Hiatus

Mun is 20+ and prefers to rp with others who are also 20+

All sensitive content with be tagged with trigger warnings

I’m fine with all genres. So anything ranging from fluff, angst, romance, smut, drama, to horror is all good with me! 

Shipping is selective. Aleksy/Hyacinth is still very much in love with Apollo. 

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  Hello! I’m Jinchan, masc agender ( they/he pronouns ), gay, Hellenistic Pagan, and I love Greek Mythology! You can also find me on my other blogs @hxroccmplex​ and @nnetanoiia​​​ !!

              Night falls, and already he longs for the sun. The absence of rays on his skin leaves his mood fickle; A bittersweet longing that rises just as the reds and pinks fade into a blackened sky. It was a daily occurrence, and after twenty-four years, one would think he’d get used to it. But he hasn’t. And Aleksy is certain he never could. 

The air is warm when he steps out from the darkened bookshop, jingling his keys before locking the doors shut. The ex-spartan didn’t mind the nightshift, though, he’d much prefer mourning the loss of his love in private- dramatic, he knows, as the sun will rise again tomorrow. His apartment was walking distance away, and as he drops the keys back into his pocket, something red catches his eye. It’s barely noticeable, only semi-illuminated by the dimming light above the shop’s door. Aleksy thinks he’s imagining things when his gaze flickers, his fists tighten, and he sucks in a quiet, startled breath. Whoever ( whatever ) it was, Aleksy hadn’t even sensed their presence. A first, and the brunette could feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. Looking at this stranger hidden in the shadows set his nerves on fire, the warning signals go off in his brain and a hot flash of anger ( by his lack of awareness? His fear? Aleksy wasn’t sure ) coursed through his chest before it calmed. 

There was something discomforting when they looked at him. Stifling, and awkward. Aleksy felt like he couldn’t move in his own skin, and the side of his neck began to cramp. That anger was back, and Aleksy adjusted the strap of his bag in hopes it would loosen himself up. It did not. Lilac gaze flickered downwards, scowl deepening as he finally found the cause, and he considers his options. Does he follow the soft words of advice and remain silent? Or does he break the moment of stilled unpleasantness? 

    I’ve talked before about the physical differences between Hyacinth and Aleksy before, but there is noticeable differences in their personalities as well. While their soul is the same, they grew up in very different environments and are still separate people, despite it all. Aleksy is Hyacinth, and Hyacinth is Aleksy; But it’s their differences that make them two distinct beings. 

Aleksy is much more fiery in this life. Funny, how when he’s no longer a Spartan does he have a more prickly disposition and an eagerness to fight. Aleksy can be rather hard to approach, he doesn’t have a quick temper per say, but if someone is being an ass ( intentionally or not ) he has no qualms with putting them back in their place. Verbally or physically. Hyacinth on the other hand took a rather calmer approach to things. He’s definitely more levelheaded than Aleksy, played his cards smarter, and took a swing only when a situation really called for it. Hyacinth is a Spartan to his very core and loved to fight as much as the next guy, but he was a more calculated person at the time. 

They both have their charms, but Hyacinth was charming in a very boyish way. He laughed a little too loudly, liked to have fun more than anything else, and always expressed such a carefree and bright attitude no matter how dark times got. Hyacinth was seen as a beacon to his people, their own piece of sunshine and as long as he kept glowing, they believed everything would be okay. His counterpart also has these traits, but in a much more subtle way. Aleksy is reserved compared to Hyacinth, he doesn’t like to attract unnecessary attention and is more career and hobby oriented rather than spontaneous excitement. There are moments where he does act out of character, passing impulses too strong to ignore; However, impulses are another differentiating factor between them. Aleksy tends to ignore his impulses, while Hyacinth rarely, if ever, did. Hyacinth was led by his heart, and Aleksy by his head. 

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  “We didn’t, actually.” He’s cringing a little harder than necessary.

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