forum Revolutionary War Roleplay! [CLOSED]

Started December 04, 2018 by @KalamariCakes

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"If you only had one thing to say to me, and you'd never see me again after, what woild you say?" She asked.

He wiped his nose with the back of his hand. "Yes. Send three groups of five," André grunted.

Peter nodded. "Right." He rushed away to get the men assembled.

André stayed standing there for a fes more moments. The earth was blanketed in the bodies of both red and blue coats.

“I—“ His voice caught in his throat. Clearing it, he continued. “I would tell you- God, there’s too much.” Pierre stared at the ground, then at her. “That you saved my life in more ways than one, after I was struck by lightning. But there’s only so much saving you could do. So if I had to go, I’d i was to die, I’d say that I’d rather have lived this short life knowing you, then survive the war without.”
(That’s super cringy and cheesy I’m sorry, I couldn’t think of anything else)

XD n o its fine i love cheesy! 😂 )

A warmth spread across her face. "Oh," her eyes flickered away in flattery.

André stayed standing there for a fes more moments. The earth was blanketed in the bodies of both red and blue coats.

Peter returned. "The men have been sent out. Anything else, Lieutenant?"

"Where's General Clinton?" He asked quietly.

"I'm not sure. I… I haven't seen him," Peter answered.

Frustration and anxiety flickered across the Lieutenant's face. "Well what are you waiting for? Find the damn man!" He exhaled– not out of anger, but the sheer fact that losing a general put them at a ridiculous vulnerability. John wasnt fond of losing more men.

XD n o its fine i love cheesy! 😂 )

A warmth spread across her face. "Oh," her eyes flickered away in flattery.

(Lol I’m glad you liked it)

Pierre pressed a loving kiss to her temple. “Mm. What about you? What would you say?”

(Um… idk what to do. Sorry, I suck…)

No, its ok! Honestly i dont really know where to go from here either xD! Errr… )

XD n o its fine i love cheesy! 😂 )

A warmth spread across her face. "Oh," her eyes flickered away in flattery.

(Lol I’m glad you liked it)

Pierre pressed a loving kiss to her temple. “Mm. What about you? What would you say?”

"What would I say?" She breathed. "What I'd say.." She looked sideways to think.

He tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, gave her time to think.

(Um… idk what to do. Sorry, I suck…)

No, its ok! Honestly i dont really know where to go from here either xD! Errr… )

(I have an idea for a letter Jane writes to John, so maybe we can timeskip by having them write letters over the course of several weeks?)

He tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, gave her time to think.

"I would say," she locked her apple eyes on him, "I would tell you, you are incomparable. You are…" She chewed her lip for the word, "Impeccable, indefinitely.. Amazing. You saved me from a life of listless solitude and made me think of something other than my own unfortunate story,"

(Um… idk what to do. Sorry, I suck…)

No, its ok! Honestly i dont really know where to go from here either xD! Errr… )

(I have an idea for a letter Jane writes to John, so maybe we can timeskip by having them write letters over the course of several weeks?)

Sure!)

He tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, gave her time to think.

"I would say," she locked her apple eyes on him, "I would tell you, you are incomparable. You are…" She chewed her lip for the word, "Impeccable, indefinitely.. Amazing. You saved me from a life of listless solitude and made me think of something other than my own unfortunate story,"

(aww)

Pierre stopped where he stood, lifting a hand to cup her face. His eyes glowed with happiness, a warmth spreading through his chest. "Thank you, Edonine. I love you." It was whispered softly, tenderly, the simple sentences presented to her on the silver platter of his gratitude.

His sweetness brought a smile to her round face. She reached up two cold hands to finger the cravat around his neck, and pull him down enough for a kiss.

Pierre slipped one hand around her waist, careful to keep it high up enough to keep her from spiralling into panic and bad memories. He moved his mouth against hers, murmuring something that was lost in the kiss. For a moment, they were trapped in a bubble of bliss, just a happy couple with their arms around each other.

(Um… idk what to do. Sorry, I suck…)

No, its ok! Honestly i dont really know where to go from here either xD! Errr… )

(I have an idea for a letter Jane writes to John, so maybe we can timeskip by having them write letters over the course of several weeks?)

Sure!)

(So should I start?)

Their intimate kiss, although blissfuland cathartic, was short lived. "I love you…" She whispered, when they parted lips.

(Um… idk what to do. Sorry, I suck…)

No, its ok! Honestly i dont really know where to go from here either xD! Errr… )

(I have an idea for a letter Jane writes to John, so maybe we can timeskip by having them write letters over the course of several weeks?)

Sure!)

(So should I start?)

Please)

Their intimate kiss, although blissfuland cathartic, was short lived. "I love you…" She whispered, when they parted lips.

"I," he murmured back, eyes drifting over her lovely features, "Am so unfathomably glad that you do."

Pierre's confession made her laugh. "Everything will be okay.."

Yes. They had to believe that if they wanted to get out. They had to. "Everything will be okay.." he echoed, a whisper of a smile passing over his face.

She stepped forward and pressed herself against him. Here was the safest place..

And he held her, like he always did, like he'd always do. How could he not, when she was his sun, his moon, his world? When she deserved nothing less to be comforted and cared for?

She wormed her hands under his layers of shirts to where it was warm, on his belly. To him though, it felt like someone slid two ice blocks up his undershirt.

"Ahh–" He flinched involuntarily, giving a wince. "Your hands are cold."