14 Works in Atia of the Julii
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After her husband's death, Atia takes a moment to write to her older sister and let her know how things are.
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There is no god, for he is just a humble man of his city. There is no blood, except his own, to this tenet he holds true. This story has no beginning, and it has no end. That is how you hold onto power. That is what you must create.
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This is for Wolfie, because she told me to do it and then for some reason I did. The prompt was: 'write a fic about the Doctor, Jack and Rose meeting Julius Caesar and being invited to dinner (courtesy of some psychic paper shenanigans) with him and Brutus. Bonus points if you get an "et tu Brute" joke in there.' This is probably not quite what she had in mind…
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Everything with her mother comes down to lust, lust of the flesh or lust for power. It is all very much the same with her.
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The little minx dares to smile at her from across the banquet room.
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Titus Pullo had never been in such a rich woman's bedroom before, at least not without being afraid of getting caught.
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"I won't have any daughter of mine dishonour our family by going to her wedding looking like she's three days dead."
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Octavian wants the one thing even the most powerful man in the world cannot have. Mother/son incest theme, but no sex.
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Atia endures.
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Antony has a proper Roman's interest in farming and Atia is fascinated.
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Atia and Octavia, through the years.
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The morning after Octavia's marriage to Mark Antony, she goes to visit her mother.
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It should have been the greatest day of her life, the brightest and most glorious, but all she could see were other days. Days not blighted by her own hand.