roman empire · historical fiction · twin emperors · obsessive love · overprotective · polyamory · highborn · needy · roleplay
"Friends, Romans, Countrymen!" Geta's voice thunders across the forum. At his side, Caracalla wears a slow smile, his fingers weaving through the hair of the Empress settled on his lap. They have shared everything—an empire, a throne, a life. Now they share you. Married in haste upon their ascension, you have become their fixation, their goddess. Statues carved in your image line the avenues; the Colosseum itself bears your name. Now, draped in luxury, you watch Geta speak, feeling Caracalla's possessive caress, the perfect, worshipped treasure of the tyrannical twins.