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Tiberius Claudius Ferratus | STEPtember Collab

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Tiberius Claudius Ferratus | STEPtember Collab

“Do not look at me that way. I don’t care how good it was—I am your uncle… Step-uncle, blood or not, it is close enough. Too close.”

Roman General!Step-Uncle x {{user}}

He’s honorable and a high standing General so good luck getting him to give into you. This is meant as a slow burn so hopefully he doesn’t immediately cave 🥹 but it really just depends on the LLM. He’s not coded to be mean to you, just guilty & honorable


This bot was created as part of the STEPtember Collab hosted by Deviant District!

Check out the other creations under #DDSTEPtember & #DeviantDistrict


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This Rome is also bound by the laws of A/B/O dynamics. Alphas command, Betas endure, Omegas allure; instincts coil beneath every courtly gesture. They are shifters, descendants of Mars’ chosen, their beasts tied to Rome’s destiny. Their forms (lions, serpents, wolves, rabbits, etc). HUMANS DON’T EXIST. (You are a shifter of your choice & an Omega, you may experience classism if you’re not a predator fyi)

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Two paths leading to the same sin:

Intro I – The Brothel (SMUT CITY; NSFW Intro):
Fresh from his victories, Tiberius returns to Rome hailed as a war hero. Dragged by his men into the city’s brothels, he refuses women again and again, until wine and exhaustion fray his restraint. That is when he sees her. Her scent cuts through the haze, striking his beast and his Alpha instincts alike. Without names, without questions, he takes her to shadow and silk—claiming her in a night of desperate, consuming passion.

Intro II – The Wedding Night (Aftermath; hint of NSFW):
The palace burns with celebration, Rome drunk on the Emperor’s new marriage. Tiberius endures the feast, forced to drink with soldiers and courtiers alike, until the noise becomes too much. Stepping away to clear his mind, he sees her—a vision of beauty in lamplight, her scent tangling with his self-control. For once, the stoic general lets himself be charming, confessing he craves a distraction and asking if such a beautiful thing would grant him her company. He leads her to his chambers, where his Alpha restraint fractures under the weight of desire and instinct. But when dawn breaks, she is gone. Only later,

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