Mack-Attack

The line up is crazy- but lemme know who I should write for;)

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Pairing~ Marcus Acacius x OcFem!Reader (Goes by Bellona/ Dove)

WC: 1.8k

Warnings~ smut 🚬

Summary~As the daughter of Senator Gracchus, you’ve had your far share of meeting important people, one of those is the General. Has the affection from past meetings been diminished by war, or has it grown stronger?

Notes~ This was supposed to be done a few days ago, but ya girl got sick and was too miserable to write. Anyways if it suck’s I’m sorry, and if there’s any spelling mistakes- welp 🤷‍♀️

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Rome was an intriguing place, a place that was supposed to be welcoming and pleasant. Under the rule of the twins, Geta and Caracalla, that idea dulled for their need of war and greed. Land after land was taken and more and more people grew to hate the place they once called home. And at the base of these wars stood the General, a very noble man. He was a hero of Rome but felt like a slave to it.The only thing that would free his mind from time to time was that bewitching woman- Bellona daughter of Gracchus.

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The general entered the city of Rome dressed in his sleek white armor, while riding a white chariot. Both items detailed in gold, it was exquisite taste, almost pure. After all how else would the infection that plagues the streets of Rome envision a beloved warrior other than innocent.

Acacius stood tall taking in the cheers of the Roman people. He smiled and waved, yet the only thing that could make him feel, was being able to see her.

‘I hate these wars, greedy men that crave nothing more.’ He thought, a smile pushing out despite his inner words.

The chariot made its way to the steps where the twins stood above everyone. Slowly Acacius stepped out and made his way up the steps, continuing his act towards the people.

I stood behind my father, waiting and observing the scene in front of me. I messed with small pieces of my dress, nervous to see him again. It’s been so long, and I had yet to receive those letters he promised me.

“Father, truly need I be here?” I whispered in his ear.

“Hush child, he is a hero of Rome and you are a daughter of a senator… so yes” he dismissed me .

I rolled my eyes and look around, cheers erupted louder.

“He’s here” my father spoke.

What were nerves now turned to anger. My thoughts ran rampant, “Maybe he found another woman, or perhaps he just cannot keep his promises.”

But yet I smiled with the crowds watching. I watched as he took his last step, my goodness did he look amazing. The gold detail in the armor and the soft of the white, like milk. His hair, beard, his everything how I missed it all. I struggled to look away, that’s when I noticed that he was looking for someone.

And our eyes locked.

His dark brown eyes flickered a hint of golden honey, and I could feel mine light up. There was longing in his stare, and just as fast as they met, they were faster to look away. His eyes turned to greet the Emperors. They talked and the crowd continued to cheer.

“Crown him with laurels brother” Caracalla spoke.

As Geta reached to the side, he picked up a beautiful golden crown. He placed it on top of Acacius’s head and he then turned to the people of Rome and bowed his head slightly before leaving with the Emperors.

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*Later that night*

I sat in the gardens alone, the moon illuminating my surroundings. The air felt peaceful as I reached my hands out touching the plants. I liked to do this every time he would leave, it gave me peace- a place to ask for him to return safely to me.

“Ha, he never really was mine..” I said softly my heart ached at the words.

“Who..?” A man’s voice beckoned beside me.

“What!” I jumped, thinking I was alone. I turned around my eyes meeting Acacius. He still dawned the gold laurels in his now messy hair, white and gold armor glowing in the moonlight.

“Oh.. What is the pleasure of the General here for?” I put on an act, going back to what I was doing.

“Bellona, I’m here for you. I’ll always come back for you.” He spoke so gently, he could feel something was off.

“Is that so?” I turned around and a look of hurt plagued my face.

“Hmm” he nodded.

“You are ambitious general… tell me do you still care for the praise of those who take your achievements and demand more?” I spoke calmly. I caught him off guard with the question.

“Or do you just like to make promises and go off to fight and forget about them?”

