Ever since they were young they had matching costumes for Halloween - people eat up the twin thing like you wouldn't believe.

And Remus always took advantage of that, not that Roman would ever complain - he’s guilty of it too.

Now that they're adults, nothing has changed with their costuming traditions except the type of costumes.

Instead of being a cute kids costumes they've upgraded to couples costumes.

Every year they make their own, they decide on a theme, get to work and the reveal comes when they need to wear it.

After last years fiasco of them being chained together Roman has vetoed anything involving locks.

Besides this year it’s his turn to choose the theme and what he decided on is kind of vague theme of Forest.

He just wanted to make an elaborate forest deity and prance around all regally okay?

It’s a few hour until they have to go to the party and he’s very excited to see what Remus has come up with, she always has something over the top fantastic for him to swoon over.

He simply cannot wait hours until the party starts, so he goes up to Remus' 'office' and knocks maybe a little too much.

His sisters laughter comes from the other side of the door like wind chimes - if the wind chimes were bent and made slightly wrong, nevertheless he loved hearing it.

"Are ya that impatient Romie?" she says cracking the door open juuust enough for Roman to see one eye.

A very glittery sparkly eye, not only from makeup around it but also the red contact she has in.

"Maybe a little" Roman confesses.

Her eye grazes up and down his body, "you have no room to talk! you haven't even started getting ready!"

"I don't have pounds of hair to get done."

She closes the door with a raspberry and locks it, "come back when you can upstage me!"

"Oh no" Roman genuinely whines, "I'll never be able to come back."

"You're adorable, I love you! now go!" she shouts from behind the door.

Romans pout turns into a dopey smile as he wanders off to his own ‘office’.

"Okay, time to get in costume!” he emboldens himself, “she wants to be wowed, I'll wow her!"

He sits at his vanity, puts in his orange contacts and lightly makes up his face with a little bit of a deer vibe, some glitter won’t hurt either.

If he’s going to go with Forest Deity he’s going to choose the king of the forest as his choice of inspiration of course!

The whole costume is very regal, his boots are made to look like hooves, his pants are expertly, bespokely tailored (and there’s a little tail on them) and yes, his shirt is a tad bit slutty.

But the real eye catchers are the cape and crown.

Flowing cape with fall leaves, flowers, acorns, twigs and the softest material you'll ever touch in a deep, rich brown with white trimmings.

His crown frames his hair around his face perfectly - it's golden, it's twined around like branches, it has red glittering jewels placed around.

And it has antlers and cute deer ears to really amp up the deer motif; the antlers also have shiny stars dangling off of and wrapped around them.

Putting on his skintight brown leather gloves his look is complete.

He’s admiring himself in the mirror as a knock comes from his door with Remus’ sing songed voice.

"Roooooomaaaan, I'm doooooooone~"

"Come back when you can upstage me!" he calls out teasingly.

Remus' high pitched hyena laugh echos through his door, "you're so cheeky! I love you!" she shouts in that vicious loving tone of hers - anyone else would probably find it scary or even threatening but Roman hears the adoration in it and that’s what matters.

She then sighs and hums, "I guess if you don't want to see the masterpiece of my body within the masterpiece of my work I'll just go take it off..."

He rushes to the door as quickly as his hoof boots will allow and stumbling in the process, "no no wait I wann-"

His words die on his tongue once he opens the door - Remus did not move an inch away from it despite her words and now Roman is face to chest with her.

She looks down at him, "you know I’ll never complain about your face in my tits bro but, since when do you open doors like that?"

"I - I stumbled! I was in a hurry to see you!"

She wiggles her torso at him, "oOooOoh well you know you can see me whenever you want~"

Roman gulps as Remus takes hold of his antlers and slowly guides him up to her face, "you can't see it all from down there though" she coos.

Now that he's not face first in her bosoms he can appreciate the work she put into her face.

The colour pallet is of silvers, greys, and a sickly green with dark contouring in the right places - there are green and silver sparkles littered all over and one cheek is made to look like it's rotting through her face, he notes that the contacts she has in are different, one is the sparkling red one he saw earlier but the one with the rotten cheek is a dull white.

"Wow" he breathes.

"Wow yourself handsome" she purrs, "but you haven't seen the half of it!"

Taking her hold from him she backs up with a flourish of her arms striking a dramatic pose akin to Sailor Moon.

"Feast upon the fairy corpse!" she announces.

And feast he does.

His eyes trail over her as she slowly twirls, taking in every detail she set in her costume.

The wings on her back are a shiny green, some parts are singed with fire damage, her ears are pointed with notches missing in them, her long hair is mussed up and wild with things sticking out of it.

The outfit is skimpy but that's how she dresses anyway.

Her top is no more than a push up bra that has the look of a corset which has her stomach exposed, here too she has made it look like part of her body is rotting - Roman notes the creativity behind using her trypophobia tattoo as a baseline for it.

The skirt she has on is barely even a skirt anymore and the short petticoat is torn up and dirty, her shimmering leggings are also dirty and ripped up - she's not wearing shoes and Roman can bet anything that she's not planning to.

"Do we still have to go to this party?" he asks to her utter amusement.

Her laughter cuts him from his ogling.

"Did I say that out loud... I meant can we stay home... wait no uhh."

She saunters back over to him placing her hand on his cheek, "that is vvvvvery tempting on my side too" she smiles getting closer to him, "looking like that I'd love to just hunt you down and take you as my prize."

He melts in her hand at those words in that tone.

Then she licks his nose and lightly bites his other cheek, "but we put too much effort in these costumes and we look too damn sexy for no one to see them!"

He rapidly blinks the swooning fog away from his brain at the sudden switch of energy.

She bounds her way backwards towards the front door, hands reaching for him to follow, "we deserve to be ogled at by everyone else!"

"You're so right" he agrees with a lopsided smile making his way to her.