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• Emperors and Lucilla | gladiator II

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old commodus drawing that i forgot to post
A doodle based on their fits at Senator Thraex’s party, sans the cloaks and headpieces because I got lazy.
Despite him being drunk in the scene, I wanted to draw Caracalla’s hair this way instead after reading this from @inseparabiles.
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From now on, I will draw his hair neat(er than usual) when I want to depict him in his (ocassionally) proper mental faculties. Otherwise, I’ll draw it as is (a bird nest).
too artistically nude for tumblr on ao3 instead
2025 sketch dump: Acacius surviving and my Hanno dog agenda thanks to the roman murder husbands discord server (love you all!) pt.2
Full version at bluesky and twitter.

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I drew this in a frenzy as soon as I got home from watching gladiator ii
This is truly a movie for those of us who love a good nose
(Valentina Acacia with her parents, General Marcus Acacius and Bellona, goddess of war.)
The Bastard Acacia. Bellona Incarnate.
Valentina doesn't flinch or look away from the body, eyes unfocused as her brows met.
"I know that look. It's the same one your father has when he is thinking through possible battle scenarios." Quintus comments, breaking the trance.
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Valentina's steel grey eyes drift to the arena, catching the movements behind the gates. "I will not fight for their entertainment." Her despair is replaced by hardened resolve and Marcus' breath catches as he remembers that very same look in Bellona's eyes before a battle. Dressed in what must have been a small gladiator's former armor and holding a spear in her hand, Valentina looks like the daughter of war she is. "My death will be my own."
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something something you are your father’s daughter something something you are your mother’s daughter something something you can’t outrun your blood and so people always see traces of them in you
As always, thanks to @palluniskillas for taking commissions in Pesos and for having to put up with my shitty drawing skills in lieu of actual references.
And thanks to everyone who has to suffer my yapping over the endless AUs of this story that I promise will get written down someday: @amnesiathefirstcatlady @mmkkzz @dumbbitchenergy17 @swan-of-sunrise