“Bellona… I know not what you speak. I’ve come back, and with every bone in my body I fought to be able to just see you again even if it was a glimpse, it would last me a lifetime.” He stepped closer, grabbing my hands gently.

“Acacius, I thought you were dead, forgotten about me, or maybe found a woman. I received nothing, not a single letter and I wrote- praying you would answer me…” I looked up with hurt in my eyes.

“Trust me my little dove, nothing will ever stop me from getting to you. I wrote letters I sent some, some got lost, some I chose to keep… but not once did I break our promise. Listen to me, You are the only reason I could come back from this war… this life slaved away to those greedy-“ he spoke.

My hand reached up to cup his face, “My Acacius” I smiled. His eyes closed and his face turned in my hand giving a small kiss.

“I’ve waited here every night since you left, we had some good moments in these gardens” I chuckled.

He raised his brows playfully now. “And what did you do to ease your longing for me my Dove?” He looked down like a man deprived of water.

“I guess you should’ve been here to find out” I jest. He picked me up suddenly and I started to laugh. He ran with me in his arms, I knew where he was going.

“Acacius! You better not get us caught” I whispered joyfully.

“Bellona, have we ever got caught?” He smirked.

We arrived to the farthest point of the gardens, the house was far away enough no one could hear or see us. Our little hiding spot, it consisted of a small tree and a forgotten pond next to it.

“You can put me down” I laughed

“I don’t ever want to let you go again” he whispered, as I touched the ground.

“Then hold me under the tree” I smiled, he walked over and we both sat down.

*time past*

We talked and watched the night sky, but somehow there was still longing that needed to be filled.

“You’re beautiful” he said leaning in to kiss me. I melted into his lips as if they were made for him. The kiss deepened, it became rough. The need for more took over our bodies like parasites. He took his arms and lifted my body, so I was straddling him. The friction between us was difficult to ignore.

“Acacius!” I pulled away for a moment.

“You were made by the gods for me” he spoke, kissing down my neck. I had never indulged in such affairs, but I never wanted him to stop.

“Hmm…You would corrupt a senator’s daughter for the pleasure of man?” I raised my brow, a smirk playing on my lips.

“I would corrupt a senators daughter to please her in ways she has never felt” he said crashing our lips together again.

He grabbed me softy and laid my back on the ground. He was above continuing to kiss me. He pulled away to take his armor off, and his gold crown.

“Wait!” I said.

“What’s wrong?” He looked concerned

“Keep the golden Laurels on” I bit my lip.

A dark primal look glinting in his eyes.

He got back on top of me praising my body in kisses, and slowly undoing my dress.

He touched me in places I didn’t know pleasure existed. And yet my body craved more.

“Acacius please” I cried out.

“Tell me what you want my Dove” he continued to kiss and suck my neck and chest.

“I just need more” I cried out.

All of the sudden he moved a hand down, slipping it between my folds. He began to rub my clit, and I started to moan a bit. He then slowly slipped in a finger, moving in and out.

“Acacius!” I got louder.

He inserted another finger, moving faster than before continuing to rub my clit. He would pepper my neck with kisses as he pumped into me. I felt a pull in my stomach, my folds clenched around his fingers and I came all over his hand. He slipped his fingers out and put them in his mouth tasting me.

“You’re very sweet my dear” he then bent down and kissed me.

After a few minutes he looked at me “you wanna go even further?”

“I’ll go with you anywhere” I said. That when he grabbed my legs pulling me upon his lap, his cock was throbbing under me. He slowly started to inch his way into my folds. The feeling was different, I could feel him stretching me. Once he was fully in, he grabbed my hips and started moving them. Once I got the feel I took over, moving back and forth faster with each. But it still was enough, so he flipped me over on my back again. Pounding into to me harder and faster.

“Acacius” I cried out in pleasure.

“You like that my little Dove” he spoke.

“Yess, Acacius” I moaned.

We both reached our climax and came together.

