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Muse by fate

Summary:

Struggling to find a muse, Patroclus lamented over his already ending art career. Until he was hit by the gods light which came in the shape of a soccer ball.

Notes:

First fanfic and first story ever. If you know me, no you don’t. Also, if you’re seeing this on December 25 2024 I’m literally writing it right now so it’s not finished sadly.

Chapter 1: Backstory

Summary:

9:00 am.

The alarm rang as it usually did. Although it was expected, Patroclus still cringed at the annoying dings.

For many it meant a new day. A new chance. For Patroclus, it only meant the hell he was trapped in would continue it’s cycle

Chapter Text

9:00 am.

The alarm rang as it usually did. Although it was expected, Patroclus still cringed at the annoying dings.

For many it meant a new day. A new chance. For Patroclus, it only meant the hell he was trapped in would continue it’s cycle

You see, Patroclus was born into a rich family. Despite his privileges, he never gained anything from it. His father paid him no mind since he was “mediocre” and his mother was a shell of herself. Empty halls with an emptier family.

With this he faced some bullying. They made fun of him for being weaker than normal and of his mother’s “issues”.

Patroclus finally broke and pushed one of his bullies towards a window. Normal people wouldn’t have made even a dent in the glass but, his anger was like no other.

The window broke and the student fell to his death. Patroclus swore that it was only a mistake. However, with push from the boys parents and his father itching to send him away, he was shipped off to a University overseas.