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@coronatriumphalis.bsky.social

โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ €๐“”๐‘ด๐‘ท๐‘ฌ๐‘น๐‘ถ๐‘น โ €๐“๐๐ƒ โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ €โ €๐““๐ˆ๐‚๐“๐€๐“๐Ž๐‘ โ € ๐™พ๐™ต โ € ( romeโ € ) โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € His Goddess โ€”โ€”โ€” @springswrath.bsky.socialโ € โ €โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ €โ €โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ €โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ €โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ €โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ €โ € โ € โ € โ € โ €โ € โ € โ € โ € โ €โ €โ € MS | Adult mun | #๐‚๐€๐„๐’๐€๐‘

โ€ป โ€” โ•ฑ ๐‘น๐‘ฏ๐‘จ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐’€๐‘น๐‘จ ๐‘ป๐‘จ๐‘น๐‘ฎ๐‘จ๐‘น๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘ต ๐ˆ ๐–๐ˆ๐‹๐‹ ๐‚๐‘๐„๐€๐“๐„ ๐€ ๐๐„๐– ๐Ž๐‘๐ƒ๐„๐‘ ๐˜”๐˜‹๐˜•๐˜. ๐˜”๐˜ˆ๐˜›๐˜œ๐˜™๐˜Œ ๐˜›๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜”๐˜Œ๐˜š. ๐˜š๐˜๐˜–๐˜ž ๐˜‰๐˜ˆ๐˜š๐˜Œ๐˜‹. โ•ฑ โ€” โ†ป & โ™ก โ€”

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His lips gently pressed together, while deep, soothing sighs escaped his nostrils, signaling a peaceful slumber. Yet, โ€”โ€” the soft touch of her plump lips as they ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’•๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’… with his stirred him from his peaceful repose. Despite the abrupt awakening, he succumbed to the moment, continuing to +

Kate@assistingadler.bsky.social ยท 11mo ago

โ€œYouโ€™ll get a crick in your neck,โ€ she murmured, though she doubted he could hear her. For a heartbeat she only watched, her smile faint but fond. Then she leaned in and pressed her lips gently to his.

After the encounter with Kate in the dimly lit chambers, Caesar found himself remained in the ๐’๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’–๐’๐’“๐’๐’–๐’” embrace of the afternoon siesta. The sun placed a warm glow over the opulent furnishings of the building, โ€”โ€” transforming the private luxury into a public setting. This was when the man +

Pontius Pilate@ineedacrime.bsky.social ยท last yr.

@coronatriumphalis.bsky.social In the cool marbled hush of the Curia, where the sun struck gold through high windows and dust drifted lazily in its beams, Pilate sat opposite Caesar with a restless air. He bowed his head slightly, but not with the full submission of a provincial governor-

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His white eyebrows shot up in surprise the moment he recognized the Goddess laying upon the ๐’„๐’๐’๐’… floors, prompting him to lift his cheek from the smooth, glossy surface of the desk, togas following each delicate movement of the Roman ๐‘ซ๐’Š๐’„๐’•๐’‚๐’•๐’๐’“. โThat is no place for a blessed Goddess.โž He rose to +

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The mortal remained rooted in place, never rising to his feet yet. He didn't flinch from his ๐’Œ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ posture, nor did he lift his gaze to meet hers โ€”โ€”, it felt as though looking at the divine with mortal eyes was forbidden. With a tongue that spoke only the truthful, he extended out his hand +

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Oh, of course she is. May Jupiter bless his soul for having an annoyance of a daughter. His jaw lifted ๐’”๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’๐’š with his piercing eyes sharpening upon her presence. โI nuch prefer your brother.โž Dry voice, oh, Caesar's sweet son.

๐•„๐• ๐•ฃ๐••๐•ฃ๐•–๐•• ๐”ธ๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•–๐•ฃ@ofrosemordred.bsky.social ยท last yr.

Oh no sheโ€™s an angel for her own father, like a whole separate Mordred just took her place when sheโ€™s with him. โ€œSup old manโ€ she said with the biggest shit eating grin

Narrowing eyes upon his. . . Child through marriage. His writhered features frowned. โ/ ๐— ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ /..โž Is she like this towards her own father? . . . Hmmmm.

๐•„๐• ๐•ฃ๐••๐•ฃ๐•–๐•• ๐”ธ๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•–๐•ฃ@ofrosemordred.bsky.social ยท last yr.

He may be all of that but he will never conquer her prettiness โ€œGaiusโ€

Upon her ๐’…๐’Š๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’š presence, the mortal Roman sank unhurriedly to his knees upon the marble floors of the temples, his body bending gracefully in a gesture of humility. His head bowed slightly, the soft light casting a gentle glow on his features, revealing a warm and inviting smile. โMy +

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Lord oา“ ั‚ะฝe Uษดderworld, Keeper oา“ ั‚ะฝe Deฮฑd, ฮฑษดd Sovereฮนษขษด oา“ Weฮฑlั‚ะฝ. Broั‚ะฝer ั‚o Zeฯ…ั• ฮฑษดd Poั•eฮนdoษด, ะฝe drew ั‚ะฝe loั‚ oา“ ั•ะฝฮฑdow ฮฑษดd ั•ฮนleษดce, rฯ…lฮนษดษข ั‚ะฝe ฯ…ษดั•eeษด reฮฑlะผ ะฒeษดeฮฑั‚ะฝ ั‚ะฝe eฮฑrั‚ะฝ. Feฮฑred ะฒy ะผorั‚ฮฑlั• ฮฑษดd reั•pecั‚ed ะฒy ษขodั•, Hฮฑdeั• ฮนั• ษดoั‚ deฮฑั‚ะฝ ฮนั‚ั•elา“ ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮนั‚ั• wฮฑrdeษด, eษดั•ฯ…rฮนษดษข ะฒฮฑlฮฑษดce ะฒeั‚weeษด โ˜†โ˜†