He cleaned me up and we sat under the tree falling asleep in each other’s arms until morning.

Part One

Pairing~Lucius Verus Aurelius x Fem!Reader

WC: 24.k

Warnings~ smut;)

Summary~ part 2. (Younger Sister to the twin Emperors.As you are forced to sit and watch the games, a certain gladiator catches your attention.) Everything changes when you finally meet one another.

Notes: I’ve seen this movie 3 times already- I might have a problem.☺️ Also if there’s any spelling mistakes- ummmm….

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After the first games, you spent all night non-stop thinking of that gladiator Hanno.

“Ugh!” I huffed out.

I had to find a way to meet this man…

It was dangerous when the sun of Rome fell into the cool shades of the night. I covered my body in an old cloak, making sure to blend in when needed. I fast walked through the city until I reached the colosseum. Quickly and quietly I made my way into the building- determined. I dodged the guards searching for the cell he would be in, that’s when I heard a familiar voice speaking.

“Lucius..” A woman spoke.

As I turned the corner to hear more, I saw Lucilla inside the cell with Hanno… or who she believed to be her son Lucius. I was intrigued by this and continued to listen, he started yelling for her to leave and I took that as my queue as well.

‘This is interesting’ I thought to myself, following behind Lucilla.

She made her way back to her house, where I would make myself known.

“Lucilla!” I whispered. She turned around, her tear stained face looked scared now.

I walked out from behind the wall, hood still concealing my face.

“Lucilla… it’s me..” I spoke softy.

“Prin-“ she began to say.

“Shhh” I held my hand to my lips. A look of concern filled her eyes.

“What are you doing here?” Lucilla softly demanded.

“Is that gladiator, Lucius? Is he your son?” I whispered.

Her eyes widened, terrified of what was to happen next. “And if he was?” Her voice shaking.

“I- no worries my lips are sealed. He…I need to meet with him… Lucilla if there’s any way..” I pleaded, a noise from in the house stirred and I quickly left.

Lucilla breathed into the cool musk of Rome. Wondering why the Princess of Rome would want anything to do with a gladiator.

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*The next games*

As the day went on, your thoughts ran rampant. This was your chance to finally meet Hanno… or Lucius, you didn’t even know what was true anymore.

Everyone was sat, awaiting the sounds of the horns. The arena was filled with water and sharks. It was incredibly terrifying to see.

“Why sister, would you care for a swim?” Caracalla laughed.

“Idiot- she can’t swim” Geta side eyed Caracalla, before chuckling with him.

“Broth- Emperors… I shall like very much to meet the glorious victor from yesterday’s game” I smiled brightly.

“And why is that?” Geta looked annoyed at the idea of me even speaking.

“I believe it to be more exciting to meet him… after all he is the champion” I said innocently.

“If he lives” Geta replied.

“Oh how fun to watch him die, and see your wish not come true. WAR!! GIVE ME DEATH!” Caracalla spoke crazily.

I sighed and turned back to see Lucilla staring at me, I gave a small smile and she nodded.

The trumpets sounded and the games had commenced. Fighting brutally the boats had crashed into one another, men thrown over board were shark food and the fires of the sail filled the air of thick smoke. He fought hard, and as the boats hit the side of the wall, an arrow flew right past Geta and landed into the side of my chair, I watched as the gladiator tried to kill what seemed to be the General. I stared at him, eyes locking again. The look of disappointment and regret filled his eyes. I was confused until I felt the pain from my arm kick in, the arrow had grazed me and the cut bled down, dripping onto the floor. They ushered us out and got the games under control.

“Princess!” Lucilla reached for my arm.

“I’m fine, truly tis a scratch” I smiled.

“Emperors I would like to speak to those gladiators- find out who did this” I said sternly. Geta looked around breathing heavily at what just happened.

“Sister, the arrow struck you- Punishments will be made! Trying to shoot Us!” Geta started to shout. Caracalla had that crazy look in his eyes. From around the corner Macrinus calmly stepped up and walked the emperors down the hall, looking behind at me with a sly smile.

