"Apologize to one another, now," the man said, and, staring from one to the other, it was Rictus who finally bowed his head and shoved his lower lip forward.
"'m sorry, Hor."
Horatius, sniffling, wiped his eyes and nodded.
"Sorry," the dark-haired boy mumbled.
"Two patrician sons, fighting like peasants over their ration of grain. What has this world come to!" lamented their tutor.
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Horatius accuses Rictus of cheating at knucklebones, a scuffle ensues 🥳
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They’re precious, I love what their relationship blossoms and eventually rots into.
They’re practically inseparable, all the way up to Ric’s accession to Emperor. At that point Horatius’ is his right hand man and closest advisor, which he remains until Rictus’.. murder
I hope you like it, next painting will be nsfw again, although I’m not sure about the pairing yet😖💞
Please enjoy!♥️♥️♥️
Lakemerman
2022-01-25 22:15:53 +0000 UTC