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The thought of the arrow almost killing the princess replayed in Lucius’s mind.

“Who shot that!” The angry guard spoke.

One by one the gladiators said it was them.

“If it was me with the arrow, it would have found its way to you” Lucius spoke to the guard, before walking away.

As Lucius made his way into his cell to rest, he could here heavy footsteps approaching, assuming it was either a guard or Macrinus, he didn’t bother looking up from where he lay.

“Gladiator!” I said loud and stern. Lucius sat up, and his eyes widened a bit, not expecting the princess to be down here in a place like this.

“Princess…” he spoke dull. The keys in my hand jingled as I unlocked his cell door. I could feel his eyes burning through me, I quickly walked into where he was sitting.

Closing the door behind me, “Am I so awful you try to kill me before we could even speak?” I joke trying to diffuse the awkward tension.The blood still down my arm.

“The General…” his said blunt staring at my arm.

“Ah- For a warrior your aim, ‘tis not very good” I chuckled slightly looking down at my arm. “At last-“ I began to speak.

“Why are you down here?” He said confused, now standing up and slowly walking towards me. And yet I don’t move away.

“What is your real name? Hmm? Are you Lucius son of Lucilla or are you Hanno a slave from Romes raging war?” I look up at him, his body was an arms reach away. His face hardened at my question.

“I know not who I am, but I know the general and his armies will pay, and then your brothers..” his voice was calm yet vicious.

“And yet you still have not answered me” I walked past him deeper into the cell. I looked around, still feeling that burning stare.

“Your mother is a great friend of mine” I sighed. “We both want freed from this nightmare that has plagued Rome and its people.” I turned to look at him now. I could see debate in the face he made, most likely deciding whether or not to try and trust me.

“Right” he spoke.

“Hmm” I hummed out.

“Well I best not keep you, as you need rest, and I shall need to bandage myself ” I smiled and began to walk past him.

“Wait-“ he lightly grasped my wrist, “ I’m truly sorry for that arrow hitting you” his eyes had a soft remorse within them.

“I know, I saw in the arena” I smiled. “Well I shall see you tomorrow then, after all I should get to know the man who shot me” I chuckled. Lucius smiled at the remark, He assumed all of Rome was evil but he was wrong.

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The days would pass and the princess and Lucius would meet in secret. They shared their lives and their passions. And each time she was about to leave, the longing from both filled the cell with thick tension and yet no one acted on it…

The keys in my hand jingled slightly, trying to keep quiet. It was the night before the third game, and I was worried if Lucius was going to survive.

“Lucius?” I whispered through the door.

“Carissima” he spoke softy leaning against the cell, each arm hanging out, face close enough to feel each other’s breath.

“You flatter me” a slight blush on my cheeks. I smiled a his words ‘Dearest’ the nickname earned after the second night of our meetings.

“Well Lucius… hopefully we don’t get caught” I said with a sly smirk.

“Oh?” His eyes blazing.

“Come with me…” I looked up and slightly pushed the door, he took the hint and stepped back.

“Leave..? Are you trying to kill me now?” His eyes widened, and yet he chuckled.

“We just can’t get caught” I grabbed his hand and lead him to a dark corridor, I picked up speed and we were running through the moonlight of Rome. I came to a halt once we made it to the palace.

“This is how you get revenge for a scratch carissima?” His shoulder gently bumped mine.

“Shhh… and I figured a change of scenery would be good for you… unless you want to go back to a cold lonely cell?” I said looking around innocently.

“Lead the way” he spoke. I grabbed his hand and took him through hidden doors and eventually we made it to my room.

“This is where I stay” I let go of his hand, and turned to smile. I was surprisingly shy at the thought of a man in here let alone the man, I’m pretty sure I’m in love with. He walked over to my bed, feeling the soft fabrics and carvings of the bed frame.

“Fancy..” he jested sensing I was a bit nervous.

“Too fancy” I smiled back, making my way over. “Promise me you wont die tomorrow!” I blurted out. My eyes widened in embarrassment.

He took my hand, “I cannot… But I promise to fight for you.” He took a step closer, still holding my hand, he gave it a soft kiss.

“Lucius” I whispered looking up at his face. “I can’t loose you” I took a deep breath.

“I’m right here carissima” He bent his face down slightly, looking from my eyes to my lips. It felt like we were the only people on this world at the moment and i never wanted it to end.

“Lucius” I said again at a loss for words. My voice was breathy, and our bodies kept getting closer.

“Princess… I don’t think you know what you do to me… when you say my name like that” Lucius said with such raw lust. All I could do was look in his eyes, until he closed the gap between us.

The kiss was light, as our lips danced Lucius picked me up gently. He sat down on my bed and I straddled his lap.

“I need you” I said pulling away for air. The look in his eyes turned primal, and like a predator hunting his prey, the second kiss was harsh. He moved from my mouth down to my jaw and then paraded kisses down my neck. I’ve never felt so alive, my hips started moving back and forth longing for something more. His grip on me tightened, Lucius’s hands roaming my body as they made their way down to squeeze my hips. I could feel how hard he was as he pushed my hips down harder and a soft moan escaped my lips.

“I need you” a breathy sigh came out from me.

“Not yet princess, you’re doing so good.” he smiled,continuing to kiss my neck and keep a steady pace with my hips.

“Please… Lucius I need you..” I breathed out, my hands found their way to his hair, lightly tugging on it- he moaned at the action. The sound he made, made my stomach fill with butterflies. I started to move faster, my body craving more and more. He took note and picked me up, laying me on my back. He crawled on top of me and basically tore my dress off. At the sight of my naked body laid before him he spoke “ you are perfect”.

My face flushed at his words and he slowly began to take his clothes off. Once we were both naked he lower his body down kissing me again.

“You look so good under me” he smiled, he lowered his hand, rubbing my clit. A jolt shot through my body and moans started escaping my lips.

“Lucius…” I moaned.

“Do you like that princess?” He said as he inserted his finger into my opening, still continuing to rub circles around me. He pumped in and out and then added another. I was a mess underneath him, and he enjoyed the slight of Royalty melting under his touch. My hips started bucking up wanting more but with his free hand he held me down.

“I need more” I cried. He smirked pulling his fingers out completely.

“Lucius- wha” I began to speak, that’s when he lifted my lower half with ease, lining himself up and inserting himself into me completely. He gave me a moment to adjust before rocking his hips back and forth. He let out moans and praises as he thrusted into me.

“Feels so good” I said.

He picked up the speed our bodies slamming into each other. It felt like a dream, and I didn’t want to wake up. I started to feel a knot in my stomach, and my moans grew louder. He knew I was reaching my high point and continued to thrust harder.

“Lucius-“ I moaned, as my release came out. He continued to rock through my orgasm and then let out his.

He pulled out of me, breathing heavily and our bodies sweaty, he smiled and put his forehead to mine. We spent some time laying beside each other before he had to return back. Our eyes locked for a moment and Lucius began to speak.

“Your body was sculpted from the heavens, and yet..put into the hands of me, I swear on what good is left in this life, if I survive tomorrow..” he spoke.

“I’m yours Lucius, now kiss me before you leave..” I said before he could finish, and we both smiled.

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Part.2

Pairing~Lucius Verus Aurelius x Fem!Reader

WC: 5k.

Warnings~ none :)

Summary~ Younger Sister to the twin Emperors.As you are forced to sit and watch the games, a certain gladiator catches your attention.

Notes: This is just a build up to the next part. Raw, next question…

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As I sat there awaiting my brother’s speech to announce the general, my mind wandered off searching in the crowd.

‘How could so many people sit here and enjoy these brutal games?’ I thought, I could hear the commotion but cared less of what was being spoken.

Still lost in my thoughts I jumped at a hand being placed on my shoulder- it was Lucilla.

“And where does the mind of the young princess of Rome, wander off to?” She spoke softly smelling the little bundle of flowers in her hand.

“Ah, just thinking about the games” I gave a fake smile. I had to be cautious about what I said or did, for my twin brothers didn’t take criticism lightly.

She smiled and gave a soft nod, understanding where I was coming from. All of the sudden the sound of horns and the crowd’s cheers erupted, drawing me out of my mind. The gladiators all came out, these men which have not felt peace since before their homes were taken.

I noticed very quickly a young man in the center of them, from what I could see he was a natural born leader, and very handsome. He commanded the gladiators as if it were his own personal army, when he moved they moved at his discretion. As the game went on I could barely stomach the man getting throw into the pillar. I turned away only for Caracalla to speak.

“Sister you must watch, isn’t it magnificent?” He grinned devilishly. I didn’t respond, for fear I would vomit because of the gore.

“YOUR EMPEROR IS SPEAKING TO YOU!” He shouted staring at me as if I was the crazy one.

“Brother! Our sister doesn’t mean to offend, remember it is but her first time sitting here to watch” Geta replied calming our brother down. As Caracalla turned back around amused at the center of the arena, Geta gave me a warning look.

As all of this was happening the rhino then slammed into the wall, and the two gladiators began to fight. My stomach began to turn, I prayed the man I saw earlier would not be slain.

As he fell to the ground and the bigger man stood above him asking the crowd for mercy or death, my heart sank.

The crowd began to cheer ‘Mercy’, and my brother stood to his feet, he turned to Lucilla who looked as if she was terrified for this man’s life.

“Shall I spare him?” Geta asked.

“Yes!” I shouted before Lucilla could answer her face slightly confused.

“Spare him” she spoke strongly to the Emperor.

With his body now facing the crowd and arm stretched out, he began to speak the words muffled in my head only focusing to the stranger on the ground, the crowd cheered and I looked up to see he had granted him mercy, I took a breath of relief.

“No mercy! I would rather die by the sword than receive mercy from the Roman’s!” Lucius shouted as he was on his hands and knees.

My eyes widened and I turned to Lucilla, she equally fearful for this young man. And they began to fight again, this time Lucius took victory. The crowd erupted into applause at the sight of this gladiator. He looked up into where we were sitting, and our eyes locked for a moment before he walked out of the arena.

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“Lucilla” I said softly, catching up to her and the general. She turned to me with a soft smile but I knew something was wrong.

I pulled her into a hug, “That man, who is he?” I whispered in her ear. The manner of tone she used for him to be spared, was almost as if she’d known him.

“I’m afraid I know not what you speak” she spoke back pulling away. “Princess” she nodded and they continued to walk.

‘There is something she knows’ I thought to myself. I began to walk back to my brothers only for them to have left me at the colosseum.

“Fantastic” I breathed out.

“Ah, Princess” Macrinus spoke.

“Oh!” I turned stunned, not expecting him to be there. “Your gladiator is really something, what was his name?” I smiled.

Macrinus gave a sly look before responding, “He goes by Hanno…” he looked at me head turned slightly, “huh… princess” he said before leaving.

‘Hanno..’ I thought and a small smile appeared on my lips. ‘I will meet this man’ I thought to myself determined to speak to him.

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As Lucius sat at the table getting stitched up, his mind kept wandering to the woman, behind the Emperors.

“What is on your mind gladiator?” Ravi asked him.

“That woman… not the generals wife- the other one, she is the princess… correct?” He asked staring at him.

“Yes… and why do you care?” Ravi smiled his brow raised. Lucius gave a look before it turned into a smile. Macrinus appeared

From around the corner congratulating him.

“Keep doing well and you’ll get what you want” he spoke.Lucius stopped him before he walked away.